Zhang Huen returned to purgatory, he walked towards the door of the world next door without looking back, his ultimate goal has been completed, but his soul has not been redeemed, for the sake of today, re-enter the door of the movie world, sending death is no longer a technical life, as long as you are bent on death. $ (). (23) ()(x).)

After death, he will be able to escape from purgatory, end this lengthy journey of self-cultivation, and return to the real world to find the so-called point of creation.

"World Name: Fallout 5

Genre: Sci-fi wasteland film

Creation Point: A closed world with no creation point. ”

On November 11, 1 A.D., the city of Coffey was attacked by a nuclear bomb, and the entire city was razed to the ground.

In December, genocidal rhetoric began to spread around the world, riots and riots broke out everywhere, and the number of human beings decreased by 3 billion in one month, which is known as the "Month of Extermination." ”

In May of Anno 2, the Templars were discovered at the foot of the Great Wall, and the first Templars appeared.

In July 2, the second temple was discovered by the Egyptians, and without being recognized by the first Templars, it was renamed the Tower of Judgment, which led to the appearance of the first Templars.

At the beginning of Anno 3, the vast majority of the Earth's land was occupied by monsters, with only a few cities surviving with the help of the Templars and the Convictors.

In October 3, the already insane US president gave the order to launch all reserve nuclear warheads around the globe.

In December of the 3rd year, nuclear winter, ninety percent of the human race became extinct.

In March of the 4th year of the A.D., the last secular power was --- destroyed by the combined annihilation of the Temple and the Tower of Judgment, and since then, the world has entered the age of power. Or "the age of barbarism." ”

Our story begins in January of the 8th year of the Anpoch Era.

Devonne is a scavenger, and her adoptive father, Rock, was once the leader of the largest fort south of Grizzly City, growing enough food to feed all 83 people and more than 200 slaves. But five days earlier, they had been attacked by a mob group roaming the southern wilderness, and the convicts who had promised to come to their aid did not come, and most of the people in the fort were slaughtered, except for five of Rock's men who escaped by hunting zombies with Devonne.

Stockpiled food for the winter was burned in the fire, and Devonne, who was already destitute, made it to the Templar city ---Grizzly City with only five of his men left behind by the rock. Acted as a waste picker.

Scavengers, a product of the age of power. Luckily, there is still a lot of usable energy in the areas that have been contaminated by nuclear radiation, and due to the vast area, the noble and limited energy convicts and Templars will not spend so much energy to clean up the mutant monsters in the radiation area. So there are scavengers who take the risk to go to the wilderness to find a treasure.

Cassandra pulled his baby cart to Grizzly City to pick up the scavengers who had gone to the southern ruins to pick up the wastes today.

It's a chore, and the southern ruins are a city destroyed by a nuclear bomb. No one can remember the exact name. Cassandra was reluctant to go there because it was a city connected by two bridges on a small island outside the mainland.

Moreover, both bridges belong to the type of third-class cripple, all kinds of garbage, broken road surface makes the speed of the truck like a snail, it is nothing if nothing happens, if there is an accident, there is nowhere to run.

However, people always have to live, and limited food can't feed everyone, in order to avoid becoming a vegetable person. You have to have a job, even if it's a job that can die at any moment.

A cart of waste pickers. There were 22 men, 18 males and 4 females, including 3 underage children, which was already the best team of scavengers, and Cassandra gathered these people at the price of 10 crosses for two full meals a day, so he needed to find at least one treasure a day that could be looked at by the Templars.

And around Grizzly City. The Logic Towers in the north, the Dead Tree Valley in the west, and the Grey Tide Beach in the east have all been rummaged over by other "moles" (another name for scavengers), and only the ruins in the south are still in good shape.

The city, which was destroyed by nuclear bombs, still has radiation. But where on Earth is there no radiation now? Humans have adapted to such an environment, and what really discourages many moles comes from the previous rules: this is a forbidden place chosen by the Templars, and those who trespass will die.

It wasn't until a month ago, after the Templars in Grizzly City were defeated by a new group of convicts, that the remaining Templars agreed to pay tribute to the larger city of Shinwang, opening up access to the Forbidden Lands. Cassandra saw hope for a future, the unexplored ruins of the South, what a tempting treasure it was.

Of course, just as dung attracts more than just one kind of fly, Cassandra soon spotted a dozen vehicles of various types trailing behind him.

"Boss, need 。。。。。。"

"No, you don't."

Cassandra interrupted the deputy's speech, looked in the rear mirror, and said to the deputy:

"With Sock and Viking, we don't need to do anything. Remember, Alex, the heart of defense is indispensable, but the heart of harm is indispensable, this is the experience I have summed up over the years. ”

As Grizzly City's largest group of scavengers, Cassandra, Sock, and Viking have always been competitors eager to turn each other into vegetable people. They have a similar keen sense of smell and can always spot where is profitable at the same time, but only one of them often ends up benefiting.

Just like last time, in the Grey Tide Beach Offshore Crypt, Cassandra's team of moles were all drowned in the crypt, and it was said that the Vikings were the ones who did it.

"Hey, do you want water?"

"No, thank you!"

Sitting in Cassandra's truck, Devonie politely declined the kettle handed to her, in the age of power, any favor is intentional, this widely sung famous saying is the basis for survival in the age of power.

