Chapter 389: Ice Season
Maureen sat in the cave.
He was gently fiddling with the campfire in front of him.
Surrounded by a few dirty-looking Tur people dressed in a scruffy manner and covered with only a few pieces of clothing, desperately hiding on one side of the cavern, trying to get away from Morin.
If you look closely, these so-called Tours are not the same as the previous Tours, they are more robust, they also have white fluff on their bodies, and their nails are very sharp, as if they are the minions of wild beasts, and their eyes are black, and there is not much sanity in their eyes, but they keep making a roar like a wild beast.
There were also some of them who kept leaving yellow disgusting saliva behind them.
At Morin's feet, there were still several corpses of 'Tours'.
"Is it because of the powerful erosion of radiation that they have lost their sanity, and only wild instincts exist?" The cold blue glimmer that flashed in Merlin's eyes gradually disappeared, and he exhaled softly, "In this way, it is not wrong to call them mutants. ”
"Mutants. ”
The corners of Morin's mouth twitched, and he smiled.
After countless missile explosions and the World Force on Stur's body triggered the rotation of the Mosank world, the whole world has changed.
The cold wind blew violently on the earth, the ice and snow came, and the entire Moisangco world was completely plunged into ice and snow.
Ice Season.
This is a definition of Mozambique's world by Maureen.
He almost knew what was going on in the Mosanke world, where there were two distinct seasons, one mild and the other icy.
In the mild season, intelligent beings appear, and then multiply, create, and develop civilizations, and when it comes to the cold season, everything dies in the incomparably long cold, and when it comes to the mild season, everything starts again.
One gives birth to a new life, while the other is responsible for dying.
Morin and them arrived at the end of the mild season, and the ice season was approaching.
"What a strange world. Maureen couldn't help but sigh.
He glanced down at the mutants.
After the countless missile explosions that day, the world began to change, and so did the people of Tur.
Some of the Tours went into hiding and survived, and in addition to them, there were also some Tours who were normally normal who were mildly infected by radiation and changed their environment, thus becoming mutants.
Mutants are somewhere between normal Tours and the Inved, they don't have much sanity, they are stronger than ordinary Tours, and after being attacked, ordinary Tours will not become infected, but they will be seriously injured, get sick, and even die immediately if they are more serious.
"Wow!"
The giant white eagle, domesticated by Morin, flew back, left some of the white deer still on the ground, and then folded its wings, and stood in the cave, tilting its head to look at the cowering, almost clumped Tours, with a sharp look in his eyes.
Merlin chuckled lowly, and he reached out and rubbed the feathers of the white giant eagle.
"Let's eat. Maureen whispered.
As his words fell, immediately, whether it was the mutant corpse on the ground or the mutant in the corner of the cave, black-red flames appeared for no reason, and in the blink of an eye, all traces related to the mutant disappeared cleanly.
Maureen controlled the flames and began to roast the venison, while the white eagle began to peck at another, slightly smaller deer.
After lunch, Maureen left the cave and began to walk slowly along the white earth of memory.
It seems that he walks very slowly, but his speed is very fast, often only in an instant, and then completely disappears.
As he walked forward, Merlin's body changed, and he soon changed into his original disguise.
"Bininana, Bininana!"
Beside one of the ruins, several Tours were talking, and when they spotted Morin, they immediately stood up with an excited look on their faces.
"I'm back. ”
Morin raised his eyes and glanced at them, and said lightly.
Although it has been a while since the previous big bang, Morin has not given up his disguised identity, which can play a big role in critical times.
"yes, thank goodness you're back, it's really nice you're back. The young men of the Tours couldn't help but show a relaxed look on their faces.
"Alright, let's go find out somewhere else. ”
Morin said, and then walked forward, and the other Tours beckoned to the others and hurriedly followed.
They soon appeared outside an irregular snowdrift, and after being cleared, the true face of the snowdrift slowly revealed, it was not anything else, but a city.
You can barely see it through the previous outline.
