Chapter 32: The Wasteland Graveyard
Through his own efforts, Jiang Lu finally let the above directly skip the process and arrange him into this month's list.
After all, if he can escape from prison once without knowing it, he will be able to escape the second time.
This time it's a broadcast studio, but what about next time?
Who knows if he will be able to slip into the arsenal?
Although it was suggested that he be grabbed and sliced for study, to see how he was able to come and go freely, and whether he had been mutated by the influence of external radiation.
But Feng Yuanzheng still pressed it down.
In the end, Jiang Lu was able to go into exile.
Seeing that the prison guard was about to put the hood on his head, Jiang Lu said pitifully: "Wait a minute, I have something to say to my fellow inmates." ”
The prison guards looked at each other, and the captain sneered: "You still have feelings for less than a day?" What a nest of snakes and rats! Come on, you're on your way anyway. ”
In the face of the ridicule and cold eyes of the prison guards, Jiang Lu was unmoved, and looked at the bald three with firm and sincere eyes.
The three of them were afraid of the prison guards in their hearts, and they were even more afraid of Jiang Lu, wishing that he would leave early and give them a piece of pure land, but when they met his eyes, they felt a little moved, and their mood was very complicated.
Then I saw Jiang Lu raise his handcuffed hands, raised his middle finger at the three of them, and grinned cheerfully:
"I'm leaving, I'll fuck your mother!"
The expressions of the three of them froze instantly.
There was also a different look in the eyes of the prison guards.
With the hood on his head, Jiang Lu's vision became pitch black...
......
First I was dragged for a long time, then I got into the car, and after hours of jolting, the roar of the engine finally stopped.
Jiang Lu was taken out of the car by the two of them, and he seemed to have lost his ability to move, and he couldn't move around by himself at all.
When the prison guard in charge of the escort saw this, he thought it was funny.
"Is this a weakness in your legs, hehe, despair has just begun..."
Subsequently, he was thrown out by prison guards.
"Fend for yourself, scum!"
Jiang Lu lay motionless on the ground, unresponsive to the scolding from behind him.
It wasn't until the escort car drove away for a long time that his body suddenly trembled.
"Gan, Driver Sima drove like a baby bus, and actually fell asleep for me."
He struggled to sit up, first crushing the handcuffs with the evil god's left hand, and then lifting the hood from his head, and then surveying his surroundings.
He had moved away from Elysium and into the desert outside the safe zone.
At a glance, there is a monotonous yellow everywhere, there is not even a single tree, the sand dunes have a clear outline and distinct layers, the ridge line of the mound is smooth and smooth, the sandy slope on the windward side is like water, and the quicksand on the leeward side is like a pour, only for a moment, Jiang Lu felt visual fatigue.
In the evening, the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge, and when the red sunset fades, the temperature here has already begun to plummet.
Jiang Lu shuddered and complained, "Can a desert alone be called a wasteland? What about the standard dump? ”
At this moment, he suddenly felt a little unwell.
When I lifted my clothes, I saw that I was covered with red rashes.
Feeling strange, he opened the panel and checked the status of the characters.
[Radiation: Your constitution attributes will gradually decrease, and your health will begin to be deducted after your constitution is emptied]
The physique column has also become:
[Constitution: 11(-1/h)]
Seeing this, Jiang Lu was satisfied and said: "There is also radiation, then it tastes right!" ”
He didn't panic at all, the reason was very simple, because at the same time that his physique began to decrease, the permanent buff of [God of Redemption's Healing] had also begun to take effect.
The state has not even returned quickly.
The rash disappeared without a trace in a few moments.
Turning off the panel, Jiang Lu planned to find the exile's settlement.
After all, people are social creatures, and in this environment, they need to face all kinds of threats in a group, and there must be settlements without thinking about it, so there is actually only one problem now.
Where is it?
The desert was full of yellow sand on all sides, and Jiang Lu couldn't tell the direction, so he simply took the rut marks of the escort vehicle that had not been completely buried as the standard, and randomly chose one side from the other three directions, and took a step.
