Unlike most of the gathering places that Huang Sheng had encountered in Huaxia, the gathering places he saw at this moment could almost only act with the three words dirty and messy.

At this moment, the ground is full of muddy water and sewage, and on both sides of the road lie the "bodies" of patients or corpses, and at the same time, there are hardly any reinforced concrete houses in the gathering place, but various earthen houses or wooden houses, which look like they have returned to the Middle Ages!

In addition, there are almost no cars or anything like that in the base, but only some carriages, and some relatively strong people are not holding any * weapons, but various swords and blades, which also makes this place look more "ancient".

What the hell is this place?

Seeing this scene, Huang Sheng suddenly frowned.

"Heh, you're not dead? It's hard, huh? ”

And at this moment, a carriage suddenly stopped beside Huang Shang, the carriage was burly, and there was a stench that seemed to be indissipated, and the big man with a beard looked at Huang Shang, and then laughed, and grabbed a corpse next to Huang Sheng that had begun to stink in the sewage, and threw it into the carriage behind him.

The carriage behind him was apparently modified to transport corpses, and the carriage was extremely long, even divided into several sections, and there were numerous corpses piled on top of the carriage.

As a professional forensic doctor, Huang Sheng could tell at a glance that the time of death of these corpses ranged from one day to three days.

Could it be that this guy specializes in collecting corpses, and collects them every three days?

"Interesting, your eyes don't look like a dying man, and it seems that you are not an ordinary person......"

Seeing Huang Shang's calm and scrutinizing eyes, a glint flashed in the big man's eyes, and then with a wave of his right hand, he threw out a small bag and landed beside Huang Shang, saying, "Interesting, I haven't seen someone like you for a long time." No, take it, go to the center of the city to find the witch doctor Chachi to help you take a look, and say that Old Brown told you to go. If you put my name on me, that old slippery head won't give you fake medicine, haha. ”

Huang Shang didn't pick up the bag on the ground, but just glanced at the big man curiously, and asked in skilled English, "Why are you helping me?" ”

As a top student of a medical university, Huang Shang's English is not bad, at least he can communicate with foreigners proficiently, and now with the improvement of his cultivation, Huang Shang's soul and spiritual power have become stronger, and his learning ability is far beyond before, so there is no obstacle to communicating with this big man at this moment.

"Just be old Brown, I'm in a good mood!"

The big man who called himself Old Brown laughed and said, "I like you Orientals a lot, because there was an Oriental who helped me before, and in this damn world, it's not bad to have one more good person to survive......"

"What the hell is going on here?"

Finally found someone to communicate with, Huang Shang's eyes flashed, and asked, "I don't know who I am, I don't know why I was injured, I don't even remember what the world was like before...... But I'm sure it's definitely not like it is now! ”

In this case, the excuse of "amnesia" is the most suitable.

"Amnesia?"

Hearing Huang Shang's words, Old Brown frowned slightly, then waved his hand again, and said, "It's okay to have amnesia, at least you can forget a lot of bad things, I still want to lose my memory......"

Speaking of this, Old Brown paused slightly, and then continued: "What happened...... How to put it, it's basically the end of the damn world, and people have become monsters, and then there is a group of damn madmen who say that this is God's punishment to return everything to the primitive, and they use something called nanoworms, and eat almost all the metal...... And then there's what the hell it looks like now. ”

After speaking, Old Brown took out a wine bag, took a big sip, spat again, and scolded: "it, I really miss it*!" ”

"Metal-devouring nanoworms?"

Hearing Old Brown's words, Huang Sheng frowned, and a glint flashed in his eyes: "Could it be the kind of nanoworm in "Special Forces"? ”

As I said before, Huang Shang's favorite thing is science fiction movies, so he knows very well about movies in this area. Because of this, at this moment, he immediately thought of the nanoworm in the movie "Special Forces, Cobra Rise" that can devour everything, even the Eiffel Tower.

If that's the kind of bug, then it's understandable that this place is like this.

"But then again, thanks to that bug."

At this moment, Old Brown laughed again: "I heard from the city lord that other places that are not covered by nanoworms have appeared in some Transformers that are only in movies because of this damn 'Whip of God', and there have been heavy casualties in those places, haha, we don't even have many iron sheets here, let alone Transformers." ”

“……”

Hearing Old Brown's words, Huang Sheng was speechless.

The idiom of blessing and misfortune is too apt here, although the nanoworms devoured the metal in this area, making it look "medieval", but at the same time, it also made those fires lose their hosts and unable to form transformers, so that the place survived the previous natural change of fire almost unscathed.

In this way, those nanobugs may really be the nemesis of those Transformers.

As for the whip of God that old Brown is talking about, it should refer to the change of heaven, but the name is different, after all, the West likes to pull on the side of God's punishment for any natural and man-made disaster, which is not surprising.

"Where the hell is this?"

Thinking of this, Huang Sheng suddenly asked.

"Haha, my lovely Oriental friend, this is the great empire on which the sun never sets, England!"

Hearing Huang Shang's words, Old Brown laughed, and then wanted to pat Huang Shang's shoulder, but he stopped his hand again when he saw that Huang Shang's injury had not healed and he was covered with bruises, shook his head, and said: "Don't think about it so much, since you have picked up a life, then live well, go to Chaqi first to heal your injury, and if you can't find a job at that time, then come to me, and I will help you find a job." ”

"Although it may be a little disgusting to many people, you don't seem to be resistant to this, maybe you can be my good helper, haha!"

After saying that, Old Brown threw a few more corpses on the carriage, waved his hand to Huang Shang, and left here with the carriage, leaving Huang Sheng alone in the sewage.

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