The Original Seeker Chapter 738: This world is empty

　　 three more weeks passed in a blink of an eye.

　　 "Tomorrow is the second impact." Roentgen stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the busy crowd below the mountain.

　　 In the end, she did not choose to leave these guys who followed her escape, and also told everyone in Hope City the news of the apostle’s second assault.

　　 Hope City, a large camp set up by survivors who followed to escape from New York City a few weeks ago.

　　 It’s really too exaggerated to say that it’s a city. I hope that the city is essentially just a messy gathering place for people, with no running water, no electricity supply, no communication network, and no formed sewers. In terms of infrastructure, it’s better than the countryside. Even worse.

　　 A month ago, the modern people who enjoyed the convenience and comfort of city life instantly dreamed back to ancient times.

　　 Eating, drinking, Lhasa, clothing, food, housing, and transportation have destroyed everyone’s good impression of the so-called ancient times, especially some of the literary and artistic youths who were nostalgic for the past and indulged in traveling.

　　 In terms of eating and drinking, I hope the people in the city are lucky. There are large farms in the suburbs of New York City. After all these farms were searched, they got enough food for two months.

　　 But just to make these 700 live cattle and 6,000 live pigs into real food that can be eaten, it has stumped the tens of thousands of people in Hope City.

　　 Many of them are office workers who just work in the city. They go to the market and go to the supermarket to buy some cut meat. It’s okay to let them sharpen their knives to the pigs and cattle. This is completely beyond the scope of their ability, even knives. I don't know where to poke first.

　　 There are only a dozen people in the camp that really have livestock slaughtering experience, and unlike the slaughterhouses with a full set of auxiliary machines, they can only kill pigs with the soil method. It takes an hour or two to get rid of one pig.

　　There are thousands of pigs in the air, but the efficiency of killing pigs is limited. As a result, each person can only get a few pieces of meat per day.

　　In order to find food, more people chose to form a team and re-enter New York City.

　　 After all, this is a huge city, and there are countless food shops. As long as you can avoid the zombies, you have a high chance of getting food.

　　 And if the eating and drinking problem can be barely tolerated, the Lazard problem has caused many people to collapse directly.

　　 There is no sewer in the temporary camp, and all personal hygiene problems can only be solved in the field.

　　 The first two days were okay, but I can find a place outside and get it done.

　　 But a few days later, those who wanted to go out found that a little closer, there were all traces of people left, and a bunch of flies were disgusting and smelly, and a camp of tens of thousands of people was created forcibly. It feels like a big dung besieged city.

　　 So the organizers in the camp can only learn from the ancient spirit and organize a team of dung collectors to collect all kinds of garbage in the camp from house to house, and dump it in one place.

　　 "Beyond the city system, we are all waste..." Roentgen said with her vision far beyond ordinary people, looking at the people pushing the dung bucket truck underneath.

　　 As an extraordinary person who guards the camp, his only task is to kill all the monsters trying to attack the camp. Of course, these chores have nothing to do with her, but this does not affect Roentgen's feelings.

　　 No matter how strong she is, she cannot change some facts.

　　 The sewer is gone, and the convenient toilet is gone.

　　 The power is out.

　　 The network is gone.

The TV series that 　　 has been chasing is gone.

　　 There are no supermarkets where you can easily buy everything.

　　 It was the first time she discovered that the life she and her brother took for granted in New York City required so many people to sustain it.

　　 Once this system collapses, life itself becomes a survival challenge.

　　 "Can you go back to the past?" Roentgen asked, moving his arm behind him.

　　 After nearly a month of fighting, the palm of the spirit that was originally summoned has now become a whole arm.

　　 But it was a long way from summoning a complete spirit.

　　"If you get the Holy Grail, you will have the right to choose the future once."

　　"……"

　　 "I don't want the joy of being high, doing whatever I want, or the despair of falling into the abyss. I just want to live a peaceful life. Why is it so difficult?" Roentgen flattened a certain boulder on the top of the mountain and vented. Dissatisfaction in my heart.

　　 To be fair, she really didn't want to be a savior, but this **** did not give her a choice.

　　……

　　 The camp has already been waiting.

　　 The monsters in the second impact are much stronger than those in the first impact. This is something they have all been told.

　　"The first wave is the observer, the second wave is the reaper..."

　　 Roentgen's spirit itself is a projection of Baimo's will.

　　 "This world is empty." Every time she sees the only power of this spirit, she feels powerless to complain.

　　Any attack is ineffective to him, and at the same time he cannot have any physical impact on the world. He is a pure spectator.

　　"The Reaper is a large monster whose whole body is covered by a burqa and has many sickle tentacles. Ordinary people need to run away immediately when encountering them, and those with the ability will try to avoid close combat with them..."

　　On the eve of the war, Roentgen once again emphasized to those who wished to participate in the war in the city.

　　Many people are wondering why Roentgen can know so many things~IndoMTL.com~ Like the second impact, it is simply prophesying.

　　Fear comes from unknown and weak.

　　 "Sister, is this also what the spirit told you? It was not obtained by ghost divination at all."

　　 "Don't ask so much." Roentgen rubbed his brother's hair, "protect yourself tomorrow."

　　 "I am also a capable person, don't underestimate me!"

　　 She sighed lightly.

　　From Bai Mo's mouth, she roughly knows the actual combat ability of the Reaper. A single pair of Shan Roentgen is confident that she can kill each other. If one pair is two, she can draw a tie.

　　If it's one to three, you can only find a chance to escape.

　　 Although her fists are powerful, her fists are still hard to beat. I don’t know how many hands are. Each Reaper has more than 20 sickle tentacles, which is very unfavorable for human close combat.

　　 has the unique treasure of Zero Hour Mizi, whose power increase is almost open. She is already the strongest among the more than six hundred treasure holders in the entire camp, but there is no way to deal with three harvesters at the same time.

　　 If there are more than three reapers tomorrow, I'm afraid everyone will stop there.

　　 "According to him, there will be 1,200 reapers in the world during the second impact. The water blue star is so big. It's not so unlucky that you can meet four or five at the same time..."

　　 How many enemies will appear in the second impact, Bai Mo also told Roentgen, but she didn't dare to tell the truth to others, so she could only keep this number in her heart.

　　 It’s hard to use the excuse of divination to get past. If you can accurately predict how many monsters will come, it would be like a rape.