My Doomsday Simulator Game

Chapter 102 102. The wonderful use of door teeth

"Big door teeth?"

Su Hong had several question marks in his head.

He was very curious about the effect of big door teeth.

He pulled out a door tooth from the giant rat's head and waved it a few times.

You know what, this thing is quite handy to wave, and it looks like it's real.

Su Hong took a curious look at the game interface.

"Big door teeth (disaster item): something as thick and stable as a knight's heavy sword. If you don't have a handy weapon, you can use it temporarily for self-defense."

Su Hong couldn't help but complain, "Who is carrying a piece of door panel for self-defense? This thing is almost as tall as me."

He was about to throw away the door tooth, but it turned into blood mist and covered the armor, covering the metal armor with a layer of calcium armor.

At the same time, the information of the knight armor on his body actually changed.

"Calcium Knight Armor (Excellent): The scars are witnesses of your battles. It was once the standard armor of the Knights Templar. Now it is temporarily parasitized by the disaster, and the weight has increased, but the defense is amazing."

"Is this okay?"

Su Hong raised his hand and observed that the metal surface of the arm armor was covered with a thick layer of bones, and even had cervical vertebrae joints on it.

He didn't expect that the disaster items that looked funny could fit him.

As long as he moved his mind, the calcium armor covering him would return to condensed shape and return to the form of a heavy sword.

In other words, this big front tooth looks funny, but it is actually very practical.

"Forget it, it's okay as long as it can be used."

He turned the front tooth heavy sword back into armor and picked up the snow-white mouse skin on the ground.

"Thick-haired rat skin (excellent): Fluffy rat skin, with natural resilience and fluffy, has excellent thermal insulation effect."

"Usage conditions: sewing-related skills."

Su Hong stroked the hair on the rat skin, which was indeed fluffy and soft. If it could be sewn on armor, it should be able to improve the thermal insulation effect a lot.

Cutting off a large piece of rat skin, Su Hong wrapped his body with it and continued to move forward into the depths of the snow.

Halfway through, he even saw the familiar entrance to the Fenguang subway station.

The entrance to the subway station was twisted and tilted, half buried in the snow.

Su Hong wiped off the frost on it, and familiar words appeared, but the civilization that created it had left this land.

After sighing for a while, he continued to move forward in the direction that Philip explored.

Along the way, he even saw abandoned tanks and armored vehicles buried in the ice... There were all kinds of messes, but no people.

After walking for a long time, Philip suddenly ran back from the front.

It danced with excitement, "Master, there seems to be traces of people living in the ruins ahead."

"That abandoned building is tightly sealed with quilts and plastic sheets. I squeezed in to take a look. There are many fire pits and discarded supplies inside."

Su Hong was shocked, "Philip, be alert around, I'll go over and take a look."

After Philip left with his tail shaking, he also stepped forward again, and soon saw the building buried in ice and snow in front of him.

The ice surface is now five or six meters above the ground, so what he is seeing now should be the second or third floor of the building.

Su Hong approached the lonely building and saw the plastic sheets that Philip mentioned on the broken windows.

These plastic sheets do not have a heat-insulating effect, but they can prevent the cold wind from flowing back in. They should be left by the wandering team he saw.

He lifted the plastic sheet and walked in with the cold wind.

Stepping on the broken glass and ice chips, he saw an emergency escape staircase leading down in front of him.

As for the stairs above, they were blocked by old wooden boards.

The plastic sheet on the window that was rustling in the cold wind was covered again, and the whistling sound of the wind instantly dropped in decibels and became muffled.

The emergency passage was also much warmer.

Su Hong lit the flame with his palm and walked down the dark stairs. After going down two flights of stairs, he lifted the windproof plastic curtain and entered a dark and silent parking lot.

The underground parking lot was indeed much warmer than the ground. The packaging bags, clothes, and discarded furniture on the ground were in a mess and torn everywhere.

Su Hong carefully discovered that the survivors used the wood and plastic they picked up to boil water and cook, but what was puzzling was that they did not seem to be afraid of carbon monoxide poisoning, and there was no ventilation at all for the fire pit.

"Could it be that this group of wanderers are all immortals?"

Su Hong patrolled the spacious parking lot, and the Holy Candle Eye swept across the ground, trying to find something useful.

A few minutes later, he found a few pieces of burned information in a dilapidated collapsed tent.

He glanced over and saw words like "Duty Log of Power Room B34, Dawn City" and "List of Duty Personnel".

"Dawn City?" Su Hong fell into thought, "Could it be the new city I saw upstairs?"

What did these wanderers do from such a faraway place to come to this abandoned city?

Su Hong continued to read with doubt.

He found a date on the half-opened duty log - June 7, 2035.

"2035?!"

It was ten years behind the reality.

And he was not sure whether the date on the log was the latest, the time span was at least ten years.

"No wonder the sun transformed by the Paladin was about to go out, it had been so long."

Ten years is neither long nor short. It is enough for a city to go from prosperity to decline, and it is also enough for a tall building to rise from the ground.

In a flash of ten years, Sheng City has become a desolate ruin, and a human city called Dawn City has risen in the distance.

Su Hong continued to look through the remaining information in his hand, and suddenly his eyes fell on a half-burned personal report.

The report itself was not very special, just an electrician's self-report of his work experience and experience in the power room.

What deserved his attention was a passage in it - "May the Dawn Cult protect us and the city..."

The Dawn Cult, a name Su Hong had never heard of.

"Strange, how could the alliance allow a religious cult to exist, what happened in Dawn City, why did the staff of the power room wander here..."

There were too many unsolved doubts, which made Su Hong fall into deep thought.

He continued to search in the underground parking lot for a while, but unfortunately found nothing.

These wanderers seemed very vigilant, and the information left behind was not very meaningful.

Only Su Hong, a pre-apocalyptic human who disappeared for almost ten years, thought the information above was valuable.

For the current survivors, Dawn City, Dawn Cult and the like are just ordinary things.

"Oh no."

While Su Hong was still rummaging through the garbage, Philip suddenly ran back.

"It seems someone is coming this way."

Su Hong's eyes narrowed, "Is it those wanderers?"

Philip shook his head, "I don't know, I overheard them talking, they seem to call themselves Dawn Cultists."