Chapter 43: The Temple of Civilization

"Provenance?" Scar's hand was stunned, and the gaze that looked at Shen Feng had instantly become different, "Hearing you say this, I also think that this foreigner really doesn't seem to have mutated......"

"Pull it down, Scar Boss, you're thinking too much, you don't look at Gray San and there's nothing wrong with it, who can know that he still has a tail just by looking at it? Even that little girl from Firefly looks pretty good, who could have known that her mutation index was the highest in the town, and she almost couldn't stay at the beginning. A bald head chewed the dried earthworm in his mouth, waved his hand and said.

"Yes, Brother Scar, this curse thing can't be seen or touched, and I've never met anyone who hasn't been cursed in all these years. I heard that the pure seed source of the crow tribe was taken from the war with other tribes before, and it is almost fifty years old, and the old ones can't be any older, so it's no wonder they want to find a new seed source......

Scar snorted coldly, ignoring the passivity of his subordinates, and said: "So, to get a sample of him, take it to the breeders of the Crow Tribe, it is said that they have a holy artifact that can detect whether it is cursed or not......"

"The mayor has already said that we won't trouble him......" the bald head next to him smacked his lips and said, "But I know the old king who opened the shop......

It took Shen Feng and Firefly almost an hour to finish eating, and because of the large number of things they ordered, the shopkeeper even gave them a plate of extremely hard rabbit jerky, which made their gums bleed a little.

After lunch, Firefly patted her belly with satisfaction and said to Shen Feng:

"How? No need to thank me, I'll show you around our town. ”

Although this meal is not as delicious as what Shen Feng gave her, the chili sauce is so fragrant that it is a perfect match with cockroach cake.

Shen Feng also had a general understanding of the wasteland food culture at this time, rubbed his somewhat sour stomach, and nodded in agreement.

This time, the "real apocalyptic game" did not give him a time limit for the nuclear war wasteland mission, indicating that it is likely to turn into a long mission, and the clues are not so easy to collect.

On the contrary, he is not in a hurry, maybe he can find an important clue inadvertently.

For example, in places like Nameless Town.

And in this kind of wasteland apocalypse, the real danger is to be too eye-catching and unsociable, perhaps his clothes should be changed to the kind of broken plastic bark and grass root weaving, so as not to attract the covetousness of others.

While thinking, Shen Feng began to walk around the town under the guidance of Fireflies.

Although Nameless Town is small, it is small and has all kinds of shops, blacksmith shops, restaurants, and even its own hospital.

Of course, there is no medicine, it is all based on the doctor's own experience to prepare some plants and herbs, and if you are anesthetic, you will directly knock people out.

Soon, Shen Feng, led by Firefly, came to the most important building in Nameless Town.

Temple of Civilization!

Judging from the shape of the building, it seems to have been converted from a former bank.

At the top of the building stands a pattern made of discarded integrated circuit boards, a green bird.

In the middle of the archway, there are occasional people entering and exiting, with a pious look on their faces.

Walking to the door of the Temple of Civilization, Shen Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised.

On both sides of the door, there are two lines of poetry written crookedly in Chinese characters:

On the left is "a thousand trees blooming at night in the east wind", and on the right is "more stars are blown down like rain".

However, the person who wrote these things obviously didn't know the characters at all, and they drew them exactly according to the glyphs that I don't know where I saw them.

Firefly reverently closed her eyes, her hands raised, her fingers shaking, and she made a mock typing look.

Without waiting for Shen Feng to ask, Firefly had already opened his eyes and said to him:

"This is our prayer to the Temple of Civilization, let's go, come in with me and pay homage to the statues, there are many statues in here."

The two of them walked in, and Shen Feng immediately found that the layout here was similar to the temple and other places he had entered before.

A large hall surrounded by pedestals for the idols and the idols that were enshrined.

There were also some dried rats, bottle caps, and other things on the surrounding offering tables, which were apparently left by the believers spontaneously.

It's just that what shocked Shen Feng was the statues of gods placed on the pedestal!

On the left, there's a worn-out yellowed refrigerator and an electric oven!

On the right, there are rusty train wheels and a model of a broken airplane wrapped in a broken plastic bag.

There are also some desks around, with microwave ovens, mobile phones, electric fans, broken air conditioners, televisions without screens, and so on.

It's all e-waste.

In the middle of the hall is a model of an intercontinental ballistic missile made of scrap artillery shell skin, with the words "DF-36" written crookedly on it.

Firefly noticed Shen Feng's shock, and thought that he had never seen these things, so he immediately began to introduce them.

"This is the statue of the god of winter, this is the god of fire, this is the symbol of Hercules, this is the god of the sky, this is said to be the god of light and shadow, who can create a colorful world out of thin air...... This is ......."

The introduction of her "god statues" one by one made Shen Feng's mood a little heavy.

The current wasteland humans have obviously experienced a mass extinction and a great fault in civilization, so they have almost completely lost contact with the former technological civilization.

For the technology of the past, now there are only legends, and after an unknown number of years of circulation, it finally evolved into the worship of the former department-level creations.

Shen Feng pointed to the strategic missile model in the middle and said:

"This must be the legendary god of the east wind, is he the main god?"

Firefly hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"No, although the God of the East Wind is the strongest god, there is only one true main god, and that is the Great God of Jingwei!"

As he spoke, he pointed upwards with a smile on his face.

Only then did Shen Feng discover that above the strategic missile model, there was a pedestal, on which was a broken laptop, which seemed to be only an empty shell, but the broken screen was painted with red paint or blood.

The pattern is very quaint, it looks like a bird in flight.

Jingwei?

Jingwei reclamation?

There is still this ancient myth and legend in this world?

Seeing that Shen Feng was confused, Firefly continued:

"The Great God of Jingwei rules the God of the East Wind, bringing eternal vengeance to our enemies and bless all who live on this land. Soon, tonight is the birthday of the rebirth, and we pray to the god of Jingwei together that we can be reborn tomorrow. ”

Speaking of the heavy birthday, Firefly's expression became much more serious, and her tone became irrefutable.

Shen Feng couldn't resist her, walked over and stood in front of the "god statue", closed his eyes in a similar way, raised his hands, and began to tap the virtual keyboard that did not exist.

"Huh?" Firefly wondered, "Your movements seem to be more standard than mine......"

Shen Feng smiled slightly, and complained in his heart, of course, has Tianbai talked about it for so many years......

This is a heavy birthday, it is estimated that it is similar to the Spring Festival, Ghost Day, Easter and other festivals.

After all, after experiencing a tragic war and a miserable life, people need spiritual sustenance even more.

At this time, the two of them also ate, walked the streets, worshipped the gods, and it was time to separate.

Firefly grabbed a large handful of bottle caps from his pocket and stuffed them into Shen Feng's hand, and said:

"Hehe, thanks to you for saving me, I can come back and get rich, and I have eaten so many good things from you, these are considered thank you gifts."

Shen Feng didn't shirk it, and took it casually and put it in his bag.

This little girl looks very smug and heartless, but in fact, her mind is very delicate, and if she doesn't accept it, she may break her heart.

Firefly then smiled at Shen Feng and said:

"I'm going to buy a big house, we're friends, let's celebrate our birthday together in the evening, right?"

Shen Feng nodded and said, "Okay, I'll see you in the evening." ”

When the fireflies left in a hurry, Shen Feng came to the back of the Jingwei Statue and suddenly lifted the curtain under the shrine.

The person hiding inside immediately appeared, and the barrel of the black hole pointed at Shen Feng.

Shen Feng smiled:

"Mayor Mare?"