On the shore, a quaint ship is resting at its berth. Its size is clearly large enough. It shows a very heavy form! It appears in such a world, but it does not seem to be very inconsistent. The mottled body was covered with erosion from the waves in the sea, and there were several visible scars that could not be repaired.

This is only the part of the hull that is missing from the upper part of the sea, and no one knows what kind of mess is contained in the depths of the water layer. Maybe it's on the verge of shattering, or maybe it's gritting its teeth and holding on. Of course, the most striking part is still standing majestically in mid-air, a row of large chimneys, which are not in working condition at this time. So it just behaves as a silent iron lump, and more often than not, it will burst out of it with thick and deep black smoke when it is running at full strength.

It is powered by the long-abandoned steam power. By properly adding fuel, which is not lacking on board, this huge horsepower gathering machine will make a roaring sound that will drive the boilers inside to operate under high loads. The ensuing power is just what can propel the day-to-day movement of such a massive hull. This is the most reliable method, and the most important thing is to ensure that the working condition of the transmission machine will not be affected by some problems, and the reliability it should easily lose.

Moreover, the explosion reduced the existing materials to an unacceptable level. Of course, this feeling is only mixed with the emotions of middle-level managers who do not know the truth and who disdain it for the high-class enjoyment. Judging by their psychological stage, it is clear that they never thought that they would betray the entire human civilization. So they still think about their own lives and the lives of many more people. It is also an instinct of human nature. After all, they are the inheritors of the new era who have received a certain amount of ideological and moral education, and they have indeed enjoyed themselves for a while. But some of them grew up a second time in a certain moment. Knowing the burden on one's shoulders, people sometimes become different.

When all dreams deviate from their original purpose, the so-called ambition does not matter whether it exists or not. In the end, all that is left is either to entrust the fate of himself and all mankind and do his part for the final survival, or to stay in his own world in a panic, unable to extricate himself! Knowing that a certain day was discovered by society and ostracized. All that is left is death. Without the supply of society, we are really nothing! The so-called power will then become nothing more than a joke analogous to empty promises.

After all, can a bare-bones commander do it all? Is his helper air? Of course that's!

Therefore, the ship could only use simple steam power, and all advanced materials were destroyed or sealed. At least that's what the principals who appear to be there explain it to everyone. As long as such a social system can be maintained, it will only take two generations at most, and the entire society constructed by the survivors will definitely retreat to the most primitive level.

Until one day, a person who undertook absolute secrecy came forward and secretly launched another secret organization, slowly passing on all the technology, and of course, it was possible to create such a beautiful scene under the pretense of others. Then it becomes a deadly cycle that never ends. As long as all worldviews do not collapse at the same time, then the space that everyone is in will be into, no matter what kind of higher-level existence. All will take on a form that will never collapse in front of them. Then that's the root of those people's unscrupulousness.

Now the fact is that we can understand, we can see, a huge steamship in a quiet harbor. Far away from this big guy! Just look out, it's not too far from the shore! However, the so-called shore is not a sandy beach covered with gravel, and the surface is covered with thick colored rocks, which declares that such an area cannot be easily passed.

The formation there has become very strange, it looks like a whole bottle of sulfuric acid has been poured into the concrete floor, and the surface is full of holes! It's all irregular bumps, and it seems that this place is still being affected by this unknown way. However, one of the roads that stands out is visible.

It was apparently delicately sprinkled with some kind of white substance, added to it like flour. Whenever that thing comes into contact with a stone in the wetlands of the sea, it makes a sub-rubbing sound of a fluid-like substance bursting! But there are still a certain number of humans standing in various positions, grabbing a large handful of white matter from their backs and throwing them desperately into the air. Strangely, the powder was not blown away by the slight sea breeze, but fell into the ground in one piece, strictly by gravity, sealing off all the views of the wetland sea stones in contact with the air.

