Global Wasteland: My Evolutionary Path

The sunlight refracted in through the leaky windows, dispersing the musty smell in the house.

In this dilapidated house that had not been occupied for a long time, a fly fell from the spider web in the corner, a gecko poked its head into the cracks in the bricks, and several crickets hid on the beams and ran back and forth.

They all looked at the new tenant in the house curiously.

The dusty floor was covered with messy footprints.

There were two dishes placed on the only clean bed.

Fried peanuts, green onions and tofu.

There is also a bottle of 53% low-quality light bottle liquor.

Chu Huan and Zhuo Feng sat cross-legged on the bed.

After pinching a few peanuts, Zhuo Feng ate them with relish: "It's not my fault, my wine cellar in Dayizhou is full of famous wines, including centuries-old wines, hand-made wines, and even old red wines.

, I can’t finish it, I can’t finish it at all.”

"That is to say, in Dahuang Continent, if you change the place to treat me, I will definitely try all the dishes on the menu." After Zhuo Feng finished speaking, he clinked glasses with Chu Huan. He took a sip of white wine, frowned, and his expression suddenly became rich. He thought

He spat out the wine in his mouth, but when he saw Chu Huan staring at him, he swallowed the wine into his stomach while resisting the pungent stimulation.

"This wine..." He wanted to say that he wouldn't even drink it to feed the pigs, but remembering that he had just taken a sip, he changed the subject and continued: "Although this wine is ordinary, you can get this in Dahuang Continent... Brother has already

Tried my best.”

"You are really rich." Chu Huan sighed - he is not particular about wine. At Mei Xiaoyu's place, he drank good wine and also drank low-quality wine like today. But after drinking so much wine, it was all...

The food and drinks were not as expensive as today's meal. Zhuo Feng said it cost eighty gold coins just for these two side dishes and a bottle of wine.

In Dahuangzhou, where material is extremely scarce, wine is more valuable than water, and even these two snacks may not be available if you have money.

Half an hour ago - Zhuo Feng asked Chu Huan about the whereabouts of the artifact. He said he wanted to beat Chu Huan to death, but seeing that Chu Huan looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, he decided to use the soft one if the hard one didn't work. He said

You wait for me, and then go out after saying that. Chu Huan thought he left in anger, but he didn't expect that when he came back, he not only brought food and wine, but also bought Chu Huan a set of clothes, shoes and hats.

At this moment, Chu Huan put down his wine glass and looked at the artifact tattoo on his right arm, with all kinds of feelings flooding into his heart.

He thought of Yongan.

He felt a force pushing him forward, causing him to fall into one vortex of fate after another. Could this be fate?

"Don't you want to drink? Let's talk while drinking." Zhuo Feng picked up the wine and served it to Chu Huan again. He wanted Chu Huan to tell her about the artifact. Zhuo Feng's method was to take someone's short hand and eat it.

People are soft-spoken.

If Chu Huan gets drunk and brags... In Zhuo Feng's opinion, getting the temple's artifact is something worth bragging about, and he can brag about it for a lifetime.

Chu Huan didn't talk nonsense. After a few ounces of white wine went down his throat, he couldn't help but let out a long breath. The feeling of surviving the catastrophe made him feel a little dazed.

He thought of Yong'an.

Fortunately, there is wine.

This sip of wine was like a sharp knife. When the spicy and pungent taste passed through his throat, flowed into his esophagus and slowly entered his stomach, it finally not only invaded his blood, but also penetrated into the corners that he usually dared not touch, killing him.

The stirring is a little sad.

"I've eaten the food and drank the wine. Tell me, Brother Chu, what happened last night?"

"Really want to know?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Zhuo Feng put the peanuts in his mouth into his mouth and clapped his hands: "Do you think it's easy for me? How much risk do I take to save you? You said you wanted to drink, and I immediately arranged it. That's cool, buddy.

Bar?"

"It won't be interesting if you keep being secretive." Zhuo Feng said, serving the wine to Chu Huanman: "You drink it, if it's not enough, I'll buy it."

Chu Huan smiled and looked at the resentful Zhuo Feng. After careful consideration, he decided to tell the truth: "Brother Zhuo, for the sake of saving my life, I should tell you, but..."

Chu Huan emphasized his tone: "I hope you can keep it a secret. After all, it's a very important matter. I still want to live a few more years."

"Tch, don't worry, my Zhuo Feng's mouth is just like an egg shell, airtight."

Hearing this, Chu Huan didn't know what to say for a moment. The egg shell is airtight, but it breaks when touched... Chu Huan thought of the knife far away in Yong'an. The sentence said that his eighty-year-old mother had something

Toddlers are waiting to be fed...

Seeing that Chu Huan was silent again, Zhuo Feng patted his chest: "Don't look through the cracks in the door. Remember when I was my brother..."

"It's not that I don't believe you." Chu Huan interrupted Zhuo Feng, drank all the wine in the glass, and poured another glass: "I just thought of some past events and some friends."

"Boyfriend and girlfriend? Or friends who are neither male nor female?"

Zhuo Feng had no formal appearance, and Chu Huan was used to it. Then he started talking, from the time he entered the temple to the time he came out, hiding the fact that Zhuo Feng also came to the temple, and at the same time, he also told the story of how he had obtained the artifact.

The story was told, but the fact that the artifact was modified by the chip in his brain and integrated with him was not mentioned.

Seeing that Chu Huan spoke simply and didn't hide anything, Zhuo Feng closed his mouth.

He took a sip of wine in silence, but still felt that this wine... He looked at Chu Huan: "Where did you hide the artifact? Take it out and take a look."

