Qin Ziyao suddenly felt a little disappointed, in his scattered memories, the Godslayer Force was the strongest barrier of mankind, and the strongest weapon of human technology against unscientific phenomena.

But now, as the aberrant variants are getting stronger and stronger, the scientific research department has no choice but to increase the production speed of the potion, and as a result, a weakened version of the potion.

But at least the headquarters believes that the weakened version of the Godslayer is also stronger than the average soldier.

Their goal is not hand-to-hand combat, but faster reflexes, better physical fitness, and stronger will to better harness thermal weapons on the battlefield.

In the movie, although there are heroes who dominate the battlefield alone, just like the legendary human highest combat power, Li Wuming and their existence as watchmen are not the main theme of the battlefield after all.

The human defense line is so vast, but there are less than fifty Watcher-level masters.

Even if they are scattered all over the world, it is indeed possible to take into account most of the areas, but it is extremely easy to be broken by the aberrations or the strong one by one, after all, the intelligence of human beings is not unique.

Now the weakened version of the Godslayer has also taken a nice name, called the Shield Force.

Many people like Ren Zicheng who did not dare to be stationed on the front lines of the Land of Eternal Night worked hard to earn battle merits so that they could return to the relative safety of the rear after being promoted to train the recruits of the Shield Bearer Army.

Now it seems to have become a trend, with a large number of soldiers fighting bravely on the front lines just to be able to return to the rear to survive.

He looks down on this kind of person very much, if you don't do it, I won't do it, and it is only a matter of time before the walls and shelters collapse in the end.

Then humanity can only go back to that eternal night age, living in darkness, forever cut off from the sun.

These are all things that Uncle Chang told him when he was awake, and when he said these things, Uncle Chang's face often showed a look of reminiscence.

In contrast, Qin Ziyao felt that he should do something, losing his memory would make a person crazy, and it was a feeling of emptiness.

Qin Ziyao knew that he was once very strong, even like the watchman in Chang Laobo's mouth, and Takutaan was too.

The appearance of the name Takutaan on Asians was strange in itself, so Qin Ziyao felt that he had an obligation to help his sister find the past, at least, only by finding the past, they would have a greater chance of surviving in this troubled world.

Qin Ziyao didn't look at Ren Zicheng, the vitality of the god killer was very strong, and although his face collapsed, there was no risk of death for the time being.

He decided to leave, this was not his place to be.

After throwing his fists at each other, he suddenly realized that something was slowly waking up in his mind, it was an innate thing, buried deep in his soul, mixed with some lost memories, causing his heart to be empty, like some unfinished wishes.

Only when he went out did he know what it was.

Back in the house, Takutaan calmly carried two backpacks and asked softly, "Gone?" ”

Qin Ziyao nodded, Takutaan already knew what was happening.

He didn't dig into how Takutaan knew he had been in a fight, but since he woke up, he had found that Takutaan seemed to have some heart-to-heart connection with him, which strengthened his determination to set off for the Godslayer Branch in search of the past.

"Tata, how many do you remember?" Qin Ziyao asked.

"I don't know. All I remember is that we've killed people together, we've killed mutants, we've killed a lot. I remember a man with a golden spear, and I felt the resonance of power in him. ”

"Then go to him. That's the only clue. It is imperative that we set out for the nearest barrier, and I think the troops should be able to check the records. Qin Ziyao nodded, lowered his head and checked his backpack.

The backpack was a common rucksack brought by nearby exiles, and was loaded with essentials such as flashlights, maps, daggers, and a change of clothes. And these have exhausted Takutaan's savings for a year.

Before leaving, Qin Ziyao took one last look at this place where he had lived for three years, but found that he didn't have much affection for this place, just like this was just a transit station that would inevitably pass through, and his journey was still on the other side of the farther side.

Walking out the door, many people stopped to watch them and point, and now the whole village knew about the sick young man who had seriously injured the master of the God Slayer with one punch. There was fear and curiosity in their eyes, after all, even if the boy had been in the village for so many years, he still had no place at home, and it was still very strange to everyone.

"Xiao Qin, in fact, you don't have to leave, even if the troops come? Their instructor was still a soldier boy I accepted back then! ”

Qin Ziyao turned his head, Uncle Chang was standing on the other side of the street, the sun only shone on his silhouette, and the black silhouette looked tall and solemn at this moment.

Everyone has their own past.

Then he must have it too.

In his heart, there seems to have been such a person, who insisted on his bottom line in the troubled times, wearing glasses, wearing formal clothes, and his gray hair was combed like good and evil.

He tried to remember what the man looked like, but could not do anything.

So he thought for a moment, took out a pistol that Takutaan had picked up on the hill from his backpack and threw it far across the street.

In troubled times, nothing is more practical than a useful weapon.

Uncle Chang in the distance was stunned, and then grinned.

He knew that he couldn't keep the two people in front of him, and they weren't destined to live in this pure land like him.

Their end, on the other side of the spectrum.

"If I were a few years younger, I would have followed you." Uncle Chang looked at his wife on the side and laughed heartily, "Young, it's so good!" ”