Doomsday Mecha: I am the Chosen One

After returning to the station, Shangguan Lan frowned and asked Windsor:

"Captain, could they have done that?"

Windsor naturally knew what he meant, looked at Shangguanlan meaningfully and asked:

"If it's not them, then who do you think it will be? At this juncture, the two sects will only fight in secret and will not do anything like this."

Things in the city came to an end for the time being because of An Gei's concession.

At this time, another accident happened to Yi Jiahao, who was walking through the forest.

"careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a net flew in front of him and blocked the glass, blocking his sight.

The net was made of rattan. After seeing this scene, Hu Zihan couldn't help but think of savages, and then looked at a few people with a trembling voice and said:

"There aren't any savages here, are there?"

After hearing this, Hu Xu immediately retorted: "How can there be savages? Even if there are, how can they survive in such an environment?"

"Who are you?"

When several people were at a loss, the other party said a standard Long Guo dialect.

Then a group of people wearing straw hats and clothes wrapped in leaves appeared around.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Hu Xu couldn't help but tremble at the corner of his mouth, looked helplessly out of the window and said:

"Is this a modern savage?"

While he was talking, Yi Jiahao had already got out of the car and started communicating with him.

"Hello everyone, we escaped all the way from outside. Please make it easy for us and let us pass."

"Escaped?"

An old man stepped out from the crowd. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be the leader of the tribe.

"Yes, sir."

"Are you being hunted by wealthy nobles or by monsters?"

Hearing this, Yi Jiahao's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at him in surprise and asked:

"What? Old sir, are you too..."

"Hey, let's talk somewhere else."

Yi Jiahao immediately waved to the car to indicate to others that it was safe and they could get out of the car.

Under the leadership of this leader, several people came to their station.

The houses here are built with branches and canes, with watchtowers built around them, and the entire living area is surrounded by railings.

Under the leader's explanation, the four of them learned that people here would go out to hunt and collect food and water during the day. There was a plain and a stream in the depths.

Although there is no high technology here, these supplies are enough for them to barely survive.

"You guys, since we are all friends after coming here, don't call me leader or anything like that. Just like them, call me Uncle Liu."

"Okay," Yi Jiahao cupped his fists and said to Uncle Liu, "Then please give me some advice, Uncle Liu."

"You're welcome, in this environment, only by uniting as one can we barely survive."

Hu Zihan deeply agreed with Uncle Liu's words. She also said almost exactly the same thing:

In the apocalypse, people should help each other and rely on each other. Only in this way can they survive in a situation of disadvantage.

Through Uncle Liu's introduction, they learned that the people here had all fled from all directions.

But most of them were oppressed by nobles or other powerful forces and escaped.

The first four people thought that the people here were driven into desperation by mutant monsters, but now it seems that is not the case. Maybe it’s because those who saw mutant monsters were so cold...

But these are enough to illustrate one point, that is, compared to mutant monsters, humans are our biggest enemies.

Throughout history, whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, it is these poor people who die. But as long as the people unite, whether it is the nobles or the religion, who will have a good end in the end? They are not based on the people.

What about on the basis of?

Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it.

This sentence is certainly correct, but the crisis that arises this time needs to be faced by all mankind together, and it will be related to the destiny of all mankind.

No S-class mutant monsters have appeared yet, but if that day comes, will humans have the strength to fight against them?

In this endless internal conflict, can human beings finally sweep away these filth and save their homeland?

According to the current situation, the answer is naturally no.

Judging from the cities that Yi Jiahao and others have traveled through, which city has no class distinctions? Where is there no exploitation?

Those at the bottom not only have to bear the threat from monsters outside the city, but also have to endure the exclusion of their own compatriots.

Within the walls of Pearl City, the elite are protected, while outside the walls, ordinary people are left to fend for themselves.

However, what is ridiculous is that those people would rather face the terrifying and bloodthirsty mutant monsters than go into the city to face those so-called compatriots. This is undoubtedly a very sad thing.

The wind blew gently into the camp, causing the leaves on the thatched houses to sway together. It was not difficult to find that these houses could not withstand the wind and rain.

After a while, Yi Jiahao and the four of them discussed it and asked Uncle Liu to gather the people here and give them something.

Yi Jiahao gave him a look, and Hu Xu understood and started to walk outside.

Seeing that everyone had gathered, Yi Jiahao took out some of the food and most of the daily necessities from the space ring and handed them to Uncle Liu.

"Uncle Liu, I would like to ask you to distribute these supplies on your behalf. We may disturb you here for a while, so these are just a thank you gift."

Although Uncle Liu was surprised when he saw this scene, he did not treat Yi Jiahao politely. He understood the importance of these supplies better than anyone else.

Uncle Liu came over, held Yi Jiahao's hand cordially, looked at the people affectionately and said:

"Thank you so much. At first, we were still worried about how to let pregnant women and children spend this cold night... Anyway, I won't be polite, and I won't say thank you for your kindness..."

Following Uncle Liu's eyes, there were children and women standing below... It looked like there were all types of people, and the total number of people was over a hundred.

Mixed with Uncle Liu's voice, the crowd exploded.

"Look, this is a quilt!"

"Yes, there is so much food. It's great. My wife and daughter don't have to spend time in the cold wind."

"Yeah, we can suffer, but as men, we must not let them suffer together."

"Thank you, my benefactor, thank you..."

The people's voices of thanks rang out from all around. Listening to the heartfelt thanks and looking at the helpless faces, Yi Jiahao and others couldn't be happy in their hearts.

After a while, Hu Xu drove the car in amid laughter and laughter.

After parking the car at the door, Hu Xu got out of the car and said to them:

"This is the tent we brought here. Although there are not many, there are more than ten. It should be much better for pregnant women and children to sleep here."