Chu Huan asked back: "Are you sure? The artifact appears and will not return without blood."

"Forget it, it's just a broken dagger, nothing interesting to look at." Zhuo Feng knew a lot about the artifact and knew that Chu Huan was not lying, so he gave up the idea of ​​taking a look at the artifact.

"Oh, you are really unlucky." Zhuo Feng said, but what he was thinking in his heart was - Chu Huan was lucky, but if he didn't have the strength, the lightning would have killed him directly. Thinking of that time

Regarding the golden light on Chu Huan's body, Zhuo Feng asked: "What's the matter with the golden light on your body? You look very handsome!"

"I am a mutant, and it is inevitable that something will be strange when I mutate." The chip in his brain is one of Chu Huan's biggest secrets, and he cannot and will not tell anyone about it.

"What are you going to do next?"

"We can't leave yet." Chu Huan said, thinking of Lin Xiaoxiang. It would be half a month before Lin Xiaoxiang's ship arrived again. During this time, he could only stay in the ruined city.

He began to ask Zhuo Feng: "What about you, what are your plans?"

"There is no good place to go at the moment. I came to Dahuang Continent for only one purpose, and that is the artifact, but...hey, what do you think you are better than me in? Are you more handsome than me? Or are you richer than me? What a trick of fate!

"

Zhuo Feng said with an emphasis on his tone: "Chu Huan, if you become rich in the future, don't forget me."

"Don't forget that I saved your life in the ruined city." Zhuo Feng felt a little bit resentful and a little disappointed. He had always felt that he was the chosen one since he was a child, but it turned out that the owner of the artifact was not him...

…

"Let's hang out together from now on and follow me to eat and drink hot food."

"I like to be alone." Seeing that Zhuo Feng was relying on him a little, Chu Huan explained.

"I like girls with big butts." Zhuo Feng confused the audience.

"The ruined city is too dangerous. Let's take it one step at a time. I don't know how long this war will last." Chu Huan was a little confused. What should he do in the future?

"It should be very soon." Zhuo Feng analyzed: "Peiguo and Stardust Federation are mainly targeting those terrorists, otherwise, they would have to bulldoze the ruins? What can there be in this useless place?

benefit?"

The two chatted for a while. Chu Huan changed into clothes, while Zhuo Feng took out a human skin mask and put it on his face. After putting it on, his face immediately changed. He looked to be in his thirties, with a dark complexion. Chu

Huan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched it. The feel was not much different from real skin, which made him a little surprised.

"Who are you from?" Chu Huan couldn't help but ask. Zhuo Feng spent so much money and had so many weird things on his body that Chu Huan couldn't help but become curious about his origins.

"Children from rich families, children from rich families." Zhuo Feng chuckled: "There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved with money. If there is, it is because there is not enough money."

"If you can afford it, buy a temple, make a statue of yourself, and let them pray to you every day."

"Your mouth is really damaging." Zhuo Feng was a little speechless. There was one sentence he didn't say, what does the temple mean? All the temples in Dayi Continent belong to his family.

"Disease enters through the mouth, and disaster comes out of the mouth."

Chu Huan looked at the new clothes and was very satisfied. He suddenly felt that it would be good to have a rich friend by his side.

"Go back to where we live first. I'm afraid we'll arouse suspicion if we don't show up for a long time." Zhuo Feng said, stepping forward and hugging Chu Huan's shoulders: "As for the number plate, you shouldn't worry about it. I'll just take care of it."

." After saying that, he returned Chu Huan's number plate.

Looking at Zhuo Feng who was hugging him, Chu Huan did not push him away. He had grown up among women for the first time and felt that it was good to have a same-sex friend. At least he could drink, chat and brag with him.

In this way, the two of them walked towards the courtyard together. There were more and more soldiers with live ammunition on the road. People kept coming up to question them. When they learned that the two were mutants, they were not too embarrassed. They just warned them not to do anything again in the next two days.

Running around.

There was still a long queue at the entrance of the courtyard. Zhuo Feng, who had a new identity, went to line up, while Chu Huan directly showed his number plate and entered the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, Chu Huan saw two purple-robed priests and four black-robed priests. The black-robed priests were checking the number plates at the mutants in the courtyard, and at the same time asked everyone to stretch out their arms.

Chu Huan's arrival attracted the attention of a man in black robe. He came to Chu Huan, looked at Chu Huan's number plate, and then checked Chu Huan's arms. He made sure that there were no wounds on Chu Huan's arms before letting Chu Huan go.

Happy to leave.

"Whoever reveals the owner of No. 44 will be rewarded with one thousand gold coins!"

"Not only that, he can also lead an army of mutants!"

A purple-robed priest had been staying here all morning, but he still had no idea who No. 44 was. This made him a little annoyed, so he had no choice but to make a generous offer.

Chu Huan leaned against the wall and looked around. He looked for Xue Yue again. Xue Yue and Xiao Man also knew about the number plate.

On the way back to the courtyard, Chu Huan and Zhuo Feng discussed what to do if Xue Yue and Xiaoman were unreliable.

Zhuo Feng's meaning was very simple. People will be punished for their own sake. However, the team that was just about to be formed was disbanded, which made him a little unwilling. Xiaoman's small waist... tsk tsk.

Chu Huan felt that Xue Yue and Xiaoman were reliable.

Xue Yue also saw Zhuo Feng at this time, but his expression did not change much.

Still holding the knife tightly.

Chu Huan walked over.

At this moment, a pleasant voice came from behind: "Chu Huan, come here."

Chu Huan turned around and saw that it was Xiaoman.

I heard two bishops bowing and saluting Xiaoman:

"I've seen the saint."

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