He had just left.
A group of six or seven men approached from a back slope in the opposite direction.
They were cloaked in filthy rag cloaks, wrapped tightly and with improvised gas masks on their faces.
"Chief, the rut is here."
A minion searched for traces in the vicinity and hesitated, "The footprints seem to be headed for the cemetery, are we still chasing them?" ”
"Can you run so fast when you're irradiated?" The only man in a fairly clean white cloak sighed: "It's too late now, the dirty things are about to crawl out of the ground, he walks to the cemetery, it is estimated that there is no way to live, he can only ask for people again, go back now." ”
"Yes."
......
Jiang Lu walked in the desert and gradually lost his sense of direction.
He looked back at the footprints he had left behind.
Originally, I had the impression that it should be a straight line, but somehow, I don't know where it has been.
"It's not a big problem." Jiang Lu is optimistic: "The earth is round. ”
As we continued walking, a white full moon hung in the sky.
And he gradually stepped into a mechanical cemetery full of metal wreckage.
As more and more traces of civilization were visible in his field of vision, almost every few meters he could see something thrown on the ground that he didn't know if it was an engine or something, and every few tens of meters he could see a scrapped car, Jiang Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is the fucking wasteland!"
His instincts told him he had come to the right place.
In this kind of scrap metal pile, you can definitely find traces of human existence.
Climbing up a towering back slope in front of him, Jiang Lu looked down and was immediately taken aback, his eyes full of shock.
Behind the back slope, there used to be a basin the size of three or four football fields, about forty or fifty meters deep.
The metal wreckage that had just been seen everywhere was nothing compared to the scene in the basin.
The scrapped tools or discarded metal items inside have long been piled up.
There was even a crash in the corner of a medium-sized airliner that had lost one of its wings.
This basin felt like a meteorite falling down and smashing out a large crater, destroying a corner of the bustling city by the way.
It was Jiang Lu who didn't have time to mourn for the civilization that had been destroyed in the past, and immediately slid down the slope of nearly sixty degrees.
However, as soon as he came to the bottom of the basin, Jiang Lu sensed that something was wrong.
It was too far away to see clearly just now, but now when I look closely, the surface of these wrecks or garbage is full of traces of being destroyed by wind and sand.
Normally, if there were living people here, there should be some traces, but the mountain of garbage in front of me, almost every object was covered with a thick layer of yellow sand, not to mention traces, there were no footprints.
Jiang Lu fell into deep thought.
These scrapped items, dismantled with some parts, should be able to assemble something that is very rare in the wasteland.
It's like a passing airplane on the day I first arrived, and at first glance, it looks like it's made of parts from different places.
The mechanical cemetery in front of you should be a valuable asset to those outside the security zone.
How could there be no one?
If you want to say that you haven't been discovered, although it is possible, but it only took a few hours to come here after being exiled, which means that this place is only a few hundred kilometers away from Elysium at most, but the history of this wasteland must be almost a century, right? It doesn't make sense that no one will find out.
Just as he was wondering, there was a strange noise in the basin, and then the ground shook.
Jiang Lu was stunned for a moment, and looked left and right, but because of the echo, he couldn't tell the direction the sound came from at all.
By the time he discovered the source of the sound, it was already too late.
The first thing that came to me was Jiang Lu's two ankles.
It's like you've been caught by something.
He subconsciously lowered his head, and then there was a straight "Fuck! ”。
At some point, countless distorted human faces appeared on the ground beneath his feet.
They were embedded in the mud and sand, and countless pairs of empty and godless eye sockets were all aimed at Jiang Lu.
And directly below Jiang Lu, a pair of withered hands grabbed his ankles tightly, as if trying to drag him down.
Jiang Lu took a deep breath and felt a chill in the back of his head.
When I looked up, I saw the same scene on the slope that had just slipped down.
Tonight, he is the chosen one, and the only one, the world... Focus on him.