Mystery Makes Me Strong

In the beauty pageant, a man with a melancholy expression was staring blankly at the painting in front of him.

With a smile like a flower and shining eyes, he caught his heart immediately.

who is this

It should be a very important very important girl.

Why can't I remember her name.

No, I even forgot my own name.

I just vaguely remember all the previous episodes.

A football, a piece of wasteland, a piece of black and white chess pieces...

Also met an interesting kid.

The memory lost at some point seems to be washed away by a black breath after returning to a certain place.

After that, he lived in a daze.

Someone wanted to rob him, but he killed him casually.

Even bullets can't pose a threat to him.

Until today, when he came here, he was pressed by a few tentacles, drawing a picture scroll in his heart.

"Who is she? What's my name?"

He muttered like this.

A black man next to him smiled "haha" when he heard the words: "Boy, that woman is very beautiful, she is different from the woman in our minds, why don't you give us that painting, we can change it..."

The next moment, the black skin's head exploded.

The man withdrew his fist indifferently, reached out to pick up the scroll, and ate it into his stomach.

In this wasteland, there's no place that's safer than your belly—until you die.

When the people around saw this scene, they all looked calm, as if they saw someone trampling an ant to death.

In this wasteland, there is a breath of death and chaos everywhere.

It's too easy to die.

It is easier to kill someone.

The man turned and left.

He didn't know that there were already a lot of sights behind him.

…………

This man forgot his name, but when Wen Rensheng projected his gaze through the source world, he recognized him at a glance.

Dufferin.

This guy used to be Xiao Huan's big toy.

But she had discarded it long ago and forgotten it behind her head.

Anyone with kids knows how quickly kids get tired of those toys.

This guy, it is possible to extract the quality of "love".

Wen Rensheng nodded slightly and continued to read.

I saw Dufferin walking all the way, confused all the way.

Eat, drink, sleep, go there, sleep there.

Without the protection of the alien species and the luck bestowed by the simulator, he would have died more than a hundred times.

Those with different species are always luckier.

For example, at critical times, well-packaged old-age food can be found.

As he walked, he heard the voices of several children outside an abandoned building.

The voices of those children were somewhat familiar.

"Phil, it's my turn!"

"Leighton, wait a while, I'll skate again."

"Crackling" sound of fighting.

"Wow wow wow" cried.

"Hey, you two, don't fight!" Some familiar female voices sounded exhausted.

"Oh, Mom Andy, it's Phil who takes over the slide."

"Leighton did it first!"

The sound of two puppies arguing.

"Phil, why are you occupying the slide? Didn't Mom make a rule that each person plays three times before giving it up to someone else?"

"Lighton, why do you want to do it? Didn't my mother say that anyone who is unreasonable should come to me to judge instead of doing it privately?"

"They all go to the penalty station."

Dufferin stood outside the building, attracted by the female voice, he stood and listened for a long time.

Suddenly, a broken pickup truck stopped beside the building.

There were two people in the car. Hearing this, they looked towards the building with greed in their eyes.

"Brother, is there a woman in here?"

"Woman, that's great!"

"How many children are there?"

"Children are taken as slaves, women are left to us."

These two people acted as if Dufferin didn't exist, and simply decided the fate of several people in the building.

The next moment, their heads exploded.

"When you can simply decide the fate of others, your fate is already on the table." Dufferin casually said a philosophy that he didn't know where he saw it.

Then he left.

He didn't stop because of the familiar voice.

It's just that after walking not far away, I heard the voices of the two children again.

"Oh, two people died outside! Phil."

"Ah, Leighton, they look so fat! They're fat! I've read that a famous writer said that organic matter should not be wasted."

"But Mama Antie would be mad, Phil. She never let us hunt street animals, not boars, not pheasants."

"It's better not to let her know. She is very thin now and needs more protein. We will leave the eggs to her."

"Okay, I'll help you block, you go."

The voices of the two young children, and the sound of picking up the corpses behind, made Dufferin couldn't help turning his head.

I saw a little white girl who only reached his knees, skillfully holding a dogleg machete, and was slashing at the two people he had killed.

"Such a small child has such great strength?" The first thing he thought of was not that there was anything wrong with doing this, but this.

He stopped.

He watched carefully.

After the child finished chopping, his mouth suddenly opened up and down violently, as big as a giant shark in the deep sea, and cleaned up the remaining bones and minced meat in one gulp.

this?

He fell silent.

There really is no hope in this wasteland.

Because the most promising children have become like this.

He turned and walked back.

The child looked at him warily.

"Don't try to touch our pork. Although you killed it, you just didn't want it." The little girl said in a strong tone.

"Take me to meet your lord."

"No, you, get out!"

Dufferin took one look at her and turned to leave.

At this moment, a woman with a weathered face came out of the building.

"What are you doing? Wait, it's you?" The woman was about to explode, but when she saw Dufferin, she froze.

"You recognize me? Then can you tell me, what's my name?" Dufferin stared at the woman and said.

"You forgot your name? That's right, it's good to survive in this world. Come with me." The woman looked at him with complicated eyes.

"Oh. What's your name then?"

"Andy Melter."

noon.

Andy made a pork hamburger sandwich.

But Dufferin didn't eat a bite.

There are two children next to them, the boy named Layton and the girl named Phil, but they eat very well.

"Why don't you eat?" Andy asked with concern.

"I don't need to eat now." Dufferin shook his head.

"If you don't want to eat it, give me that one." Phil couldn't wait to grab the sandwich in front of him. "This is a pork sandwich, my favorite."

Dufferin knew what pork meant, but he didn't feel sick either.

When the world returns to the wasteland, only the laws of nature can constrain people, not social common sense.