The time stopped at 1:17 on September 11, 2015, when a bright light flashed, followed by a continuous stream of low vibrations.

I think it's summer, but I'm not sure, I can't find the calendar at all.

The days are getting darker and colder, and the world is slowly dying.

No animals survived, and crops withered. Maybe soon, all the trees in the world will fall.

The roads are full of refugees and unscrupulous people carrying weapons, looking like locusts for fuel and food.

For more than a year, the number of zombies that could be seen everywhere had decreased a lot, and they were replaced by black ash and debris in the sky, and a frenzied chant came from the black wind.

There has been a time when people eat people, and people eat people is the most terrifying, and the thing I am most worried about is food, and it has always been food. The food, the cold and the shoes on our feet.

Thinking of this, the man turned to look sideways at the children holding the cart, who had come from the east, and the road was full of gray skies, dead earth, and only a pile of rags in their cart, and the thugs and refugees on the road were in a hurry, and there was no one to pay attention to them.

It's better than those "warm-hearted people" with bad intentions who rob them of what little they have and kill them.

The man's name is Mo Lin, he is a veteran, the child next to him is only 12 years old, named Mo Xinxi, when the zombies besieged the city, Mo Lin's wife did not escape, and Mo Lin, who ran all the way with the family heirloom shotgun and the evil spirit, finally escaped to the shelter set up by the government.

After leaving the containment center with the child, he found a trolley from the supermarket and walked around and searched for something that could be used as food.

He only knows that the child is his qiē, no matter what he finds, even if it is a few melon seeds left on the table of an abandoned restaurant, he gives priority to the evil spirits, they go from the coast to the inland, over the mountains and mountains, passing by countless large and small human settlements, Morin has not thought about settling down there, relying on his ability to beg for food, but after staying for a while, there will be riots in the settlement, either a food crisis, or an energy crisis, but the vast majority of them are food crises and energy crises.

The leaders who originally swore that we had enough food to eat, enough firewood to burn, and enough oil for us used in the riots were in addition to **or**, in order to protect the children, Morin had to choose to leave, leave, go farther, and go to the more sparsely populated northwest, perhaps, there is still unpolluted land, perhaps, there are still good Samaritans who are committed to peace and justice.

However, the reality is always cruel, here is more barren than the interior and the coast, the rotten land, the gray clouds that never fall overhead, all of them are telling him that the current world is the end, and the end will not leave any hope for mankind.

The only thing that makes him gratifying is that Mo Xinxie has become extremely mature, from the beginning of crying to his best collector now, he is even more mature than his father at some times.

"Maybe it's time for us to turn back."

Looking at the Black Mountain not far away, the clouds of death hovered over it, and both father and son knew what that meant.

"Dad, there seems to be a convoy over there!"

Mo Xinxie pointed to the left front and shouted, Mo Lin rubbed his eyes, that's right, the black lump is indeed a convoy, the father and son will never let go of any vehicle parked on the side of the road, even if there is no food on it, you can find other useful things, such as the lighter in Mo Lin's hand, which was turned over from a car.

The father and son pushed the cart and ran wildly, the trolley collided with the asphalt stones, and it took a minute for the two to rush to the steelback beast that was parked on the periphery to defend itself, the huge size and exposed spikes made Merlin palpitate, but the hungry Morin didn't think about it so much.

Mo Xinxie immediately went to pull the car door, but the door was locked, he leaned in front of the co-pilot's glass window, looked in, and a dog's mouth suddenly stuck to the glass, barking at him!

"Daddy!"

Seeing the big yellow dog, Mo Lin immediately took off the gun on his back, it was dog meat, the first time he saw meat in half a year! If it is smoked, it will be enough for him and Mo Xinxie to last for three months.

"Put down your gun!"

Mo Lin, who had a bar on the top of his head, raised his hands, Mo Xinxie also raised his hands when he stood aside, Xiao Dai asked him to turn around, and Mo Lin, who was bearded, looked at her and found that he was very well-dressed...... A very sexy girl with amazing beauty, and it would be too unusual to keep such a punk style dress in the last days?

Two hungry and cold men, Xiao Dai swept the trolley they put aside, it was full of worthless things, tents, felt, oil pots, toilet paper, it seems that these two have been vagrants in the last days for a long time.

"Hehe, thief, don't look at the object, can you mess with our cultural protection will?"

One by one, the black-robed people got out of the car, Mo Lin knew that he had hit the iron plate, San'er came over and took away Mo Lin's **, and handed the gun to Xiao Dai, Xiao Dai checked it, and there was only one deer bullet in it.

The two fathers and sons with rumbling stomachs are very embarrassed, they originally came to pick up waste, but they were regarded as thieves, what should I do?

"We're not thieves, really, if we can, we can trade something for something to eat."

"Don't be poor, just your pile of things, what about ghosts?"

Kansai flipped around on their trolley, signaling that it was worthless, and Xiao Dai put away five or six punches, and said to him:

"We have limited supplies, and we'll give them back to you when we're done eating!"

Morin listened inexplicably, watched the punk girl pull the car door and threw the gun into the car, and after rummaging in the back seat for a while, she took out a cardboard box, in which there was a canned fish, two canned pork (military products), and two bottles of Nongfu Spring, of course, they were all copycats, and the canned food was also bare-skinned and had no trademark.

"Daddy!"

Mo Xinxi's eyes were about to pop out, canned meat, I haven't seen it for more than a year, Mo Lin's eyes were not smaller than his, but he grabbed the child and asked cautiously:

"I don't have anything worth exchanging, these things are in many places, and they will directly cause a fight. You should also know their value, to put it mildly, many people will be interested in making money. ”

"Hehe, we are the Human Civilization Flame Protection Association, it is impossible to see the child die without saving it!"

Kansai perfectly played the role of a magic stick, and he had the leisure to ask for himself a black thick leather book to pretend, which was actually a "Kangxi Dictionary" wrapped in a layer of black PU skin.

"Really, you really offer us impermanence?"

Mo Lin couldn't believe that even the living conditions in the Twin Towers, which was known as the first human settlement in the Great Northwest, were very difficult, they had oil wells, oil refineries, and no shortage of fuel, but food, even if it was a nest, needed to be exchanged for things.

"Of course it's true, the purpose of our Cultural Heritage Preservation Association is to save those who should be saved and rebuild the old ......"

Bala Bala Bala, Kansai kept talking there, the two fathers and sons had already started moving, looking at their happy faces eating, Xiao Dai turned her head and asked Chu Nan:

"How many people are there in the Twin Towers like this?"

“…… Very little, children have limited ability to work, and few are able to live to such a large age. ”

Watching Mo Lin eat while stuffing the meat into Mo Xinxi's can, Xiao Dai nodded, a responsible father, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?

* Assets: 487739775.8 yuan

Canned fish - 13.8 yuan

Canned pork × 2-24.2 yuan

Mineral water - 1.2 yuan

Remaining: 487739736.6 yuan