Chapter 2 Welcome to Infernal!

Pain! unimaginable pain!

It seemed that every cell in his body was being squeezed, and he let out unbearable moans, and Luo only felt that every place from head to toe, even the hair, was being pricked by needles, and the pain flooded his mind in an instant, plunging him into darkness!

I don't know how long later, the pain eased a little, but Luo was still curled up like a prawn, his eyes blank. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info intense pain and nausea hit his nerves, and Luo finally couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out.

"Wow...... Whew...... I don't know how long I vomited, Luo finally felt a little better, struggled to get up, but was brought by the action and kept vomiting....... He punched himself hard in the chest, barely stopping it, before he looked up in all directions.

Patches of ruins come into view. The desolate land is littered with collapsed high-rise buildings, and rusty steel bars are exposed and piercing the sky. The murky air obstructed Law's vision, and the distant area under the dim sky was blurry and could not be seen clearly. This is a land of complete silence, with nothing but depression and dullness.

Luo was stunned, and even the pain and nausea were forgotten by him.

"Infernal University...... It's not ...... here Is the school ......?"

"Welcome to Infernal! A sharp voice suddenly sounded behind Luo, followed by a cold laugh.

Luo was about to turn around, but was knocked down with a punch!

The punch was swift and powerful, and the part of the blow Luo was in the shoulder, and his right hand was completely paralyzed. He threw himself on the cold ground, gritted his teeth to keep his already weak body from falling unconscious, and then turned his head with all his strength, and saw a thin figure pick up his school bag, pull open the zipper and start searching.

Soon a bottle of mineral water was searched, and the thin figure shook out all the items in the schoolbag, and found that there was no more eye-catching, so he threw away the mineral water in his hand, and said with a smile: "For the sake of a bottle of water, I would like to give you three pieces of advice for this freshman: first, never be rash, second, never provoke cockroaches, and third, never give up any drop of water easily." After thinking about it, he added, "My name is Tao Bin, and you are always welcome to come to me for revenge, or to make a deal, if you don't die before then." ”

After a while, Luo felt his right hand gradually regain consciousness, and he struggled to get up. By this time, Taubin had already gone away, standing on the silent field, and Luo could only see the huge group of ruins hidden in the dust in the distance, waiting for his own entrance like a monster that chose to devour.

Luo's heart was at a loss, and he froze in place. He still hasn't figured out what happened.

In a crumbling but relatively well-preserved house, through the doorless door frame, you can see that the clutter is gathered and piled up in the living room. Clean hands, out of place in the dusty environment, rummaging through objects to find something.

Luo didn't have the slightest idea of revenge right now, he just wanted to figure out where he was. If it weren't for the pain still coming from time to time, he would have thought he was dreaming.

A thick notebook peeked out of the clutter pile, and Luo was stunned and pulled it out. This is a diary with a pure black leather cover, which is a bit heavy to pick up, and it seems to be used by men. Luo blew away the dust, and when he opened it, he saw the handwriting left by the owner of the house where he was now, and the first line of words that he could see made his head buzz incessantly.

February 13, 2183.

According to the tradition left by our ancestors, today is the Spring Festival of the Chinese people. I was woken up by firecrackers early in the morning, and it was really amazing to be able to avoid the security guards. Ah Zhen is crying again, the child is really troublesome......"

"No, it can't be...... 2183?" Lowe's hands trembled as he turned the next page.

March 15, 2183.

Nuclear weapons have become a hot topic on the Internet again. I really don't understand what there is to fight for? Can't you live a quiet and good life? It's not the barren era of hundreds of years ago, and there is no shortage of resources...... Although synthetic meat is really hard to eat......"

The diary is written in a slightly yellowed paper in Chinese handwriting, the date is intermittent, not day after day, perhaps the male owner just wants nostalgia to write two strokes when he is occasionally interested, so the seemingly heavy notebook actually does not record much. Luo Muran continued to read.

"March 30, 2183.

I heard that a new planet suitable for human habitation has been discovered in the universe? My God, I can't believe it, it is said that there is even oxygen on it! With the current technology, it must not be long before some humans can be relocated to a new planet, and there are so many human beings on the earth now.......

"May 1, 2184.

Ah Zhen will call Daddy, haha. ”

There are only a few words on this page, and after a year, probably the man forgot the notebook, this time he was really excited to remember, and found it and recorded his mood on paper.

Excitement and happiness jumped out of the paper, Luo came back to his senses a little, looked at it carefully, and reluctantly turned the page.

May 11, 2184.

War! Why did war break out? Why did this ancient and ignorant form of snatching appear in modern times? Why did country R dare to attack our country with nuclear weapons? I heard that province S had been completely reduced to ashes, what should I do?!"

"What should I do?!" This self-question echoed in Luo's heart, and he found that this was the last page, and the back was blank, blank like his brain at this time.

Lowe tore off the page of the diary for May 1, put it in his pocket, and walked out of the house. The sky was gloomy and lifeless. Luo was carrying his schoolbag and didn't know where to go.

Picking a random direction, a day later, Luo somewhat understood Taubin's third piece of advice.

There was no water, no food, just endless ruins and dry, charred, almost gritty soil. At least where Lorneng could see, he hadn't found a single living being. At this point, the pain stopped, but hunger and thirst began to affect his body.

A steel pipe more than one meter long poked into the ground, and there was no collision sound, but it was suddenly deeply inserted into the finely broken and unflexible earth and stone. Luo sighed, looked at the never-ending wilderness, threw down the broken steel pipe he had picked up, and fell to the ground.

The pitch-black creature burst out of the rubble with a slight sound. With nearly ten years of snake catching experience, Luo instinctively reached out to hold the steel pipe, and burst out with the last of his strength to stab straight behind him!

"Squeak, squeak!" The sharp tip of the steel pipe pierced the attacker's body and hung it in the air, and Luo slackened, his eyes went black, and he almost lay down again. After shaking it twice, Lowe barely sat still, carefully approaching the steel pipe in front of him, only to realize that it was a large and amazing mouse that attacked him. The rat was still screaming, and even though the steel tube was running through its mouth all the way out of its excretory organs, its long, hard teeth were still gnawing at the steel tube, making a harsh metal grinding sound. Its powerful jaws are dripping with saliva constantly, and its small eyes are filled with nothing but anger and rage.

Having worked with animals in the mountains for so long, Lowe was not afraid of the mutated mouse, but was surprised by its strange behavior and tenacious vitality that dared to attack him.

"It's more than a hundred years later, and it's not surprising that there's anything wrong with that. Lowe thought silently, pulling a lighter out of his pocket.

Tao Bin only took Luo's bottle of water, and he didn't touch anything else, including money, and he didn't have Soluo's body, probably not thinking that he would carry food with him. Lowe now understands that everything here except water and food is a burden that weakens the power, and that money is useless waste paper. But he will not really burn the tuition fees that the villagers have made up for themselves as fuel, but will dig a pit with steel pipes to bury these things that are useless for survival. PHS also had no signal, and Luo couldn't think of any use for it, so he threw it into the pit.

At this point, he retrieved some scrap paper from the rubble, lit it, and set the steel pipe with rats on the flame. The rat screamed, but in a moment it burned into a mass of black flesh with a crackling sound.

When the boy hunted in the mountains, he used to roast animals, but at that time he brought knives and salt, but now there is only fire.

"Fire is already the greatest luck!" Lou shouted lucky to the gloomy sky, trying to squeeze out a smile, but tears ran down his cheeks and splashed a little dust on the ground.