"This is the city of Songshan, the eastern town of our Tur people, a very developed commercial city, and a blood transfusion channel for our capital, Mas City, but now it has become like this. When the Tours saw the scene in front of them and looked at the city that seemed to be in ruins, they couldn't help but show a sad look on their faces.
Mo Lin seemed to sigh as well, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Okay, don't look like too much, let's go in first and see what resources can be collected inside." ”
A few Turish youths barely cheered up, they nodded and headed inside.
Now the condition of the remaining Tours is very bad, under such terrible cold conditions in the cold season, it is difficult for them to produce, and they are very short of all kinds of resources, so the purpose of the Tours is to find all kinds of resources that can be used in the remaining urban ruins in addition to hunting.
Who would have thought that the people of Tur would be like this?
The world is changing.
"There's a large supermarket here, let's go in and have a look!" said a young Tur man with a scar on his face, but who looked very brave and strong, pointing ahead.
The eyes of the many Tours lit up, and they rushed in.
The supermarket has not been greatly damaged, there are still many shelves inside, and there are still goods on the shelves, but they look a little old, and they give people an extremely cold touch when held in the hand.
However, the young people of the Tur people ignored this matter, and they kept collecting resources, and their faces were full of excitement.
Roar!!
At this moment, several roars were heard, and then several stinking and tattered figures rushed out and rushed towards the Tours frantically.
"Invented!"
The look on the face of the young man of the Tours could not help but change.
They didn't panic much, but took up arms and cooperated with each other, and under their cooperation and attacks, the infected were quickly killed one by one.
"People are really powerful animals that can adapt to their environment, and that's true. ”
Seeing this, Mo Lin couldn't help but sigh.
You know, before, these young people of the Tours would definitely not be able to do this, they were able not to panic, not be at a loss, not tremble without fear, it is already commendable.
Now they can join forces to kill those infected like zombies, which is undoubtedly a kind of growth.
"Alright, let's go. ”
It was only when he saw that the young men of the Tours had collected almost all their belongings, and then he turned and walked away with the many Tours, and walked the way he had come.
Halfway through, Morin excused himself and left the team temporarily.
Dressed in the gray uniform of the Tours, he stood in the snow as if he was about to merge into one.
With a bang, a figure flashed out, with a human body and turquoise hair, and a vague emerald wolf phantom as he ran.
It can be seen from his physical characteristics that the man in front of him, he is a warlock.
"Huh?"
The man stopped suddenly, he looked at Lin Fan, frowned, and seemed to be a little puzzled why Lin Fan appeared here.
"By common sense, we're all from the wizarding world, and we're all warlocks, and it's best to avoid making a move on you. Lin Fan shook his head slowly as he spoke, and said, "It's a pity, if you want to rob the resources of the Tur team I lead, I will have to kill you in advance." ”
The warlock was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to appear here in advance, and said his purpose, he listened to Lin Fan's words, just reacted, and when he wanted to say something, it was already too late.
A twisted black crack emerged, silently passing through his waist.
The expression on the warlock's face froze.
The next moment, his body suddenly exploded into a mist of blood.
Morin had already turned away and walked towards the Tours.
He successfully rendezvoused with the Tours, and then returned to the temporary gathering place of the Tours.
The Tours were originally recovering, and the level of civilization has reached the level of the earth's twentieth century, but now, the civilization of the Tours has regressed to an extremely primitive state, not only is there no such thing as a car, but even electricity has become a luxury.
The entire Tours settlement is a mess that looks like the Western Middle Ages on Earth.
As Morin walked, he shook his forearm as if sensing something.
With a thud, Maureen returned to his room and closed the door.
He opened the sorcery facility that had been set up a long time ago, activated the numerous sorcery circles, and then whispered a few sorcery spells.
A faint sorcery imprint flashed across his forearm, and then a sorcery circle twisted in midair, creating a curtain of light.
Xilan's figure appeared in mid-air, and a faint smile appeared on his face, which made people feel good at it:
"Long time no see, Maureen. ”