After the rain, the high wall stands up, and the eyes and sights are all human limbs and animal mouths, which say: the warbler sings and swallows dances. - "General History of the Wilderness: Buddha Xiao"...

Looking at the scene in front of him, inexplicably, a sense of vicissitudes suddenly came to Luo's mind.

Even though years of wilderness life have cooled the temperature in Luoyang's blood, he is still a person with a sense of family and country in his bones, in his heart, even though the apocalyptic natural disasters have destroyed everything, but the land under his feet is still the land it once was, and civilization is still alive and well. In fact, in the blockade of the city in the first year of the collapse, the steel defense line of the imperial army had a chance to keep Luoyang out of the city.

At that time, Luoyang was affected by the Foundation's Honkai radiation and evolved, and he knew that he was no longer a pure human, he had already stood on the opposite side of humanity and turned into a monster.

For Luo Wei, the wheel of history should have stopped the blockade of Xicheng seven years ago, but in fact he didn't stop at that time, the reason is very simple, he took Luo Wei with him, there is hell behind him, there is no way out, even if he is an enemy of the empire, he must send Luo Wei out.

What happened next is already known to the world, the shattering of the steel defense line, the fall of the army major, the rise of the bloody rage, Luoyang rushed into the Black Sea of the end of the world, turned into a terrifying wave, and continued to move forward in the lightless rainstorm.

It's just that I never thought that the mountains and rivers are still there, and the family and country have been broken. Luo Yang retracted his gaze and subconsciously pulled the brim of his cloak to block his vision. ... In the following time, Arnold took Luo Wei to walk around Dawn City for a long time, this city is very big, it is too big, and it has a fight with the international cities of the old times, and he didn't even finish a tenth of it in the morning.

Here, Luoyang saw the farmland under the cultivation shed, and watched as bags of genetically improved wheat were shipped out, some of which were sold in the busy market, some of which were sent to the workshop to be sprinkled with yeast and coated with butter, and soon turned into fragrant bread, and some were even sent to remote wineries for rapid fermentation by machine processing to make ale wine.

He also saw the beautiful flowers blooming all over the field, although he could not name them, but they were crisscrossed by silver canals, dotting the endless fields with colorful and mottled colors, and some wild bees shuttled among the flowers, and the chirping of the bees' wings was like the autumn harvest music.

He even saw the tavern, a sentimental building, which was already very lively, even though it was dawn, with wisps of green smoke from the burning candles wrapping around the people, staining the halo of the morning sun even more blurred, and the people singing loudly, staggering, and with the fragrance of alcohol lingering on the tip of their tongues, a few over-drunk drinkers fell down with red faces, fell into dreams, and spoke vague dreams.

Outside the tavern, a retro-dressed troubadour sits on a white bench with a pear wood guitar, his fingers jumping like elves, and the melody of the guitar and the singing in his mouth blend beautifully, no matter how irritable the flying sands of the apocalypse, this vocal music always seems to soothe people's hearts.

Paradise! Compared to the wasteland beyond the walls, this is really a paradise! You know, in the kind of wilderness where human life is worthless, there are often homeless people who grab their heads and bleed for a piece of bread.

Not to mention butter-coated bread, something that can only be enjoyed by mob leaders with dozens of lives on their hands. As for alcohol, it is simply unimaginable in the wilderness! Luoyang believes that if he walks out of Dawn City with a bottle of wine now, there will definitely be waves of thugs targeting him, fighting with him for a sip of wine. No wonder so many people are willing to get drunk and dream of death within the walls, how easy is it for those who are in heaven to step into hell?

Nuo Ran smiled meaningfully and asked, "How do you feel?" "It's not good. Luoyang looked at the unimaginable peaceful scene in front of him, and said flatly, "It's like seeing a group of livestock, a group of livestock that are kept in a pen and can only eat and drink Lazar." "I took a deep look at them, and said flatly, they are much better than animals, they are all some garbage, and they are a garbage can containing the ugliest garbage in the world. They don't care about housekeeping, you see that none of them are good people, the executives oppress people, and the lowly people can only be forced to accept, not as good as the previous one, at least they are willing to accept foreign humans, work with them, hunt together. They don't have to worry about killing each other, they don't rob other people's property, they are friendly and united, they don't expect weakness, and they like to help others very much, never asking others to reciprocate them. That's what they think of as spirit, not one of them.

"Your mouth is so poisonous. Nuo Ran looked at the happy residents, and said in a slightly silent and low voice, "But I can't refute it, in fact, everyone knows that the peace here is hypocritical, and the world is full of wars and scars, but they still keep deceiving themselves, thinking that as long as they live in peace and stability in this pure land, this idea is certainly true, but in this way, is there any hope for mankind? But I am very happy, because no matter how decadent the comfortable life is, there are always people who are willing to stand up and get out of the city walls." Although I don't love this city very much, at least it's a place where I was born and raised!

"Somebody dies for it.

Luoyang's words seemed to evoke Nuo's memories again, making this man sad. At this moment, there was a sudden heart-rending cry not far away, and I saw a woman crying bitterly with a handkerchief at this time, and the two defenders were supporting her, trying to soothe her emotions, but she was still crying, and her voice was hoarse.

Luoyang's eyes revealed a bloody ferocity, and he subconsciously touched the gun on his waist, ready to shoot this unknown woman directly, in the wilderness, a person who suddenly approached often had bad intentions, and it was even likely to be a human bomb. But just when Luoyang was about to pull out the gun,

Suddenly felt that his hand was being held down by a big hand, and saw Nuo Ran standing on the side with a pale face, and said in a low voice: "You go and walk by yourself first, this is my business."

Soon, the woman stumbled in front of Nuo Ran, crying desperately, scratching blood marks on Nuo Ran's face and chest with her long nails, and shouting heartbreakingly: "You give me back your son!