I give the world destruction and rebirth

Surte stood lonely in the wind, holding a chewing gum wrapper in his hand. To be honest, Surte has very good taste in chewing gum. It can be said that in the vast wasteland, that chewing gum wrapper The paper is like a pearl without dust, with a touch of bohemian and unrestrained, and a beautiful color that is incompatible with the general environment.

Whenever it turns over in the wind and the tinfoil layer on the back is exposed, it will reflect a different light.

It can be seen that its previous owner also cherished it very much. The marks on the bends were carefully smoothed out. When the entire wrapping paper was opened, it must have been carefully stretched out little by little without any damage. .

The only regret is that the gum itself inside the wrapper has disappeared.

"It's just a piece of chewing gum, what's the point?" Carl Wille looked at Soult's bleak back, and the classic song "Yesterday Comes Again" seemed to be ringing in his ears.

"There are only 150 pieces of this chewing gum in circulation on the market, and it is divided into seven flavors. The one I bought is a colorful and cool combination pack with all flavors, one in a million." There was a sense of relief in Surte's voice as he said goodbye to his youth, and he said to himself: "How much inventory do you think can escape the destruction of the Apocalypse Day and the big storm?"

"If you want to say that, it seems true." Carl Wile couldn't help being brought into the emotion. He let out a long breath and then realized what he was saying. "That's not right. How do you know this is the one you bought?" One piece? No, wait! Did you hide the chewing gum in Australia before? "

Um?

Surte also realized. He hid his inventory on the Moonlight Gold. How could he appear here? Or is there another chewing gum enthusiast in this shitty place who has the same taste as him and just consumed his inventory not long ago?

Impossible, how can there be such a coincidence, unless Surte looked at Carl Willer, his eyes widened: "Is the Moonlight Gold here? You just threw it so casually, and you really hit it?"

"Luck is not an inevitable result of countless coincidences." Carl Wile shrugged, with an expression as if it was a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.

He was originally a playful person, otherwise he wouldn't have been immersed in torturing casino bosses in Las Vegas for so many years. It's just that all the people in Vault 2 were government employees, and they were all strict in bed. , it was so uninteresting that it forced Carl Wilo to start seeking higher spiritual pursuits.

Soult suddenly became excited. Australia is such a big land, it is difficult to find a person, but it is not easy to find a ship, or a ship as conspicuous as the Moonlight Gold!

How long would it take to run a full circle along the Australian coastline?

"Let's go now! Choose a direction, clockwise or counterclockwise!" Soult pinned Carl Wilo to a chair and tied him up, letting him make a choice.

Carl Wille sighed as if he was resigned to his fate, and took out a coin: "The letter will run clockwise, and the flower will run counterclockwise."

"Okay!" Surte turned his head and closed his eyes not to look. He was afraid that he could not help but enter the super-time flow and cheat.

"Word!" Carl Wille clasped the coin, raised his hand and took a careful look. Seeing that he was about to touch Tang Ji's butt, he became a little excited. The world is so bad now, but Tang Ji still needs this. It will take enough efforts to rectify it by planting people.

Surte started running again, because he was too excited, and the depth of entering the super-time flow also broke through again. However, there was no professional timing equipment at this time, and neither of them noticed this subtle gap.

They were like horses running wildly on the grassland. Of course, Carl Wiler might not be so horsey, he was just breathing.

Because he chose the right direction, and the Moonlight Gold was the kind of thing you could never notice while passing by, Surte saw the big ship docked on the shore just over twenty minutes later.

"Damn it, this ship has actually not sunk to the bottom of the sea!" Carl Wile also showed a smile on his face. Although he was taken to the ship by Tang Ji on the way, considering his homely nature, , he is almost the person in the entire team who has stayed on the Moonlight Gold for the longest time.

Sirte braked suddenly, stopped directly in front of the Moonlight Gold, and ran up the long anchor chain.