What's more, water, since the nuclear winter, no matter the water of streams, rivers, lakes and seas, is not drinkable, and there are only three types of water that can be drunk: filtered water, ice and snow water, and acid rainwater.

Even acid rain, which has the highest prevalence, is rationed. The official inhabitants of the metropolis only have 600 milliliters per day, which is about the same as a mineral water bottle.

As for bathing, it is said that sand baths from the Roman period have begun to regain popularity.

At the current market price: a pot of the most inferior acid rainwater can be exchanged for half a vegetable man. It shows the preciousness of this thing, and now a stranger who is not related to it and hands it to you, will you take it in exchange for you?

Devonie was stared at by the young man opposite, and digressed from the topic under the pretext of answering with her companion, and a group of people were idly discussing the rumors of the ruins of the South. Cassandra's truck stopped.

"Warning: This is a forbidden place, and all initiators are to be killed. Templar Alliance. ”

A 30-meter-high, almost invisible circumference of the entire ruins surrounding the earthen wall appeared in front of everyone, a mottled, rusty iron gate that only allows one person to enter and exit opened at the end of the bridge on the earthen wall, about 15 meters high, in the middle of the earthen wall, there is a curved and folded upward hanging ladder connection.

"Everyone get out of the car, let's go up!"

Devoni followed the group out of the truck. Cassandra gave orders and asked Alex to lead the team in, each of whom could only carry 1 day's dry food, and return to the car every night to get the next day's food. The more you harvest, the more you eat.

Devonie was given a kettle, a small satchel, and she shook the turquoise military kettle, which was only about 3 percent water, just three or four mouthfuls. In the small satchel was a palm-sized fairy cake, and it was also mixed with half of the wheat bran and rice.

Pick up a shovel. Devonie followed the group and began to climb the ladder.

Follow-up convoys also arrived one after another, and a team of people packed up their dry food tools and rushed to the suspension ladder.

By this time, Devonie and the others had come to the iron gate, which was a small platform attached to the earthen wall, and more than 20 people could only huddle there for life, but no one wanted to stand on the hanging ladder. Because the crumbling hanging ladder just now was enough for them to remember.

"How do you open this door?"

There was only one keyhole in the iron door, but it was obvious that they didn't have a key, but it was not enough for Alex, who was born as a thief, with two thin wires. A set of non-marking keys, in just a few minutes, you can hear the sound of the machine bounced.

Just as Alex proudly showed off his skills, a nightmarish voice rang out:

"Intruders are spotted, defenses are on!"

Six circular embrasures appeared near the iron door, and six Gatling guns were pushed to the foreground and began to slowly turn.

"Quick, get in!"

Alex opened the iron door, the Gatling gun on the outside was already firing, and Devonie could hear the rage of the machine gun and the screams of others, so she could only follow the crowd with her head covered and rushed through the door.

"Be careful, don't 。。。。。。"

Alex, who rushed in, stopped, and the one behind was afraid of being hit, so he drilled hard to the front, Alex stood on the small platform behind the door, looking at the cliff 3 meters away in front of the platform, and could only retreat to the side, the crowd behind him could not stop his foot, and after being pushed down by 3 people in a row, everyone stabilized their footing.

Looking at the three unlucky ghosts who were pierced by countless steel bars in the pit under the cliff, Devonie was secretly afraid, did the mole take the wrong path?

Cassandra's team was lucky relative to the others, and when they stormed the door largely intact, someone had to bear the wrath of the Gatling guns.

Six thick tongues of fire extended down from the small platform, and instantly swept the two guys walking on the suspension ladder into meat mud, and the old suspension ladder under their feet was not spared, making an ugly sound of baring teeth from the disconnection, and the people at both ends ran to both sides, and the more than forty people who walked in front did not have any accidents because the suspension ladder had a small platform to bear the load.

And the vast majority of those who walked behind collectively staged a big show of free fall.

The cigar in Sock's mouth fell to the ground, and the guys he almost found this time were basically on the second half of the ladder!

Looking at the people who fell from a height of ten meters, constantly wailing and screaming, Sock felt that the rookie's life was beckoning to him, and he looked at the Viking next to him with a lewd smile on his face, this lucky guy had almost no to lose. Looking at Cassandra again, Sock came to Cassandra along with several other leaders of small and medium-sized scavenger groups, and pleaded:

"Boss Cassandra, take us, we're senior moles too!"

Cassandra is not without contempt in her heart, veteran mole, five years ago, now, you are all parasites like me, relying on others to feed, even if you are thrown casually into the wasteland near Grizzly City, you will not survive.

Seeing that Cassandra didn't care about herself at all, Sock could only grit his teeth and say to the other leaders of several small and medium-sized scavenger groups that had gone bankrupt:

"Everyone, now we can only rely on ourselves, there are those who dare to follow me Soke, if I can come back alive this time, I Soke will definitely not treat him badly."

Sock took out a hemp rope with an iron hook from the carriage, went to the bottom of the broken ladder, threw his arm upwards with all his strength, and threw it three times, until finally the iron hook hooked the first half of the ladder.

"Let's go! It's been a long time since I've played in person, so don't let those young people take it lightly! ”

The old guys had no choice but to return to their old business, take out the tools they used to rely on to become famous, drag their already slightly bloated figures, and desperately climb up.

Viking looked at the old guys, pulled out an old-fashioned brick walkie-talkie, and whispered:

"Malfoy, give you a good deal." (To be continued.) )