Space-time Traveler

Da da da.

Pasha walked into the soaring wall, and with the heavy iron gate falling, it seemed to completely isolate the connection between the two worlds.

The buildings inside the fence look much cleaner and tidy. There are some armored vehicles parked on the side of the wall. You can even see the modified tanks. The buildings are arranged in an orderly manner. There is no garbage on the ground. It should be every day. Someone cleaned it.It looks like a military barracks here. Some people wear special mechanical watches on their wrists. They all seem to have a high status.

Pasha passed through the gates expressionlessly.

There are many guards here, not all of them are humans, and there are some humanoid robots that use cold mechanical eyes to scan everything close to them. Once any intruders are found, they will greet a relentless shooting.

Pasha finally walked into a white and bright office.

"Father." Pasha lowered her head in a respectful expression.

"You're back." An old-faced man sat in the office. He was much older than anyone Suzuki had seen here. He might be very old, at least over seventy years old.The old man put the file down and crossed his fingers with his chin and looked at Pasha in front of him. Although his face was old but his eyes were very sharp, with a sense of oppression, he slowly said: "You go to see the refuge The man who came out of it?"

"Huh." Pasha lowered her head.

"You didn't bring him back. It looks like he didn't plan to join us?" The old man rubbed his forehead with his hand.

Pasha was silent.

"There is not much time left for us." The old man sighed.

He stood up.

It can be seen that he was tall and burly when he was young, but now his body is a bit rough, and the old man has a dark cyan spot on his arm. He turned to look out of the window, after a moment of contemplation, slowly Tao: "Three days later. You will take someone to go again."

"We must find the information."

Pasha nodded blankly: "Yes."

There was a slightly stiff smile on the old man's face, and his expression was gentle: "Go down and have a rest."

"Yes. Father." Pasha leaned over and left respectfully.

Click.

The door of the room closed.

The spacious and bright office was quiet for a long time, and suddenly there was a repressed, irritating low roar. The old man's face was terrified at this time. His original turbid pupil gradually showed a trace of scarlet, and the thin muscles of his face seemed to have bugs inside. Drilling and wriggling, his body showed a lot of dark blue marks, and sharp nails scratched out on the table.

He was shaking.

The old man struggled to open a drawer under the desk. He took out an anti-radiation injection and quickly slammed it on his arm. Soon his painful and manic groaning wheezing gradually subsided, those muscles that kept wriggling It seemed to be quiet, only those dark blue age spots became more prominent.

"There is not much time left for me..." The old man sighed, his expression struggling and hesitant, with a trace of complex desire.

He silently looked at the row of anti-radiation injections in the drawer. He looked like a taunt, and murmured: "Solomon. This is the antidote you found for us, but now it has become a poison for all humans... "

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Someday I will find you!..."

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The wind is very cold tonight.

When Su Ziyu went back, he passed the dark alley again. He heard the humming wind and the murmur mixed in the wind.

"Hungry!......meat!......"

"Hungry!......meat!......"

hungry……

meat……

The strange whisper made Su Ziyu feel a palpitations,

Su Ziyu felt a layer of goose bumps.

He pressed his hand on the weapon in his waist, staring blankly at the alley with a huge black mouth, and stepped back step by step until he retreated into the range of the street lamp. Then he turned and walked quickly. Walk in the direction of the hotel.

What is lurking here.

Su Ziyu didn't know what it was, but he felt it was more dangerous and stranger than the monsters he encountered before.

A group of people fought there again.

Some painful screams came out of the alley, but everyone nearby ignored it, and some even cheered with interest.The bar was still brightly lit, and at the door stood the man dressed as a western cowboy. He was sitting on the front of a car smoking, holding a woman with heavy makeup in her arms.

Su Ziyu saw the thin man who stole his wallet that day. He was standing in the corner of the street with several people. After finding Su Ziyu's figure, he quietly lowered his head and turned into the alley.

The man's leg was not broken.

Su Ziyu suddenly smiled, his face full of ridicule.

The guards have returned to the fence. The soldiers standing indifferently are standing on the fence. Their duty is to prevent anyone from approaching the fence at night. They are indifferent to everything else.

Several Indians still sell roasted rats there.

But the strong Indian was gone. Another person was sitting on the chair. He was drinking, smoking, and the gun was within reach.

I don't know where they found so many mice.

Su Ziyu stopped suddenly while walking, he saw the man he saw when he came back this evening, the leader of a group of scavengers, this man looked like a drunken man, and there was a lot of wine scattered around him Bottle, he was drinking there with a bottle of wine, drinking and drinking this tall and burly man suddenly cried.

His face was crying, his green muscles were hoarse, and he was trembling.

But there was no sound.

Everyone passing by ignored this, but a few black men were quietly looking at him in a dark corner, an expression staring at the prey.

Like a hungry vulture.

Su Ziyu didn't know what he was thinking now, he was a little confused at the moment, he walked towards the man step by step, lifted his hand to snatch the bottle from the other person's hand, threw it to the ground, and then his eyes were red and irritable. Time.

Snapped!

A loud slap in the backhand twitched.

Su Ziyu threw his wallet over, and said calmly, "Is there any help?"

The violent man who looked like an injured lone wolf froze for a moment. He saw the stack of banknotes in his wallet. A gleam of light appeared in his cloudy eyes. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Zi in front of him. Fish, this man's face was a bit unclear under dim light, but he could be seen very young.

"Is there any help?" Su Ziyu said again.

"Yes!" The man stood up for a while, and he seemed to recognize Su Ziyu, because the drunkenness on his face was fading away quickly after seeing it once during the day.

Su Ziyu stared at him and said in a deep voice, "So what are you waiting for?"

"Thank you...Thank you!..." The man's voice was hoarse and trembling, he bowed towards Su Ziyu, and left quickly.

Surrounded by a startled gaze.

The people nearby were surprised, and looked at Su Ziyu with a strange look. When he turned around, he saw the old Bill not far away. The German man looked surprised and nodded toward him.

Su Ziyu nodded and responded.

Then he turned and walked towards the hotel. He felt that his thinking was a bit confusing today. He needed to calm down and rest.

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