On the deck, Butler Foreman was standing at the boarding gate to greet the crew members who were boarding the ship with curiosity and anticipation on their faces. Due to the super-time flow, these people were like specimens in time amber. The expression on Dongfang's face is so vivid.

Sirte stood on the deck and looked condescendingly towards the port, and finally saw Tang Ji not far away who was walking towards the Moonlight Gold!

Tang Ji was still wearing the windbreaker that he was used to. As Tang Ji’s former residence, Forman had prepared reserve clothing for almost everyone in the team. However, considering Tang Ji’s character, Forman did not To make any suggestions to Tang Ji in terms of styling, he just asked the tailor to compare Tang Ji's figure and customize more than a hundred windbreakers with upgraded materials and unchanged styles, as well as a complete set of clothing inside.

After all, Tang Ji's figure and size were public data all over the world at that time. It was very convenient.

Tang Ji is still the same as before, time seems not to have left any traces on him, with a cigarette in his mouth, but the military backpack with the incense LOGO in his hand somewhat ruins the overall temperament. There is no way, Forman had When purchasing logistics supplies, it was Mikkelsen's account and not online, so he bought these tactical equipment according to his own taste, and they were all co-branded luxury goods.

"Head! Long time no see!" Surte exited the super-time flow directly and waved to Tang Ji with a gift box on the deck.

Surte's sudden appearance shocked the people around him, and many people subconsciously drew their guns. After seeing Surte, Forman immediately used his housekeeper's ability to recognize people and recognized that he was a grown-up. Little Mr. Soult shouted: "Don't shoot, they are guests on the ship!"

As for Tang Ji, Tang Ji was actually vaguely aware of Surte's movements. It was a kind of intuition. He felt that something was 'looking' at him, but because of Surte's progress, Tang Ji could no longer see him. Surte was captured in the hyper-time stream.

When they first met, Surte could probably drive at 20 times speed. Tang Ji could keep up with his strength, but now Surte was already racing towards the super time flow at 200 times speed. It is impossible for a superhuman who is not in this field to confront Surte in this field.

Of course, this does not mean that Surt is qualified to dominate the Seven Original Sins. At least Tang Ji's Flame of Hatred can slow Surt down, and Wolfgang has other ways to deal with Surt's type of super. Humanity.

But if Soult wants to kill Anne, he is fully capable now.

Tang Ji lost his memory and naturally had no impression of Surte. Although he got to know Surte while watching the video on the Moonlight Gold, he couldn't resist that Surte had grown up at this time. Fortunately, his intuition had always been very good. Yes, he saw that Soult had no ill intentions.

In order to let his father take a long vacation, Tang Anran simply set the time to erase his memory before the Red Sun incident. Unfortunately, he did not expect that his father's popularity as a legendary figure would last through the end of the world, even in the wasteland. No one in the world knows your state, and it didn't take long for you to start to recover your lost memories.

Soult threw the chair on his back directly on the deck together with Carl Wiler, and jumped down from the deck of Moonlight Gold, which was seven or eight meters high, and suddenly appeared in front of Tang Ji. He gave Tang Ji a hug and hugged him tightly.

"I knew you would be fine!" Surte happily picked up Tang Ji and spun him around in circles. It can only be said that as an adult, Surte was almost as tall and stature as Tang Ji, but slightly smaller. She looks a little slender, and the whole person has a streamlined beauty in the muscle lines.

"Put me down!" Tang Ji frowned and did not use violence. He just scolded. Surte immediately let go of his hand obediently and smiled sheepishly.

"I have lost a lot of memory, so the current situation is that you know me, but I don't know who you are." Tang Ji subconsciously wanted to light another cigarette, but when he touched the cigarette case, it was already empty.

"Amnesia? You?" Sirte's expression and tone vividly reflected what exaggeration is. He spun around in circles several times: "Head, are you kidding me? How could you have lost your memory? You have been through a nuclear bomb. Quality inspection.”

