Global Famine: My items can be automatically upgraded

The question raised by Song You struck a lightning bolt in Shen Bei's mind.

Shen Bei took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, examined it carefully in the dim light, and then lit it with an old-fashioned lighter. The flames danced in the darkness.

The tungsten filament bulb above the head shone dimly, dividing the noisy bar into two worlds.

One is a small table for Shen Bei and Song You, and the other is a bar.

Shen Bei took a deep drag on the cigarette. The smoke lingered between his lips and teeth, and then slowly dispersed, as if his thoughts were also drifting into this blur of light and shadow.

Shen Bei tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making a dull tapping sound. The cigarette burned between his fingers, and the sparks flickered.

Shen Bei was indeed shocked by Song You's question.

Think about it carefully.

Shen Bei often walked through urban ruins and even conducted many battles inside.

And the distance traveled in the wilderness is even greater.

The trip alone to Chai Ma and Gan Mo lasted nearly ten days.

But Shen Bei really ignored one detail.

That's Song You's problem, whether it's in urban ruins or in the wilderness.

Not a single body was seen!

Of course, this refers to corpses that have been dead for a long time, the kind that have been weathered, or skeletons.

Even if it is a corpse that has been dead for many days, I have seen one!

This is obviously unreasonable.

Not to mention that the humans in the desert world all revolve around Titan.

Even teams entering and exiting the wilderness will die in the wilderness.

Not to mention, during the period when the old era and the new world alternated, how many humans in the world had to die from the evil species?

And where have all these corpses gone?

It's like water droplets falling on the ground have completely evaporated.

It shouldn't be.

At least we can see human bones!

Eaten by a ferocious beast?

You can't eat it so cleanly!

But why not!

This suddenly reminded Shen Bei of one thing, that is, when he first traveled through time, he was abandoned by his teammates, and after he killed Xiaolong, Xiaoying found Xiaolong's body and carried it back in order to take revenge. .

I was wondering at the beginning, as for carrying the body?

The greatest kindness is to bury them where they are.

The logical thing to do is to throw the body into the wilderness. The Titan's route is not fixed, and it is very likely that he will not pass by the vicinity for the second time in his life.

Shen Bei seems to understand now.

Xiaolong was afraid that something would be harmful to Xiaoying's body.

quite a while.

Shen Bei slowly raised his head, his face was as cold as ice, and he said calmly: "If there are three of us, there must be my teacher. You can support the three of them."

Song You smiled hoarsely and said in a low voice: "No, I don't have this ability. I just happen to know something. If you ask me anything else, I really don't understand."

Shen Bei flicked the cigarette ashes, thought for a while, and asked, "Then what is your guess?"

"If I said that my brain is not working well, would you believe it?"

"I asked if you believe in the gun."

"Then I'm going to talk nonsense."

"I just treat it like a dream, or listening to a crazy writer making up an outrageous plot."

Song You took a swig of wine, and the hot alcohol was like a knife scraping his throat, making his face turn red instantly.

He hissed and spit out the unpleasant smell of alcohol: "I suspect...someone is collecting corpses, doing mind-boggling experiments in the cold winter in the north! And is the purpose of our gathering this time? Explore or destroy this!"

Shen Bei squinted his eyes when he heard this and shook his head: "Impossible, how can you survive in the cold winter in the north -"

etc.

Before Shen Bei finished speaking, he interrupted himself.

Originally, he wanted to know how anyone could survive in such a cold environment.

On second thought, as long as there is coal, it seems that it will not be a problem.

But Shen Bei suddenly had another question, water, where does water come from?

Without water, people simply cannot survive.

Even if the ice and snow melt, you can't drink it.

Is it possible that there is a clean water source in the cold winter in the north?

This has never been heard of.

Shen Bei expressed his doubts.

Song You shrugged: "The devil knows what happened."

"Where is the evil seed? The evil seed is not afraid of the cold."

This is Shen Bei's inference. If the evil species are afraid of the cold, then superpowers like the Blue Enchantress have already become the masters of this world. Where is the You Wuchang? What's going on with the Spider Queen?

"The devil knows what's going on." Song You repeated again: "There is only so much I can guess, and the rest is ignorance."

Shen Bei smacked his mouth, ate a peanut, put his hands behind his head, and stared at the ceiling.

"Don't think too much." Song You took a sip of wine and said, "The mission has begun, and we know everything. By the way, do you also want to participate in the mission? I'll go with you."

"Why?" Shen Bei asked curiously.

Song You licked his lips and said with a smile: "I believe that the miracles that an ordinary person can perform can continue."

"Thinking too much."

Shen Bei put down his arms and put them on the table: "You didn't ask me to participate in the mission. I still want to get out of the cold winter in the north comfortably."

"Comfort is reserved for the dead."

"I'm already dead."

Song You's mouth twitched.

Right now.

A little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, cleanly dressed, came to the two of them holding an old car refrigerator from the old era.

The cooler was modified with a string hanging from the loop and placed around the girl's neck.

"Sir, do you need a snack?"

The little girl took out a kind of "hash cake".

