Updated: 2012-10-03

The wilderness was as desolate as ever, and the scorching wind blew from nowhere, swept across the parched earth into the distance, and then disappeared into the corners of the wilderness at some point.

A mutated cactus is trying to show off its cyan horned body in order to attract some mutalist creatures. An anteater lizard may not seem to be smart enough, and after not being able to find anything to eat for a week on end, the cactus represents moisture and plant fibres to quench hunger.

So it crawled towards the cactus, and when it came to the plant, the anteater found that the cactus had few spines and was soft. That's fine, otherwise it won't be able to eat the cactus, but will be pricked half to death.

The anteater boldly opens its mouth and bites down towards the base of the cactus. When he stretched out his tongue covered with fleshy thorns and burrowed into the cactus to suck the water, he found that he could not absorb the water, but instead felt like he had been pierced by something on his tongue and mouth. The anteater jumped in pain, and its eyes turned to the cactus, only to see the smooth roots suddenly burst into countless sharp thorns like sea urchins.

Following the eye piercing, this becomes the image seen by the anteater lizard Zuihou. In the darkness that followed, it felt more spikes burrow into its body, and then the blood and tissues were sucked and sucked by the small things in its stomach.

Eventually, the anteater died. Therefore, it did not see that the cactus, which had been blue-green, was now flooded with a dark red color.

That's the anteater's work, and its blood and flesh will feed the mutated cactus for days.

Before the well-fed mutant plant had time to rejoice, a saber suddenly slashed down, cutting part of its body open and falling to the ground.

Part of the cactus on the ground twisted like a living thing, and the spikes of the body pierced violently to the outside, but it was detached from the main body, and soon the plant stopped moving.

The owner of the saber carefully removed the spikes that pierced the hide, and then cut the skin of the plant with the knife and peeled it off, revealing the water-filled part. He cut the plant into strips, put them in his mouth one by one, and after absorbing the water in them, he swallowed the rough plant fibers into his stomach. To be honest, it's not tasty, but plant fiber can at least make a stomach bag that hasn't been dripping for three days feel better.

It took 10 minutes to eat the cactus, but apparently he hadn't eaten enough, but the mutant plant he had attacked was nowhere to be found. In turbulent times, while everything is moving fast, even plants are beginning to have a tendency to become intelligent. He frowned, and had to endure the unbearable hunger, and walked in the direction of Windmill Town.

The sterilized bandage on his body has changed from the original off-white to the current dark yellow tone, and the tactical suit on his body is also covered with dust. His face was covered in mud, and if it weren't for the apparently modified sniper rifle behind his back, Zero would not look much better than a refugee in the wilderness.

That day in the underground, after he drove the hexapher to break through the rock formation, he found that behind the rock formation was a large lake. It's just that the lake is so polluted that it can't be used for food at all. The ship had almost exhausted its energy reserves after breaking through the rock formations, and there was not enough energy left to drive Zero out of the lake. When getting rid of the rock formation, the violent friction caused damage to the rear end of the ship, and the lake water poured into the ship, and Zero had to leave first.

And when he swam up to the lake, he didn't know where he was. Zero could only follow the sun's position to determine his direction, and then passed through a forest, and it took two more days to see the road leading from Death's Ridge to Windmill Town.

Zero kept the coordinates of the spacecraft in mind, and planned to organize people to salvage and study it when the time was right. But now, Zero wants to be able to eat a tube of nutrients more than this great jihua.

It's just that now he is still a long way from Windmill Town, and Zero's current physical strength is no longer enough to support him to run wildly. So he could only walk forward, radiating the sunlight from the sky and stretching the shadow of Zero very long.

Just after evening, the men of Windmill Town began to rush towards the town's watermill tavern.

Of course, in this small town with a population of just over 1,000, a night in a bar is a must-have. After a hard day's work, what could be more pleasant in the evening than with a few cold beers? They were all young, the youngest of them was only about twelve or thirteen years old.

And what is rare is that the youngest girl, with long gray hair like the Milky Way, is still very good at dancing. In the evenings, she performs in the watermill tavern. Of course, there is money to be paid for watching a show.

In the beginning, some of the town's landlords wanted to collect protection money from the two women. And those men who are obsessed with sex want to taste the taste of this young dancer even more. To be honest, although the girl is not yet an adult, her rare pair of long legs is already coveted. It's just that another woman is very difficult to mess with, it is a black girl, and she always carries a murder weapon like a moon ring. And the strength of those beautiful legs, which were not inferior to those of the dancers, made the strongest man in town ashamed of them.

After being beaten down by a black girl on the first night who was lying down most of the man in the bar, no one dared to have any bad ideas about the young dancer for the next few days.

Ending her performance with a graceful dance, Moni jumped off the stage with her sweat and walked to the corner of the tavern by the window. The watermill tavern was crowded with people, but it was quiet in that direction. That's because a moon wheel murder weapon placed on the table has a shocking effect, and the owner of the murder weapon, Atesha, is carrying a bottle of beer and is starting to get a little drunk.

The Semitic girl had never drunk anything like beer, and after two days of haunting the tavern to protect Moni, Atesha suddenly fell in love with the object in her arms.

Seeing her drunken appearance, Moni couldn't help but sigh. Now she didn't know who was taking care of whom, she walked up to Atesha's side, pushed the Semitic girl and said, "Ateza, let's go back to the hotel, we've made enough money tonight." ”

And since Zero Travel, Moni doesn't have to worry about money. Until Zero fell into the big rift, the two of them, who had been waiting for a day without success, finally chose to leave Death Ridge and go to the nearest windmill town. But when they arrived in town, the two realized that they had no money on them. Moni's own little savings were spent in search of her mother when she was in Phoenix, and as for Atesha, the Semitic girl who had lived in the mountains for many years didn't know anything like money.

In desperation, Moni had to dance in the tavern to earn living expenses for the two.

"Hmm. Atesha staggered to her feet when she heard Mony's words. Unexpectedly, I felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Moni held her up, just like that, holding Atesha, holding the weapon of the Semitic girl in one hand, and the two of them squeezed towards the door of the tavern. I don't know if it was because Atesha, who was acting as a protector, was drunk, or because of his alcohol, a bald man suddenly jumped out and blocked the two.

"Sir, please get out of the way. Moni said politely.

The bald head hahadaxiao said, "It's okay if you want me to get out of the way, but you two have to sleep with Lao Tzu." ”

"I don't want to cause trouble, so please get out of the way, sir. Perhaps because of her relationship with Zero for a while, Moni's tone of voice is much tougher than before. Of course, she knew that a sentence or two would not be enough to dismiss the drunkard, so the dagger that Zero had bought for her appeared in Mony's hand.

The bald head whistled and said, "Do you still want to use force against Lao Tzu?" I promise you'll regret it." ”

Unexpectedly, another indifferent voice sounded behind the bald head: "I can also guarantee that you will regret it." ”

The sound fell on Mony's ears, but the girl's eyes lit up, because she knew who the owner of the voice was. Passing over the big man's body, Moni saw another man behind him.

He had a very wonderful pair of eyes, his left eye was pitch black, and his right eye was golden.

It's zero!