After a while, Surte finally accepted this setting. His whole person exuded the aura of an abandoned puppy: "Then you also forgot about me? I am Surte!"

"Have you grown so big?" Tang Ji compared Surte in the video with Surte now, and found that the facial features were indeed consistent, but as a leader among superhumans, Surte's appearance It is true that deeper genetic optimization occurs with age.

"Boss, come back to the Federation with me. Uncle Saint and the others are waiting for you." Surte has a young mind after all. He thinks that returning is more important than anything else. You can recall things like that. If you can't recall, let someone else dictate it. Once done.

"How did you get here?" Tang Ji also saw Carl Wile, who waved his hand to Tang Ji in embarrassment on the deck. As a witness to the plan to wake Tang Ji, he now understood it, and at the same time he also knew what Tang Ji knew. What exactly did Tang Anran take away from Ji?

But does Carl Wilo dare to speak? Of course he didn't dare, not to mention that this father and son might be the most troublesome father and son in the world. The power Tang Anran showed alone made him dare not say a word more.

"I ran here with him on my back." Soult said proudly: "It only took me sixteen hours to run here from the west coast of the Federation!"

"So, you plan to carry both of us back?" Tang Ji glanced at Surte's fairly broad shoulders, feeling full of rejection deep in his heart.

"Just leave him here for now. He's a lucky man. He won't be in danger anyway." Soult finally grew up and instantly gave a better choice: "When the time comes, there will be a better choice." I’ll come back to pick him up when the time comes, I think maybe he’d rather stay here.”

Surte was right about this. Carl Wille, who had become a man of daily life, heard that he could stay away from the troubled land of the Federation and the source of trouble like Tang Ji and others, and he could continue to live on the Moonlight Gold. , almost immediately nodded and agreed to the plan.

To be fair, Carl Wille admired Tang Ji full of him. He even dared to stand up and defend Tang Ji in the face of another Seven Deadly Sins, which of course had no threat. This was enough to prove that he was a brave man.

But continuing the adventure with someone like Tanguy? Forget it, even if he is Mr. Lucky, he doesn't want to bet on how long he can last.

"You don't have to worry about me, sir. I actually like life here. I think the people here will also be happy that this ship can continue to stay here, right?" Forman said with a smile: "The reactor of the Moonlight Gold still has There's a lot of headroom, and I'm glad it's going to be used for something greater than just entertainment."

"The only thing you need to worry about here is that there are players nearby. I originally planned to hunt their big ones." Tang Ji finally warned.

"The player has come back!?" The first person to explode was naturally Carl Wille. Like a cat with exploded fur, he instantly jumped onto the sofa, grabbed a soft cushion and put it in front of him, with a look of horror on his face: " Did Apocalypse Day fail?”

Unfortunately, no one present could answer his question. The only person who participated in the Apocalypse Project throughout the entire process has now had his memory wiped.

"They are not difficult to deal with. Even if they cannot be killed, they are just ordinary people." Tang Ji frowned and said, "The militia here are enough to deal with them."

"No, you don't understand!" Carl Wille looked at Surte, but it was a pity that he could not get much support from Surte, because even before the Apocalypse, when human players were in full-scale war, there was no need for Surte. Said players are also weak.

Carl Wiler suddenly realized that before the Apocalypse, the main reason why the players were so difficult to deal with was that the players took root too early. It was no longer possible to rely on traditional surgical methods to remove this disease from human civilization.

But now, after the End of the Apocalypse, the soil that the players once took root in no longer exists. Without the Trail Blazers organization doing their best to provide players with high-quality bodies for their frontline, their lives will be equally difficult.

Moreover, since the basic base of human civilization is now in a refuge, it is always easier to manage it centrally.

In the end, Carl Wilo gritted his teeth, developed his style, and planned to deal with the players through this period of time.

As for the important matter of a second battle with players, let's leave it to professionals like Tang Ji!