Chapter 167: Invisible Pretense

"From now on, there will be no more people to protect you, you have to learn to protect yourself. ”

"Remember your name, Zero. ”

"In the name of this hope, live to witness the final struggle of humanity. ”

The fiery red sun that occupied half of the sky scorched the earth, and the withered yellow earth was lifeless, and the wind rose and rolled up the yellow sand in the sky.

In the wind and sand, a handsome young man walked slowly, wearing a slightly loose silver-white jumpsuit, without any pattern decoration, as if a large white paper was on his body.

The boy was surrounded by a transparent light mask, which emanated from his clothes, like an eggshell protecting the boy, the wind and sand did not invade, and the harmful rays entangled in the air were shielded.

The young man is about 1.8 meters tall, and his slender body walks in the wind, looking so lonely and weak.

He has fresh short hair, eyebrows like a sword, a face like a crown of jade, no emotion in his dark eyes, and a cynical expression on his handsome face.

The first impression is not that of a good person, but it is not a bad person either.

Evil spirits.

The young man had a crumpled cigarette in his mouth, and the green smoke curled and stood still in the wind.

He spat out a puff of smoke, half of the cigarette was burned, and the young man said to himself playfully: "Today's wind is a little light." ”

As if in response to his words, the wind became more violent, and stones the size of a basin were blown away.

"Ahem!"

Xu was a little anxious to smoke, the young man coughed twice, and said: "This thing called a cigarette is a chong, it feels good, but unfortunately only one was found." ”

Coo~

The boy's stomach made a strange noise, as if to say to him: You haven't eaten in three days.

"It's time to get something to eat. ”

The boy pulled out a crumpled and broken map from his pocket and flipped it back and forth, looking at it as he compared it to his surroundings.

"There used to be a restaurant here, and I hope we can find something to eat, otherwise the "hope" of mankind will starve to death!"

Taking a puff of the remaining cigarette, the boy began to move, pulling out half a palm-sized square box from his clothes.

The metal box is engraved with a capital "zero".

Pressing the word "zero" on the box, there was a sound of mechanical collision, and the small box turned into a handful of catalpa.

Pick up the catalpa and start digging the pit!

The ground is full of yellow sand, and it is relatively easy to dig, and a large pit can be dug out in a few moments.

Rubbing his tummy belly, the young man said to himself, "It's a pity that the higher technology can't be used, otherwise where would it be so troublesome." ”

Click

As he spoke, there was a soft touch on his hand, and the iron catalpa seemed to touch a plastic product, making a clicking sound.

With a gentle flick of the iron catalpa, the iron catalpa turned back into a square box.

Food should not be treated so roughly, but should be offered reverently with both hands.

The boy sat cross-legged in the pit, and with his hands he peeled open a layer of soft sand, and a fiery red plastic bag appeared under the sand, containing several stick-like objects.

Picked it up and looked at it carefully, there were words on the bag, very old words, it was the text of the Common Era, he knew.

"Shuanghui is the king of kings, ham sausages, fast food, ready to eat out of the bag, is food. It seems that I am not in the wrong place. ”

The boy unceremoniously tore open the bag, took out a ham sausage and put it in his mouth, no matter how precious the food was, if it wasn't for eating, it would be meaningless.

While eating, the movements of his hands did not stop, and he reverently picked up the sand.

More plastic-wrapped food was pulled out, as well as several cans of white powder with the words "Sanlu" written on it, and some bottled drinks.

Most of the food was broken, but the boy picked out the package and piled it up into a small mountain.

It's not much, but it's enough food for him to live for half a year!

After the food is pulled out, an iron shelf appears underneath, and on the deformed shelf there is a sign that reads "Tengu Supermarket".

"Supermarket? Why isn't it a restaurant, am I going the wrong way? No, the map must be wrong. ”

The boy took out the map again, looked left and right a few times, but didn't see the reason, and put it back again.

"By the way, there should be cigarettes in the supermarket, right?"

Thinking of this, the young man pulled it up again, wasted a lot of effort, and really let him find it.

In a pile of rotten cigarette residues, two boxes of large front doors remain intact and can be smoked.

Mei Zizi put away the cigarette and lay down next to the food contentedly, as comfortable as a salted fish.

For about three hours, the huge sun was still hanging in the sky, with no trend of setting.

The boy sat next to the food with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes a little misty.

Suddenly, a young man about his age crept up behind him.

It seems that he has been eyeing the boy for a long time, without a trace of hesitation. He pulled out a slightly bulky pistol from his bosom and pointed at the boy's head.

The young man also seemed to have expected that at the moment when the other party pulled out the gun, the square box in his hand turned into the same gun as the other party, and he raised his hand to aim at the other party's head.

With their hands crossed in the air, one standing, the other sitting, pointing at each other's heads.

The young man spat out a puff of cigarette and said, "After following me for so long, you finally can't help it." ”

The other party didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was doing, and as if he was making excuses for himself, he said in a deep voice: "Whether it is these foods or that map, you can't have it alone. ”

The boy grinned lightly, "Oh, is that something you can exclude?"

The other party was speechless for a while, but his hand was still firmly pointing at the young man.

"The YK-739 energy gun, a gun that was eliminated five hundred years ago, has become the only energy weapon that can be obtained now. Do you know why?"

The other party didn't speak, and the boy continued: "Because most of the planet's technology was sealed for unknown reasons, and YK escaped because of its fatal flaw. Do you know why?"

The other party still didn't speak, but he frowned, obviously knowing.

"YK-739 energy gun, its attack consumes too much energy, and there is a fifty percent chance that it will not be able to form an attack, that is, the empty gun ......"

"What do you want to express?" the other finally spoke.

The young man said understatedly: "Take a gamble, right?"

"What?"

"Bet on whose luck is good!

The young man's fingers moved slightly, and the other party reacted immediately.

The two of them shot at the same time, two gunshots rang out, a scorching purple light lit up, and only one figure fell.

The energy gun turned into a square box again, and the boy said proudly, "It seems that my luck is good." ”

"Poof... Hahahaha!"

The boy suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter was a little sad.

"Zero, who is given the name of hope, is doing such a trick!

Mother, you made me see the last struggle of mankind, I saw it!

Haha!"

At this moment, a virtual screen appeared on Zero's arm, and the number 10001 appeared on it, and a purely mechanical female voice sounded:

"4399 Life Breath has disappeared, and the current population of the Earth Star is 10,000. ”

The last 1 on the virtual screen also becomes 0.