The mixture of thick clouds and dust turned the whole world into a dark and cold world.
It rained almost all the time with turbid rain mixed with slag and dust.
The rain was extremely cold, and many of them were even ice particles.
The ground is always muddy.
When you step on the ground, you can hear a clicking sound.
That is the ice chips mixed in the mud.
Because the dust blocks the sun, the ground temperature is very low.
No one knows how many degrees below zero or more than ten degrees.
Those who can survive are already accustomed to such low temperatures.
Once upon a time, countless people died in the sudden cold and dark environment.
No one paid attention to these things.
Everyone simply wanted to live, even if they lived worse than pigs and dogs.
This was the so-called ant's survival.
In the icy rain and the knife-like cold wind, Ran could feel a bone-chilling chill when he touched anything with his fingers.
His palms were numb from the cold, and everyone's clothes were full of cracks, but they had to grit their teeth and persevere.
During the hungry and cold work, people fell down from time to time, but they were beaten by whips.
The men of Zhu Rulong, the boss of Black Mountain Fort, would not care about the life and death of people like Huang Yi, even if there were less than a hundred people here. .
The person who fell can only get up by himself.
If someone else goes to help, both of them will be beaten severely.
The civilians here live a life worse than pigs and dogs.
He repeatedly picked up the stones scattered in the distance, walked dozens of meters and put them on the stone wall.
He worked like this repeatedly for no one knows how long.
A knocking sound like calling a dog heralded the end of today's work.
Everyone insists on finishing the last thing they are doing.
If they put down what they are doing when they hear the sound, what they will get is not food but a beating.
Today's work was over, and Huang Yi's hands had several cracks again, and they were already numb from the cold.
In the open space in front of the cave, a bonfire has been lit for a long time.
The flames are burning brightly.
Being close to the bonfire, the warm feeling is really intoxicating.
However, a commoner like Huang Yi can only eat every day.
Only then can you enjoy this kind of warmth.
There was a large iron pot sitting on the bonfire.
I don’t know how long the iron pot had been used and was blackened by the smoke.
There was food tumbling in the iron pot.
Don’t think it was something good.
What was cooked in it was just some unknown food.
It was just plants, even grass roots and tree barks.
As long as they were edible and not fatal, they were all cooked in a big pot.
Of course, as the management of Black Mountain Fort, they don't really want to torture Huang Yi and the others to death.
At least they will still throw the leftover animal bones and other things into the big pot to boil them to add a little more oil and water.
After all, after struggling in such a world for ten years, the people of Black Mountain Castle have already identified what can and cannot be eaten.
Of course, this was gained at the cost of countless people.
Every day or two, Zhu Rulong, the boss of Heishan Fort, will personally take everyone out of the cave and go to the surrounding areas to collect edible plants.
If you are lucky, you will encounter animals.
After killing them, you can take them back to eat.
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If you are not lucky, If you encounter a ferocious mutated creature, you will only end up being eaten.
Beside the iron pot of the bonfire, there were several thugs with cold eyes standing.
They were the subordinates of the boss Zhu Rulong, who were responsible for distributing food.
They would not eat this kind of big pot rice mixed with turbid rainwater with Huang Yi and the others.
They were all with the boss.
Zhu Rulong opened a small stove together and ate delicious food.
"Stand still and come in line one by one."
A big man glanced at Huang Yi and others coldly and said coldly.
This kind of thing goes without saying.
After all, it has been experienced countless times, and no one has caused trouble at this time.
Then, the chef who was responsible for cooking tapped the edge of the large pot a few times with the long-handled spoon in his hand, as if calling a dog, and then picked up a small wooden bowl from the edge and put it in the pot.
I fished it out casually, made a bowl of watery soup, and handed it to the first person.
The person who got it, no matter what was inside, felt like he walked to the side and wolfed it down, as if he was eating the most delicious food.
People like Huang Yi and others in Heishan Castle only eat one meal a day, one bowl of food, and many times they don’t even have this meal.
This shows how precious food is, and everyone is as thin as a mummy. caused.
There were no twists and turns.
Huang Yi also got his own bowl of food.
In the turbid soup, there was no food like rice, only some random plants and even a piece of bark.
Even so, this was extremely precious. .
What surprised Huang Yi was that in his bowl of food, there was actually a small piece of bone with shredded meat.
He was so lucky.
He hadn't eaten such delicious food for many days.
Huang Yi immediately grabbed it with his hands and put it in his mouth.
Taste carefully, trying to eat every last shred of meat off the bones.
