When you're faced with a choice, you might as well toss a coin, not to have to use one-half of the machine to help you make a choice, but when the coin is tossed into the air and starts spinning, you'll know what you want to catch the most.

——Excerpt from Gou Jianqiang's "Strong Life" The bald head and Tian Rong led the refugee team to trek through the cold wind, and at the same time, in a parallel position less than a hundred kilometers away from them, Xiao Gou was sitting against a broken wall and lit a bonfire.

He went back to the Anxi base, but it was empty, not only the base, the whole Anxi city is now no different from a ghost town, the silence of death, a gust of wind blew, some plastic bags of waste paper were rolled into the air, and occasionally a beer can was blown off the ground, and the clatter can can scare people's souls.

The level of a person's strength has little to do with his courage, Xiao Gou has learned magic, and his level is not very bad, especially after a period of desperate practice, it should be said that his current magic power is almost the same as when Xiao Ke went to Los Angeles.

He also lived alone in the wild for a long time, and saw a lot of living and dead people, but even so, he still felt panicked when he walked on the empty and deserted streets of Anxi.

He would rather be like in the movie, when suddenly a group of zombies rush out of an alley, and he will only feel happy. Loneliness and loneliness are the great enemies of creatures like people, and the emptiness in his heart is more terrible than all demons and monsters, he finally understood.

searched every corner of the Anxi base, and went to the former Wulin Group headquarters, Xiao Gou not only failed to find a person, but also did not find a piece of bread. This is not a zombie movie, in it, the zombies mutate and mutate, the food is always in place and will not walk, this kind of chaos and evacuation, people will take anything that can be taken away. Thank you!

Ruthless, set up a flying technique, Xiao Gou quickly turned the largest shopping malls in Anxi upside down, and finally found a few bottles of mineral water and some dried fruits. Before leaving Anthy, he went to Mary's cemetery, where he sat for a long time, carefully sorted out the weeds around him, and even went to pick a bouquet of wildflowers to put in front of the grave.

"After thinking about it for a long time, I think that if I want to inquire about the news of the bald head and Tian Rong, maybe I have to go to the national security headquarters, I think it is impossible to empty it all, there should be someone left behind so much confidential information."

Then, Xiao Gou began to hit the road, and the trauma of a nuclear war in the last days was more heartbreaking than the real apocalypse.

"You don't know, a lot of people would rather rush into the radiation zone than wander around."

When he said this, Xiao Gou suddenly interjected, which he had also seen with his own eyes when he walked in the wilderness and ruins. Xiao Ke was shocked, how could this be, would the people in the radiation zone still have their lives if they entered?

However, the bald head and Tian Rong nodded, and the final rout of the refugee team was for this reason.

When they passed through a city that was once famous, the residents of the city were evacuated early because it was a radiation zone. But everything changes when one of the refugees, fed up with hunger, ventures into a small, unoccupied shop on the edge of the city.

The man brought back a large bag of ham, sausage, instant noodles, biscuits and other food, and the refugee team almost became a sensation. Of course, according to the man, he was also guessing, but the bald head thought his guess was reasonable.

He believes that it was because of the radiation, so when the evacuation came, no one would pick up the food contaminated with radiation, so it was almost certain that there would be countless supermarkets in the city that were still stacked with all kinds of goods.

Radiation isn't scary, it's scary! But what is more terrible than radiation, and that is endless hunger!

When a person is so hungry that the bark of the grass roots and trees are stripped away, he can even eat everything that can fill his stomach, compared to this, the radiation does not seem to be a big deal, even if he is infected, he can live for a few more decades, in the past, the TV did not broadcast the nuclear leakage of the former Soviet Union and Japan, although many people were infected by radiation, but did not live to be fifty or sixty years old.

This rhetoric spread widely among the ranks of refugees, and more and more refugees poured into the city and returned safely with big bags and smiles on their faces.

"In the beginning, no one was going to live there, and every time they found food, they would go back to the side of the road and back to the team. However, after a few days of rest and hunger, when I announced that everyone was going again, an accident happened......"

The bald head is also helpless, he is well aware of the dangers of radiation, but he cannot say that the refugees are wrong, because radiation rarely immediately takes anyone's life, even if the death caused by radiation is extremely painful, but there is a time stage.

