"Hahaha, I want to eat fat roast beef. Give me more fat. How can men not eat fat meat? Hahaha..."

In an abandoned camp, several large frozen trucks parked on the edge of the camp, and more than 1,000 people in this camp kept moving all kinds of meat from the truck, including pork, beef, mutton, and There are a lot of condiments and wine, and some bread, cheese, vegetables, and other non-staple foods. Several large frozen trucks are filled with these foods, and more than a thousand people take them off. These foods are extremely Fast consumption.

In the middle of the crowd, a middle-aged uncle covered in bandages laughed. He was full of scars. The most terrifying thing was the burns on his body. Many of his hair was scorched, and there were burned blood blisters everywhere. , Even his bandage has blood seeping out, but none of this affects the interest of the middle-aged uncle. He holds a large jar of wine in one hand and a roast chicken in the other while drinking. He laughed while tearing the meat while drinking the wine.

The entire abandoned camp has been cleared out of a small square, dozens of fires, each fire has 20 or 30 people eating, almost everyone is immersed in the food, occasionally eating in a hurry and coughing a few times , Either it was the sound of drinking and drinking water, or sometimes the shouting of children, although silent, it became noisy when there were more people, and the entire abandoned camp looked messy.

Suddenly, the middle-aged uncle hit the ground with a fist, and there was a loud noise, like a thunder, but there was no damage to the ground, but everyone in this abandoned camp felt their feet tremble. As if it was an earthquake, everyone immediately looked at the middle-aged uncle who hit the ground with a punch. Everyone looked at it with a complicated and incomprehensible look, not knowing whether it was worship, fear, or bewilderment. To him.

"There are many frozen ice storages in cities. Those ghosts seem to have electric energy themselves. As long as they touch, or even close things, they can automatically be filled with electric energy. I have seen with my own eyes that many of the equipment in the city are still there. In automatic operation, including the frozen ice storage in supermarkets, including those large container warehouses, where there are a lot of food and a lot of meat!"

　　 The middle-aged uncle pulled the cloak behind him and stood up. He looked at everyone around him and shouted: "Snatch women, **** children, **** the sick, **** the elderly, what the **** are you guys!"

"Even if a man is afraid of doing evil, he plans to destroy the world. Don't **** get entangled in this little evil! What you should see is the food in the city full of warehouses. What you should see is In this chaotic world, you can get ahead, and you can enjoy the era of your dreams!"

"Red! Use red tape to isolate the ghost from contacting you and any harm! I have brought back enough red tape for you so that all of you can enter the city safely and without damage, and you can choose whatever you want. Everything I took..."

The middle-aged uncle picked up his wine jar from the ground, drank with his head up, and almost poured the whole jar of wine into his stomach. Then he laughed and said, "It's there! That place!" Your former capital, called Washington, has frozen food, all medicines, stored gold, hidden firearms, trapped women, and all the things you dream of. Go, all with People of dreams, go, everything is there. As long as you can bring it out, everything is yours. Compared with these...what's your life worth?"

　　 "As a man... to die for dreams, isn't this the romance of being a man?!"

The whole camp was quiet, and even the chewing of food almost stopped. Most of the survivors here were strong adult men. Each of them looked at the middle-aged uncle with complex expressions, and Washington, which was mostly ruined in the distance. The capital, then, when the first man stood up and walked towards the car filled with red tape, the remaining men also started to move. Everyone took a few rolls of tape, and every man seemed to move at a different pace. With strength.

"what!"

I don’t know who yelled the sound first. Then, most of the men in the entire camp yelled like this, and many even yelled and cried, hissing and yelling hard, as if to All the grievances, depression, despair, and even the catharsis of my crimes over the past period of time can only be heard in the entire camp...

In the early morning of the same day, a few kilometers away from the abandoned camp, the middle-aged uncle was walking with six people around him. These six people were also covered in injuries. The injury was much lighter.

　　 "Light, lighter...it hurts!"

　　 The middle-aged uncle showed a very distressed expression, and whispered to a beautiful woman who was squeezing a bone in his hand, as if he could still see the tears of pain in his hand.

This beauty is also nearly thirty years old, but she looks very beautiful, she said with a slight sarcasm: "Since you know the pain, don't be so proactive! Only then did you fight a deadly battle with a Tier 4 strong, your shock fruit The energy is almost used. The light of your mind is not the kind that can heal your body. If you go on like this, you will really die. Okay, before in the camp, you used the shaking fruit to shake the ground coolly. As a result, the bones of the hand are all misplaced, are you really too long to live?!" While talking, the beautiful woman twisted the middle-aged uncle’s wrist, and there was a crackle. This really hurt the middle-aged uncle’s tears. , Just rolling there alone in pain.

Of the remaining five people, three of them showed the expression of being defeated, while the remaining two were a bit at a loss. Among the three, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager smiled and said, "You are new, so you are not familiar with it. Our captain, after you get along with him for a long time, you can know how annoying we are and how he gets into trouble on weekdays. Such a captain...It is estimated that we are not dead in horror movies, nor are we dead in anything. In the hands of the Samsara Squad, it's dead in overwork."

　　 The middle-aged uncle wiped his tears and stood up from the ground and shouted in a low voice: "Don't speak ill of me! Also, fighting for dreams, this is nothing to cause trouble!"

The boy stretched out his hand and said helplessly: "Yes, yes, you are the captain, you have the final say, let's go, God knows who heard that the Middle Continent team that demonically destroyed half of the continent, immediately clamored I'm going to fight him to death and death. God knows that it is the Zhongzhou team. Regardless of good and evil, it is already a big trouble if it stands strongest and has reached the Three Reincarnation Era..."

The middle-aged uncle scratched his head and said: "But I really want to fight the strongest guy. Last time I met the Devil team and played a game. Although I lost, I didn't lose much. I just thought about it. As for how strong the Zhongzhou team is, you also know that people are always curious, and curiosity always produces dreams, so I..."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

　　 This time, not only this young man, except for the two newcomers, the other four people all started talking perfunctorily.

The middle-aged uncle was even more helpless. He shook his skeletal-corrected arm and was about to speak. Suddenly, there were footsteps from the direction of the camp~lightnovelpub.net~ and the middle-aged uncle looked directly at it. It was seen that an old man walked out with some women and children from there. These people still had a lot of food and drinking water in their hands.

The old man was the botanist who cooked the pot of food at the beginning. He walked silently to the crowd, put down the food package in his hand, and then said: "I know you will definitely leave, I think... you guys. It must be a hero who appeared in accordance with the will of God. This era needs your appearance. As you said, people are born with dreams... Go, go and return your dreams to the world."

The middle-aged uncle was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and took the package from the ground and said, "This is exactly what I plan to do..." After speaking, he turned around without turning his head, and the remaining six people He glanced at each other and followed behind the middle-aged uncle.

The women and children beside the old man were all holding food and so on. Seeing this, they planned to catch up to the six and handed them the food. At this moment, the teenager who had spoken suddenly turned around. The head smiled and said: "No, we can find food at any time. You need these things more... Also, don't cry, don't worry, the catastrophe of the ghost will always have a past day, so this time..."

　　 "Just smile."

In the voice, the young man ran a few steps and followed behind the middle-aged uncle. This group of people slowly walked into the night and disappeared in front of the group of people, and when they had been away for a few minutes Later, in the darkness of night, behind this group of women and teenagers, more men walked out of the darkness, all of them were tied with red tape, and their faces were smiling...