In the beauty pageant venue, a melancholy man was looking blankly at the painting in front of him.
Her smile was as bright as a flower, and her eyes were shining, and she captured his heart immediately.
Who is this?
She should be a very important girl.
Why can't I remember her name?
No, I even forgot my own name.
I just vaguely remember various fragments from the past.
A football, a wasteland, a piece of black and white chess pieces...
I also met an interesting guy.
I don’t know when I lost my memory. It seems that I was washed away by a black aura after returning to a certain place.
After that, he lived in confusion.
Someone tried to rob him, but he casually beat him to death.
Even bullets cannot pose a threat to him.
Until today, when he came here and was pressed by several tentacles, he drew a picture in his heart.
"Who is she? What is my name?"
He murmured to himself.
A black man next to him laughed "haha" when he heard this, "Boy, &bsp&bsp that woman is quite beautiful, and different from the woman in our minds. Why don't you give us that painting and let's change..."
The next moment, the black man's head exploded.
The man retracted his fist indifferently, reached out to pick up the scroll, and then ate it into his stomach.
In this wasteland, no place is safer than your belly—until you die.
When the people around him saw this scene, their faces were calm, as if they had seen someone trample an ant to death.
In this wasteland, the smell of death and chaos is everywhere.
It's too easy to kill someone.
It's easier to kill someone.
The man turned and walked away.
He didn't know that there were already many more sights behind him.
…………
This man had forgotten his name, but when Wen Rensheng's gaze was projected through the source world, he recognized him at a glance.
Dufferin.
This guy was once Xiao Huan's big toy.
But she had abandoned it a long time ago and forgot it in the back of her head.
Anyone who has children knows how quickly they get tired of toys.
It is possible for this guy to refine the quality of "love".
Wen Rensheng nodded slightly and continued reading.
I saw Dufferin walking along, confused all the way.
Eat, drink, have diarrhea and sleep, wherever you go, you sleep wherever you go.
Without the protection of the alien species and the luck given by the simulator, he would have died more than a hundred times.
Those with different species always have better luck.
For example, you can find well-packaged old-time food at critical moments.
While walking, he heard the voices of several children outside an abandoned building.
The voices of those children were somewhat familiar.
"Phil, it's my turn!"
"Leiden, wait a moment, I'll skate again."
"Crackling" sound of fighting.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""I cried.
"Hey, you two, don't fight!" A familiar female voice sounded a little tired.
"Oh, Andy's mother, it's Phil who takes over the slide."
"Leiden did it first!"
The sound of two little ones quarreling.
"Phil, why are you occupying the slide? Didn't mom make a rule that each person should play three times before giving it to others?"
"Leiden, why are you taking action? Didn't my mother say that if anyone is unreasonable, come to me to judge instead of taking action privately?"
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"Let's all go to the punishment stand."
Dufferin stood outside the building and was attracted by the female voice. He stood and listened for a long time.
Suddenly, a broken pickup truck stopped next to the building.
There were two people in the car. After hearing this, they looked towards the building with greed in their eyes.
"Brother, is there a woman here?"
"Woman, that's great!"
"How many more children are there?"
"The children were taken as slaves, and the women were 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 has also been placed 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.
But not far away, I heard the voices of the two children again.
"Alas, two people died outside! Phil."
"Ah, Leiden, they look really fat! Zhiliu! I have read a book and a famous writer said that organic matter cannot be wasted."
"But Andy's mother will be angry, Phil. She never lets us hunt any animals on the streets, not the wild boars, not the pheasants."
"It's better not to let her know. She is very thin now and needs more protein. We have to leave the eggs for her."
"Okay, I'll help you block it, you go quickly."
The sounds of the two young children and the sound of bodies being picked up behind made Dufferin couldn't help but turn his head.
He saw a little white girl who only reached his knees, skillfully holding a dog-leg machete and chopping at the two people he killed.
"How can such a small child have so much 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, he suddenly opened his mouth violently up and down, as big as a deep-sea shark, and cleaned up the remaining bones and meat in one mouthful.
this?
He fell silent.
There is really no hope in this wasteland.
Because the most promising children all become like this.
He turned around and walked back.
The child looked at him with wary eyes.
"Don't even think about touching our pork. Although you killed it, you didn't want it anymore." The little girl said in a strong tone.
"Take me to meet your lord."
"If you don't take me with you, get out of here!"
Dufferin glanced at her and turned to leave.
At this moment, a woman with a weathered face walked out of the building.
"What are you doing? Wait, is it you?" The woman was about to have a seizure, but was stunned when she saw Dufferin.
"Do you recognize me? Then can you tell me, what is my name?" Dufferin stared at the woman and asked.
"Have you forgotten your name? That's right. It's good to be able to survive in this world. Come with me." The woman looked at him with a complicated look.
"Oh. Then what's your name?"
"Antimelt."
noon.
Andy made a pork burger sandwich.
But Dufferin didn't eat a bite.
The two children next to them, the boy named Layton and the girl named Phil, ate 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 portion." 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 any nausea.
When the world retreats into a wasteland, only natural laws, not social common sense, can restrain people.
