Doomsday Pavilion

Death is tranquility, and it is the prayer of Mingguang, a heroic city in the last days.

And it's not just talking about it, it has been implanted in the bones of every Mingguang person.

After counting the losses, the hunters who had escaped spontaneously gathered together, each holding a pitch-black stone in his hand. Each section of the stone was a shell-shaped cut, which was very sharp.

This is obsidian, which was everywhere after the cataclysm.

In ancient legends before the cataclysm, there was an Apache tribe that lived on their land for generations. They believed that the earth and sky given and guarded by their gods remained unchanged for thousands of years, and they also believed that it would last forever. The unchanging existence continues.

However, only change in this world is eternal.

Powerful enemies attacked their tribe and drove them to even more barren places.

The Apache fighters rose up to resist, attacked many occupied places, rescued many people, and regained many supplies.

However, enemies ten times more than them found their hiding place based on the footprints of the cattle they took away, and surrounded the old and weak women and children and Apache soldiers on the mountain.

The Apache warriors took the initiative to walk out of the hidden cave, hoping to use their lives in exchange for the clansmen not to be discovered.

But they didn't want to die under the enemy's hands, so they jumped off the cliff, one after another.

After the enemy evacuated, the wives and lovers of those fighters cried month after month. They mourned the dead lover and mourned the soul of Apache who had gone with the soldiers.

Their grief affected their god, so he buried the tears of the Apache people in a kind of black stone.

The locals believe that if anyone has this black stone, they will never cry again, because the Apache girl has shed all the tears for you.

According to legend, the light spots of obsidian shining in the sun are teardrops of Apache.

The stones were stacked on the ground, and finally turned into a cone-shaped grave tower without corpses in the direction facing the hilly area.

On the tomb tower, every section of the thousands of obsidians is shining with unpredictable light, as if the obsidians are gathered together, like a huge and dark gem.

The living bowed their heads deeply, and a hunter read the list of deaths,

"Geng Xian, Zhou Guangming, Wan Qiong..."

"The above, a total of 113 people, the tranquility of death will always comfort their souls."

After half a minute, the hunters turned into their cars and quickly left the place.

An order came from the command vehicle, hoping that Huang Dashan and Captain Liu would use the chariot as a unit to carry out the reconnaissance mission in front of the large unit-I don’t know if it is a coincidence or God’s will. Thirteen people in the list.

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Shan Ye may be the one who values ​​his car the most among hunters.

Others use cars to save their lives, but Shan Ye is different. That car is his life. I don’t know how many bones and furs of alien beasts need to be filled in every year. Among the many hunters, it is rare to find a stronger pangolin than the pangolin. Wilderness Chariot.

In the collision with Captain Liu's car, Captain Liu's car was deflated by a large part, and even one of the bumpers was dropped. The pangolin only scratched the patent leather.

Every scratch was carefully repaired with Yuanjing Solvent. The gentleness and delicateness made everyone's scalp tingling.

After being filled with oil, the pangolin roared and set off first.

After notifying the army by radio that it was ready to go, Huang Dashan started a trash offensive against Captain Liu. All kinds of gossip made Captain Liu annoyed.

Technically speaking, Lord Shan did a good job of resolving the loneliness and boredom during the long journey.

Huang Dashan asked suddenly,

"Who, Liu Zhuzi, have you brought wine?"

About 500 meters away from the right side of the Pangolin, inside an armored vehicle, everyone leaned forward with a smile.

Captain Liu shouted,

"Damn Huang Dashan, can you stop calling it Lao Zi Zhu?"

Captain Liu's slanderous father worked as a plasterer in Xiacheng District. At the time Captain Liu was born, he was beaming a family's house.

Mingguang people pay attention to having a surname, meaning to come to this world with a head and a face.

Seeing that Captain Liu was born immediately, Captain Liu's mother sent someone to ask his dad.

His dad was full of beams in his head, so he didn't notice what the people were going to do. He just saw that beams were off, so he shouted,

"Pillar, hurry up, put the other end on top!"

As a result, Captain Liu’s identity card is still engraved with the three characters Liu Zhuzi, the kind that others will be anxious to look at.

Uncle Huang happily said,

"Keep your child, keep your child, what's wrong, or say that you are a terrible disaster, I will tell you all because of this name."

Captain Liu's face turned dark. You fucking saved Lao Tzu's life and you can't insult Lao Tzu's personality, right?

So he said righteously,

"I have wine here, cold beer."

"Oh ho!"

Shan Ye immediately said seriously,

"Then, please give me the wine, Grandpa Dashan, I will shut up immediately."

The two cars got closer and closer, and after receiving a box of beer from the window, Shan Ye showed a real smile on his face.

Bai Qiongshou and Lin Chou's private possessions were turned over by Bai Qiongshou and Lin Chou, and they wanted to stuff the engine with frozen buns.

After leaving the base city for so long, Huang Dashan felt that a bird could fade out of his mouth.

He took out a bottle from the box, bit off the mouth of the bottle, and poured it into his mouth.

Throwing away the bottle, he made a loud hiccup, "Cool!"

After the cataclysm, no one checked his Grandpa Dashan’s drunk driving, not to mention drinking, even drinking a few catties of alcohol and wandering in the wilderness would not be able to spot the problem. Maybe there would be a little unexpected gain, killing two Tier 2 and Tier 3 monsters. , Won’t that make a lot of money?

"Huh!"

The Pangolin smashed a huge basalt into pieces head-on, and the body jumped up.

The white dome head bag sitting at the back came in close contact with the roof of the car, exasperated,

"Rotten stone, look at the way!"

Huang Dashan rubbed his eyes and said in surprise.

"Liu Zhuzi, your wine is poisonous, how come I feel vague and can't see the road after drinking a bottle?"

Captain Liu was so angry,

"Then it's the fucking fog, you mountain cannon!"

The fog suddenly encroached on the entire world. Huang Dashan stuck his head out of the car window, lowered his head, and couldn't even see the grass that was less than one meter away, only a vast expanse of whiteness.

Reached out for two, but didn’t feel any vapor,

"Pay attention to all units in the rear, all units, there is heavy fog in the front, pay attention to safety, and do not disperse."

"Hi...what...fog...this...no..."

The radio was on and off, and the noisy current sound almost completely overwhelmed the voice in it.

"Sizzle!"

There was a loud noise on the radio,

"What's the matter, the communication is broken, what about you?"

Huang Dashan covered his ears,

"Huh? What are you talking about? I seem to be deaf!"

"..."