This kind of hash cake doesn't look good. It's a black lump. It's made of potato peels, dried vegetable fragments, unknown animal meat residue, sugar and flour.

If you want to eat this kind of thing, don't ask where the raw materials come from. Asking will make you sick.

The potato chips are naturally the garbage discarded by the upper residents.

The same is true for the dried vegetable fragments.

The source of sugar is even more unclear. It may be some kind of plant, or it may be some kind of animal, or it may be sugar cubes picked up from the upper layer...

As for water...bath water can't be spared!

In the world of escape, there is only the value of reusing items, and there is no such thing as discarding.

The production cost of this little girl is almost 0.

Fortunately, this thing won't kill people, and the slight sweetness is the only taste.

Shen Bei opened the little girl's box and took a look.

This reminded him of the little girl who sold nuclear bombs.

"I'll treat you to the specialty food of Shelter 36."

Shen Bei threw out a crystal source core.

The little girl started to take out a few potato cakes.

Song You corrected Shen Bei and said, "This stuff is sold in every shelter."

Song You took a bite, it was crispy, but it didn't taste like chicken.

"Have you been to many shelters?" Shen Bei asked with his head tilted.

"Yes."

Song You pulled a piece of potato skin from his mouth and glared at the little girl angrily: "It's so unpalatable! You really live in a good era. If it were the old times, I would call 12345 to complain about you and ask you to refund one and compensate three!"

The little girl was confused for a moment, her pupils lost their luster as if the power was turned off, and she seemed to have doubts about her craftsmanship.

"I used to run errands and deliver goods in Shelter No. 20. To put it bluntly, I was a member of the caravan, looking for other shelters in the wilderness, and then trading items and exchanging what I had."

Shen Bei said, "Then why did you..."

The caravan is a good job.

There are no hard and fast requirements.

Take the goods out, trade if you can find other shelters to trade, and come back if you can't trade.

Of course, at every monthly radio communication meeting, everyone would leave the coordinates of the shelter's route.

This time, Shelter No. 36 went straight to the North Winter, and the other shelter members came to do the same.

"Let the thieves rob us." Song You shrugged.

Shen Bei snorted, the goods were lost, and the responsibility was great.

Just like the last time Shelter No. 36 also suffered a loss, fortunately Blue Enchantress fought back, otherwise You Wuchang would have been angry and killed a large number of people.

At this time, Shen Bei turned his head and looked at the little girl strangely: "What are you doing standing here?"

For the bar, the income is not only drinks, but also food.

This little girl sneaked in to sell food, and it would be fine if the bartender didn't find it.

If he found out, he would inevitably be scolded or even beaten.

After all, it violated two rules of the bar.

No consumption, no entry and no private food sales in the bar.

But as soon as the little girl opened her mouth, Shen Bei was stunned.

"Sir, can you buy me?"

"What?" Shen Bei didn't seem to hear clearly.

The little girl leaned forward, revealing a coquettish look that was not suitable for her age. She put her palm on Shen Bei's lower body and rubbed it: "I say, can you buy me? I know a lot, and I guarantee you will be comfortable."

"Haha!"

Song You slapped the table and laughed: "Local transactions are too subtle!"

"Shut up!" Shen Bei glared at Song You angrily, and then looked at the little girl: "Take your claws away!"

The little girl stuck to Shen Bei like a dog-skin plaster: "Try it, it's definitely worth it."

Shen Bei took out a revolver and pointed it directly into the little girl's mouth: "I say again, take your claws away!"

The little girl's pupils shrank instantly, raised her hands, and took a few steps back.

"Haha, you are not interested in women, are you interested in men?"

At this moment, in the noisy bar, a voice accompanied by ridicule came into Shen Bei's ears.

Shen Bei looked in the direction of the sound.

A man with a square face and short hair, bronze skin, a red scarf around his neck, holding a wine glass in his hand, shaking the pale yellow wine back and forth. The half-exposed forearm seemed to be cast in copper and iron, revealing a wild nature.

And the man's brown pupils have been staring at Shen Bei, even if Shen Bei looks at him, he does not avoid, just like a spotted lizard in the wilderness.

Shen Bei has some impression of this man, he is the man who came from Shelter No. 5 by helicopter.

Shen Bei once asked him for mental damages.

"Why, have you washed your ass?" Shen Bei cursed back.

The man was stunned, his face a little annoyed: "Did you drink too much, or have you always been like this?"

"No alcohol can make me drunk."

"Haha." The man drank the wine glass clean, grinned at Shen Bei, and made a gesture of wiping his neck: "Then how did you survive until now? I would like to invite everyone present to have a meal, what do you think?"

Fuck you.

Provoked me at the top.

Are you going to open my seat on the lower level?

Shen Bei suddenly stood up and was about to walk towards the man with his revolver in hand.

Song You grabbed him, his expression extremely serious, and whispered: "Don't, this guy is called Momo Sang, one of the sons of Baba Tu, the leader of Shelter No. 5. If you can't afford to offend him, either sit down and keep quiet, or walk out the door and go home to sleep."

Shen Bei drank the bottle of wine that was burnt in flames, exhaled a breath, shook off Song You, and took a step forward: "I can't die again."