traveler of time and space

"Is this still salvageable?" A rough and hoarse voice sounded.

"It's hopeless. Get rid of it." Another voice sounded, and it seemed to be a woman.

Then these people with obvious physical deformities dragged the person on the ground away. They didn't seem to communicate much, so they walked into the huge garbage mountain in silence.

There are still people living there!

Su Ziyu never asked Pasha a question, that is, where did those people who were born with severe deformities due to radiation pollution go?Where did those people who were exposed to radiation pollution and developed lesions the day after tomorrow go?

He couldn't ask this question.

But it seems he has found the answer.

The wind is a bit cold at night.

Su Ziyu silently took out a pack of cigarettes, which Pasha gave him during the day, and he never opened it.Su Ziyu's fingers trembled slightly and took out one, lit a cigarette for himself in the dark, then took a deep breath, he took a breath, then threw the cigarette on the ground, raised his foot Step on it, turn around and leave.

Here is the North Star.

The base camp led by those free men tried to break the chaebol's monopoly on medicines and rebuild a free and equal civilized society.

But here Su Ziyu did not see freedom and equality, let alone a civilized society.

Not even a tiny bit.

He only saw the darkness, the deep darkness, the darkness below the surface order, maybe what Pasha said was right, this is a barbaric era.

Civilization is truly gone.

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Chapter 20 Barbaric Age 2

Da da da.

Pasha walked into the towering wall, and as the heavy iron gate fell, it seemed to completely cut off the connection between the two worlds.

The buildings inside the wall look much cleaner and tidy. There are some armored vehicles parked beside the wall, and even modified tanks can be seen. The buildings are arranged in an orderly manner, and there is no rubbish on the ground. It should be every day. Someone cleans.It looks like a military camp here, some people wear special mechanical watches on their wrists, and they all seem to be of higher status.

Pasha passed through the gates with a blank expression.

There are many guards here, not all of them are human beings, there are also some robots with humanoid appearance, they use cold mechanical eyes to scan everything approaching, once they find any intruders, they will usher in merciless shooting.

Pasha finally walked into a clean and bright office.

"Father." Pasha lowered her head and said respectfully.

"You're back." There was an old man sitting in the office. He was much older than anyone Su Ziyu had met here, and he might be very old, at least over 70 years old.The old man put down the document casually, crossed his fingers and rested his chin, and looked at Pasha in front of him. Although his face was old, his eyes were very sharp. With a sense of oppression, he said slowly: "Go see the refuge Is there a man who came out of the prison?"

"Hmm." Pasha lowered her head and said.

"You didn't bring him back. It looks like he doesn't intend to join us?" the old man raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

Pasha remained silent.

"We don't have much time left." The old man sighed.

He stood up.

It can be seen that he was tall and burly when he was young, but now his body is a bit bulky, and there are patches of dark blue age spots on the exposed arms of the old man. He turned around and looked out the window. After a moment of contemplation, he slowly Said: "Three days later. You take people to set off again."

"We have to find those documents."

Pasha nodded expressionlessly, "Yes."

A somewhat stiff smile appeared on the old man's face, and he said gently, "Go down and have a good rest."

"Yes. Father." Pasha bowed and left respectfully.

Click.

The door to the room closes.

The spacious and bright office was quiet for a long time, and suddenly there was a suppressed and violent growl. The old man's face was hideous and terrifying at this time. A trace of scarlet gradually appeared in his muddy pupils, and the thin muscles on his face seemed to be filled with insects. Wriggling non-stop like drilling, his body showed a lot of dark blue spots, and the sharp nails directly scratched out traces on the table.

He was trembling.

The old man struggled to open a drawer under the desk. He took out an anti-radiation injection and quickly stuck it on his arm. Soon his painful and manic growls gradually subsided, and those wriggling muscles gradually subsided. It seemed to have calmed down, only those dark blue age spots became more conspicuous.

"I don't have much time left..." the old man sighed, his expression struggled and hesitated, and there was a trace of complicated desire.

He silently looked at the row of anti-radiation injections in the drawer, with a mocking look on his face, and murmured: "Solomon, this is the antidote you found for us, but now it has become a poison for all mankind... "

"What exactly do you want to do?..."

"One day I'll find you!..."

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The wind is very cold tonight.

When Su Ziyu went back, he passed the dark alley again, and he heard the whining of the wind, and the whispering mixed with the wind.

"Hungry!...meat!..."

"Hungry!...meat!..."

hungry……

Meat……

That weird whisper made Su Ziyu feel a palpitation, but this time he saw nothing, no one, and no shadows. There was nothing in the dark alley. But the murmurs that couldn't tell the difference between men and women kept coming along with the wind.

Su Ziyu felt goose bumps all over his body.

He put his hand on the weapon at his waist, stared blankly at the alley that looked like a huge black mouth, backed up step by step, until he retreated into the range of the street lights, then turned and walked towards Go in the direction of the hotel.

Something lurks here.

Su Ziyu didn't know what the hell it was, but he felt that it was more dangerous and weird than the monsters he had encountered before.

A group of people were fighting there again.

There were some painful screams from the alley, but everyone nearby ignored them, and some people even booed with great interest.The bar was still brightly lit, and there was a man dressed as a western cowboy standing at the door. He was sitting on the front of a car smoking a cigarette, holding a woman with heavy make-up in his arms.

Su Ziyu saw the thin man who stole his wallet that day. He stood with a few people at the corner of the street. After seeing Su Ziyu's figure, he quietly turned around and went into the alley.