In the evening, in Guimen County, Wang Tuhe brought his adopted younger brothers and sisters back from outside Guimen County from the sewer at the bottom of the building.

On the rooftop, where there was no longer the slightest sunlight, Wang Tuhe saw the white clothes again and bags of grain.

Li Chunqiu stood on the hill where bags of grain were piled up, quietly watching Wang Tu hate.

Looking at the bags of grain, Wang Tu hated and lost his mind.

"Who the hell are you?"

No one could easily find so much food after the cataclysm.

There are countless zombies in all the big cities and granaries, and even in the base, there is absolutely no one to break through, so they can only send teams to move.

And among these squads, Wang Tu hated to be treated, and no one could live for a year.

"I, I'm from Daqin. ”

Li Chunqiu, who was blowing a slight night breeze, smiled, and after thinking about it for a while, he gave such an answer.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it, who dares to say that he is not a Great Qin person in the entire Great Qin.

No one dared, so he was.

"Great Clear, Clear Clear?"

Wang Tu hated and frowned.

That doesn't seem to be a very good name for the old man.

No one has used this name since it was badly used.

"Qin, Qin of Qinchuan for eight hundred miles. ”

Li Chunqiu jumped down from the hill where the grain was built, and gently landed on the ground to correct.

"Great Qin, I seem to remember that this is a country that has been destroyed for a long, long time. ”

For everyone in the aftermath of the cataclysm, history is an extremely distant memory.

Survival is the only topic here, and food is the capital of this world.

As for the rest, that's what.

In Wang Tu's memory, he seems to have vaguely heard that it was a country more than 2,000 years ago.

It seems to be an extremely grand empire.

Falling on the rooftop, Li Chunqiu walked in front of Wang Tu Hate and smiled:

"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together, blood does not dry up, and the fight to the death continues. ”

"How could Da Qin die?"

"It's always there. ”

Then he squatted down to look at the little girl in front of him and gently rubbed the little one's head.

The little girl gave him a cold look, then looked at her brother.

There was no fear at all, but he was more down-to-earth and generous than his brother.

A hint of surprise flashed in Li Chunqiu's eyes.

This girl is different!

Reminds him of a name - Wu Cao.

"That......... Is this the name of a base?"

Wang Tu hated and quietly pulled his sister behind him.

Li Chunqiu stood up and looked at the clear moonlight, as if he didn't care about Wang Tu's actions at all.

"You can think of it as the Heavenly Court, a Heavenly Court that belongs to Great Qin. ”

Wang Tu Yan frowned, as if he was recalling those distant memories.

It had been a long time since he had recalled these memories, at least for a few years when he had been thinking about how to get enough food.

"I seem to remember that there was an emperor in Great Qin who sought immortals. ”

Li Chunqiu nodded, he smiled and looked at the humanity in front of him:

"He succeeded!"

"Success?"

Wang Tu hated to look at the person in front of him.

What does it mean to be successful?

Immortal?

In this absurd world, can anyone really believe in mythology?

Wang Tuhe still thinks that Li Chunqiu is a powerful figure in a large base, but he is a little out of tune.

"That's right!"

Li Chunqiu slowly walked to the edge of the rooftop and looked at the long-abandoned city.

There was no light in the darkness of the city, only a seemingly permanent silence.

"Let's live here for now. ”

"After that, maybe someone from Daqin will come here, and you can explain to him that I arranged you here. ”

"Anyone else coming?"

Wang Tuhe frowned, he didn't understand what was the use of such a small county town with no food and no weapons.

This base called Daqin, why do you keep sending people over.

"Yes, there are still some things in this world that have some value!"

Li Chunqiu turned his back to Wang Tu and turned his head sideways and said:

"Remember the name Daqin, it may be important to this world in the future. ”

"Important?"

"Yes, very important. ”

Li Chunqiu nodded, then he turned around, looked at the little girl and said:

"It's time for me to go back to Daqin, Wang Wuyi, are you interested in going to Daqin with me?"

He always felt that this child might be a malleable talent.

But the girl glanced at Li Chunqiu coldly, and only replied with three words:

"Not interested!"

"It's kind of interesting!"

Li Chunqiu smiled, not annoyed.

He just shook his head, then turned and stepped out of the rooftop, disappearing into the endless void in an instant.

Under the clear light of the bright moon, Wang Tu hated to look around, and the white clothes seemed to have never appeared.

Only the bags of grain let him know that he was not in a dream.

After walking to the bags of grain and opening one of the bags of grain, Wang Tuhe grabbed a handful of rice from it, he felt the touch of the rice grains sliding down from his hands, and listened to the sound of the rice grains falling.

He suddenly had a feeling that what the man in white said might be true.

Perhaps there really was a dynasty called Great Qin, and this dynasty had already risen with that emperor.

As the last grain of rice slipped from his hand, Wang Tu Hate turned his head to look at his sister, paused, and said:

"Perhaps, you should go with him!"

Wang Wuyi's voice was still cold.

"There's nothing to be or shouldn't be. ”

"Do you really believe that there is such a divine dynasty?"

Wang Tu shook his head.

"I don't believe it, but I don't think he's a bad guy. ”

"Maybe you can live a better life if you go. ”

"I'm living a good life right now!"

The girl said stubbornly.

Wang Tu hated and shook his head, and did not try to convince his sister again.

In the endless darkness, only food seems so real.

Wang Tu hated to look at the grain, the only thing he could be sure of now was that they would have a very good life in the next month.

As for whether the so-called Great Qin Divine Dynasty will appear, let's talk about it in a month!

It's like the man in white said, if he wants to do something, they can't stop it.

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At this time, in the magnificent and vast Wuji Palace, a white robe returned to its eternal position.

The flickering blue patterns in the entire Wuji Palace slowly faded, and the blocked square gate slowly opened.

Li Chunqiu slowly opened his eyes.

"Sure enough, as I thought, is there an endless world behind the stele?"

In this case, some layouts that are only imaginary can also be started. ”

"The game in this world can be pushed faster!"