It is often said that beyond the walls is wilderness, and before the establishment of the Earth Federation, the land withstood the 30-year-long World War III, in which more than two-thirds of the population perished.

In those days, there were polluted areas left by nuclear bombings, dense forests turned to scorched earth, and once-noisy cities were reduced to rubble.

At that time, many people thought that the next moment would be the end of human history, and there was no expectation of the future. And now, as animals kept in captivity by the Seven Groups, perhaps many people would prefer to die with more dignity in the past, right?

In the wilderness, there is no street lamp illumination, only the rocks and dead wood contaminated with radioactive elements emit a strange green light, and occasionally I see the hideous eyes of wild beasts flashing, but their brains are still relatively easy to use, and they don't dare to step forward when they see a mechanical Joan of Arc, just watch from afar, as if waiting for them to be infected and dying, and go up to have a full meal.

Joan of Arc carried Zhang Lan's luggage with one hand and led the way in the direction of the deep mountains. On the way, she always couldn't help but look back at Zhang Lan, looking like she wanted to say something and stopped.

"If you have a question, just ask, it's not a matter of principle, I can answer you." It was Zhang Lan who broke the silence.

"Actually, I checked your bottom line, you just turned 20 years old the day before yesterday, and you were sold to a slavery orphanage when you were only 2 months old, but you earned enough ransom money from the casino at the age of five to start living alone in the third federal city of Gert. You have never had a criminal record, you have done a lot of work, but none of them have a high income, until not long ago before you took the overlord group branch manager level position exam, you are almost no different from thousands of ants, your IQ test is as high as 180, with supernatural computing and statistical ability, the tester gave you a comment is, 'rare in ten thousand years, such as a super brain with genetic mutations'...... You're so smart, why do you want to fight against the overlord? ”

All Joan of Arc could collect was paper records, none of which could touch Zhang Lan's heart.

"Isn't it enough for the snow dance?" Zhang Lan said disapprerovingly.

"Did you know she was a heart core fragment before you resisted?" Joan of Arc was skeptical.

"I don't know, I'm just in love with her."

"If you don't believe it, it's impossible for people like you to have love, and your IQ and survival pressure should make you bow to all powers." Joan of Arc analyzed Zhang Lan's past data and came to this result.

"Why can't it be? I am also a human being, my body will also secrete dopamine normally, all kinds of adrenaline will affect my judgment, besides, she appears in my eyes like an angel, and she is so fragile and simple, I don't protect her, who will protect her? Zhang Lan took it for granted.

"Fool, if you hand her over, what girl is not up to you." Joan of Arc said with disdain.

"But what girl isn't Wuxue?" Zhang Lan looked at Joan of Arc, "From your attitude towards my feelings, it can be analyzed that there is 37.5% jealousy and 62.5% envy. So you should be 100% hurt by feelings and have a 30% chance of being abandoned by your ex-boyfriend; There is a 40% chance of being cheated by an ex-boyfriend, and the remaining 30% is likely to experience both together. ”

Without any warning, Joan of Arc suddenly launched, instantly let go of Zhang Lan's box, turned around and grabbed Zhang Lan's neck, and threw it on the wasteland in front of him with an over-the-shoulder fall, splashing a disgusting pool of muddy water.

"Listen, it doesn't matter if you analyze the sky, the earth, or the atmosphere. But don't analyze me, you may think you're a demigod and you're awesome, but unless you can be like me, 24 hours without sleep, 300 days of continuous fighting, otherwise, as long as you relax, even for a second, I can pull your clever head off your neck and make you watch your body being torn apart by me. Joan of Arc threatened fiercely.

"In fact, the more excited I am, the more I will be exposed, but I can do it without saying it." Zhang Lan was not angry at all, picked up her finger and made a zipper gesture in front of her mouth, smiling innocently.

"Let's go, there's still a long way to go."

Joan of Arc let go of Zhang Lan's neck, although his face was still unhappy, he finally had a sense of reverence for Zhang Lan. She knows that in this world, there may be no secret that is a secret to this man, you don't need to speak, this demon can analyze what bad things your ancestors have done for eight generations, right?

When all human beings thought that when the sun was obscured, when pollution spread across the globe, when the oceans turned bloody, the earth would die and life would die. But apparently scientists underestimated the tenacious ability of life to survive, and when large forests withered and died, some plants learned to use sewage as nutrients to obtain heat from radioactive elements, even if the green leaves turned into black leaves, even if every inch of bark was poisonous, but the forest was still preserved.

And the animals have changed and become more ferocious, have you ever seen fireflies with their butts burning? Have you ever seen a smashing beetle explode like a grenade? Have you ever seen a poisonous snake covered in iron armor scales, which can poison all living beings 3 meters underground in one bite? Have you ever seen a lion the size of an elephant? Have you ever seen a swarm of rats with six claws running around......

Perhaps, under this pollution, somewhere in this world, Godzilla-level creatures are really bred, maybe they are born?

These creatures reconstitute the biological chain under the black clouds, and ordinary humans will immediately become fodder-grade beings at the bottom of the food chain without the protection of the city walls.

In the past, Zhang Lan didn't dare to take half a step out of the city wall, but now, in his eyes, all the creatures he saw were like moving machines, and their bodies contained energy bodies, becoming extremely dazzling and bright.

When a sawtooth cat crawled among the black trees, ready to attack, Zhang Lan tried to detonate a beetle next to it, and sure enough, the tiger-sized cat was blown away, and at the same time gave other animals a warning...... No matter how hungry they are, the two in front of them are not food.

"I'm getting more and more proficient in the use of my abilities." Looking at the sparks tumbling not far away, Joan of Arc knew that it was Zhang Lan who did it.

"I still need to hone in my training, and I need to be more precise in my control of energy, and I need to find out my limit and understand how big my world can be."

Zhang Lan sighed softly, her brain actually hurt a little, after all, from thousands of energy sources, it was still very hard to control a unit as accurate as the size of a little thumb.

"Let's practice slowly in the future, I don't have time for you to play now." Joan of Arc walked under a black tree and lifted an optical camouflage cloth, revealing an antique Humvee Jeep military vehicle.

"Can't you hide some planes or something? I don't like this kind of wheels. Zhang Lan frowned, seeing this car, she remembered the bumps when she was checked as a corpse.

"Shall I prepare a Star Destroyer for you? Get in the car and go! Joan of Arc jumped into the driver's seat and started the engine.

Zhang Lan sighed and got into the car, and the military vehicle ran forward along the bumpy jungle path.