The world is still so dead, with coldness and darkness shrouding the world.
Black Mountain Castle is still like this, standing looming between heaven and earth.
Coldness and silence are the main themes of this world.
But the difference is that in the past ten years, Black Mountain Fort has only become more and more dead, but now, Black Mountain Fort has gradually regained some vitality.
Because this place was used as a temporary place for people who came to the trial site to help clean up the mutant beasts around, safety was guaranteed.
Gradually, there were a lot of man-made activities around Black Mountain Castle.
Even the people from Black Mountain Castle had some Be bold enough to leave the cave and move outside.
And because the people who came to the trial site settled in Black Mountain Castle, they couldn't take away the mutant beasts they hunted.
Except for some of the things they needed from the mutant beasts, most of them were handed over to Black Mountain Castle.
These survivors, therefore, during this period of time, the survivors of Black Mountain Fort can be said to have meat and food for every meal.
As a result, those who were originally weak and skinny people in Black Mountain Fort actually gained weight and became plump. a lot of.
In fact, because they eat the meat of mutant beasts every day, and the meat of mutant beasts is rich in nutrients and weak mysterious energy, dozens of people in Black Mountain Castle have become healthier than normal people in the ordinary sense.
If this continues, it is not an exaggeration to say that the ant-like survivors of Black Mountain Castle will have a few strong men like Zhu Rulong in the future.
It does not mean that they can all awaken their powers, but that they can be as strong as Zhu Rulong when their physical fitness is strong.
It's just the fighting power.
I have to say that the world is really wonderful.
No one expected that Black Mountain Castle would be completely changed by the arrival of a group of outsiders.
Now the people of Black Mountain Fort.
It’s not like I usually just sit around and do nothing or work in a daze or work after eating, because I have more strength.
When your body is well, you are usually fine.
People help those outsiders, which makes them busy and fulfilling.
People who come to the trial site cannot bring maids, slaves or the like, and it is impossible for them to do the laundry and cooking by themselves, so the people from Black Mountain Castle help with these tasks.
I don’t know whether it’s because the people of Black Mountain Fort are used to being enslaved or because outsiders think that the people of Black Mountain Fort are too ants and bully them and they will be laughed at.
After such a long time, not many of the survivors of Black Mountain Fort have died.
Of course, people still died.
Some people who made outsiders unhappy were killed.
There is no way, the world is like this, there is no human rights without strength.
Therefore, the psychology of the people in Heishan Fort today is two extremes.
On the one hand, they are very happy because their lives have improved.
On the other hand, these outsiders are more difficult to serve than Zhu Rulong at the beginning, and they are all walking on thin ice.
In Black Mountain Castle, Fatty Old Bao is still busy in the kitchen.
No, it can't be said to be busy anymore.
Because at the end of the day, he mostly cooks and cooks to serve the outsiders.
Who knows when the outsiders will need to eat.
Lao Bao's cooking skills are good.
He used to be the cook of Black Mountain Castle, and he is still the cook now.
What is different from Lao Bao is that when Zhu Rulong died.
The three people who immediately fell in love with Huang Yi, Yue Song, Qian San and Cheng Gui were having a good time.
Because they have good brains, their physical fitness is relatively good at first.
After Huang Yi left here, he became the dog legs of the outsiders, helping to arrange for the people of Black Mountain Fort to serve those outsiders.
Relying on those powerful outsiders, these three people could be said to be popular among the original group of people in Black Mountain Fort.
Water rises.
It is precisely because of this that they have long forgotten who the boss of Black Mountain Fort is, Huang Yi.
Now they are serving outsiders.
Maybe they can follow the outsiders into the city when they leave.
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As for whether Huang Yi is dead or not, who is he?
Qian San and the others have long forgotten him because they serve powerful outsiders.
Even now, because they have become more knowledgeable and far-sighted, they look down on Huang Yi in their hearts.
They even feel that they are better than themselves now.
Huang Yi needs to be powerful and noble.
If Huang Yi appears again, they all feel that they can bully Huang Yi like Zhu Rulong's men did before.
People's hearts are so fickle.
People in the apocalypse are indifferent and can forget everything about yesterday in the blink of an eye.
The so-called survival of the fittest is all about survival.
At this time, in the stone room that originally belonged to Huang Yi in Black Mountain Castle, a handsome young man wearing a white gown sat alone on the stone bed.
Beside him, there was a low table with three dishes and a bottle of wine. .
This young man is sitting here alone, pouring and drinking, tepidly, but his eyes are looking to his side from time to time.
There are two things next to him, a wooden stick and a broad sword.
The wooden stick is the kind of thing that can be seen everywhere.
No one will look at it when it is thrown on the side of the road.
It is inconspicuous.
The broad sword is good, but in the eyes of young people, But it's just garbage.
