I open a blind box in the last days

Wei Po hurriedly raised his hands at the other party's warning.

"Friend, don't be impulsive~! I'm just a poor lost person...I...I'm looking for food and water..."

"Well? Is it you? That fool just now?"

Hearing the other party's words, Wei Po slowly turned around, only to see that the person pointing the gun at him was the person being executed who had been lined up behind him just now.

He remembered that when he raised the box and asked the other party, he was treated as a madman or a fool.

The man put down the gun in his hand and smiled.

"Hey~ I have to be careful in this fucking world~ After all, I still have to protect my family~"

Wei Po glanced at the "gun" in his hand, but it was a large nail gun...

The most important thing was that this man had no intention of shooting, which made Wei Po feel relieved.

"Huh~ But you..."

Wei Po pointed at the man, wondering why he appeared here.

The man seemed to see his doubts and shrugged: "Hahaha~ I learned from your experience and lessons and paid for two cans of canned fruit... Damn it! He made a promise to the children! But I broke my promise.

..."

"Hey man...well...don't be sad, at least your children have a lively dad, right?"

The man seemed to understand Wei Po's joke, and his face showed a moment of relief.

"Hello, my name is Bill. My friends all like to call me Old Bill."

"Hi~ My name is Wei Po~"

"Wei Po...the name looks a bit like 'Dragon Totem'..."

"Dragon totem?"

Seeing Wei Po's confused expression, Old Bill explained: "'Dragon Totem', an organization in the East, occupies more than a dozen post-disaster shelters ~ I only know so much."

"Well..." Wei Po hesitated for a moment, then said: "Old Bill, can you tell me about this world? I had a head injury before, and my memory is a bit confused. I can't even remember where I came from."

"No problem, my friend~ Anyway, we have stood on the line of life and death together~"

Old Bill waved, turned to Wei Po and said, "Come on, I'll take you to meet my family~ You must be hungry, let's eat and chat~!"

Following Old Bill, Wei Po looked at the broken walls and scattered goods around him.

Most of these items were damaged, and the shelves in the food section were completely empty.

It is conceivable that after the "catastrophe" described by Old Bill, this place has been looted by countless people.

Old Bill's "home" is located at the window corner on the 16th floor of the shopping mall.

Looking from a distance, it was completely covered by a thick layer of linoleum, leaving only a gap through which only one person could pass.

"Come, meet my family~"

Old Bill took Wei Po into the small world wrapped in linoleum, pointed at a woman who came up to him and said: "This is my wife, Susan~~ Over there are my two sons. The eldest is called Ben, and the second is called Ben.

Call me Dan~!”

After speaking, Old Bill pointed at Wei Po and said: "This is brother Wei Po. We were caught by a 'hyena' just now and almost died~!"

Wei Po looked at the woman in the dirty apron and nodded with a smile.

Then he looked at Old Bill, the two 20-year-old boys who looked a little fat and kept looking at him and giggled, and thought: "The names 'Ben' and 'Dan' are indeed correct. It's obvious at first glance that they are not."

Normal people.”

The woman in the dirty apron was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled warmly at Wei Po.

"Quick~ Please sit inside~ We are preparing dinner, let's have some together~"

"Eat some~eat some~"

The two fat boys also started making noises.

Wei Po sat on the ground with soft cushions under the warm hospitality of Old Bill's family, which temporarily freed his legs.

"By the way, Old Bill, you just said 'hyena'..."

Old Bill gave a bitter smile, shook his head and said, "The 'Hyenas' are the group of people who robbed us... They come from No. 144 Shelter in Borderlands, and they are a veritable group of robbers!"

Wei Po frowned and curled his lips and said, "Actually... they don't seem to be that bad...? At least they let us go after taking the things."

"Tch~ That's because there are already very few people here. If we kill again, they won't even have anyone to rob!"

Old Bill sneered and poured a spoonful of mushy food into the iron can in his hand.

"Try this friend, this is the best food we can come up with right now."

Old Bill handed the tin can in his hand to Wei Po, who was slightly speechless holding it in his hand.

That black, sticky, rancid-smelling thing is... "food"?

Does old Bill have any misunderstanding about the word "food"?

Wei Po was holding the iron jar and looking at the "food" inside, he didn't know how to refuse it.

But he saw the two "idiot" brothers sitting opposite him, taking big mouthfuls of sticky objects into their mouths.

Their big mouths kept making "squeaking" sounds, their throats squirmed frequently, and their clothes were covered with flying food residue.

The muscles in the corner of Wei Po's mouth twitched. If he hadn't seen these "foods" in advance, he would even suspect that the two eldest brothers were eating a Manchu-Han banquet! Why is it so delicious?

Helpless, Wei Po finally ate the "food" in the jar under the eager gaze of Old Bill and his family...

After all, he is really hungry now. It is not easy to have food. There is no reason to be picky.

After dinner, the woman in the dirty apron went to clean up the mess on the floor.

The "idiot" brothers played a war game with wooden toys picked up from the mall.

Old Bill and Wei Po sat by the window, watching the sun gradually setting on the horizon, talking about this damn world.

"Friend, although I don't know where you come from, you are not lucky right now... The city we are in is called the 'abandoned city', also known as the 'corner forgotten by the gods'.

..”

Old Bill looked at the sunset thoughtfully, then reached out and handed Wei Po a bottle of relatively clean water.

Wei Po took the water bottle, took two sips, and sighed: "Hey~~Although I have forgotten many things, there is one thing that I remember deeply...I remember...my previous life was absolutely the same as

The word 'lucky' has nothing to do with it ~ so this result is completely expected..."

He raised the water bottle again and drank every drop of the water inside.

"Old Bill, my friend, tell me more about this 'deserted city'~ and the things you must pay attention to to survive here."

"No problem~ If you ask about other places, I probably don't know, but 'Desolate City'... After all, our family has been living here for nearly ten years~!"

Old Bill patted his chest proudly and began to talk endlessly about this "deserted city" that he was familiar with...

Wei Po was learning all available knowledge like a primary school student with a strong thirst for knowledge.

While keeping his eyes on the window sill, he saw a...box with a light green light!

Old Bill made a pulley track on the facade of the sixteenth floor of the shopping mall, which went up and down like an elevator.

No wonder he left later than Wei Po but arrived here first.

As Wei Po listened to Old Bill's thoughts, he suddenly felt sleepy and yawned loudly.

"What? Are you sleepy? Poor child... just have a good sleep here tonight..."

Old Bill pulled over a greasy sleeping bag and let Wei Po, the guest, use it.

And he himself laid some tattered paper bags on the ground to deal with the problem.

Not to mention, Wei Po was quite touched by the enthusiasm of Old Bill's family. He thought that if he found a similar box again in the future, he would definitely share the contents with this family.

Wei Po didn't know when he fell asleep, but he knew that he slept soundly and deeply...

In his sleep, Wei Po had a strange dream...

He dreamed that he had turned into a Thanksgiving turkey and was being put on a plate and pushed to the table...

Sitting around the dining table is a family of four: father, mother, elder brother and younger brother.

They looked at Wei Po with greedy eyes, and drool even dripped from the corners of their mouths.

In the dream, Wei Po wanted to scream, but no sound came out.

It gradually became clear to the family that they were holding up their knives and forks...

Their faces turned into those of Old Bill's family of four!

"Uh~ah!"

Wei Po woke up suddenly, gasping for air.

When he realized that he was dreaming, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But....

Huh? Why... why are you tied up?

And...why do old Bill and his dirty-apron wife laugh so weirdly?

His "idiot" sons were drooling while holding knives and forks... looking at him as if they were looking at a plate... of roast turkey!?