The group of survivors, numbering about six or seven, breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it was a thin young man and a human being, and they all put down their weapons.
I heard one of the middle-aged men say: "Little brother, where do you come from?"
Ling Yu said: "I came from Tianwu City. I have been wandering in this ghost desert for three days and three nights, and I still can't find a way out!"
Seeing that Ling Yu had no ill intentions, the middle-aged man invited him to sit next to the fire with him.
"Yes! Many cities in the central area of the Dragon Kingdom have been submerged by the sandworm storm of the Earth Spirit Zerg tribe, and the disaster may soon reach the east." The middle-aged man sighed.
"The Earth Spirit Zerg!?" Ling Yu said in surprise, "You mean they have come from the northwest desert to the central part?"
"No! The Earth Spirit Zerg did not attack the central city, because there are many other powerful doomsday alien races in the central city of Dragon Kingdom. But the sandworm storm they created is swallowing up the entire world step by step. I am afraid that in the near future, the entire
East Asia will become a vast desert."
When Ling Yu heard this, he sighed heavily. An unprecedented war between the Five Spirit Zerg Tribes would be inevitable sooner or later.
What's even more tragic is that since the last time the Butcher made an emergency departure, he has always had an ominous premonition that something big might happen to the Insect City.
Otherwise, the hundreds of thousands of insect soldiers at that time would not have been recalled by Lord Blazing in such a hurry.
At this time, including Ling Yu, there were a total of eight survivors present, gathered around the fire. On top of the fire was an old iron pot, boiling something.
Except for Ling Yu, the other seven survivors all looked at the boiling iron pot with hot eyes, hungry, as if hungry ghosts had been reincarnated, wishing that they would pounce on the food as soon as it was cooked.
Ling Yu glanced sideways at the food in the pot, and suddenly felt a sense of nausea, which surged directly from his stomach to his throat, almost preventing him from vomiting it out.
What was boiling in the iron pot turned out to be two rotten rats, as well as some other scattered unknown tree roots!
"Rat meat!?" Ling Yu frowned and couldn't help but said.
To be honest, thanks to the fact that he is a slightly powerful insect swarm commander, Ling Yu rarely burns, kills, and loots like other human survivors. His definition of food in the apocalypse has undergone earth-shaking changes.
So when Ling Yu looked surprised when he saw the rotting rat meat in the pot, everyone else showed a look of disdain.
This look is like a veteran who has survived in the apocalypse for three years, laughing at an ignorant novice.
Just listen to one of the men wearing shabby black leather clothes say: "We agreed that each person will have a bowl, no one can grab it, don't fight! Also, you, the new guy, have no strength at all, so you can't even get your hands on this pot of meat or a mouthful of soup."
Will not work."
"That's right!" A man with eyes next to him raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose and echoed.
The others looked at Ling Yu with gloating expressions on their faces, as if they were very happy because they lost a mouth.
On the contrary, the middle-aged man who entertained Ling Yu just now had an embarrassed expression on his face and said in a low voice: "I'll give half of my bowl to this little brother!"
"Old Zhou, you are really a living Buddha! We poor and untouchables, who have no idea when we will starve to death, don't know when we will starve to death. How can you care about such hungry ghosts all over the streets?
." The middle-aged man in a shabby black leather coat laughed.
When Zhou Wenhong heard this, he immediately smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
By this time, the pot of rat meat was almost cooked, and seven or eight survivors were scrambling to grab it.
Zhou Wenhong used an old jar to pour half a bowl for Ling Yu. When he was about to present it to him, Ling Yu suddenly took out two canned fruits and some large sausages from his arms.
He handed it to the stunned Zhou Wenhong.
"Eat! You're welcome." Ling Yu said calmly.
This time, not only Zhou Hongwen was dumbfounded, but the other seven people who were devouring the bowl of rat meat were also completely dumbfounded.
Their mouths were wide open and they couldn't close them for a long time.
This thin-looking young man, looking at the tattered clothes he was wearing, thought he was another hungry ghost in the doomsday, but he didn't expect that he was carrying so much food.
Moreover, they are extremely valuable canned fruits and large sausages, which no one dares to even think about. Some people have not even seen such decent human food for a long, long time after the apocalypse occurred.
Just listen to Ling Yu continue to say: "Old Zhou, thank you for the mouse broth, but I'm not interested in that stuff, you'd better pour it out!"
Ling Yu just heard others calling him Lao Zhou, so he started calling him too.
"Thank you! Thank you!" Zhou Hongwen nodded in disbelief and took the food handed to him by Ling Yu with almost trembling hands.
"You're welcome!" Ling Yu said, then he opened a canned fruit and started pouring it into his mouth. There was a "gurgling" sound, and others around him kept swallowing.
Zhou Hongwen couldn't resist the temptation, so he opened a can of canned fruit and started eating happily.
The other seven survivors beside the fire looked at the rat soup they had been devouring just now, and then looked at the fruit delicacies enjoyed by Ling Yu and Zhou Hongwen, and they wanted to die.
"Hey! New here, there are so many delicious things, why don't you take them out and share them with everyone." The man in a shabby black leather jacket stood up and shouted angrily.
"That's right! That's right!" The man with the eyes echoed again. He hoped that the man in black leather would have a conflict with Ling Yu, so that he would have an excuse to directly grab his food.
"I am happy with it, but do you care?" Ling Yu said, raising his right fist, and three golden insect thorns were stabbed out instantly with a "Qing" sound.
When the man in black leather and the man with eyes saw it, they were frightened to death. This strange young man turned out to be an apocalypse. Now they had stung a hornet's nest.
"Yes...it's Master Apocalypse!" Others also exclaimed in surprise.
Only then did everyone understand why Ling Yu carried so much food with him. It was because he was a new human being in the apocalypse, the Master of the Apocalypse.
Those who originally looked at his thin body suddenly had expressions of awe in their eyes.
"Uncle, I'm in a bad mood tonight, you'd better not mess with me!" Ling Yu glanced coldly at the people who had just added insult to injury, and continued to eat dinner in silence.
Zhou Wenhong next to him was excited and embarrassed at the same time. What was exciting was that he was lucky enough to meet a master of the Apocalypse. What was embarrassing was that the other people with him seemed to be very unpopular with the Apocalypse.
In order to ease the atmosphere, Zhou Wenhong spoke first, but said weakly: "Little brother, where do you come from?"
"Huh!?" Ling Yu thought for a moment, then said, "I'm from Tianwu City."
"Tianwu City!?" When Zhou Wenhong heard this, he was immediately surprised and said, "I heard that the army there is fighting against insects. Why did you come so far away?"
Before Ling Yu could speak, he saw a woman running over nervously beside the fire, and said loudly: "Master Apocalypse, you...are you really from Tianwu City?"
Ling Yu saw the other party's nervous look and thought it was strange, so he nodded.
"Has Tianwu City... been occupied by insects? Has the army resisted?" The woman became even more nervous when she saw Ling Yu nodding.
I only heard Zhou Wenhong next to me explain: "A Yue's brother is a soldier in Tianwu City. We originally planned to go to Tianwu City to take refuge together this time, but it seems that there was news of a war between the army and the insects, so we