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Chapter 92 A peaceful modern world? No, it's the beginning of the end.

"Mom, shall we go to the botanical garden later?" It was Da Mao in 2013. On the Moscow subway line, a 4-year-old boy asked the young woman next to him, his mother.

"That's right, I heard that there are many new varieties added today. They are all very beautiful, just perfect for writing your observation homework." The young woman held the child in her arms and looked at the bustling scenery outside the car window.

"Ah..." The child grunted dissatisfiedly.

This child is Xie Yuan. At this moment, he did not expect that he would be reborn in Da Mao's area again, but this time it was no longer Volgograd, formerly known as Steelgrad, but Moscow, the center of all Mao Zi that has been untouchable since modern times.

His current name is Artyom, but unfortunately this is a rebirth of a child from beginning to end. The system rooted in his consciousness has been cleared of all memories except for his true consciousness.

Fortunately, when he started to go to kindergarten, his consciousness became slightly clearer. Unfortunately, the instinctive consciousness of infants and toddlers was also pulling him towards a qualified child.

"It's not bad to be born in a modern society, although I would rather live in China." After so many years, Xie Yuan felt nostalgic as he looked at Moscow, the capital of Mao Zedong, which had been reorganized into Mao Zedong, and the traffic jams on the roads that were still so congested.

"But this year is only 2013, and he is only four years old, which means that it will be 2029 when he graduates as an adult." These are eight years of disappearance, which may allow him to see a different future.

"This time he is reborn in modern times. He must study hard and then apply for Moscow State University. This is the best higher education institution in Moscow. I can also be said to be a top student when he graduates."

plan, although with his current level and knowledge base, he can be awarded a tenured professorship in any well-known university.

It sounds like a bit of cheating. After all, these are just common sense for intermediate and advanced students in the future. Compared with the proud man who has been studying seriously, he is just an ordinary person.

But if the 200-year era gap can be evened out... it wouldn't be too much to get a tenured professorship, right? Of course, if Da Mao can't keep him, he can also give this knowledge to the countries in the south.

Anyway, they won’t be given to the countries on the other side of the ocean. When he thought of the cowardice he received in Star Alliance, Xie Yuan became extremely angry. He was really fed up with these big capital monopoly groups.

"After graduating from Moscow State University, as long as I can realize a little bit of the knowledge I have mastered, I will have endless wealth. When the time comes, I can choose any of my young girls.

Hahahaha... Well, it's a sin, it's a sin, it's still a lot of delusions! Amitabha, it's a sin, it's a sin." Xie Yuan, who was enjoying a great career in the future, suddenly started to think about shit and shit again, and suddenly felt that he had more delusions.

Get up, quickly clear your mind, and chant the Buddha's name to wake yourself up.

His own Buddhist practice was still not enough, so Xie Yuan still gave himself the task of studying Buddhist classics. After all, he felt from his own world and the previous world that the desires in his heart were still too heavy.

It can already influence and increase one's own murderous intention.

"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly came from the sky.

"Ah, is it difficult for God to think that I should practice well?" Xie Yuan immediately raised his head and looked at the sky outside the car window.

Moscow's light rail trams rushed past the highway at an unpleasant speed, but Xie Yuan was surprised to see several missiles roaring up in several places...

These are anti-aircraft missiles! They are hitting several places above... Xie Yuan can no longer see it, because the young woman, his mother has already put him in her arms and squatted down.

But the bright light that followed and the panicked screams of people had already proven... This was the beginning of a nuclear war.

"Damn it, what kind of bitch doesn't cherish the happy life now!" After Xie Yuan, who had just made a grand idea, was slapped in the face, he looked very angry.

But this is just incompetent rage. Not to mention what Xie Yuan, who is only 4 years old now, can do, even Xie Yuan, who is 23 years old this year, cannot do anything at this moment.

However, the light rail train faithfully arrived at the station and officially stopped, and will not move forward any further.

Xie Yuan was held tightly by his mother with one hand, while the other hand was very powerful in peeling away the crowd in front of him and speeding forward.

"Where are we going?" Xie Yuan didn't understand why his mother was running so crazy. Where could she go? What was coming was a nuclear explosion!

He didn't think people could survive a nuclear explosion. There was no such thing as a nuclear-proof shelter so far away from here. Where were these people running to?

But the mother still ran forward frantically, while other panicked people were also running hysterically in one direction.

After looking at it, he finally remembered and patted his forehead with his little hand. He had heard Serov boast about something before: the Moscow subway tunnel was one of Mao Xiong's nuclear explosion-proof projects.

There are also many marketing articles that have boasted that the Moscow subway tunnels are deep enough to withstand nuclear explosions, etc. Similarly, there is a huge underground project in Rabbit territory that is also used to prevent nuclear bombs.

But what's the use of escaping into the subway like this?

All the people above are dead, industry has stopped, agriculture has been damaged, there is a lack of food, clothing and medicine, and there is inevitable nuclear pollution and huge amounts of radiation damage... More importantly, the entire system that maintains human civilization has been destroyed.

Broken.

What kind of monsters will those left behind become? After losing the cloak of civilized systems, people are really no different from animals. Even animals are sometimes better than humans!

This is the only feeling of Xie Yuan who has been fighting in three dungeon worlds and his own world for many years, but this is not something Xie Yuan can actively interfere with. As a child, the only thing he can do is to hold on to his mother's clothes and follow her.

The mother ran very fast, but when she arrived at the station, the entrance to the subway station was already lined with people. The entire subway station was full and no one could get in... They had lowered the iron gates that blocked the way. Even if the mother arrived,

There is no hope of entering the iron gate.

"Forget it, let's just think that this time it was really bad luck and that this death was for no reason. It happened in a moment anyway," Xie Yuan encouraged himself in his heart. Although it was not the first time he faced death, it was still a witness to a life that was originally full of flowers.

The ordinary world suddenly fell into an apocalypse, and I was also frightened, "I just feel sorry for my mother in this life, alas."

"Hurry up and give the child to me!" Just before the door of the station hall was completely closed, a station attendant wearing blue overalls shouted to the mother.

"What? No need." Xie Yuan didn't want to stay in such a world anymore, but his mother, a woman who was exhausted from running all the way, still tried her best to throw him to the subway station attendant.

"No! Mom." It's you who should come in!, Xie Yuan didn't say the last sentence, but at this moment he hoped that she could find a subway station before the next full-scale nuclear explosion... and survive.

"Artyom..." Xie Yuan stared at his mother and said his name, but the following words were drowned by the voices around him, but Xie Yuan still understood his mother's meaning through his mouth:

"Artyom, promise mother, live well!"

"Dong" the subway station door is completely closed. At this moment, the underground and the above ground are two different worlds.

"Are you going to live well?..."

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