Global Wasteland: My Evolutionary Path

Mei Xiaoyu is very happy.

Looking at the rain of flowers all over the sky, she thought of the time when her father took her to play in the pear orchard when she was a child. When a pear blossom fell in the wind, she could catch the petals with her open hands.

Abba...

I don’t know if we will see each other again in this life.

Thinking of this, Mei Xiaoyu's nose felt sore and her eyes were a little red, but she couldn't help but shed a tear.

The tears slid down the cheeks and disappeared from the neck.

She lowered her head and closed her eyes silently. In order to prevent the tears that were about to well up in her eyes from overflowing, she raised her head, opened her arms, and let the petals fall into her hands like she did when she was a child.

As all the petals in the Chu Huan flower basket poured out, this grand flower dance came to an end.

Looking down at the various colorful petals in her hands, her mind was agitated.

She is so homesick.

But that family completely disappeared when her father defected to Dayi Prefecture.

After calming down for a moment, she sprinkled the petals in her hand into the air again. As the petals fell, when she looked at Chu Huan again, her expression was as cold as before.

She waved to Chu Huan: "Chu Huan, get down here."

After scattering two baskets of petals, Chu Huan kept lying on the railing and looked down. Chan'er looked at Hua Yu and stomped her feet excitedly. Although Mei Xiaoyu's face was full of smiles, he still found a clue with his extraordinary eyesight.

——Was Sister Mei moved to tears just now?

Chu Huan laughed, it seemed that he had passed the test this time.

When Mei Xiaoyu called him, he immediately ran down with a relaxed expression.

Seeing Chu Huan approaching, Mei Xiaoyu slapped him on the head.

"I just gave you some money, have you spent it all?"

"How did I educate you when you were a child? You worked hard every time!"

"Tell me, who gave you the bad idea? See if I don't break her legs!"

"You still dare to run? You have grown up so much!"

Seeing Sister Mei raise her palm, Chu Huan quickly stepped back. Although Sister Mei's attack was completely flawed in his opinion, he did not dare to fight back even if he had a hundred courages.

Mei Xiaoyu was even more angry when she missed a hit. Listening to her aggressive words, Chu Huan thought to herself...did she do something wrong?

"What a woman says is exactly the opposite of what she thinks..."

A subtitle appeared in Chu Huan's eyes... Seeing this, Chu Huan ignored it and ran upstairs quickly. When he came to the railing on the second floor, he was relieved when he saw that Sister Mei did not catch up.

"Sister? Are you angry?" Chu Huan asked cautiously: "It didn't cost much..." After speaking, his voice became much softer.

"If I were angry, you would have made me angry to death." Although Mei Xiaoyu said she was not angry, her next words made Chu Huan feel that it was better not to hide from the slap just now.

"It didn't cost much, right? OK, wait until you run out of money and ask me for it."

She had previously given Chu Huan a hundred gold coins in her card. It would take half a year to provide basic necessities, food, housing and transportation. As for today's gift, she had just estimated that it would cost almost a hundred gold coins. She wanted to see how tough Chu Huan could be.

Until when.

Chu Huan just giggled and ignored her meaning.

Mei Xiaoyu was a little discouraged for a moment - it was like a quarrel. It was interesting for both parties to say something to each other. As long as one person didn't say a word, there would probably be no quarrel.

"With so many guys, how did you get them to arrive here at the right time?" From Sister Mei's point of view, Chu Huan's tip was generous this time.

"Under a heavy reward, there must be a brave man!" Chu Huan looked proud.

"Come down and deliver these gifts to my room." Looking at Chu Huan who looked proud, Sister Mei said angrily, the dinner is about to start, what will it look like with all the gifts on the dinner table?

At this time, girls from Wenxianglou arrived one after another. Chu Huan didn't waste any time and took the gifts to Mei Xiaoyu's room with Chan'er.

This was the first time Chu Huan walked into Sister Mei's boudoir.

There is only one bed in Nuoda's room.

?

Chu Huan looked surprised. This place could no longer be described as simple. Even his room was much more luxurious than this, and the bed she had here was an extremely simple wooden bed.

This... Sister Mei has a tendency to self-abuse?

Mei Xiaoyu didn't dare to say anything. After carrying the gifts, he asked Chan'er: "Sister Mei's room is too simple. Why didn't you tell me?"

"You didn't even ask." Chan'er rolled her eyes: "Then what do you think it should be?"

"I think...that's not the case anyway."

"Sister Mei said this is good, but having too many desires is not a good thing."

Chu Huan was silent.

At this time, the ordered meals were delivered, and Cicada went to greet them. Chu Huan looked at the Yingying Yanyan below, decided to hide for a while, and returned to his room.

He thought of Li Xun again.

There were too many things going on in the past two days. He had been waiting for news from Li Xun. He didn't know whether his rash trip would embarrass Li Xun.

After all, some people don't want them to meet now, otherwise the call to Li's house will not be hung up as soon as it is heard that it is him, and Li Xun has not contacted him.

"Human love...is vulnerable."

The familiar subtitles appeared again, and Chu Huan was already used to it. The idea of ​​giving a gift this time was the suggestion given by the monster in his mind.

"How many times have I told you not to peek into my thoughts..." Chu Huan was a little helpless. In front of the chip monster in his mind, he seemed to have no secrets.

"I also need to sleep..."

It seems that again, you see, I am not paying attention to you all the time.

"Have you remembered who you are?" Chu Huan remembered something and asked again.

When buying gifts during the day today, Chu Huan kept talking to it. Sometimes it would be silent for a long time, and sometimes it would pop up some subtitles that Chu Huan couldn't understand.

Just like Chu Huan asked it if it knew the country of Dapei? It replied that it didn't know... and asked how many years in Yanli it was now?

What is Yanli? What is that? Chu Huan has never heard of it.

Just like Chu Huan asked you today what was that era like?

Humans... are weak... beasts are rampant... warships...

Chu Huan immediately retorted: "You said humans are weak? But now look at what other beasts are running rampant on this earth besides humans? And what warships are you talking about? I've never heard of them..."

"No...no...you lied to me...it's impossible..."

Every time I recall the past, the chip seems to be in a shutdown state, and sometimes there is no response for a long time.

It was the same this time. Chu Huan asked it what it thought of. As the subtitles disappeared, it said nothing. It was unclear whether it was really deep in thought or didn't want Chu Huan to know too much.

Faced with the silence of the chip, Chu Huan stopped asking. Regarding the secret of the chip, Chu Huan believed that one day he would figure it out. He had made an appointment with Jiang Xiaoling to go to the library to read tomorrow - because of the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival, the city

Everyone was on holiday. Jiang Xiaoling had the key to the city library. Chu Huan planned to go there to find some books to read while no one was there.

Chu Huan wanted to study the history of this continent, see if there was anything about the Yan calendar that the chip in his brain said, and also get some introductions to genetic mutation and intelligent engineering.

He knows too little about this world.

In the past, he was an ordinary person who practiced martial arts and worked hard, thinking that he would die one day. But now it is different. What happened in the past two days has touched his heart a lot and changed his outlook on life and worldview.

You can die, but you must die meaningfully.

For whom to die and how to die?

These are all problems.

In the past, he lived more for others.

But now, he wants to live for himself.

I also want the people I care about to live better lives.