Chapter 140:

"There is an arsenal in the ground!" Luo Yuan looked at it for a while. Huo Dong ran a few times and said: "But most of the materials have been evacuated, and even the guns placed above the guns have been taken away seven times. !"
Luo Yuan followed the walk into the basement. The entire underground arsenal of the kilometer seemed empty, except for dozens of huge rockets that were neatly placed in the corner. The rest of the box bombs were not left.
"Who do you think is moving?" Luo Yuan asked.
"It should not be the soldiers here. If you want to move, the few armored vehicles outside will not stay. They have already drove together. The only survivor who lives nearby." Huo Dong said excitedly.
Everyone has some joy on his face.
"So, there are survivors here?" Luo Yuan was surprised.
Along the way, there are uninhabited smoke everywhere. In addition to the green plants, the mutant beasts are not seen by one person. Lonely and desperate have been lingering in the hearts of all people, and people have been extinct in this area. The illusion, now hearing this judgment, everyone seems to be relieved.
"It is estimated that it should be nearby!" Huo Dong said: "The sea is here, the land is saline-alkali, the plants are much less than the outside, and we should be safer than other places."
"But they are too odious, there is nothing left, and the bed and towels are all emptied." Master Wang snorted and looked dissatisfied.
Luo Yuan's brows are slightly wrinkled. They are almost all poor and white now. All the materials are gone. I would have liked to add a little more here. I didn't expect that there would be nothing left.

Have you found salt?
Luo Yuan asked.
Salt is not only a seasoning, but also a substance that must be ingested by the human body. If you do not eat salt for a long time, the body's sodium content will be too low, resulting in loss of appetite, weakness in limbs, decreased resistance, and even dizziness.
They haven't eaten salt for five days. Although they drink a few mouthfuls of mutant blood every day, the salt in the blood can't replace salt. After all, even Luo Yuan, I feel very tired recently. If I can't find it again, I am afraid. Even he can't hold on.
"No, all the places have been found!" Huang Jiahui shook his head: "If you know it early, you should look for it in the post on the road."
"Before I only knew that I was on the road, no one paid attention to it. After all, it was just salt. I didn't expect it to be so difficult to find a bag of salt now. I went to the base opposite to see it. I don't know if there is?" Luo Yuan sighed. Said.
When Luo Yuan said, he walked out of the gate. Within a few minutes, he came back. The same was true there. Everything was evacuated.
Huang Jiahui sighed and said: "There are so many days to endure, and I don't care how much I can bear for a day. I estimate that the nearby post is also searched for, and I will find it tomorrow!"
"It has to be like this. Fortunately, there is sea water everywhere. It is not good. We simply take some seawater to boil the salt." Luo Yuan shook his head.
The sky was not completely dark, and everyone had already finished the dinner early, but because there was no salt, everyone had no appetite, but it was only a few mouthfuls to eat. Then, I chose a room with four sides closed, cleaned the dust on the ground, and put a few sheets on the ground, and I fell asleep with the clothes.
Although the conditions here are still very rudimentary, the bed is pieced together with a few pieces of wood, and the quilt is not at all, but it is especially valuable in this square room compared to the damp and cold in the forest and the scared tree hole. .
Nothing happened overnight.
This night, everyone had a good night's sleep.
The weather was still gloomy the next day, and the eruption of nearby volcanoes continued to affect the weather conditions in this area. I am afraid that there will be no sunny days for a long time.
Early in the morning, Luo Yuan sat at the door, carefully looking at the saber knife, and gently wiping the dust that did not exist from time to time with a cloth strip.
The baptism of the long-term will make this knife bear the mark of his will, and it has created a faint connection with him, as if the blood is connected, held in the hand, and even the illusion that this is the extension of the arm.
It's a bit mysterious and mysterious, but in fact this phenomenon is very common. Anything is more and more convenient. Many experienced technicians have their own unique tools. They are not forced to use, or they are completely unusable. It will not be replaced, because even if it is replaced by the same, it will be very uncomfortable to use. The long-term use has left the tool with its own unique brand of will, although the intensity of this brand is far from comparable to that of the smashing knife at this time, it can not be compared, or even can not feel, but it does exist.
Ten minutes, Luo Yuan inserted the knife into the scabbard and stood up. For so long, everyone should have packed their bags and can leave.
Just as he was ready to go forward, his ear suddenly heard a voice in the distance, and he snorted and looked in the direction of the voice.
On the shoal under the bridge across the sea, seven men were walking cautiously, whispering from time to time, but because of the distance, he could not hear.
The weapons in their hands were varied, with cold weapons and hot weapons. They seemed to be hunting when they looked. The five men in front of them kept pricking the mud with their spears. Two men with rifles kept looking around. Even in the distance of a few kilometers, Luo Yuan can still feel the tense atmosphere.
Their luck was obviously good. After a few minutes, the mud in front of the mud stirred a lot. A man who poked his body was far away from his tail, but he quickly stood up again, spitting blood in his mouth, even rolling. Climb back.
The gunshots rang very quickly. The latter two men pulled the trigger. The bullets were hit in the mud. The mutant creature inside was obviously hit. It was stirred intensely, and the black mud gradually became a red color. .
Their bullets are obviously not much, or they are more economical, and the guns stop for a few seconds.
The other men made up and poked the spears vigorously to stir the mud, and from time to time someone was drawn and rolled into a mass.
These people are extremely crazy, go on and on, and continue to attack with spears. Soon this is a mutant beast hidden in the mud, and the struggle is getting weaker and weaker.
After a few minutes, the silt was completely out of motion. Several people were courageous, and the mud was hand-planned. A mutant of more than four meters long, such as muddy, was exposed.
One of them put the spear into his body and smashed it. He didn't have much mercy here. Several people licked the body and walked back and forth, and soon disappeared into the sparse woods.
Huang Jiahui came over and saw Luo Yuan always looking down. He asked in confusion: "What happened?"
"I just saw someone below, people seem to be quite a lot." Luo Yuan said.
Huang Jiahui was somewhat unbelievable and surprised: "There are people below? It will be a long time here. How do they live here?"

