When Sun Mo regained consciousness, he found that the surroundings were pitch black, which gave him a bad feeling. The black and white game was not over yet.
"Gan!"
Sun Mo took out a lighter from his pocket. With the light of the fire, he saw a railroad track, but he didn't know where it extended.
A gust of cold wind blew, making Sun Mo couldn't help but shiver.
"Is it over yet?"
Sun Mo complained, feeling unhappy.
This dark and deep subway tunnel is like the esophagus of an ancient giant beast, leading to unknown death.
Sun Mo checked his things.
He was in a black suit, with a wallet and a wad of cash in his pocket, but the game had changed and the cash probably couldn't be used anymore.
Two pistols, six magazines, a folding knife, a few candies, and two chocolate energy bars.
Sun Mo raised his eyebrows, because all the things he held before the teleportation came with him. This was something that had never happened in the previous games.
In the underground tunnel, there was no reference object to identify the direction, so Sun Mo followed the old method of leaving men on the left and women on the right, and walked down to the right.
Eh? Why right?
The long walk tortured Sun Mo's nerves and body. After five hours, his fatigue began to intensify, but more of it was psychological pressure.
Such a long time was enough for Sun Mo to find several platforms, but the ones he found either collapsed or were blocked.
"This level won't be the end of the world, right?"
Apart from this reason, Sun Mo really couldn't figure out why the subway was closed.
The entire environment was eerily quiet, and the echo from Sun Mo's footsteps echoed in the tunnel, like the roar of a ghost.
Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the distance. Sun Mo was delighted and immediately rushed over. When he arrived at the location, he found that the tunnel here had collapsed.
The midday sun shines in, making it a bit dazzling.
Sun Mo climbed out and saw the ruins of a city.
Some buildings collapsed, while others stood there like unfinished buildings, weathered by time and wind, leaving various mottled marks, like dying old people.
The asphalt road has long been cracked and uneven, and many rusty cars are parked on the road.
"It is indeed a doomsday level!"
Sun Mo sighed. In fact, he had almost guessed it.
Because according to the eras of the previous games, they are prehistory, ancient times, modern times, and the future city. The next level is naturally the end of the world, and it should be the last level.
There was sunshine in the afternoon, but the wind blew and it was dry and cold. Sun Mo couldn't help but rub his hands.
It should be winter now, because there is still a layer of snow on the ground.
"We have to find a way to find a native and ask about the situation."
Sun Mo saw a building a few hundred meters ahead on the right, so he walked over. He was going to climb up and take a look at the whole city.
But before Sun Mo could arrive, the sound of a roaring engine hit his ears first.
"Is there anyone?"
Sun Mo perked up and immediately ran in the direction of the sound, but soon he hid on the side of the road again because the sound began to be mixed with wild cheers and laughter.
This feels like a bad guy!
Sure enough, a few minutes later, an open-top military jeep drove past on the road not far from Sun Mo.
On the jeep, there were three men wearing dirty clothes and holding rifles.
On their right arms, they all have a red strip of cloth tied, which seems to be the symbol of a certain force.
Behind the car, a man was dragged with a rope. At this moment, half of his head was rubbed off by the ground, and his whole body was bloody and in tatters.
Sun Mo had good eyesight and noticed a girl with her hands and feet tied and thrown into the corner of the jeep.
"what to do?"
The safest way is to let the jeep drive by and follow the tire tracks to catch up and carry out an assassination attempt. But the problem is, who knows where these people's next stop will be?
If he returns to the camp, there will be nothing he can do.
Moreover, chasing a jeep on two legs would probably take several hours, so Sun Mo made a quick decision and aimed his gun.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Sun Mo opened fire, and the nine-round magazine was empty in the blink of an eye.
The driver was beaten to death. He tilted his head and fell on the steering wheel. Then the entire jeep twisted uncontrollably. One man was unprepared and fell off. Another man quickly grabbed the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes.
The man who fell out of the car was shot dead by Sun Mo as soon as he loaded his rifle. The last man left stepped on the brakes and started to fight back before the jeep stopped.
Da da da!
The rifle fire was so intense that Sun Mo couldn't even lift his head.
The girl who was caught was also a tough girl. She stood upright, bounced up, and then hit the man like a torpedo.
boom!
The two men rolled to the ground.
