When Zhou Huaian climbed ashore from the water again, he felt that the gloomy sky looked particularly friendly, and the fresh air filled with complex smells was also particularly good.

Slowly choked and coughed out the mud and foreign objects in his mouth and nose. The long-term suffocation feeling under the water made his mind feel a little drowsy and unsatisfactory. After a while of Nietzsche's inner philosophical questioning of "Who am I", "Where are Is" and "Where are you going to go to?", he determined his own situation.

I am still alive, instead of being hidden among the black and green moderates on the way to evacuate the overseas Chinese, suddenly taking out the car bombs of the N7 believers, causing disasters to the pond. Even the people and cars were flying out and smashed into the water?

It was only after finally breaking out of the ZTE pickup, known as an African artifact, as if everything had disappeared. Whether it was the disrepair and rusty bridge in the 1970s, the fleeing crowds of cars, horses, water dragons, or the roar of guns and cannons on the horizon that were far away from the vast grassland, they were gone.

He was lying on a stone shore with mottled, deep and smooth moss marks. Some familiar grass leaves grew sparsely from the cracks of the rocks, and small purple and white flower buds were trembling in the fine breeze. The river lane he climbed out was so clear that nothing else was visible beyond the mud and sand;

Then he discovered that there was nothing else. His African magic modified pickup truck was quietly lying at the bottom of the riverbed twisted and refracted by water waves, revealing only a few slight edge marks at the top.

He couldn't help but sigh. At least in his bare hands, he couldn't salvage the items on the car.

"This is.."

Then, he was a little dizzy and slowly shifted his attention to the environment he was in, and then words such as "ancient" such as "traveling through time" suddenly popped up in his mind.

Because from here, I stand up and look out, this is a city with a very large and ancient style. Between the continuous houses and street markets, there are ubiquitous eaves and brackets and mixed periods of gray tiles and thatched roofs, as well as wooden buildings similar to those of the bell towers and drum towers that remain in later generations.

The other side of the city is faintly the skyline where the sea is located, because what blows in the air is obviously a salty and fishy sea breeze that only has the harbor; only on the other side of the land faces there is a faint semi-encircled low city wall, but there are many potholes that appear as if they have been gnawed by a dog.

Many smoke pillars of smoke rose above the city, causing the smell of burnt and ubiquitous black and gray to appear in the air, and the familiar smell that had been smelled many times on the African continent; all of this drove him involuntarily towards the direction where the water gathered,

In an instant, I saw a shocking scene with a broken heart and numb hands and feet. It was a wide water system passing through the city. There were endless crying and shouting everywhere on both sides of the river.

Men, women, young and old were constantly being taken to the unknown riverside by crowds, and then their heads were cut off from the embankment and thrown into the riverside. Then they flowed down the large scattered blood and washed directly to the outer sea where the river mouth was located.

Therefore, on this river surface that looks quite wide, there are already a lot of corpses full of various corpses. Occasionally, some people who are not completely dead are struggling and thrusting, and then slowly disappear along the river with many corpses into the river mouth that goes out to the sea in the distance.

At this moment,

He suddenly felt a bone-broken sense of danger and great crisis. This was a city that was trapped in a massacre. No matter which camp belongs to, these armed personnel or soldiers who seemed to be red-eyed might not easily let him, the stranger who suddenly appeared.

With the sound of footsteps and the vague noise coming from nearby, an inexplicable voice urged him to escape from here at all means.

However,

“Another…”

Amid some harsh yelling filled with malicious intentions, he had no time to turn around and was knocked hard from his forehead.

"Zai Guang's slaves..."

Then, a rather dull and mechanical voice rang in his mind.

"The host is in danger of life"

“Emergency system is started and backup energy is injected.”

"Turn into an animal's nerve-substantially mode..."

Not long after, when he woke up again, he was in a pile of bloody corpses, and he was lying on the ground in a state of protruding himself. He spread half of the street along the blood-colored traces of the scattered corpses before disappearing at the recess of the unknown street.

At least dozens of armed personnel were torn and dismembered on the spot with some extremely arrogant force, so that the remaining people left their weapons. The fear and horror at the moment before death still condensed on their twisted faces.

He didn't even have the conditioned reflex vomiting and nausea like Ben's. Instead, he was like a kind of sage time after being hollowed out. He judged and analyzed the current situation and what had happened with a calm mood that surprised him.

Before being knocked out, something seemed to have been activated on my body, and then it became like this.

