Chapter 312: Thoughtless

Vladimir didn't bother with the two guys' gossip, he was still worried about the situation outside, the sandstorm might have passed, but the real danger was the two death bugs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's been almost a year since the end of the world, and it's been five or six months since the Death Worm appeared, and he's seen a big one, but he hasn't seen it that big.

It was terrifying on land, and it was a soft-tissue animal, and if it weren't for that, it would have crushed itself to death by its weight alone.

But Vladimir has always had a little problem with this, since the volume is large, the body is heavy, and the bones and organs can't bear it, so why can't people's bones evolve into a state that can withstand it?

Vladimir's question came when he was very young, but unfortunately he was never a person seeking knowledge, and later joined the army directly, and this kind of question that seemed basically useless to him would not take the initiative to ask, and even look it up on the Internet.

A waste of time is a waste of time.

The same was true now, the thought flashed through his mind, and he forgot about it.

Because he has more important things to do.

What is more important than survival itself?

Only by food and clothing can you die****, and only when you live can you think more.

Vladimir listened to the door for a while, then removed the mess, took another deep breath, and carefully opened the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted by sand blown in by the wind.

Vladimir knew that this would happen, so he was unaffected, holding the telescope in one hand and pulling the door open in the other.

Two steps to the outside.

Originally, their shelter was under a shed, but now, the half-collapsed shed had been completely blown away.

The first thing Vladimir saw when he came out was a cloudy sky.

The burly Russian man couldn't help but curse once more damn weather, it was only January, but he couldn't even figure out what season he was living in.

Anyway, being able to see the endless sea of sand in the city of a thousand tops is an incredible thing in itself, isn't it?

After the sandstorm, the whole world turned gray and yellow, and the situation looked unusually bleak.

The world is also extremely quiet, and this quietness makes people feel a little uneasy.

But Vladimir knew that in the quiet of the sandstorm that had just passed, it was either extremely dangerous or extremely safe.

He stood in the doorway for a moment, regretting that he hadn't come out with a gun.

But he quickly shook his head, the attack of the Death Worm was unguardable, and if there was really a Death Worm attacking him in the wild, Vladimir would have to eat off a leg when he launched a counterattack - provided that it was a Death Worm that was not so large.

And lose a leg in the end times.

That's no different from being dead.

Therefore, there is little need to bring weapons.

He squinted and turned his head to look at the city behind him, Vladimir's only concern was the two behemoths, and he chose his survivor refuge in such a zone on the edge of the city to have his own little ninety-nine.

The powerful survivors and the vast majority of the Death Bugs are mostly in the center of the city, and getting closer to the center may give you a little more supplies, but it is also more dangerous.

Especially after the success of the previous nuclear bomb, a large number of death bugs in the city retreated, and after that, few death bugs will come in from outside the city of a thousand tops, and because of the lack of resources on the edge of the city, most of the survivors and death bugs in the inner circle will not choose to come to the outer circle to eat or not.

Therefore, it should be a place of absolute safety.

But today Vladimir deeply realized that nothing in this world is absolute, and such two nightmarish giant death worms were beyond his expectations.

If those two behemoths attack them, they really have no power to fight back at all, they can only wait for death, waiting to be eaten.

Vladimir could only hope that the two disgusting and ugly bugs would bypass the city, or follow the sand into the city during the sandstorm to trouble the other survivors.

But observation must be observed, Vladimir also does not want to die, especially because he does not want his daughter to die, her daughter is only six years old today, and she will even be old enough to go to school, and it will come to an end.

Death should not be the life that a small life at such an age should have, her life should be more wonderful and beautiful.

I don't want him to be a father, half of his feet are in the ground.

It doesn't matter if you die or not.

His only wish to live is to see his daughter live well.

Vladimir Vovida, thinking of the mess, re-stepped on the earthen wall.

The entire earthen wall was carried away by the sandstorm, but fortunately there was still a small half in this direction.

Standing on the earthen wall and looking at the current desert, the outskirts of the former city of a thousand tops, is a certain fetish of Vladimir.

He climbed the earthen wall and trampled on the shoddy thing under his feet, causing the useless earthen wall to lose a lot of precious materials.

Then he looked up.

The sandstorm flattened the ground on the outskirts of the Thousand Peaks City, and the sea of sand was neat and smooth.

But Vladimir's face was extremely ugly.

For he saw that above the sea of sand, there was a black figure, dragging the corpses of two incredibly huge death worms, walking step by step from the far end of the world.

When Vladimir climbed the earthen wall, he was less than a kilometer away from the city of a thousand domes, which was almost buried by the desert.

He never imagined that the last person to survive would be this mutated creature that had been swallowed by the death worm.

If a tiny mutated creature.

But the guy also seemed to be quite tired, and every step was quite slow, and the more he walked, the slower it became, and finally, the black monster with a pair of scarlet pupils that seemed to flow from the eyes of Vladimir Volvida simply dropped a death worm and dragged only one death worm step by step.

Vladimir didn't understand why the monster had to carry the two big monsters, and he guessed that the black monster might want to have the two death bugs for dinner.

But Vladimir realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The black monster was already at the end of the crossbow.

This is the best chance to kill it.

As for why it was killed.

Who can guarantee that the monster will not kill them when it recovers?

Anyway, it's to kill monsters, that mutant hasn't eaten people, and he won't kill the wrong one.

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(To be continued.) )