The hinterland of the Central Plains, in ancient times, was indeed the political and cultural center of China, and was once the most prosperous place in the world, but later the Central Plains became more and more impoverished, and even hungry, in three years, one year was drought, one year was waterlogged, and one year long was considered to be smooth and rainy, and there was a good harvest, a year's harvest to eat for three years, poverty and backwardness gradually replaced the prosperity, and the hinterland of the Central Plains once became a synonym for feudalism and backwardness.

However, before the end of the world, it was okay, the vigorous construction of Huaguo made the Central Plains region develop rapidly, and it has long been out of poverty, but the Central Plains has been in the center of China's feudal rule for a long time, and there are still a lot of remnants of its feudal thoughts, early marriage and early childbearing, a large number of superbirths, such feudal behavior makes the Central Plains often hacked before the end of the world, and it is extremely miserable.

Yang Lin walked towards the small city not far away step by step with his yearning for the Central Plains, the small city looked very, very dilapidated from the outside, it was a five-tier small county town before the end of the world, and it was not as good as Yang Lin's hometown, Qinggao County, the end of the world made this small city look extraordinarily dilapidated, like a real ghost.

"It stinks" Yang Lin muttered, and then a ball of white light suddenly appeared in his hand, and it accurately bombarded not far in front of Yang Lin, "Boom!" With a bang, with this explosion, several zombies were directly vaporized into slag, and Yang Lin's ability not to be discovered by zombies made Yang Lin do whatever he wanted in the wild.

"Whew! Oh! After the explosion, the roars of the zombies began to rise and fall, although Yang Lin could not attract the attention of the zombies, but the sound of the explosion could attract a large number of zombies, listening to the roars of the zombies one after another, Yang Lin's brows furrowed, the number of zombies here was a bit beyond his imagination, too many, as if they had not been cleaned up.

Slowly, at least dozens of zombies surrounded, these zombies are constantly vigilantly observing the surrounding situation, and even take a few deep breaths with their nostrils, they are eager to find what attracts them, although the zombies have no consciousness and thinking, but the instinct to eat is infinitely magnified, they don't know what it means to be full, as long as there is food, they can continue to eat, when there is no food, they need to endure the torture of hunger, extremely strong desire to eat, will torture them to death.

It's a pity that these were sniffing for a long time, and they were looking for a long time, but they didn't find anything, just when they were disappointed and about to leave, a white light appeared in front of them, these zombies were about to open their big mouths to bite the white light in front of them, and the next second, all the zombies turned into a small handful of fly ashes.

"Here, really, after getting it, you still need to spend a lot of effort to clean it up, the leaders of those forces here are really damned, they don't even clean up the zombies, such a good plain land, can't you cultivate it after cleaning up the zombies? deserved to be starved to death" After Yang Lin killed these zombies, he scolded and walked into the dilapidated city not far away, the city is very small, it may not even be a county seat, that is, a larger township, and it is estimated that the existence of this small city cannot be found on the map with lower accuracy.

Probably having spent a long time in Los Angeles and Kyoto, Yang Lin is used to seeing big cities in recovery, and now seeing such a dilapidated small city, Yang Lin even has a feeling of not being able to adapt to it.

"We have to speed up, the nuclear power plants in Huaguo, Sun Country, Ancient Buddha Country, and Crescent Land still need me to shut down, and we must quickly unify the forces around Lu Province, and then put all our energy on the repair and closure of the nuclear power plant, once that thing explodes, it's not a joke" Yang Lin thought a little bit as he walked through the dilapidated city.

"Squeak" suddenly a slight cry attracted Yang Lin's attention, this cry was the cry of a mouse hundreds of meters away, not a zombie mouse, and it didn't sound like a rat, "It seems that there is still hope for this small city" Yang Lin said after hearing the cry of the mouse, after all, the mouse is to eat food, although they occasionally like to gnaw some wood or something, it is just to grind their teeth, haven't you seen the wood that the mouse has eaten is left with wood slag? Rats don't swallow wood.

And the food shows that the living environment of this city is not too bad, at least there is food.

The pillar of smoke in the distance began to dissipate, Yang Lin quickened his pace, he wanted to see the living conditions of the survivors here, so as to understand what the Central Plains region was like, and it would be better if he could know the situation of the gathering place near here.

"Smack, squeak, squeak, squeak" After a beating, a scream that seemed to be a rat on the verge of death came out, followed by a cheer.

"Grandpa, grandpa, look, I hit a mouse, it's so fat" In a dilapidated building, a thin skeleton-like little boy ecstasically grabbed a large rat from the ground that was still twitching, and in the little boy's right hand was a thick wooden stick, which was stained with some blood.

The clothes on the little boy's body are in tatters, and it is estimated that these clothes can be torn into pieces with a slight tear, and it is too long, and these old clothes before the end of the world have long been on the verge of being completely broken.

"Dog leftovers, you are so powerful, we have meat to eat tonight" An old man with all his hair fell out heard the little boy's shout and hurriedly rushed over, and was even more ecstatic after seeing the big mouse in the hands of the dog leftovers.

This old man has completely turned into a skeleton with only one layer of skin left, and the already thin clothes still look extraordinarily fat on the old man, whether such an old man can defeat a big mouse with his bare hands is a question, if the old man's only bit of combat power is estimated to be the rusty fruit knife in his hand.

The fruit was firmly tied to a wooden stick by the old man using wire, cloth strips and other things, and became a simple spear, and this spear that seemed to be a joke may be the qualification of the old man to live in the last days.

"Well, I'll peel it and roast it later, and we'll be half of each of us," said the dog, holding the big rat tightly and swallowing his saliva, he could already think of the happiness of the rat's meat being chewed in his mouth.

After the old man heard this, he first smiled, and then his face suddenly showed a cruel color, he used the pole of the spear to hit the body of the dog leftover, the dog leftover screamed and fell to the ground, but the old man continued to beat the dog leftover with a wooden stick.

"One and a half, you rabbit cub, who gave you the right to share the food equally with Lao Tzu? Damn, if I don't teach you a good lesson today, you'll have to go to heaven! The old man scolded while beating the dog, and the beating lasted for ten minutes, and the old man stopped beating until he saw that the dog had more gas and less air.

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