Chapter 389: Ice season

Morin sat in the cave.
He was twitching the campfire in front lightly.
There were some dressed in awkward surroundings, with only a few pieces of clothing all over them. The dirty Tur people looked desperately hiding on the side of the cave, wanting to leave Moline a little further.
If you look closely, these so-called Tur people are not the same as the previous Tur people. They are more robust, and they have white fluff on their bodies, and their nails are very sharp, as if they are the claws of the beast, and they have eye circles. Black, there is not much consciousness in his eyes, but he kept making a sound like a roar of a beast.
Some of them kept yellow disgusting saliva.
At the foot of Moline, there were several corpses of 'Turks'.
"Because of the strong erosion of radiation, I lost my mind, and only the wild instinct exists?" The cold blue shimmer flashing in Morin's eyes gradually disappeared, and he exhaled gently, saying: "This It ’s true to call them mutants. "
"Variants."
Mo Lin smiled at the corner of his mouth.
After countless missile explosions and the force of the world on Stusle evoked the rotation of the Mossang world, the whole world has changed.
The cold wind blew violently against the ground, the ice and snow came, and the entire Mosangke world was completely plunged into ice and snow.
Ice season.
This is a definition given by Moline to the world of Mosangko.
He almost knew what was going on in the Mosangke World. In Mosangke World, there are two distinct seasons, one is the mild season, and the other is the ice season.
In the mild season, there will be intelligent creatures, and then multiply, create, and develop civilization, and when the ice season is over, everything will die in the extremely long cold, and when the mild season, everything starts again.
One gestates a new life, while the other is responsible for demise.
When Mo Lin arrived, it was just the end of the mild season, and the ice season was coming.
"It's a strange world." Morin could not help sighing.
He glanced down at the mutants.
After countless missile explosions that day, the world began to change, and incidentally the Turks also began to change.
A part of the Tur people went into hiding and continued to breathe. In addition to them, a part of the normal Tur people in the world had been slightly infected by radiation and environmental changes, and thus became mutants.
Mutants are between normal Tur people and infected people. They do n’t have much wits. They are stronger than ordinary Tur people. After being attacked, ordinary Tur people will not become infected, but will be seriously injured and occur. The disease, even more serious, will even die immediately.
"Huh!"
The white giant eagle domesticated by Morin flew back, and it still held some white deer on the ground, then folded its wings, stood in the cave, and tilted its head to look at the Turks who shrank and almost shrunk. , Eyes are very sharp.
Morin gave a low chuckle, and he reached out and rubbed the feathers of the white giant eagle.
"Let's eat." Morin whispered.
With the fall of his sentence, immediately, no matter the mutant corpse on the ground, or the mutant person in the corner of the cave, a black-red flame burst out for no reason, all the traces related to the mutant person in the blink of an eye , Disappeared completely.
Morin controlled the flames and began to roast the venison, while the white giant eagle began to peck at another slightly smaller deer.
After lunch, Morin left the cave and began to walk along the memory, slowly moving in the white earth.
It seems that he walks very slowly, but his speed is very fast, and often disappears completely in just an instant.
As he moved forward, Morin changed his body, and soon became his original disguise.
"Bininana, Bininana!"
Beside a ruin, several Tur people were talking. They found Morin, and they stood up suddenly, with an excited look on their faces.
"I am back."
Morin raised his eyes and looked at them, then said lightly.
Although it has been a while since the big bang before, Morin has not given up his identity in disguise, which can play a big role at a critical time.
"Yeah, thank God, Binina, you're back, you're really good." The faces of the young Tur's youths could not help but relax.
"Okay, let's go explore other places."
Morin said, and then walked forward. The other Tur people greeted the others and quickly followed.
They quickly appeared outside an irregular snowdrift. After cleaning, the true face of the snowdrift slowly appeared. This is not the other, but a city.
It can also be barely seen through the previous outline.
"This is Songshan City, an important town in the east of our Tur, a very developed commercial city, and a blood transfusion channel in our capital, Mas City, but now it has become this look." Those Turs Seeing this scene in front of me, looking at the city that seemed to be in ruins, a sad look appeared on his face,
Mo Lin seemed to sigh the same. After a moment of silence, he said: "Okay, don't look too much. Let's go in first and see what resources can be collected."
Several young Turks cheered up, and they nodded and walked towards it.
The situation of the remaining Tur people is very bad now. Under such terrible cold conditions in the ice season, they are difficult to produce and they are very scarce for all kinds of resources. Therefore, the purpose of the Tur people to go out is to go hunting. In addition, it is to find various available resources in the remaining city ruins.
Who would have thought this would be the case with the Tur?
Things are changing like this.
"There is a large supermarket here, let's go in and see!" A young Tur man with a scar on his face, but very brave and strong, pointed to the front and said roughly.
Many Turks lit up, and they rushed in.
The supermarket has not been greatly damaged. There are still many shelves in it, and there are goods on the shelves, but it looks a bit old, and it feels very cold when held in hand.
However, the young Turks didn't pay attention to this matter. Their non-stop collector resources all showed excitement on their faces.
Roar! !
At this time, a few roars came, and then a few stinky, tattered silhouettes rushed out and rushed towards these Tur people frantically.
"Infected!"
The look on the faces of the Tur people could not help changing.
They did not panic a lot, but took up weapons and coordinated with each other. Under their cooperation and attack, the infected people quickly killed them one by one.
"Humans are really powerful animals that can adapt to the environment, really."
Seeing this, Morin sighed involuntarily.
You know, before this, these young Tur people must not be able to do this step, they can not panic, not helpless, trembling without fear is already commendable.
Now they can join forces to kill those infected like zombies, which is undoubtedly a growth.
"Okay, let's go."
Seeing that the young Turks had packed all the things and almost finished collecting things, Morin said this, and then he turned around, took many Turks around and left, walking towards the way they came Too.
When halfway through, Moline left the team temporarily under the excuse of something.
He was wearing a gray Tur uniform and stood in the snow, as if he were about to merge.
With a snap, a figure flashed out. He had a human body and green hair. Between running, he also brought a blur of the green giant wolf phantom.
It can be seen from his physical characteristics that the man in front of him is a warlock.
"Ok?"
The man stopped suddenly. He looked at Lin Fan and frowned. He seemed a little confused as to why Lin Fan appeared here.
"According to common sense, we are all from the wizarding world, and we are all warlocks, and we can avoid the best shots for you." Lin Fan said while shaking his head slowly. To the resources of the team of Tur who I lead, I will only kill you in advance. "
The warlock was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect to appear here in advance and stated his purpose. He listened to Lin Fan's words, and when he just reacted and wanted to say something, it was too late.
A twisted black crack emerged, passing silently through his waist.
The expression on the warlock's face froze.
The next moment, his body exploded into a mist.
Moline had already turned and left, and walked towards the Turs.
He successfully met with the Tur, and then returned to the temporary gathering place of the Tur.
The Tur people were originally recovering ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The level of civilization has also reached the level of the earth in the twentieth century. Things, even electricity has become a luxury.
The entire Turkic gathering place is messy, and it looks like the messy appearance of the Western Middle Ages on the earth.
As Morin walked, he shook his forearm as if he sensed something.
With a bang, Morin returned to his room and closed the door.
He opened the witchcraft facility that he had set up long ago, activated numerous witchcraft circles, and then read a few witchcraft spells softly.
A faint witchcraft mark flashed on his forearm, and then a witchcraft circle twisted in mid-air, turning into a light curtain.
Hiran's figure appeared in mid-air, and there was a faint smile on his face, which made people feel uncomfortable at first glance:
"Long time no see, Morin."