Not missing the opportunity, Sun Mo immediately jumped out.
"go away!"
The man cursed, waved his elbow, and hit the girl hard.
The girl's eyebrows suddenly cracked and her nose was broken, but she was like a mad dog biting the man's arm and refused to let go.
Thanks to her bravery, Sun Mo rushed closer in time.
The man was shocked and turned pale. He raised his gun and was about to shoot, but Sun Mo kicked him on the wrist. Immediately, his hair was grabbed again and he was lifted up like a salted fish.
Seeing the black muzzle pointing at his body, the man yelled.
"Do not kill me……"
Bang! Bang!
Two bullets hit the man's left chest, making him immobile immediately.
Sun Mo looked at the girl.
Her lower body is in jeans and sneakers, and her upper body is in a jacket. She has a ponytail. Her little face is dirty, but she has a good face shape and bright eyes.
At this time, the girl stared at Sun Mo warily.
"I mean no harm!"
Sun Mo changed the magazine of the pistol, then pulled out the folding knife and opened it with one hand: "Want to cut it open for you?"
"Thanks!"
The girl breathed a sigh of relief.
This young man is not a bad person, but why is he so clean and well-dressed?
Even Tang Qiao, the biggest power owner in the area and his favorite son, is not so decent.
No, it should be said that there are not many sets of such clean clothes in the whole world, right?
Every day when everyone opens their eyes, they are busy collecting food, and no one has time to dress up.
"Who are they?"
Sun Mo looked at the dirty corpse. To be honest, he didn't have the slightest urge to pick up the corpse and dig up the loot.
"Don Qiao's subordinate, he is the boss of this city!"
The girl secretly looked at Sun Mo and saw that he did not show fear because of this title, so she couldn't help but secretly praise him.
Kind of!
"Don't you want their rifles and bullets?"
The girl licked the corner of her mouth, this was hard currency.
"How about half for each person?"
Sun Mo smiled: "But I hope you provide a lunch!"
"no problem!"
The girl took action immediately. Sun Mo's generosity made her lower her guard and started talking. Inadvertently, Sun Mo took away a lot of information.
Now, it is the ninety-seventh year after World War II, and the entire world has not yet emerged from the shadow of nuclear winter.
Civilization is gradually dying out, because the people who are lucky enough to survive are already having a hard time just surviving.
Lunch was roasted potatoes. The girl named Yunyao tasted so sweet that she almost choked.
“Eat slowly!”
Sun Mo handed over the potato in his hand: "Here's this for you!"
Yun Yao took a look, swallowed, but shook her head firmly, and then opened her backpack, which contained the trophies collected just now.
There were several cans, two bottles of water, a rabbit, three rifles, and four spare magazines, but there were very few bullets. In addition, there were a few yellowed magazines.
Yun Yao took away a rifle, asked Sun Mo to check the remaining items, packed them up, and placed them next to Sun Mo.
"These are hard currencies. You must be careful not to reveal your wealth."
Yunyao reminded.
"That's it?"
Sun Mo was stunned.
"Are you the eldest son of any family?"
Yun Yao rolled her eyes. Only Boss Tang Qiao's subordinates could bring so much supplies, but she remembered the firepower of this handsome man during a sneak attack.
Directly emptied a magazine.
Very luxurious.
"Sun Mo, in the gathering place, one bullet can sleep with a girl like me ten times!"
Yunyao stretched out her right hand and turned it back and forth.
Sun Mo's brows furrowed, tightly enough to crush a sea crab.
Yun Yao, who was secretly observing Sun Mo, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this scene. He was a good person and worth getting to know.
After the two people rested for a night in a ruins, they drove a jeep back to the gathering place early the next morning.
This was originally a subway station, but now it has become a gathering place where thousands of people live.
When the jeep drove back, many people showed envious looks, and even some children ran behind it, wanting to get on and sit on it.
"There's no leader here?"
Sun Mo looked around and saw no armed forces, and no one was questioning him, a stranger.
"No, everyone just joins the group to keep warm. However, the most powerful one here is Brother Zhang. When everyone has conflicts, they always go to him to resolve them. Also, he is very Buddhist. Apart from going out to explore, he spends the rest of his time doing things.
Math question."
Yunyao is not a local aborigine. She came here after wandering with her mother when she was young.
"It is rare that such a loose management has not been destroyed!"