It was these two things that were originally like rubbish, but the young man picked them up and looked at them countless times while he was drinking.
It was as if there were flowers growing on these two things.
"It's interesting, it's interesting.
Sticks, broadswords, rice, firearms and bullets.
Every ordinary thing becomes extraordinary in your hands.
I'm very curious about what weird abilities you have.
It's really exciting." , the young man said to himself with flashing eyes.
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, especially when he mentioned the you in his mouth, his eyes were as cold as knives.
He is Jiang Wei, who suffered a great loss at the hands of Huang Yi.
He was crippled by Huang Yi and almost died.
No, he was already dead, but was revived by a dose of precious medicine.
As the eldest young master of a powerful force, he suffered such a big loss, so he could bear it so much that he didn't even care about the so-called trial.
After recovering from his injury, he went directly to Black Mountain Castle and waited for Huang Yi to come back. .
He believes that Huang Yi will definitely come back, because Huang Yi grew up here, and the meaning of this place is no less than home to Huang Yi.
During the few days of waiting, he fully understood everything about Huang Yi's past.
This was not difficult.
After all, Huang Yi grew up here.
Almost everyone watched him grow up.
Everyone said what Huang Yi pooped every day.
Everyone in Black Mountain Fort knows, is it difficult to inquire about Huang Yi?
However, after inquiring, Jiang Wei learned that Huang Yi had been ordinary for ten years, no different from ordinary survivors.
The only thing that had changed was that a few days before they came, an explosion overthrew Zhu Rulong.
Then, at that time, Huang Yi began to change, and the two items around Jiang Wei were the products of Huang Yi's change during this period, and they can also be said to be witnesses.
A wooden stick, a broad sword, things that Huang Yi had strengthened, things that Du Feng had not had time to take away when he took him away, now fell into Jiang Wei's hands.
"The stick is just a stick, and it is just a stick made from ordinary trees, a very common tree species.
But the strange thing is that the texture of this stick is much harder than its original nature.
The most amazing thing is that it is ordinary.
A wooden stick, for some weak people like ants, it is simply It’s the nemesis.
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If you hit it accurately, everyone will faint.
Although it is useless for people with a little strength, but for people at the level of survivors, it can be regarded as a magical weapon."
Jiang Wei looked at this quilt.
Huang Yi's strengthened stick muttered to himself, his eyes filled with confusion.
Putting down the stick, he looked at the broadsword again.
It was just a broadsword forged from ordinary steel.
It could even be called a product of the assembly line.
There was nothing outstanding about it, at least it seemed that way.
However, after Jiang Wei came into contact with it personally, I know how extraordinary this sword is.
The material of the broadsword should originally be considered rubbish, but the strange thing is that its texture is much better than that of the same weapon.
Not to mention, as long as this sword is in your hand, almost monsters below the warrior level, or with this Armor with the same texture as a sword, once struck by this sword, has a high chance of being directly split into pieces, as if magic has been cast on it, which is extremely weird.
Because of these two things, Jiang Wei was surprised.
What was going on?
Then he thought about the magical changes in the rice in Huang Yi's hand that should have been ordinary.
He became curious and felt that Huang Yi had a big secret.
If If this secret is captured, its value may be greater than the eggs of the so-called king-level mutant beasts.
The children of big forces have been carefully cultivated.
They are very sensitive to interests.
Jiang Wei came here again and decided not to leave.
When Huang Yi comes back, he will catch him, squeeze out Huang Yi's secrets, and control him while taking revenge.
In your hands, wait until Huang Yi's uses are completely squeezed out, and then take care of him properly.
"I'm looking forward to it.
I'm looking forward to seeing you again.
It shouldn't be too far away."
Jiang Wei poured a glass of wine on Kuo Jian's sword, wiped it off gently with his hand, and said lightly.
Muddy raindrops dripped down from the rolling dust clouds.
In the cold and dark sky, Huang Yi walked quickly with a big backpack on his back.
Next to him, there was a little tadpole wagging its tail like a puppy.
Tadpole In his mouth, he held a large backpack.
No matter how fast Huang Yi is, Tadpole can keep up with him without falling behind at all.
I don’t know if it was because there were too many outsiders that they hunted a large number of mutant beasts.
From the time Huang Yi decided to return to Black Mountain Fort, he only encountered the place where the outline of Black Mountain Fort could be seen in the distance.
There were only a few mutated beasts, and they were still very fragile, and they were easily killed by him.
Once upon a time, even a mutated ant was fatal to Huang Yi, but now, he can easily kill a python that is ten to twenty meters long. time can change everything Standing on a hillock, with little tadpoles following him, looking from a distance, Black Mountain Castle is still there, where Huang Yi grew up.
"It's different from before."
Looking at Black Mountain Castle, Huang Yi said to himself expressionlessly: