Dark Moon Era

The tent is a luxurious dwelling among the various shanties in the fifth battalion.

This is what Tang Ling once got for a strange stone needed by a quark and got it from the quark.

At that time, Tang Ling was entangled in the silk of a black-spotted spider and almost lost his life.

But Tang Ling doesn't regret it, he can trade his mother-in-law and sister for the best life at all costs.

Seeing the familiar tent, Tang Ling felt a little excited and warm.

Xun Xiangyi lives for too long and feels worried about leaving for three days.

As soon as Tang Ling was close to his tent, a small figure rushed out, and suddenly fell into Tang Ling's arms.

With the familiar aroma of dried clover, Tang Ling tightened his arms with little thought.

"Brother." Soft Nuo's voice slightly aggrieved.

Tang Ling gently stroked her sister's hair, her heart full of softness, hugging her into the tent.

It was dark and cold in the tent. It was not until Tang Ling lit the oil lamp that the fire in the middle did not start a fire. A half of the nutrient block was put on the bed covered with dried clover.

Nutrition block-the cheapest food, provided by the No. 17 safety zone, it can be exchanged for a small amount of iron coins.

I said it was nutrition. In fact, it can only maintain people's immortality, and it has no taste. It tastes like chewing wax.

I seem to have less food left at home, and it does not last for three days.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling turned and touched Shanshan's small face.

Wu Shanshan stared at Tang Ling with her lovely big eyes. Tang Ling smiled when she touched her.

As if as long as my brother is back, everything is fine.

The huohuo pond gave rise to a warm fire. Tang Ling hung up the pot, smashed the nutritional pieces, added some fourth-grade drinking water, and boiled.

No matter how difficult life is, Tang Ling must ensure that her mother-in-law and sister drink and eat less pollution.

Some of the materials hidden in his family's home were enough to make many people in the settlements jealous, but they were all hard earned by Tang Ling.

Wu Shanshan stared at the dried black-toothed rat meat and quietly swallowed.

Black-toothed rat meat is not delicious, but it is not easy to eat meat in settlements, so it is also delicious.

Wu Shanshan was not disappointed at all because his brother had only brought back black-toothed rat meat this time.

She was just anxious, why didn't her brother rip up the meat and add it to the nutritional paste.

Tang Ling squeezed his sister's face with amusement, with little hesitation, took out the unpolluted, black-skinned snake that was hidden in the trunk, and ripped it into the paste.

Wu Shanshan cheered. She likes to drink meaty paste. This meat looks much better than the black-toothed rat's meat.

"Where's mother-in-law?" Tang Ling wiped his face with Shan Shou's sleeves, while Shan Shan was staring at the pot with meat paste while saying that her mother-in-law had gone to pick up waste, and hadn't returned yet.

Tang Ling sighed in his heart, and was thinking, the curtain of the tent was moved, a gray hair appeared, and some emaciated figure appeared in front of the door.

Grandma is mother-in-law.

Tang Ling quickly stood up and walked towards her mother-in-law. By the dim oil light in the tent, her mother-in-law saw excitement in her eyes, and her expression was at ease and rejoicing.

For three days, Tang Ling finally returned safely.

Since the accident of her son-in-law, every time Tang Ling goes out, she is intimidated.

"Mother-in-law, how about harvesting today?" In Tang Ling's mind, he was extremely reluctant to go to wasteland, but he still smiled, pretending to ask.

Hard life, no one wants to be worthless, as is mother-in-law.

Unless you are strong enough.

Faced with Tang Ling's inquiry, her mother-in-law said, "It's normal today, but I still picked up three catties of scrap iron."

When I was talking, my mother-in-law put down a basket made of rattan on her back. The inside was empty and there were only a few rusty iron bars.

It's worthless. At most, I can only change to two nutrition pieces.

In fact, according to the rules of the settlements, the scavengers must pay a certain percentage of the harvest to the scavengers, otherwise even this weak harvest cannot be guaranteed.

Tang Ling was silent, while her mother-in-law held Tang Ling's hand tightly, for fear of Tang Ling disappearing, all the warmth and care would be in silence.

Wu Tangling's harvest brought a rare 饕餮 饕餮 feast to this impoverished home.

If you change to the past, you can gain a pound of pollution-free meat, which is already a big gain. After all, there are other needs in life.

After I packed everything, Tang Ling hugged drowsy and sat down with her mother-in-law beside the fire pond.

The grandmother-in-law talked about picking things up, talking about her speculation and yearning for the former civilization.

The pre-Civilization naturally existed, but what kind of people lived in the era did not have the right to learn, and naturally it was impossible to know.

But from the ‘remains’ and materials left by it, it can always be judged that it was a good time. How did it become what it is today? It is also puzzling.

At least the people in the settlements are puzzling.

About the former civilization, my mother-in-law has said many times, every time Tang Ling listened patiently with a smile.

But this time Tang Ling was thinking, while he was listening, he was anxiously stroking Shanshan's black hair.

Finally, he made up his mind: "Mother-in-law ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Tomorrow ..."

Her grandmother froze, and Tang Ling's tone and expression made her a little uneasy.

Tang Ling breathed a long breath and said to her mother-in-law in a relaxed tone, "Tomorrow the safe zone will start to recruit soldiers."

The look of her mother-in-law changed, and her hands had been repairing Tang Ling's worn out clothes, but she fell into the fire pond because she was lost.

She was busy picking, but was burned by Mars on her clothes.

But grandma couldn't help it. She grabbed Tang Ling's hand and asked nervously, "Are you going?"

Tang Ling bowed her head and shot out Mars on her clothes, but she looked up decisively: "I'm going."

Grandma's lips trembled slightly, holding Tang Ling's hand harder and harder.

Recruiting reserve soldiers sounds like a good thing. In fact, except for soldiers who can enter the first and second reserve battalions, the rest are like cannon fodder.

After a few months of training, they will be rushed into the soldier camp, and the next thing is to go out with the Purple Moon soldiers, or open up, or collect materials.

Within a year, no ten survive.

As a price, their families can enter the safe zone, which is why the people in the settlements are eager to become reserve soldiers.

However, her mother-in-law is absolutely unwilling to use Tang Ling's life in exchange for her qualifications to enter the safe area.

Her mind is too clear that the young people in the settlement have absolutely no chance to enter the first and second reserve camps.

It was a blessing in her mind that He was not selected.

Can Tang Ling not be selected? Others may not know it, but her mother-in-law understands it. Over the years, Tang Ling's support for life has demonstrated his ability.

If he goes, he will definitely be selected as a reserve soldier.