It was a military fortress.

Several large holes were dug deep in the towering cliff, just like the white boy who was guarding him beside Song Ying, and the white figures on it were densely packed with no less than three hundred people, looking like a group of termites lying on the stone wall from a distance.

"Hey, hey! Behold, it is Nax! "Not far away, there is a two-meter-high iron fence, on which stands a boy who is also painted with white paint, and after seeing the boy next to Song Ying, he excitedly screamed, "Our warrior~"

The first few sentences sounded normal, but the latter words heard more sarcasm.

"You don't look united," Song Ying tilted her head to look at the man beside her.

"Be honest!" The man pressed Song Ying's shoulder, and yelled at the white boy on the iron fence, "Damn, if it weren't for Old Qiao, believe it or not, I'll kill you now?!! ”

"It's terrible," but there was only a cruel smile on the white painted face, "If you have a death disease, and without new blood, you can't get the eternal life given by the great immortal old Joe!" ”

"You!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, the white boy next to him hurriedly took action to pull them away.

Song Ying also heard from the words of the two that the so-called Lao Qiao should be the leader of this force, both in terms of spirit and strength.

These people would rather give up their lives for the sake of the so-called old Joe.

In this wasteland world, one person can do this for another person, Song Ying thought that only the young brother Jessica and Little Jack, who had just come into contact, had this kind of feeling.

I didn't expect these crazy people to be like this.

However, their emotions are obviously different from emotions, if you really want to talk about it, it is more appropriate to say that this kind of emotion is crazy worship, and it is more appropriate to dedicate oneself to madness like a cult ~ religion.

"This is my new blood bag" The white boy who was being dragged suddenly smiled, grabbed Song Ying's shoulder, and dragged it hard, finding that it had not moved at all, his smile stiffened, and then slowly moved a step behind Song Ying, "I still have a chance to be given eternal life by Old Qiao!" ”

The other person looked at Song Ying angrily, eager to suck ~ his blood.

In this regard, Song Ying shrugged his shoulders and said that he was just a captive and innocent.

Under the escort of Nax, Song Ying got on a human-powered elevator and was dragged to a peak building.

It was obviously a military building converted from a mountain cliff, and when he raised the height, he found that the surrounding scenery was far more spectacular than what he saw, and this force was far more terrifying than it.

"Lao Maidou's map is marked that the forces of the immortal Lao Qiao mainly control the water source within a radius of 100 miles, so the big sluice gate on that mountain peak should be the last resource controlled by Lao Qiao!"

Perhaps this is a military base converted from a dry dam, so the peak is not a mountain, but they are in the valley.

And as his gaze wandered, he saw what he saw behind the iron fence.

"Zombies?"

Then Song Ying shook her head, it was not a zombie, it was just a ragged refugee, because he had not eaten food and water for a long time, which caused him to dry up like a corpse.

They are at the bottom of this world.

From time to time, Song Ying could see a few hungry refugees pounce on the thinner ones, bite them to death, and happily drink blood and eat meat.

They have long gone mad.

And a person's death was just the introduction, and countless fights began to break out one after another, and the scene gradually got out of control.

It wasn't until a burst of gunfire broke through the sky that the refugees, who had almost turned into cannibal ghosts, stopped in fear of death, and some of them held in their mouths the corpses of their companions who had been hungry with them a moment ago and were waiting for Old Qiao's kindness to drink saliva.

This world has long driven people crazy.

With a bang, the chain went up to the end, and the human-powered elevator stopped.

"Get in" Nax, a white man, shoved Song Ying and reluctantly pushed him into a cave.

Nax only thought that he couldn't push this man shorter than himself because he had a death disease, and he didn't think that this was a fierce man who could slap his head off.

The cave was not large, and there were many people lying in it, each of them as sick as Nax.

And these people have a transparent tube on their arms, Song Ying's eyes moved up along the red liquid in the tube, and found that the people hanging above them were human beings with weak expressions!

They are doing blood transfusions to save themselves!

"It turned out that he used me as a blood bag" Song Ying wanted to laugh a little, he originally planned to find a chance to meet the so-called supreme leader Lao Qiao, and then kill the other party with a thunderous force, and the next thing was much simpler.

But I didn't expect to be pulled into this corner.

Under Nax's vigorous push, Song Ying came to the side of a man who bowed his head and fell into a coma, and then was hung up with the other party, ready to make blood bags.

"Hey, hello, friend" The man greeted Song Ying very friendly, "I didn't expect it to fall back to this point and start a human body drip."

As he spoke, the man hissed and took a cool breath, and a needle had been inserted into his artery.

"Hmm" Song Ying nodded, watching the white man stick the needle into his arm, and immediately used hard qigong.

With a ding, the needle tube was broken!

"What's going on!" The white boy Nax was magnificent, he didn't think that Song Ying's blood bag had hard skin that could resist the metal needle, on the contrary, he believed that it was the guys around him who gave him fake and shoddy things to use and bullied him for a short time.

I was looking for someone to vent my anger when an urgent whistle came.

All whites flocked out.

"Whew, I can finally slow down" The man next to Song Ying exhaled, "If it weren't for a sudden accident, I would have to be drained by this group of guys, I hope they can give me some water to drink when they come back"

"You've been arrested for a long time?" Song Ying turned his head to look at the other party, judging from his clothes, he was a very ordinary traveler.

"The day before yesterday, I was drawn blood every day, and I should have lost a lot of weight" Although his voice was full of weakness, he also easily teased himself, "Know, my name is Max"

"Song Ying" and the two reported their names to each other, and fell silent for a while.

After a while, Song Ying suddenly raised her head, "Wait, what did you say your name was?!" ”

"Max, what, you know me?" The man was a little surprised by Song Ying's fierce reaction.

"You used to be a highway patrolman?" Song Ying asked again.

"Oh, it looks like you've met an acquaintance," Max didn't deny, "but I see you're very raw, what's the matter?" Have we seen this before? Or did I help you? ”

Song Ying ignored Max anymore and asked for the badge in a whisper.

The answer given by the badge is that the destruction of space-time garbage for a long time has caused the space-time shock, which has caused some abandoned wasteland worlds to gradually merge!

In other words, the world he is in now is the world of Max 4 who is both fallout and madness!

And after learning this information, Song Ying already had a new idea in her heart.

With a single effort, he broke the rope under Max's astonished gaze and fell to the ground with a bang.