Space-time Traveler

When 　　 went back, Pasha seemed a little silent.

　　When she arrived at the camp, she turned to look at Su Ziyu: "I will get you some bullets tomorrow."

"correct."

　　 "Don't move around lately."

　　 This is the second time Pasha told Su Ziyu not to run around, but she didn't say the reason.

　　 "Thanks." Su Ziyu smiled.

　　 A group of scavengers just came back from the gate. Their expressions looked sad and numb. Many people were carrying blood on their bodies. There were five or six wounded people lying in the car and being helped down. A boy who was only about fifteen or sixteen years old had lost his arm and had blood on half of his body. At this moment, his consciousness was a little blurred.

　　 Pasha stood and looked at the spot for a while, suddenly sighed and shook his head and pulled Su Ziyu away.

"If there are enough medicines, they don't have to face these dangers." Pasha's voice was a little low, as if it was suppressing something, slowly said: "The income of ordinary people's labor is simply not enough to buy those expensive radiation-resistant Elixir. They must take risks, and only then can they earn enough money."

　　 "Either work day and night in the factory or become a scavenger and go out to fight."

　　 "We have no more choices."

　　The materials found by the scavengers will be recovered by the major chaebols. If you are lucky, you may use this to make a fortune.

　　Radiation has completely changed this world.

　　 This is an unsolvable problem. Everyone's demand for drugs is very urgent, but the power of the chaebols who inherited the old world heritage is too large. There is no organization to confront them head-on. In this era of waste land, the drug resources are almost entirely up to them, and it is up to them to decide how many drugs can flow out each year.

　　 Su Ziyu was silent.

　　 On the one hand, he sympathizes with the people of this era, on the one hand, he knows that it has nothing to do with him.

　　 He is just a passer-by in this world.

　　The hourglass selected him to take him through the world, must have a special mission, but the information in it has been missing, and he is now just an ordinary person struggling to survive and want to go home. Even, he lives even more dangerous than these people, because the woman from Atlantis told him that the hourglass, whether he wants it or not, will take him to find those ‘inexplicable terror’.

　　 Su Ziyu is not sure whether he will survive the next time he encounters those horrors.

　　 Others are completely numb when they look at these suffering scavengers, maybe they are already used to it all. A middle-aged man who looked like a leader was pleading for the fat man I saw yesterday, but the fat man's expressionless face was completely like a change from yesterday when he faced the old Bill. Like people.

The leader's middle-aged man screamed his forehead full of bruises and bruises. His pupils were all bloodshot, as if he was suppressing emotions and trying to restrain himself. He was pleading, pleading, and begging, but in the end the fat man just expressionlessly Smoking a cigar, then turned away with a cold face.

　　 "FUCK!"

The leading middle-aged man even put his hands on his waist, but in the end he seemed to have lost all his strength, helplessly dropped his palms, he raised his hands and wiped his eyes, then turned around To say something to other people, it seems to be asking everyone to spend some money to treat the wounded.

　　Some people left.

Those who were not injured, and some of them were sullen. Some of them struggled to pull out something. They had very little money. Most of them were old world luxury goods, such as watches, rings, necklaces, etc., among the leading ones. The young man grabbed his hair anxiously, and Su Ziyu even saw him tear off his **** scalp.

　　 "Let's go." Pasha's voice flickered.

　　 Su Ziyu followed behind silently.

　　The night quickly came to this camp, and everything outside became noisy again.

　　 Some black people didn't know which corners they got out of. They wandered the streets of the night and looked at others with very unfriendly eyes.

　　 Pasha has gone back.

　　 returned to the back of the wall.

　　 Su Ziyu doesn't really want to go back to the hotel now, he doesn't know what he should do, but now he really has no sleepiness. About half an hour later, after watching everything silently, he heard a voice. It was a few black people talking in a low voice. They stood on the edge of the alley, and then entered a dark alley.

　　 "It's another one. Take it away." The talking black man looked old and his voice was hoarse.

　　 They moved a man out of the alley, and then carried him all the way to the left and right into the large pile of garbage in the camp. Su Ziyu didn't know what they were going to do, but the curiosity in his heart made him unable to keep up. These black men still left the people near the garbage dump.

　　 The man lay motionless in the garbage dump and did not know whether he was dead.

　　 Su Ziyu suddenly thought of a name called'scavenger' when he was near the hotel during the day, and intuitively told him that these black people might be the scavengers in those populations.

　　He saw some people coming out from behind that huge garbage dump.

　　 Then, with the faint light, Su Ziyu could see them clearly, and then he shivered.

　　 Should those be humans?

Their faces are extremely ugly, with many abscess scars on their bodies, obvious deformities on their bodies, very ugly skin with scalded scars, and some people even have sarcomas covered with the stratum corneum, UU reading www.uukanshu. com They look like humanoid monsters, but they are obviously human, because they are talking in human language.

　　 "Is this still saved?" A rough, hoarse voice sounded.

　　 "Not saved. Deal with it." Another voice sounded, still seemingly a woman.

　　 Then these apparently physically deformed people dragged the person on the ground away. They seemed to communicate little, and walked silently into the huge junk mountain.

　　 There are still people living there!

　　 Su Ziyu has never asked Pasha a question, that is, where did those who were born with severe deformities due to radiation pollution go? Where are the people who have been contaminated by radiation and have acquired lesions?

　　 He couldn't ask this question.

　　 But it seems that he found the answer.

　　 The night wind is a bit cold.

　　 Su Ziyu silently took out a pack of cigarettes, which Pasha gave him during the day, he had never opened it. Su Ziyu's fingers flicked open slightly and took out one, lit a cigarette for himself in the dark, then took a deep breath, he took a breath, then threw the cigarette on the ground and raised his foot Stepped out and turned away.

　　 This is Polaris.

　　 The base camp led by the free people, they tried to break the monopoly of the chaebol on medicine and rebuild a free and equal civilized society.

　　But Su Ziyu did not see freedom and equality, let alone a civilized society.

　　 Not even a little bit.

　　He only saw the darkness, the deep darkness, the darkness that flows under the surface order, maybe Pasha was right, this is a barbarous era.

　　 Civilization is really gone.

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