Unlimited Survival: Be a gangster in an escape game

Chapter 341 Wasteland [-]

Pu Zhengyuan took on the responsibility of taking care of his teammates' families. Even in such a harsh environment after the World War, he never thought of abandoning them for a moment.

"I'll take care of them until the moment I die."

When he said this, Pu Zhengyuan's eyes were extremely firm, and the soldier's iron blood, justice, and sense of responsibility were vividly reflected in him.

After being missing for several days for no reason, Pu Zhengyuan felt a little anxious.

Now is not a time of peace, the crime rate is frighteningly high.

How can an old man and a child survive so many difficult days without force or food support.

When he finally arrived at his hidden den, he found a group of people beating the old lady around him.

The old lady was full of white hair and tall, holding the thin little girl in her arms tightly, letting the victims beat and kick her.

The victims scolded Lielie and pulled the old lady's arm hard, obviously marking the immature little girl in his arms.

"Stop it!" Pu Zhengyuan roared, and rushed towards the crowd angrily.

The people surrounding the old lady were all startled. They turned around and saw Pu Zhengyuan coming back with his helpers. They knew how much he weighed, and they dispersed without waiting for Pu Zhengyuan to approach.

Pu Zhengyuan carefully lifted the old lady who fell on the ground, "Godmother, I'm back. Open your eyes and look at me, I'm Zhengyuan."

The old lady slowly opened her cloudy eyes, opened her mouth but failed to make a sound, spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, staining Pu Zhengyuan's skirt red.

Yin Xia stood at a distance not too close to watch.

After all, she was a pharmacist and half a doctor, so she could tell that this old lady's body had reached its limit.

The old lady was dying, and she could feel it herself.

Originally, there was still infinite fear in her heart, but the moment she saw Pu Zhengyuan, the old lady's heart was finally at ease.

She let go of her arms, handed her granddaughter into Pu Zhengyuan's hands, and begged in a humble manner: "I know that it is really not easy to live in this world today, but I still hope that you can work hard to live. Lin Lin has no other relatives, she only has you."

The old lady held Pu Zhengyuan's hand tightly, and every word she said was her last words.

A ten-year-old girl is only as big as a seven- or eight-year-old child, and her cheeks on both sides are so thin that she doesn't look good.

As soon as the girl escaped from the panic, she heard her grandmother giving her last words, and tears suddenly burst into her eyes.

Throwing into the arms of the old man, hugging her tightly, the small sobbing sound floated in the air, like a cub about to lose its mother, uttering its final mournful cry.

Pu Zhengyuan's eyes were red.

During these years of taking care of the grandparents and grandchildren, he has long regarded them as his mother and children.

Now that the old lady is going to die in such a grievous way, he can't do anything about it.

Pu Zhengyuan shook his hand heavily, and swore to the sky word by word: "Don't worry, as long as I live for a day, I will protect Linlin Zhouquan even if I try my best. She is my child."

The old woman coughed up another mouthful of blood.

This time the blood was even mixed with broken internal organs.

Patting Pu Zhengyuan's arm, the old lady's eyes softened, "I know you can do it, but when I hand over Linlin to you, I don't want you to shoulder unshirkable responsibilities and move forward with a heavy load."

"Linlin has grown up, and she is also your reliance, family love will support you, and the child will live well in these difficult years."

No matter how big the disaster is, it will pass.

In this protracted disaster, those who can persevere must have something in their hearts.

Whether it is family ties or love, the road to survival is hard and cold. Without spiritual support, it will collapse sooner or later.

After all, the old lady went, and when she left, her expression was serene, she held Pu Zhengyuan and her granddaughter Linlin tightly with her hands, and she did not let go until she died.

Yin Xia helped them burn the old man's body into ashes, and they carried it on their backs in a tin box, as if the old man was still with them.

Yin Xia did not participate in the life of these two people anymore, exchanged enough information with Pu Zhengyuan, and after re-making the plan, gave them enough rewards, and left in a hurry in the night.

Yin Xia returned to the territory of the wandering team.

At this time, three or four days had passed since the night she was taken away.

The camp was in a mess, and there were only some empty shelves left where the tents were originally set up, which may have been divided up by the former team members, or snatched away by other refugee teams.

At this time, there was no one in the camp, and the reason why Yin Xia came back was not for revenge.

When she used her spiritual sense to inspect the camp that night, she once discovered that the captain had mysteriously hidden something in a hidden corner.

She wants to come back and check again.

Yin Xia kept digging around the ruins, and finally dug out a rusty iron box at a depth of half a meter.

The box was probably the one that the leader of the refugee team hid, and it was wrapped in a plastic bag, which was very well protected.

The box contained a piece of yellowed kraft paper. The paper was a bit old and not from recent years.

If it were before the end of the world, such an antique must be priceless.

But after the apocalypse, a piece of food that cannot be eaten or used, why does the refugee captain spend so much effort to hide it?

"Where is this map?" Yin Xia looked at it for a long time but couldn't understand it.

It doesn't look like a city from the layout of the map, but it looks like a tomb.

But the specific location of the tomb was not explained at all.

click-

Hearing the sound of the gun being loaded, Yin Xia put away the paper in his hand in an instant, and slowly turned around to confront the group of people who suddenly appeared.

Yao Luo had a decent smile on his face, and he wasn't very aggressive.

His hands hang naturally on his sides, his back is straight, and his gestures are like those who have received strict training.

Yin Xia's consciousness spread out.

Apart from Yao Luo who was standing in front, there were a total of thirty people hiding behind the scenes, and each of them held the most advanced firearms in their hands.

Uniformly dressed, well-equipped, and well-trained in their actions, this is definitely not an ordinary team.

The two seemed to be at a disadvantage, but Yin Xia didn't panic at all, and was still thinking about the birth that this team might have.

What is their purpose.

It was impossible for Yin Xia to speak on his own initiative. Yao Luo waited for a long time, but he didn't see any fear or retreat from the other party's face. On the contrary, it seemed that the superior leader came to inspect, and the old god was there.

Yao Luo rubbed the corners of his eyebrows helplessly, and offered to show his kindness.
"You two don't need to be nervous, we don't mean any malice, we just want the map you just held in your hand."

"The map is something that our base lost. If you are willing to return it, we can give you proper compensation."

The purpose of these people is actually a map.

(End of this chapter)