The dry and hazy wind and dust blowing in the dead and silent wilderness, the three-day long trek refreshed Fan's comprehensive understanding of the wilderness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is an area that is by no means suitable for human life, and even today, a full 30 years after the nuclear explosion, the dust of radiation still persists in the wilderness.

In addition to the extremely rare mutant plants, the most active in the wilderness are the Zerg, all kinds of Zerg.

Van didn't know how they survived in the Silent Wilderness, and though he had seen too many of them kill each other, or devour specific inorganic minerals for energy, he knew that Rang was not what kept them alive in the wilderness.

The situation of these three days has caused a little shadow to everyone, and water and food have become their biggest problems.

Van snibbled down a Zerg's arthropod and sucked up the juice wrapped in the worm's beetle, the Zerg's flesh was not at all delicious, even unpalatable, but it was their only food at the moment.

He carefully poured the kettle and poured the last drop of water into his mouth, the droplets were cloudy and corroded by radioactive dust, but even such a heavy contaminated water source was discovered by Fanfei with great effort.

And with the last drop of water gone, the pure and polluted water sources were depleted.

Van stared gloomily ahead, his skin was covered with a thick layer of haze, and if he couldn't solve the water problem immediately, then he would have to survive by drinking the Zerg's bodily fluids. However, it is well known that worm blood contains trace amounts of toxins, and if excessive consumption of worm blood, it is likely to lead to shock death of the drinker.

Van continued to move forward with heavy steps, and compared to his gloom, the mood of the others could already be described as despair.

Mandala lay on his back in extreme weakness, her face as pale as a dead man, and under the torture of illness, she no longer had her old state of mind. Even though she was treated by Angelil every day, her injuries were getting worse and worse due to the lack of nutrition and water, the wound in her lower abdomen was now completely ulcerated and blackened, and the pus was barely condensing the wound, if it weren't for the transformation of her inhuman physique, she would have become a corpse by now.

Although Mandala asked Van to leave her more than once, he still kept silently carrying her away. His behavior made Dylier feel puzzled, and at the same time, Angelil's impression of him changed greatly.

But no matter what the image of Van was in their hearts, he would not care in the slightest.

On the other hand, Angelil, in order to treat Mandala's injuries, she has consumed too much energy and blood, weakness and exhaustion continue to erode her body, but she has never given up treatment, as a healing person, her mission is to save the wounded, and the spiritual edification from Yama does not allow her to give up any fresh life.

But when the manpower is finally exhausted, without the protection of the protective suit, she will not be able to do her best to heal the mandala, she must cultivate enough energy to resist the radiation. Sometimes, saving oneself and saving others are two ends of the contradiction.

Among the three, Di Lier is the most emotionally and physically stable, and the mutant gene gives her amazing physical fitness, and her strong physical functions allow her to cope with any difficult situation.

But even though her emotions are the most stable, despair still creeps in her heart.

If it weren't for the broad back of the one who walked in the front, Dilier might have been lost in the dead wilderness.

The dry sand and dust squinted Fan's eyes, but by the sound of the wind, he faintly heard an extremely slight noise.

He activated his senses, and the pulse signal quickly sent back some information.

It was a small group of fleeing zergs, and behind them was a convoy that drove them together.

Fan's spirit couldn't help but be shocked, if he could successfully snatch a chariot, then he had the hope of leaving the wilderness quickly.

So he ran quickly and hurried towards the small hill not far away.

Angelil's expression did not change, and it seemed that she instinctively tried her best to follow behind Fan.

They are accustomed to these actions of Fan, because no matter what he wants to do, he will not give them any prior warning, and they can choose to follow them at any time, but they are not fools, and it is basically impossible to leave the wilderness alive without Fan's protection.

What's more, they knew that Van would not care about any of their choices, and that after losing the chariot, their role and significance had diminished more than a little, and if the situation continued to deteriorate, Van would most likely take the initiative to leave them alone.

After reaching the small hill, Van gently placed the mandala behind him on the ground, and then jumped directly down the steep hill with a vertical leap.

The expelled Zerg got closer and closer, and a small black dot symbolizing them finally appeared in Fan's sight.

He stooped behind a bare granite patch, deliberately suppressing his life pulses until the zergs finally approached.

Shout!

Like a meteor, he suddenly rushed into the swarm.

The blue-gray light danced indiscriminately between the swarms, and the noisy cries of the insects completely drowned out the buzz of the wolf snake.

This is just a group of low-level Zerg, so Fan You doesn't feel any pressure when he walks in it, he picks some non-critical positions of the Zerg to attack, but the high temperature from the wolf snake can still cause them quite severe pain.

In this way, a small group of bugs changed the direction of escape under his deliberate drive.

At this time, in the convoy that was still some distance away from them, sure enough, a chariot left the team and pursued the group of departing bugs alone.

"Aman, be careful, don't be ambushed by the bugs."

"Damn! I've caught more bugs than you've ever seen, and you dare make fun of me? The driver of the chariot snorted angrily into the walkie-talkie.

"Hey, I don't know who almost died at the hands of the rounded up bugs last time." Schadenfreude came over the intercom.

"It was just a mistake, how many times have I said it! And that's a level 5 reaper! Ah Man roared angrily.

"Okay, okay, five levels are five levels, and you can say as many levels as you want." Loud laughter was constantly heard over the intercom.

"Laugh what a laugh!" Ah Man yelled into the walkie-talkie angrily.

Then he stepped on the accelerator hard, and the chariot rushed up the hill like an angry bull, and when he finally reached the top of the hill, what he saw was not a panicked Zerg, but a lone figure that suddenly appeared in front of the car.