Sun Mo pouted.
"We have nothing here except people. Don Qiao robbed this place, and the loot he seized was not enough for the bullets."
Yunyao laughed at herself.
In this era, human life is of the least value.
"Okay, park the car there!"
Yun Yao directed Sun Mo and parked the car in a parking lot, which was guarded by guards.
Sun Mo saw that Yunyao went to negotiate with the guards, paid the management fee for a bullet, and then took out a plastic bucket.
"If you pay a bullet, you can park here for a month, and they will help take care of it. However, it is best to take the gasoline with you, otherwise it will be stolen."
Yunyao taught survival tips, put the rubber tube into the fuel tank, held it in his mouth, and sucked hard.
Cough cough cough!
Yunyao used too much force and sucked the gasoline into her mouth, but she couldn't bear to spit it on the ground, so she pursed her mouth and coughed.
"As for that? I'm going to vomit!"
Sun Mo patted Yun Yao's back to comfort her.
Yun Yao pushed Sun Mo away, but endured the discomfort and spit the gasoline into the bucket: "Do you know how much a liter of gasoline is worth? You can sleep with a girl like me, five hundred times!"
"Only fifty bullets!"
Sun Moxin said, what kind of strange metaphors are you talking about?
"That's it? The bullets are reloaded and can be used. Gasoline is produced in a refinery. Why can Don Qiao become the boss? It's because he built a refinery and has a mobile armed force under his command!"
Yun Yao felt that Sun Mo was ignorant and his handsome face was blinded in vain.
"..."
Sun Mo couldn't refute because he really didn't understand oil refining.
"Let's go home!"
Yunyao should lead the way first.
Along the way, what Sun Mo saw was a dilapidated scene. People lived in dilapidated tents with shabby appearance. A stench from not washing for many years filled the air.
"Handsome guy, why don't you give me a shot? I just want a ham!"
"Just a piece of bread from me will do!"
"Get away, this is my mother's territory."
Sun Mo didn't take a few steps before he started being talked to by those women.
"Don't you go and relax?"
Yunyao covered her mouth and reminded: "Remember, don't be deceived. A can can sleep ten people, just like you when we are together."
"What?"
Sun Mo looked confused. Is this what a fifteen or six-year-old girl like you can say?
"Eh? Why do you have this expression?"
Yunyao was stunned: "You are probably still a fledgling, right?"
"..."
Sun Mo suddenly realized that he was really the real one!
"Ha ha!"
Yun Yao laughed and couldn't help but patted Sun Mo on the shoulder: "You are such a good person!"
"Me? Thank you for your compliment!"
Sun Mo didn't want to chat anymore.
Yunyao was even more relieved. She encouraged Sun Mo to 'relax' because she was worried that this guy was planning something bad for her. She didn't expect that he was his younger brother.
Yunyao's home is unique, it is a small wooden house, and there are even many cartoon-style graffiti painted on it, which is very beautiful.
Sun Mo couldn't help but take a second look.
"What are you looking at? Enter the house!"
Yunyao urged.
Sun Mo sighed. If this girl lived in a normal society, she might become a cartoonist, and she was very cheerful.
To be honest, Sun Mo felt that if he lived in the apocalypse, he would have gone crazy from depression.
"You should rest for a while, I'll be right back!"
Yunyao thought for a while, then opened her backpack and took out a few cans.
Sun Mo followed him out secretly and found that Yunyao was visiting several families.
These are the family members of those who went out to search for supplies with Yunyao and ended up dead.
We were not even considered companions, we just acted together, but Yunyao still gave away a precious piece of food.
"Don't feel bad?"
When Yunyao came back, Sun Mo asked.
"It hurts. One can can make me sleep a hundred times!"
Yunyao licked the corner of her mouth: "I haven't even eaten it a few times myself!"
"You are a good person!"
Sun Mo issued a good guy card.
"Oh, these days, good people die very quickly!"
Yunyao stopped paying attention to Sun Mo, but took out a homemade map and began to mark some areas.
"The painting is good, are you looking for something?"
Sun Mo was curious because Yunyao's annotation was obviously a method of elimination.
"Well, I'm looking for a material reserve!"
If others ask, Yunyao will definitely not tell, but Sun Mo is a good person: "As long as I find it, I will make a fortune!"