It’s a tidal flat, and it’s not long before it’s just ebb. It’s safer to live here than to live outside.
Luo Yuan looked at the plants that were significantly less than other places, saying:
You wait first. Let me know about the situation here. If we can go here, we will go straight through the tidal flat. Even if we can't, at least we can change some salt."
"Would you like to call a few more people? If the weapons here are all taken by them, there should be a lot of weapons there. Although I don't believe in the ugliness of the end of the world, I have to be prepared." Huang Jiahui said with concern, so many experiences. Has already made her gradually recognize this hellish world, no longer as naive as before.
The collapse of order, everyone began to become unscrupulous, cruel pressure of survival, but also let many people lose their humanity.
"There are more people, but more trouble, don't worry, I will come when I go." Luo Yuandao, with his current strength, as long as it is not a bullet-injected shot, he can't hit him at all, even if he occasionally hits, there is a barrier to clothes, and finally only If you are slightly injured, you can escape from it. If you have more people, you will get in the way, and it will easily lead to hostility.
Huang Jiahui knows Luo Yuan’s personality and knows that it’s useless to say more. He just said:
Then you be careful!

Luo Yuan nodded and jumped onto the guardrail. Then he jumped directly from the bridge of ten meters high. In the air, his body was slightly stunned. Under the influence of the will, he was like a dusty fairy. Slowly falling from the bridge, the next moment, he has already stepped on the mud.
Huang Jiahui’s eyes are shaking and his eyes are bright. It was not until Luo Yuan turned and waved at her, she slowly returned to God.
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The road here is quite difficult to walk. The ground is not only full of soft mud, but also pits, every step is muddy, and there are puddles everywhere. After a while, Luo Yuan’s shoes and trousers are covered with mud. Looking over the heavy soles and smashing the mud.
Luo Yuanshen had a shallow foot, and after ten minutes, he finally walked to the position where the crowd was hunting. The ground left a series of long footprints that stretched deep into the woods, but not afraid of finding the ground.
Not only are the plants sparse but also very low, the average height is only three meters, not so much the woods, but the bushes, of course, this is now the standard.
Luo Yuan walked along the footprints and walked for nearly half an hour. A small village appeared to him.
The trees with a radius of several hundred meters have been cut down, and they are bare. There are dozens of tents of different sizes and colors in the middle. What surprised Luo Yuan is that there are people coming and going here. The excitement, these people are ragged, their faces are covered with colorful paints, and their faces are unclear.
These pigments obviously have a unique effect, otherwise no one will apply these irritating smells to the body, even in the distance, Luo Yuan can feel the pungent smell.
What makes Luo Yuan move is that there is still a strong atmosphere here.
Luo Yuan continued to approach, and soon found a huge creature in the corner of the village: "Deep blue-level creatures, I did not expect a deep blue-level creature here."
This is a flaming red creature like a lion, but it is much bigger and more powerful than a lion. Even if it is squatting, it is more than three meters high. The red and fluffy hair is under the breeze, gently undulating. As a flame is burning.
It felt extremely sharp. Before he took a few steps, Luo’s ear turned and suddenly opened his eyes and slowly stood up. The blue eyes were straight toward Luo Yuan.
Luo Yuan's face is dignified, his hand slowly presses the handle, and the body slowly recedes.
He didn't want to cause fighting. This creature is obviously tamed by people here. Whether it is killing or hurting, it is a devastating disaster for this small village.
However, this mutant animal did not attack immediately. It seemed to flash a trace of doubt in his eyes. He decided to look at Luo Yuan for a while and did not have any action.
Suddenly his tail swayed cheerfully, and the hostility in his eyes disappeared.
In the eyes of Luo Yuan’s vigilant, it walked and walked toward a tent near the left. After a few steps, it stopped at the door of the tent. The huge head was slightly low and directly penetrated into the tent, while the mouth was dull. The snoring, not long after a woman with a face full of paint came out with this horrible mutant beast.