On the day of departure, I don't know where the first voices came from, but the voices of the refugees are getting louder and louder: instead of walking a thousand miles to an unknown place where you may or may not get food, it is better to stay and live in this city.

The loudest slogan is: a cosmopolitan city with enough goods to live here until the day we die.

This well-spoken slogan has touched the hearts of countless refugees.

Along the way, hungry and fighting like wild dogs for a bite of water, for a biscuit, the once graceful female university professor took off her ragged clothes in front of countless people......

The ranks of refugees broke apart in an instant, and more than 90 percent of them remained in the nuclear-bombed city, where they became the new owners.

When we set off from Anxi, there were more than 10,000 people, pulling dozens of kilometers of teams back and forth, and when we left here, there were only three or four hundred people left, and the bald heads were helpless.

"Hundreds of us went on, and we didn't bring any food from that city, people, always trying to give ourselves hope, not break the jar."

patted Xiao Gou on the shoulder, his bald head threw away the faint sadness, and grinned.

"I knew you were so close to us at that time, I would have come to you, grandma is a bear."

However, who knows, Xiao Gou also shook his head. He was alone, and with the support of the magic forehead, he always walked much easier than the bald refugee team, so of course, he arrived at the former national security headquarters half a month earlier than the bald side.

I have to say that it took a little time to find this place, and the roads in my original memory were blown into muddy ponds, which is actually normal, once this kind of place starts a war, it will inevitably be the key area to be attacked, and it will be bombed repeatedly.

The headquarters building was gone, and if it weren't for the fact that he had found a small piece of the former door number in the ruins, Xiao Gou wouldn't even be sure that this was his destination.

"I fucking walked around the ruins for three days and three nights, and I also worked as a porter for more than ten days."

Xiao Gou let out a long sigh, for more than ten days, magic had become his biggest support as a porter. Seriously, if it weren't for Xiao Gou's confirmation that there was a base at the National Security Headquarters, he would rather continue to wander on the land.

For magicians, hunting is not a complicated thing, and it can be said that Xiao Gou has never encountered an opponent in hunting during his time in the wild.

However, if you give up like this knowing that there is something good on this side, wouldn't you be a fool, of course Xiao Gou is unwilling. Paralyzed, isn't it just clearing the rubble, he rolled up his sleeves and began to work as hard as a worker ant.

Traction and flotation are the most powerful cleaning tools, much easier to use than excavators, except for resting and waiting for the mana to recover every once in a while, Xiao Gou hasn't slept well for several days.

In fact, when he was working as a cleaner, he wasn't sure whether it was an ordinary missile bomb or a nuclear bomb explosion, and he wasn't sure how long he could withstand the radiation area.

Of course, the ground base can resist nuclear bombs and radiation, which Xiao Gou knows very well, if the dignified national security headquarters can't withstand a nuclear bomb, it will be laughed at by intelligence agencies all over the world.

But the human body itself, Xiao Gou is not sure that he is hungry, and magic may be able to play some role, but he is not a scientist and researcher in what the specific situation is, so he has no way of knowing.

With a sense of urgency, Xiao Gou became more energetic when he started to work, a wall of several tons, he was sweating profusely and gritting his teeth, trembling and using all his magic power to pull it up, not to mention moving to a clearing hundreds of meters away, about to die.

"The most difficult thing is that there is a main wall of a building, paralyzed, the thing collapsed, but it did not disintegrate, the steel bars inside are all connected, I estimate that they weigh at least hundreds of tons......"

Shaking his head, thinking about the situation at that time, Xiao Gou still has palpitations.

It took him five days to just that wall, and he couldn't help but work, because in his memory, the place covered by this wall was the center of the headquarters, and maybe the entrance to the elevator was here, because he had searched for other places after clearing them out, but he had never found the location of the elevator.

This wall covers an area of more than several hundred square meters, Xiao Gou can't remember which direction of the headquarters building has such a large wall, he only has a shallow impression of the headquarters, and he really doesn't know much.

Traction is not enough to weigh hundreds of tons, it must be cut first.

Cut the dense finger thickness and arm thickness of the reinforced concrete in the wall, and divide it into small pieces one by one, so that the traction technique can play a role.

But, Nima, how should this thing be divided, Xiao Gou sat on this wall with a sad face, no electricity and no tools, but he couldn't fall short, the hundreds of tons of ruins in the distance weren't he moved over little by little, he wanted to cry without tears.