Vol 6 Chapter 56: Wasteland era

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This bizarre one-way crossing left Liu Yanzhi in the misplaced benchmark time and space. There is nothing he is familiar with here. It belongs to another plane. He can't even return to the end of Song Dynasty to meet his comrades, thinking that he will spend the rest of his life here. , He was extremely frustrated.
Suddenly a small sound came from a distance. It should be the ground floor of a building 100 meters below the foot. The sound of about fifty kilograms of bipeds stepping on the dust. It seems that I guessed right, and humans. Survive here.
Liu Yanzhi jumped down from the balcony and hovered outside the building to observe the scavenger who was ascending the stairs. He said that he was a scavenger for a reason. This man was wrapped in dirty clothes with invisible background. Wearing a rubber gas mask on his head, holding a sharp steel bar in his hand, he often stirs the trash under his feet in an attempt to dig out valuable things.
The scavenger found a computer, smashed the main box open with steel bars, took out a few memory sticks from it, put them into the bag behind, and continued searching. He turned his head inadvertently and just saw the white clothes floating outside. Liu Yanzhi suddenly fell to the ground in fright. After a few seconds, he suddenly fell to his knees, kowtow frantically.
Liu Yan landed directly in front of the scavengers, telling him not to kowtow and stand up to speak.
The scavenger stood up awkwardly, foggy behind the lens of the gas mask, and vaguely saw the delicate brows and eyes, it seemed that he was a woman.
"What's your name?" Liu Yan asked her directly.
"White snow." A hoarse voice came from behind the gas mask, a woman with a voice of tobacco and alcohol, speaking authentic Mandarin Chinese.
Liu Yan frowned: "What kind of name is this, your last name is Bai?"
"I don't have a surname, so I am called Bai Xuexue. This is the name my third dad gave me." The woman replied smugly, and then asked him, "Are you a god?"
"I am not a god, I am just a person who can fly." Liu Yan said straight.
"Then I can touch your clothes?" The woman didn't wait for him to answer, she leaned forward and took off her gloves, and carefully touched his white silk robe with her dark fingers, her mouth uttered in exclamation.
Liu Yanzhi did not dislike these dirty hands with mud in the nails, because he saw childlike joy and curiosity in the eyes of women. Human beings in the wasteland era lived hard like mice in the ground. Nowhere have they seen this Neat characters, such clean clothes, even if they don’t float in the air, they will be regarded as gods.
Suddenly the woman showed a look of horror. Liu Yan looked back. There were black snowflakes floating in the sky. No, this was not a snowflake, but a black ashes similar to volcanic ash. The woman was obviously afraid of this ashe, and went down the stairs. Fleeing all the way, Liu Yanzhi followed, and he went down to the basement of the building before stopping.
The basement was very quiet. The woman lit a bonfire and finally took off her gas mask, revealing her original face. Because she hadn't been cleaned for a long time, her hair was in locks, her face was dark and red, because the air was not flowing, and her body smelled strong. Floating over is disgusting.
"Where is your home?" 　 Liu Yan asked her directly, "Why did you come out to pick up trash by yourself."
"This is my home." The woman rang the bonfire, took out two dead mice from the bag, and put them on the steel bars skillfully, and put them on the bonfire for roasting, and then took out a dirty plastic bottle. Solemnly said: "I invite you to drink water."
The plastic bottle has been used countless times, and the gap is full of dirt. The bottle is only half of the turbid liquid. Liu Yan directly declined the woman's kindness and took out his water bag and threw it over.
The woman pulled the plug of the skin bag and took a sip. Her expression was like a mortal who had drunk the jelly jelly. She was almost drunk: "It's delicious. This water is so delicious. Did you give it to me?" After replying, she stopped drinking, but hid the skin bag close to her body.
"Tell me about your affairs." Liu Yan said straightforwardly. "You can tell what you know, the more detailed the better."
Women are very talkative. Although their vocabulary is small, Liu Yanzhi has a preliminary understanding of what kind of world this is from her description.
About a hundred years ago, the elites of mankind partly abandoned the severely deteriorating earth and chose to emigrate to extraterrestrials. The ten billion inferior people left on the earth quickly broke out fierce conflicts among governments, races and religions. In essence, they are competing for living resources. In the end, nuclear war broke out. 99.99% of human beings died from nuclear bombs and the nuclear winter afterwards. Only a few people survived. They are far from the ruins of nuclear war that are densely covered by radiation clouds. Take root in the place and try every means to survive.
Human civilization is basically extinct. In order to reproduce offspring, they adopted a social system and shared resources, including women. The family is dominated by men, and women exist as private property. The men in the family share one or several women, and the descendants are managed The patriarch is called Dad, and the other men are also fathers. Newborns are given random names, just like the Internet names in Liu Yanzhi’s memory. No surname rules, all weird names can be established, as long as they are happy, they will appear. "White Snow" is a nondescript name, and White Snow survives alone in a city with severe nuclear radiation because the family was extinct by the enemy.
