The metallic liquid began to cover the scarred body like a clear spring. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info's reinvigorating sensation almost made Scar scream, and at this moment his entire body was covered in a layer of silvery white, and even the wound on his shoulder was filled with metallic liquid.

After a full ten minutes, the silver-white skin began to slowly penetrate into Scar's body, and the scars and fatigue on his body disappeared.

When the first rays of the morning sun shone in, Scar slowly opened his eyes, he took a deep breath, and then stood up, feeling the vitality in his body, and a happy smile appeared on his face. He moved his body, and his gaze involuntarily fell on the steel wall that had been corroded into a deep pit.

This is his masterpiece last night, the molten metal liquid has become the repair liquid of Scar's body, not only repairing the wound, but also replenishing all the physical strength of Scar, and at this moment Scar even feels like he can kill a few more monsters.

"It looks like my body has to rely on steel to repair it. If you say that......" Marks came out of the hole, and as far as the eye could see, the whole wasteland was the tall steel spires that stood up, "Am I not invincible." ”

In this world, the last thing that is lacking is steel, and Scars can use steel to restore themselves, as long as they are not fatally wounded, Scars have enough time to repair their bodies. Although I feel like I've completely turned into a monster, I know that in this hellish world, I'm afraid only monsters can survive.

"The little ones have been taken to Iron Moon City." Scar sat at the entrance of the cave, his mind spinning, "I haven't left the survival area yet, and I don't know how to get to Iron Moon City, at least I need to find a slightly larger survival area to see if there is a way to get a ticket." ”

Thinking about his next plan, Scar suddenly finds himself now in almost no idea about the outside world. The only thing he could do was to find a survival zone first, and then look for a way to get to Iron Moon City.

After paying attention, Mark forced down his irritable mood, and there was no way to be anxious at the moment. It's better to familiarize yourself with your body, walking on the wasteland, there are too many dangers to face. In addition to the monster-like scavengers, there should be some beasts that have never been seen before. He had heard from an outsider that the beasts of the wasteland were the most terrible.

His eyes widened, and then he stared at a stone in front of him, trying to remember the day, hoping to get the hot light out of his eyes. But he stared at the stone for several minutes, and his tears flowed down his eyes, but to no avail.

"Something went wrong."

Scar had to stop the meaningless movement, and sat down at the mouth of the cave and thought carefully.

The dagger in his right hand kept spinning in his hand, bringing out patches of light. When he lowered his head, he saw his own figure reflected in the sharp blade. With short black hair and a rather handsome face, it seems to be reborn skin, which is completely different from the humans in the living area.

"It's okay now, it's a little white face."

Trace deliberately made a fierce expression, but there was no ruthlessness in the past, he frowned, he didn't like the way he looked now, the more white and tender he looked, the more incompatible he was with this world, and it would definitely attract more attention. Scar couldn't help but sigh, although he had regained his human appearance, it seemed that his face still couldn't see people.

Putting away the dagger, Scar began to carefully recall everything that had happened, from fainting to waking up again, and then facing the fight of scavenger monsters, the superpowers that erupted in the moment of life and death.

"I must have overlooked something?"

The rays in his eyes were so hot that he remembered that he couldn't break through the opponent's defenses with a dagger, but the heat in his eyes could melt away the enemy.

"Thermal grenades?"

Scar stood up suddenly, and he clearly remembered that there was a metal ball in his backpack, which was supposed to be the thermal grenade in the mouth of the dead soldier. When I think of the battle scene at that time, the scorching air wave kept baking the surrounding environment even after the battle ended.

"Does it have something to do with thermal grenades?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, but it was a pity that he couldn't test it now, and the thermal grenade was obviously worth a lot, even those soldiers didn't carry much. Scar began to guess that the heat glare in his eyes was most likely caused by absorbing the thermal grenade. Moreover, this ability of oneself should need to be recharged, and as for where the energy charged into one's body comes from, there is no clue for the time being.

"Let's take it one step at a time. At least there is a rough goal. ”

After tidying up his tattered clothes, he suddenly lay on the ground, constantly rolling in the dirt, and rolled like this for more than ten minutes before he stood up, this time, he was completely changed, his body was dirty, and some wet soil covered his original appearance, and his fair skin was also covered with a layer of black soil, which looked very embarrassed.

The tattered clothes could no longer cover up all the scars on his body, so he could only use this method to make some simple disguises.

After tidying up, Scar began to set off in the direction of the sun, and he vaguely remembered that he had seen a dilapidated map, and there was a relatively large survival area to the east, at least a D-class survival area. Now he just hopes that there won't be any more accidents along the way.

Unfortunately, after losing his super eyesight and hearing, Scar found that he was beginning to be unlucky.

He hadn't gone a few kilometers before he saw a figure suddenly appear in the distance, and he wanted to run, but a warhead whistled past his ear.

"Stop!"

Scar had to raise his hands and look at the Gundam man who was walking towards him.

This is a man with a bald head, his dark skin looks very rough because of the perennial wind and sun, but he is wearing a fairly complete combat uniform with a submachine gun in his hand, and he looks quite fierce.

He was two meters tall, staring at the mark condescendingly, raising the muzzle of the gun and asking, "Young man, where are you from?" ”

Pretending to be scared, he subconsciously took a step back, and then replied, "I'm from the West Survival Zone. ”

"West?" The bald man was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Is there anyone else in that place where birds don't poop?" ”

"There used to be, but now it's gone, it's been blown up." Scar's performance was in place, and his body began to tremble slightly, and in the past seventeen years, Scar has fully understood that acting skills can make people live longer.

"Blown up?" The bald man asked incredulously, then frowned. He pondered for a moment, then took out a yellowed piece of paper from his bosom and spread it out to show him, "Have you seen these three guys?" ”

Scar raised his head, his heart tightened, and he realized that the people on this screen were actually the three scavengers he had encountered......