traveler of time and space

"We can buy all kinds of materials in our gathering place."

"And charcoal-grilled venison is the most famous delicacy nearby."

The group left quickly.

There were still some things in their car, and it seemed that they didn't intend to leave empty-handed. There were many metal parts found in the ruins.Not far from the off-road vehicle is a modified truck with some mold-like things on it. When Su Ziyu and his group walked by, a young man shouted: "Head!"

"The truck's tire is stuck in it. Come and help!"

Paul glanced at Jie Se next to him, the big bald head walked over directly, and lifted the truck a lot with his arms raised.

The team set off after a short rest.

Su Ziyu was originally arranged to sit in the off-road vehicle, but as soon as he passed by, he saw clouds and mist inside, and the two wounded were twitching with something wrapped in paper. When they saw him, they raised their hands to signal Don't take a bite.

"No need." Su Ziyu frowned and turned around, jumping directly onto the back of the truck.

Paul gestured slightly to the big bald man next to him, and then he jumped up and sat directly next to Su Ziyu, reached out and took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes, handed one over and said, "Do you want one?" ? Don't worry! No messy things have been added!"

Su Ziyu shook his head.

He didn't care about rebooting, he lit a cigarette, and then casually said: "It's rare to see a Chinese? Where are you from?"

"Polaris." Su Ziyu said.

The great monk frowned and thought for a while when he heard the words: "It sounds familiar, but I can't remember where it is."

The car starts quickly.

The two chatted without saying a word, probably because they are both Chinese, and they speak more casually. Su Ziyu made a slight indirection, and then he knew the current time.

at this time.

It has been 12 years since he last left.

Chapter 2 水商集团

Has it been so long?

When Su Ziyu learned that the current time was 12 years later, the expression on his face could not help but feel a little lost.

I don't know how many of those friends I once knew are still alive.

The average lifespan in the wasteland world is very short, perhaps less than forty years old on average. He really didn't expect that such a long time had passed in this world.

It was relatively peaceful along the way.

Su Ziyu just saw a group of mutated wild wolves, all of which were as big as calves. The leader of the wolf king actually looked a bit like a husky. They chased the Mercedes-Benz convoy, but they didn't immediately Attack.

"Hey!?"

"Who's there to eat? Where's the roast venison? Hurry up and throw some away!" Jie Se also woke up because of the howling of wolves, he stood up and shouted at the rest of the convoy.

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Su Ziyu and said, "Don't worry."

"That's Bloodfang."

"The wolf king near here is often active in the forest on the other side of the Grand Canyon. It doesn't attack humans very much, but it likes cooked food very much. As long as you throw them some meat, they will not attack us."

There is such a thing.

Could it be that the wolf king has activated his intelligence?

Su Ziyu couldn't help but flashed a flash of light, and then looked at the giant wolf in the distance. It was almost as big as an adult cow, and its muscles were extremely strong. There were many scars on the surface of its body. The more I looked at it, the more I felt that it looked somewhat similar to a husky, obviously different from the other wild wolves around.

"After the catastrophe, there will be fewer people keeping dogs." Jie Se naturally lit a cigarette, and puffed: "Sometimes people don't have enough to eat, how can they have the energy to raise dogs."

"Some domesticated dogs are basically going extinct."

"However, some dogs are mixed with wolves. Bloodfang seems to be a hybrid of huskies and wild wolves. It is a bit different from other wolves and has a more friendly attitude towards humans."

“I like to eat cooked food.”

"As long as you have cooked food you're not vulnerable to them."

The aura on the wolf king's body is indeed a bit like the animal companion next to the druid, but the aura of wisdom is not so bright, and it should be just smarter, not already possessed of wisdom.

really.

The wolves stopped their pursuit when they saw the cooked food, and left like a gust of wind with some roasted meat in their mouths.

The wolves of the wasteland are doing just fine.

Many species have gradually become extinct, but wolves can be seen everywhere. They hunt and kill other mutant creatures, and now they are all cunning and ferocious. Ordinary firearms may not be able to deal with them.And the wolves are very vengeful, as long as one escapes, there will be endless troubles, and they will not take the initiative to attack under normal circumstances.

The lifespan of wild wolves is not long. Although there are many wolves, it is difficult to overwhelm them.

After the catastrophe, the reproduction of mammals is more difficult. Wild wolves can give birth to two to three in one litter, but it is considered good if one survives. Wolf cubs with severe distortion will be killed or discarded by their parents. into the wilderness.

Su Ziyu listened silently to bragging about rebooting. This guy didn't know if his ancestors were from the north, but he was quite eloquent anyway, and he bragged all the way.

"How did you become a monk? This is the wasteland era!" Su Ziyu asked curiously.

The rebooted expression froze for a moment, then smiled and said: "My parents died when I was very young. After all, this is not China, and it is not easy for Chinese to live in America."

"Later, he was adopted by an old monk."

"When I was young, I took a risk and suffered a little injury. Half of my body was infected by radiation, and some mutations occurred in my entire arm."

"Although I changed a pair of mechanical prosthetics later, my own body is very clear that there is absolutely no way to give birth to offspring. I don't want my child to come into this world with a deformity, so I just inherited it. The old monk's mantle, ordained to become a monk."

"It's a pity that I didn't learn more from him back then. I don't know much about those scriptures, I only know the Prajna Heart Sutra."

"It's nothing to do when I'm idle, and I even pondered a scripture of mechanical Buddhism."

"How about it?"

"Isn't it very literary?"

Su Ziyu nodded, as if he was also infected by his open-mindedness, smiled and said: "It's really refreshing."

"This era still needs some spiritual sustenance." Jie Se took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a cloud of mist and said, "Don't believe me. There are really many people who come to me to recite sutras, not only Chinese, but even Some white blacks would ask me."

This is the end of the day.

It would be nice to have a monk. Don't expect any clear rules and precepts. It is impossible to live in the wasteland era without killing.

About two or three hours later.