In the distance of the white road, the danger of corrosion is becoming more and more subtle. Probably because it's far from the coast. The ground is clearly moving in a very definite direction in what is known as dead silence. There is no very clear dividing line in such a barren area. All dangers and demises are in a vague situation with a basic handover. No one can see the shadow of anything in such a state of events! , 90 look

Further on, barracks tents gathered together for no apparent reason were set up on the dusty and lonely land! They are all very closely connected, and the flow of people is constantly shuttling through the "streets and alleys" formed by the tent houses! Looking at their appearance, they are all haggard faces but glowing eyes. To a certain extent, the face cannot show the spiritual outlook of human beings, because they will be affected by the environment after all! But that's not the case with the eyes! They are windows into the mind, so even if they try to hide something. If you look closely, you can still see a different meaning from the various explorers walking in the tent pathway!

They're either depressed, or they're laughing and talking! But I can't forget to change, and my eyes are deeply engraved with the pursuit of something! A long time ago, we called that kind of thing money, and it was a kind of omnipotent thing! Now, then, its place has long been replaced. Rather, it is based on the basic value of the materials obtained from exploration to measure the performance points that exchangers should receive.

In fact, it is also the same normal mode of maintaining the basic operation of society, but it is just a change of name and a face in the small world of human noise. Relying on such an existence, the only remaining people will redouble their efforts! It means that more material enjoyment can be really applied to the strivers! The price of this may be an unblessed life!

The location of such a large number of tents is actually a kind of "black market" existence, and here, as the first stop to welcome the explorers, they have obviously prepared abundant control materials to exchange for the discoveries in the hands of those explorers. I don't know why there is such an existence, it stands to reason that the control of the entire human small society should be within a limited range, and the second force is not allowed to openly intervene in such an important event. After all, what the Explorers had brought with them might be something new that didn't exist in the small area of Headquarters. It definitely has a certain re-research value, as long as some of them want to continue the glory of mankind. Someone must be concerned about this fact.

But there are always people who are one step ahead of them and pick and choose what they didn't work hard for. The remaining residues are not valued, and they don't need to be reused. So these daring guys are so thick-skinned! It's not that the people at headquarters are unaware of this, but they are all equally reticent. This reminds one of the bureaucratic mentality that has been ingrained in the old and new epochs – the root of corruption!

This is not to say that it is an act that can be simply stopped, but that some people are complicit in the people at the headquarters and are doing such things in an embarrassed manner. They are only focused on the good things in front of them, and they are ignorant of the consequences of the matter. They don't need to know, because the boss behind the scenes warned them! "What's so bad about living a happy and presumptuous day? Anyway, we've all seen the most decaying side of the world, so let's go crazy! It is my last gift to you. No snake dealer has ever seen the true face of the boss. I just feel that he is the greatest man in the world, and his every word, every word is able to tempt the hearts of the listeners, to incite the flames of madness. Such a person, such a character, only those with more seniority can get a glimpse of something from the previous world history.

Oh! A joyful and presumptuous beer hall riot!

The atmosphere of the transaction is in full swing, and every participant in it will fall in love with it. Whether they have reasonable capital or not, they can always sneak up on some alcohol through various stunts forced by reality, and if they are lucky, cigars are not impossible to smoke. However, it also depends on how strong the communication skills of the leaders of each survey team are.

Since they can live like fish in water in such a cracked environment, it is bound to represent that their own interests can be preserved as much as possible. In comparison, the team of the leader is a little miserable, just because he is old, he is worthy of such a big responsibility, in the eyes of the leader himself, it is too child's play, but there is no good excuse to shirk it.

He wasn't longing for anything, he just wanted to get away from this smoky miasma! All the facts show unimaginable changes, either overtly or implicitly. The leader wanted to numb his heart by going out to investigate again and again, but this time, he felt that he was really a little scared.

Withdrawal is a human instinct, and it has nothing to do with the firmness of the mind.

Further afield, through a rolling hilly area, two old men on the top of a gentle slope can be clearly seen. They are silently watching the night sky!