On a windy and snowy night, Old Ivan reached out and took out a bottle of vodka from his arms to warm himself.
The old iron barrel next to him is burning various kinds of garbage that can provide heat.
The nuclear winter night is enough to kill any living thing without protective measures.
Feeling the pungent warmth in my throat, I just wanted to lift it up and take another sip.
But he quickly tightened the tin wine bottle in his hand and stuffed it into his chest pocket.
You can't get drunk, and at this time, every resource becomes particularly valuable.
"This bad wine is not as good as the brandy in Jenny's Bar."
There was more saliva in his throat as he squirmed, and he muttered stupid words to comfort himself.
This kind of self-comfort helped him get through countless nights after that incident, even though he knew very well that Jenny's small bar had actually been turned into the most ubiquitous ruins by a few "uninvited guests" a long time ago.
He raised his head and looked at the moon that was a little unclear in the sky, then lowered his head and looked at the old guy on his wrist through the faint firelight on the side.
A pair of handmade old watches that are a bit inaccurate.
It's been almost an hour.
Shift change.
In some cases, this is the limit of simple exposure of organisms to high radiation.
After gently knocking on an iron door in the passage behind him, a slightly sleepy young man with yellow skin came out.
He was assembling the parts of something in an orderly manner. firearms.
A pistol.
As if he had seen this young man's skillful hands, Old Ivan said hello.
"Hi, Lee."
Without saying anything, he nodded blankly in response.
But in Old Ivan's opinion, it was more like the young man hadn't woken up yet.
Smiling and saying hello, this Western white man in his fifties liked the brave partner in front of him very much.
Compared to those eggless cowards below, this young man has reasonably good marksmanship, and he is still young, so he has more possibilities.
With the faint sound of the iron door closing behind him, Zhao Qian, who originally looked very sleepy, suddenly had his eyes lit up, and there was no trace of the sleepy expression on his face just now.
He glanced at the world outside the corridor in front of him, which was completely dark.
Except for the occasional chirping of animals or other strange sounds, there was nothing.
The background music is the "rustling" sound of sleet passing through various trees or building ruins.
"Passenger No. 1074, welcome to the world of travel."
"This is the fifth world you have entered, and this world is a random world."
"You must complete the main task assigned to you by the station within a week, otherwise you will be eliminated directly."
"According to the permissions: you need to complete five main tasks in this world."
"Main mission one: wasteland survival."
"Mission introduction: After Skynet launched a nuclear war to reduce the military forces of various governments, it began to design and build so-called killing machine terminators.
They aimed to eliminate human beings and searched for their former masters in all areas where humans may exist and move. information, then find and kill them."
"Mission objective: Survive for seven days in your unknown wasteland."
"Mission Tip: Uncontaminated food and water are hard currency."
"Task tip: High radiation is fatal."
"Task tip: Unknown and known dangers will appear on the way forward."
"Tip: Since you enter this world in a random way, you gain the ability: Identify Truth.
Identify Truth: This is a practical skill, although it requires 100 travel points each time and is calculated after returning to view some simple information about the target. .
Cooling time is 15 minutes.
"Tip: Real recognition is not valid for passengers and some hidden attribute equipment."
"Tip: Real recognition is a temporary skill and will disappear after you return."
"Warning: If you have insufficient points when using skills, the equipment on you or in the station hotel will be randomly selected for mortgage.
If there are insufficient travel points, it will be erased.
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Note: The points spent in the previous world have been automatically deducted."
"Tip: You can obtain the following milestones in this world, including the extended world of this world."
"Savior: You destroyed Skynet, the so-called T1 prototype.
Note: Skynet's essential data, and all the hardware that carries its data recovery."
"Survival Expert: Survive in this world for more than 60 days."
"Mechanical Master: You have a robot that obeys orders and belongs to you.
No. 500."
"Terminator: You personally destroy more than ten Terminators with model no less than T500.
Note: Your damage to the unit must exceed 50 of its total HP."
"Brutal: You killed more than 100 normal humans in the wasteland.
Note: Your damage to the unit must exceed 50 of its total HP."
"Leader of the Resistance Army: You successfully established a resistance base and withstood more than three sieges by Skynet."
"Human Traitor: Your participation forced the destruction of three human settlements."
"Ruin Predator: You hunted more than 5 species that are edible in the ruins."
"Mutant Killer: Kill no less than 10 mutant creatures.
Note: Your damage to the unit must exceed 50 of its total health."
"Wanderer: You have spent one night in more than 5 different human gathering places.
Note: The population of the gathering place is no less than 200 people."
"Pioneer: You have mechanically modified certain parts of your body.
Note: It must be important organs, such as eyes, arms, and brain."
"Because you don't have enough contribution points, you can't view the remaining milestones."
There was dust everywhere, as if no one had used it for a long time, and a few strands of suspended matter were floating on the flames in the iron barrel.
In the pile of debris on the ground, a few yellowed newspapers swayed with the cold wind blowing in from outside.
In the eye-catching headline above, the words sky are clearly visible.
I scrolled down as if interested.
The sentences above were full of words that were unabashedly flattering and even a little disgusting.
To Zhao Qian, who is familiar with the inside story, it seems more like a very ironic black humor.
I added some useless-looking rubbish from the junk pile to the iron bucket to make the fire burn brighter.
"Boom" There was an explosion as something burned inside the barrel.
After searching again, I found nothing more useful except for a few torn large pornographic magazines, or the useful things had already been picked out by others.
Next to the posing woman on the cover, there are the words "yboy" in bold bold letters. interesting.
But it wasn't these things.
There was a folded leaflet tucked between the pages of the magazine.
"Join us "John Connor" Black and white gun patterns and a robot broken into two pieces. resist Very twentieth century style.
He smiled, while the Arabic numerals on the newspaper were still eye-catching, 19970804.
Day of destruction.
At night, a few insects crawled in the darkness along with the warmth.
Zhao Qian sat there quietly, as if he didn't see them
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