"The meat is really delicious," Huang Yi sighed in his heart.
With a crackling sound, he actually bit the small bone into pieces and swallowed it in his stomach.
After eating the bones, he started to eat the bowl of vegetable soup mixed with unknown things.
He ate everything in it, including the unpalatable bark, and even licked up the last trace of the soup.
In such a world, food is the most precious, more precious than life.
Although there is a big pot of food, each of the dozens of working people can only have one bowl, and the excess will be carried away.
If nothing else happens, some other ingredients will be added to it next time, and another pot of soup will be made to share. them.
That pot of old soup has been simmered for who knows how long, but the taste is actually very delicious, for Huang Yi and the others.
After the food was distributed, the supervisors including Zhu Fei left.
The long-term habit no longer required instructions for the next thing.
The civilians who had eaten knew to wash the bowls and put them in the designated place.
At night, the door of the cave would Being blocked and unable to go out, by the way, is there any difference between day and night in this world?
After eating, he washed the bowls and put them in the designated place, and huddled around the fire with a bunch of people.
After the last trace of heat from the fire disappeared, Huang Yi, like the others, dragged his tired and numb body back to the house.
In the cave, the entrance to the cave was also blocked with stones.
Returning to his room, away from the fire, the coldness and humidity hit him again.
Huang Yi finished the things that he had not finished at the beginning, such as mopping the floor, and then went to wash clothes.
Everyone knows that if you don't do good personal hygiene, it will be a disaster.
It is easy to get parasites, which can be fatal.
Therefore, even if life is difficult, everyone will take good personal hygiene before lying on their own bed.
It's said to be a bed, but it's actually just a pile of hay or something like that.
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A doghouse is better than this.
Don't even think about quilts.
They're also made of hay.
Because they're thick, if you stay in them for a long time, don't move. , still very warm.
Huang Yi, who was lying on the bed, brought a piece of his own tattered clothes, touched the clothes, and the magical square in his eyes appeared in his sight again.
In other words, although life is difficult, everyone in Black Mountain Castle has no shortage of clothes to wear.
Thousands of people once lived here, and the dead people were stripped naked, which fully explains what it means to come and go naked.
"How to strengthen this thing, and what does the energy point hit?"
Looking at the information in the box, Huang Yi frowned and thought in his mind.
This piece of clothing, according to the prompts in the box, requires three points of so-called energy to be strengthened.
However, it is just a box and cannot be touched.
The energy points are unknown.
Huang Yi can only stare at the clothes. .
"Shabby clothes, strengthening requires three points of energy, whether to strengthen or not."
Under the information displayed in the box, the golden font was very dazzling in Huang Yi's eyes.
"How to strengthen?"
Huang Yi looked at the words above and muttered to himself in his heart.
He couldn't touch the box.
Finally, he muttered to himself in his heart again: "Yes, yes, I want to strengthen."
Then, when he had this idea, he suddenly felt a shiver all over his body, as if something had been taken away from him.
He felt weak, and a strange thing passed along his hand to the old clothes in his hand.
Then, Huang Yi, who was expecting it, found that his clothes had not changed at all, and they still looked the same.
"No change, does this make it stronger?"
Huang Yi said to himself after looking at his clothes over and over again.
But then, he discovered that the information in the box in his eyes had changed.
Clothes gray font, strengthen 1 Introduction: Shabby clothes, slightly able to keep out the cold. white font It can be strengthened.
Strengthening by 2 requires 5 energy points.
Eighty percent of the strengthening is successful, and 20% of the strengthening fails and the item is damaged.
Whether it is strengthened or not. gold font Seeing the introduction in the box, Huang Yi ignored his own inexplicable fatigue and muttered to himself: "If I remember correctly, there was no sign of "1" behind the gray name before.
The white introduction did not change much.
There are three points behind it.
The energy has become five points, the original success rate of 90% has become 80%, and the failure rate of 10% has become 20%.
Is this the situation after strengthening?
Nothing has changed at all. ah" After thinking about it, Huang Yi confirmed the strengthening again, silently saying yes in his heart, and then felt weak again, and something entered the clothes along his arms, but the appearance of the clothes still did not change.
The box shows that the gray name after it has changed to 2, the white introduction has not changed, the gold font, eight points of energy are needed to strengthen 3, the success rate has become 70%, and the failure rate has become 30%. .
"There's still no change.
I don't believe it."
Huang Yi, who had nothing to do, began to take the so-called strengthening seriously.
He gritted his teeth and continued to see what changes would eventually happen.
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