"You should be called Baixue." Liu Yan said directly to the woman.
"Bai Xue, it's great, then I will be called Bai Xue from now on!" The woman was very excited, "You are more knowledgeable than the third father, you are really a god."
"Do you live by eating mice?" Liu Yanzhi was full of doubts about this question, because he had never seen the green color. The radiation cloud that had lasted for decades blocked the sunlight, and the plants could not perform photosynthesis and withered and died. Without crops, without fruits and vegetables, humans cannot survive on meat alone. Besides, humans can eat mice. What the mice eat must have a complete food chain in order to survive in this world.
"The rats eat during the Chinese New Year. They usually eat this." Bai Xue grabbed a handful of cockroaches from the bag again. These cockroaches were large and flat, and could fit a dozen in the heart of his right hand.
"And this." She spread her left hand and held a pale yellow pie, which looked like carbohydrates.
"This thing does not need sunlight to grow. It is the food given to us by God." Baixue said, "The flavor of sunn grown in different waters is different. I don't like what grows in the sewer. I prefer to eat what grows in sea water. The smell of the sea."
"This thing is called sam?" Liu Yan looked directly at the pancake and observed it carefully. The particles of this thing were very coarse. It was indeed a plant. Try to taste it. It had a strong puffy smell, which was hard to swallow. It is a gift from heaven.
"Well, it's a name given by a literate person, meaning bean." Bai Xue nodded seriously, "The electric power tribe has a large planting area, and our sunn seeds are traded from them for women and mice. of."
"Electricity tribe? They will generate electricity?" Liu Yan was very excited. If there is electricity, it means that the level of civilization is not so low. If there is electricity, there is the possibility of returning to the end of Song Dynasty.
"Yes, they have a tribe that masters the power of electricity. It is great and cruel. My relatives were captured by the power tribe."
"Do you know what they use to generate electricity?" Liu Yan asked urgently.
"I know..." Shirayuki looked horrified, "They use people to generate electricity."
"Employing people?" Liu Yanzhi had a scene in The Matrix. Is it possible that this wasteland still has such advanced black technology in the end of the world. If the human body is used as a battery, then it is necessary to see it.
"You take me to the power tribe." Liu Yan made a decisive decision, "I will rescue your relatives for you."
Bai Xue clapped his hands and began to undress.
"What are you doing?" Liu Yan just covered his nose, and the smell of the woman who undressed was even more pungent and unbearable.
"Here you are, as compensation." The woman was puzzled.
"Thanks, my taste is not that heavy."
The woman put on her clothes whisperingly: "It's been a long time since I took a shower. I can't find clean sand in the city."
"You bathe in sand?"
"if not?"
"Ok."
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After the radioactive dust outside stopped falling, Liu Yan directly took Bai Xue on the journey. Of course, he couldn't use it. He flew west with Bai Xue on his back and found the so-called electric tribe in the suburbs. This place is really conspicuous, even if Even through the thick haze, you can see the tall chimneys and huge cooling towers.
The predecessor here should be a thermal power plant. Now it is a magnificent wasteland fortress full of postmodernism. The core of the fortress is towering chimneys and huge cooling towers, and the periphery is made of construction waste. In the well-matched bastion, in the large crop fields outside the city, the five-inch-high gray bean sprouts are particularly eye-catching in the gloom. This is also the only plant Liu Yanzhi saw along the way.
Liu Yanzhi put the snow in a safe area one kilometer away from the castle~EbookFREE.me~ and went alone. The air was full of pungent smell, similar to rotten eggs. The visibility was extremely low. It was difficult to see the castle with Liu Yanzhi’s eyesight. He found the opportunity to enter the city, stunned a warrior who was standing guard, peeled off the armor of the warrior and hung it up. This outfit was familiar, with two mottled and fuzzy Chinese characters printed on the synthetic armor: police.
Liu Yan, disguised as a samurai, walked straight into the power generation workshop of the power plant. The space inside was huge. The benches were filled with naked people. In front of them was the slowly rotating conveyor belt. Everyone was grabbing the conveyor belt with their hands. Put his boiled beans in his mouth and slowly chewing it reminds him of ruminants. There is a thin transparent rubber tube under their seat. These densely packed rubber tubes are gathered to a larger metal through a check valve. In the pipeline, the pipeline crisscrosses and enters unknown territory through countless pressure gauges and valves. On the high iron wall, there are four red characters: No fireworks!
Even the fierce people who have experienced the Cambrian like Liu Yanzhi can't help but be amazed. The human imagination is so great that without fossil energy and firewood, it can use artificial methane to generate electricity!
The so-called use of people to generate electricity does not regard living people as batteries, but uses human intestinal flora to decompose legume food residues to produce large amounts of combustible gases including methane and hydrogen sulfide as fuel to drive steam turbines in power plants.