What a character Song Qingwen is, even if his physical fitness is lowered to the level of ordinary people, he will never be frightened or injured by this small plot.

With broken steps under his feet, he dodged the first wave of attacks, and stabbed the torch in his hand straight out.

Laugh at!

Smoke rises with a foul smell.

The strange fish that jumped out of the river, waiting for the pair of blood-red, human-like eyes, fell to the shore with a scorched forehead.

Song Qingwen kicked up a stone with his foot and smashed it on the corpse of the strange fish.

The corpse of the strange fish jumped a few more times, and after death, it still had a conditioned reflex of action, and bit the stone on the side.

After smashing a few more rocks, convinced that the strange fish would not move again.

Song Qingwen walked over and picked up a sharp stone to make a knife and peel off the strange fish.

"It's full of internal organs, but it's supposed to be rotting a long time ago. When he attacked me just now, his movements were stiff, he was not completely flexible, and he had no judgment, which means that he was not sane. Is it a puppet that has been manipulated, or has it been infected by some toxin and turned into something like a living corpse?"

I don't care about the potential dangers.

I tried to get used to this fragile body, and wanted to gain more power at the cost of consuming the potential and vitality of my body by using some radical magic skills, but I found that these magic skills seemed to be useless in this world.

"In this world, there is no aura?" Song Qingwen frowned.

He was almost convinced that this was truly a different world.

At this moment, melodious and desolate music sounded in Song Qingwen's ears.

The unique timbre of the Scottish bagpipes is a little unfamiliar to Song Qingwen, who is also proficient in some rhythms, and is full of exotic flavors.

A white text appeared in front of Song Qingwen's eyes.

"You killed the Spirit Sucking Fish Monster, freed an innocent soul, and received a reward... General knowledge of otherworldly languages (basics). ”

Song Qingwen immediately opened the book he had obtained earlier.

I saw that on the pages of the book, those words that were originally unfamiliar quickly turned into words that he was familiar with.

"In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth, and the earth was empty and chaotic, and the face of the abyss was dark, and the Spirit of God hovered over the waters. Song Qingwen recited the translated text aloud, and at the same time quickly flipped through the contents of the book.

What was even more wonderful was that the book in his hand, along with the crosses in his bosom, seemed to glow a faint, shallow white light because of his recitation.

At this time, the crows in the distance began to panic.

The earth seemed to tremble.

It was as if some extremely powerful, evil force was awakening from the depths of the earth.

"Get out of here, the night is coming. A voice interrupted Song Qingwen's reading.

Song Qingwen looked in the direction where the voice came.

It was discovered that the person who called him was a middle-aged man with red hair.

He was dressed in a red checkered outfit with the lower half of his body buried in the earth.

"Come on, come quickly, after dark, the radiation will intensify, and if you are infected with radiation, you will become a monster. The red-haired middle-aged man shouted at Song Qingwen.

Although those syllables sounded very unfamiliar to Song Qingwen, he understood the meaning of them.

Following the man's call, Song Qingwen walked in front of the man.

Follow the position that the man gave up.

The two climbed the ladder and walked down for about a few tens of meters.

What appeared in front of Song Qingwen was a rather open underground building.

A black-backed dog, squatting in the corner, barked at Song Qingwen.

"Quiet! Jim! Quiet! He's just a child! He's a boy, not a monster!" the red-haired man stepped forward to reassure the black-backed dog.

Song Qingwen looked at the furnishings around him.

A strange glass lamp that is emitting a white light.

Song Qingwen didn't feel any flow of aura.

In a strange magic device, something seems to be playing, some scantily clad women, dancing with their thighs flailing, with the tune of the dance, a little noisy.

Song Qingwen just glanced at it, and then turned his head tastelessly.

Compared to the imprisoned women in these strange magic weapons.

The charming dance of the Flower Palace, that is the real ecstasy.

In front of the odd trick was a small table with upholstered benches behind it.

The desktop was messy.

And the pungent fragrance emanates from a box.

The red-haired man smiled awkwardly and picked up some messy clothes from the bench.

Then he said to Song Qingwen: "You sit on the sofa for a while, there are instant noodles on the table, you can eat them." I'll go and purify some water for you to drink. That's right... What flavor of water do you prefer? Orange or peach? I recommend durian, although the taste is a little weird, but it can suppress the weird smell in the purified water. ”

"Okay! Then let's make it durian!" Song Qingwen said obediently.

Although he is a demon boss, when he first arrives in a strange place, he knows how to restrain his edges and minions, and figure out the situation first.

Soon, Song Qingwen knew what durian flavor was.

It's a smell that's very close to excrement.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that this smell was mixed with some even more unpleasant smells that made him nauseous.

"Haven't you gotten used to it? The river outside is polluted and full of radiation. Only the groundwater deep underground, which is less polluted and radiated, can be drunk after being purified by a purifier. But... The taste is indeed unpleasant. The red-haired middle-aged man said.

"My name is Tom! Child··· What's your name?How did you end up here?" The red-haired man didn't seem to speak in a while, his voice stumbling from time to time, but there was a lot of talking.

Song Qingwen thought for a while, then recalled the book called the 'Bible' he had read before, and said casually: "Abel!"

He did not know the law of naming people in this world, and tried to answer this question as short as possible.

"Alright! Abel! is a good name, as good as Tom, before... I mean, before the end of the world, how many Abel and Tom were there? Sam, Jack, John... It's all too commonplace. I always hear someone calling my name on the street, and at this time I take off my hat to the person who calls me... If I had a hat on. The red-haired man babbled.

His way of speaking and narrating seems to be different from the mode that Song Qingwen is used to.

Perhaps it was through some form of 'translation', although Song Qingwen understood it, he still felt awkward.

Song Qingwen seemed to have inadvertently put the Bible on the table.

Tom, the red-haired man, changed his expression slightly, took a plate of mushy objects, stuffed a fork into his mouth, then turned around and said, "Bible!

"If it weren't for a bunch of crazy people who were going to challenge the damn God and they nuke God at him, how would our world be the way it is?"