"Hey, people travel back to the past, am I going to the future? Where is the future of me? ”

Leng Hao tried to communicate with the voice in his head.

"This is the world of your dreams, which you can understand as a parallel world. Many things are the same as the world you live in, but there is no future you in this world. ”

"Do I have a chance to go back?"

"I'm sorry, you can't do it now, just live well."

"it."

Seeing that this golden finger had no response again, Leng Hao couldn't help but curse secretly.

In the original world, he was just a low-level trick, eating boxed lunches every day, in the glamorous entertainment industry, and he didn't have a chance with a lot of unspoken rules.

At that time, Leng Hao also complained about the injustice of the world and the fact that life was not easy. But no matter what, it's much better than the current living environment!

"Brother Hao, don't be angry. In fact, the living environment of this bomb shelter is good. ”

Jiang Xiaoyu, who had been busy all day, said cautiously.

"Xiaoyu, don't pay attention to him, he is from a young master's background, how can he look at this kind of place."

Song Xiaya, who was on the side, said with some sneering.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyu reflexively leaned towards the cave wall behind her, and looked at Leng Hao with some fear.

The word young master was a derogatory term at the beginning of the last century.

However, later Huaxia gradually became popular again, but with a little different style of painting from ordinary people.

In the last days, however, it represents great power and fear.

"I said Song Xiaya, are you sick? What a young master, a lot of masters! ”

Leng Hao raised his head and looked at the woman not far away unhappily.

It was getting late, and now all four of them had taken refuge in the bomb shelter, lit by a careful flashlight that glowed faintly.

"Am I wrong? You're obviously living a well-fed life, not the same thing as us rats. ”

The woman who has always behaved very cooperatively, but at this time suddenly broke out.

", I'm still clothed and fed? I will eat what you eat, and where you will eat. ”

"Hmph, sit on the ground and take a newspaper to cushion, you really speak cleanly."

The woman's retort made Leng Hao speechless.

This is just a habit of his, in fact, it is meaningless now, but it makes Leng Hao and the other three a little out of place.

"I, I'm just, so that I don't forget the past."

Leng Hao's voice became muffled.

"We are now degrading step by step, have you ever thought about what we will become in a few years, in another ten years?"

As soon as Leng Hao's words came out, the other three people under the faint light were all silent.

"What's the solution, it's not easy for us to live now."

Jiang Xiaoyu's mouth flattened, and the girl covered her cheeks with a hint of crying in her voice.

"Is it interesting that you keep saying this?"

"Leng Hao, I have also thought about what civilization and what technology. But what can we do? In this world, we can live one day at a time! ”

Song Xiaya gritted her teeth and said word by word at Leng Hao with some resentment.

Jiang Mingrui, who was on the side, blinked his eyes, looked at Leng Hao deadly, and did not speak.

In fact, Song Xiaya and the others must have thought about these problems, but the hardships day after day and year after year made them have no time at all, and they are not willing to think about this somewhat heavy topic.

What are they?

It's a "rat".

It is an outdoor nomad who wanders outside of the Amida protozoa and congregation sites.

A new-age rat that lives on the materials scattered by the previous human world and the flora and fauna that began to flourish.

What is sustainable development, what is self-sufficiency, this kind of thing is not something that one or two people can do at all.

And in this last days, the former relatives and friends have disappeared one after another for various reasons, and they don't even trust other people, so what kind of civilization do they talk about?

"I didn't think about restoring civilization to a few of us. But I feel that we can always find a way to improve our living environment. ”

Looking at the two women who suddenly became excited, Leng Hao explained helplessly.

He didn't want to make a woman angry, but now living in a bomb shelter, eating canned food that doesn't know the expiration date, and not knowing the future days at a loss, is really not what Leng Hao wants.

The golden finger said that this was the world that he Leng Hao dreamed of.

So no matter how the world changes, he, the original creator, can't live so miserably, right?

"Brother Hao, you're right. At least today, we have gained so much more than before, and this is all due to you. ”

Even if most of the supplies were taken away by Leng Hao and Song Xiaya, just those backpacks, and the extra small items such as lighters, knives, and flashlights were enough to give Jiang Mingrui and them great encouragement.

It's not the same now as the end times have just begun.

At that time, supplies were everywhere, and as long as the parasites were avoided, people could always find something to eat.

And now, most of the supplies scattered outside have been taken by the collection teams sent out from the gathering points one by one.

The rest of the places are also because of the presence of a large number of parasites, or like this bomb shelter, no one knows what is left.

"The life of rats is getting harder and harder......"

Jiang Mingrui's words made the other two women wipe tears from their faces.

"What's going on in our neighborhood gathering?"

Although the performance of the slave catching team today made Leng Hao feel a little cold, he still wanted to know some relevant information.

"There is actually no gathering place near us, and the nearest Jiangcheng safety island is also on the Jiangcheng side, at least more than 100 kilometers away from us."

Jiang Mingrui leaned against the cave wall and slowly introduced what he knew to Leng Hao.

"When I was on the security island before, I heard that in the northwest of us, there is also a gathering point of Tianfeng City, which seems to have been established by the people of the Rongcheng army in the past."

"Then, there don't seem to be any other large gathering points in our southwest area."

Seeing that Leng Hao was obviously interested in these things, Jiang Mingrui racked his brains and kept thinking about it.

It's just that he's been away from the gathering point for too long, and a lot of news is uncertain.

This is the disadvantage of rats, who lack information and lack understanding of the changes in the world at large.

"No, in our south, there is still a gathering point in the former Lantian County Scenic Area."

At this time, Song Xiaya on the side suddenly interjected.

"It's not a big place, but it's a good place, I've been there before, but it's not good."

Leng Hao frowned, looking at Song Xiaya with some puzzlement.

"Where we met that day, what kind of young master Zhang seems to have some power? Which gathering point do they belong to? ”