Just as he racked his brains to think, faint lines and borders suddenly appeared in his vision, and a sound that sounded extremely obscure and dull again sounded.

"In the self-inspection...seriously insufficient energy supply"

"It has been transferred to passive standby after restart..."

Then these lines and borders representing a certain data interface completely disappeared, and no matter how he called with his consciousness or shook his head again, he could not send it out.

"What the hell is this?"

He couldn't help but shouted in fear and madness in his heart.

"There is only one-time effect for hair"

"It happened to me again..."

Then it became a kind of involuntary sense of shame, and my appearance must be very strange. But why do other people's plug-ins either take care of the old man or the omnipotent and omnipotent exchange of everything? I parasitize such a ghost thing that looks unreliable at all.

I am a materialist,

I am the successor of socialism,

I am a newcomer who has been armed with the Scientific Outlook on Development.

When acting as a volunteer in war-torn areas in Africa, probationary party members who joined the party through the front line.

After Zhou Huaian kept silently chanting these things that forced himself to calm down again, the imminent sense of crisis drove him again, and had to endure the heavy blood and the slowly disgusting feeling, and began to look for things he could use among the slaughtered corpses.

At least in the modern society he lived in, he had a certain psychological endurance of this thing in the developed Internet curiosity style. Later, when he followed the medical team as a volunteer to walk on the Middle East and African continents, he did not fail to witness the tragic and cruel scenes that occurred on the edge of human civilization.

Therefore, at this moment, Zhou Huaian thought the most important thing was to let himself survive in this strange era before talking about it. Even if he abandoned some moral obsessions with cleanliness and ethical discomforts.

Although most clothes and personal belongings were torn and cut by terrifying external forces and scattered all over the ground; he still picked up a straight blade with little rust among the abandoned ragged weapons, which looked very narrow, and oblique straight edges without gaps, which were somewhat deterrent and lethal. He also found a black painted outer sheath that was not suitable to be held in, and inserted into the belt inside his waist to serve as a temporary self-defense weapon.

Then, I took the upper half of the broken flag, grind off the broken stubble at the root and wrapped it with a cloth head that is easy to hold, and grabbed it in my hand as a crutch in a sense and a sub-weapon that can be thrown out at any time. After all, some kind of killing was happening in this ancient city, and who knows what else will happen next;

Then, he cut off a large piece of half-new sunshade cloth from the shed that was knocked over and overturned on the edge, and wrapped it in a diagonal manner to connect it, so that he didn't look so abrupt. Although his body was still wet and uncomfortable, he had no time to deal with it before escaping from danger.

Then, wrap the cut strips of cloth around the calf and soles, put them in a pair of old boots that were obviously too large, and replace them with the wet and tattered canvas hiking shoes, so that they can at least have the basic conditions to conduct limited long journeys and accelerated running and escape without damaging the legs and feet.

According to the basic common sense of receiving wild survival training, from the location of the sun and the locals' clothing, this place should be a hot and humid southern seaside area; therefore, it also requires sunshade and sun protection. At least in the shed with stoneware fragments on the side, he found a ready-made old hat and put it on his head.

Then, in a large broken tank, we found residual hazel tea that was not contaminated by the splashed blood, which meant boiled drinking water, rather than raw water with suspicious sources and unknown residues and ingredients;

Although he had been splashed with some dust and fragments fell underneath, after a little taste, he was sure that this was a taste similar to inferior tea bricks and wild thorns. For him, this was a good thing, which not only quenched thirst and replenished moisture, but also provided a short-term refreshing and cooling effect.

The plan to escape from this dangerous city in the killing was a little more guaranteed and confident. Then he began to look for a suitable portable container, and finally found only a large, hollowed-out and thinned bamboo tube and half a gourd scoop.

As the tea was drunk in big gulps, what followed was a feeling of hunger in Zhou Huaian's body.

He could only find an existence that could be used as a geographical indication as soon as possible. He could compare his position so that he could walk out of these maze-like strange neighborhoods; while he also had to find food to fill his stomach; the inexplicable and violent outbreak of body aches and strong hunger almost emerged one after another, and even his saliva and saliva could not be swallowed.

Well, at least others are playing in the wilderness, while they are playing in a city full of death and killing, or in a city full of killing.

The good news is that since it is the place where humans live, it means relatively abundant tools and materials that can be used, as well as more choices for hiding places.
Chapter completed!