A biting cold wind blew.

In a deserted ruin, near the overgrown car wreckage, a figure suddenly appeared.

Su Ziyu looked at the gray and white snowflakes falling all around him and couldn't help but sigh: "It's winter already?"

He remembered that the last time he left, it was almost autumn, and he didn't know how much time had passed in this world. Su Ziyu looked around and determined the direction, then he flew directly into the air and headed out of the ruins. He didn't know if it was because the energy level of the wasteland world was too low, but Su Ziyu felt that the consumption of his psychic energy flight had increased a lot, almost twice that of the Hundred Ghosts World.

The energy level of the wasteland world is 1, and the energy level of the ghost world is 2.

Su Ziyu tried to summon a trace of psychic lightning and was sure that the consumption of psychic energy had indeed increased, as if there was a subtle restraining force in this world, and it was far from being as easy to mobilize energy as in other worlds.

The higher the energy level of a world, the easier it is to mobilize supernatural forces, and the more beings with special abilities there are.

Basically, in the world of energy level 2, ghosts and undead are very common, while in the world of energy level 3, supernatural existences have become commonplace, and even ordinary people may have known about them.

The level of civilization is similar.

Civilization level 1 is basically medieval civilization, civilization level 2 is probably modern civilization, civilization level 3 is basically modern civilization, and as for the world of civilization level 4, Su Ziyu has not been there yet, but "Unstable Mechanical Ascension" is civilization level 4, and he estimates that it should be a plane of the interstellar era.

Su Ziyu flew into the air, observed the surroundings for a while and then landed. It was not cost-effective to fly directly because the spiritual energy consumption was too great. He also flew low to consume some physical strength. Anyway, with his physique, he could recover quickly.

bump.

Su Ziyu landed on the roof of the ruins, and then he flew out and slid for nearly thirty or forty meters, and then he leaped again, and when he appeared again, he was already a hundred meters away. This method consumes less spiritual energy, and the speed is not very slow. It only consumes a little mental power during the sliding process.

He wasn't quite sure where he was at the moment, because everything nearby looked strange.

Squeak!

Just when Su Ziyu landed on an abandoned metal pipe, three big black rats suddenly jumped out and rushed towards him.

sonorous.

A flash of sword light passed by.

The three large rats were already dead when they landed on the ground. Su Ziyu squatted down to observe them, fiddled with the dead rats with his hands, and murmured, "Mutated again? Or are the rats in this area particularly large?"

These rats are already the size of small dogs.

They exude a bitumen-like smell, and the pipes look as if they were used to transport oil.

"Let's find a place where there are people first." Su Ziyu leaped away again.

About half an hour later.

Su Ziyu, who was moving at high speed, suddenly heard some noise. It was a burst of intensive gunfire, which seemed a bit far away from him.

In the north.

Su Ziyu changed direction instantly and flew directly towards the location where the gunshots came from. Guns were extremely rampant in the wasteland world. Almost everyone, even children, had a gun in their hands. Judging from the dense gunshots, it seemed that there were quite a lot of people.

soon.

A huge ruin appeared in front of Su Ziyu. It seemed that this place had been bombed by nuclear weapons. Su Ziyu saw an extremely terrifying pit, which was not far away from the building. The mountains in that area also showed signs of serious collapse.

"Is this the oil field of the Old World?" Su Ziyu landed and looked around.

Another burst of intensive gunfire was heard.

At this time, Su Ziyu could already see some figures not far away, about ten people, three or four modified off-road vehicles parked outside the ruins, they were constantly shooting at something, fighting and retreating little by little. The most eye-catching among these people was a big bald man, his arms were a bit too thick, and he was holding a six-barreled Gatling heavy machine gun in his hand, and at this time he was covering the rear and leaning into the ruins, creating a terrible metal storm.

As Su Ziyu got closer, he heard the other party's words. The familiar language and the speechless content were so vivid that even he couldn't help laughing.

“Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, the six roots purify the depleted uranium bomb.

One breath turns three thousand six hundred times, with great compassion and mercy to save the world."

"Praise to Gatling Bodhisattva, who, while practicing deep prajnaparamita, held six pipes and transformed them into the supreme holy instrument. Each pipe had one sound, the six-syllable mantra, the incomparable mantra, which reads: Om Mani Padme Hum. With a heart of compassion as vast as the sea, he saved all living beings, led them far away from the world of Vasāra, eliminated the five aggregates of karma, escaped the six realms of reincarnation, and left the eight sufferings. He was free from suffering, accumulation, extinction, and the path, and went to the Western Paradise. The six pipes turned three trillion and sixty thousand times in one breath, saving all living beings without stopping. Great is Gatling Bodhisattva; great is Gatling Bodhisattva. Gatling Bodhisattva Mahasattva."

Is this chanting?

Su Ziyu looked carefully and found that the bald man was actually a Chinese. No wonder he spoke Chinese so fluently. However, his dress was a bit Westernized and he looked more like a gunman.

Hiss.

Some unusually agile figures rushed out from the ruins. They were almost just skin and bones, but they moved very quickly. They actually rushed towards the group of people in front of them despite the Gatling machine gun fire.

Corpse ghost?

Are all the zombies here so powerful?

Their speed is almost comparable to the zombies that Su Ziyu had seen before, and their vitality is almost the same. Even though their bodies are full of holes, they are still able to move.

At this moment, a zombie suddenly jumped down from the roof, seemingly intending to attack the big bald man holding the Gatling gun.

But at this moment.

Bang!

A dull gunshot was heard, and the corpse ghost was blown into pieces of flesh and blood in mid-air.

Anyone?

The people not far away obviously heard the gunshots. They first looked at Su Ziyu vigilantly. After discovering the shattered corpse not far away, they ran over here while fighting.

It's a sniper!

Bang.

There is no need to save those few bullets at the end, as it is easy to get plenty of ammunition here.

Su Ziyu did not use any other abilities, mainly because he was afraid of scaring these people and it would be very troublesome to explain, so he simply took out his anti-material sniper rifle and quickly killed the zombies that rushed out one by one.

"HELP!"

A dark-skinned woman shouted loudly as she evacuated. She looked a bit like an Indo-European mixed race, and seemed to have a slight injury on her shoulder.

The metallic storm of the Gatling machine gun came to a halt.

It looks like it's out of bullets. This type of gun consumes bullets very quickly, but it's just more fun to use.

"Contamination found!"

Su Ziyu perceived a light red target, and he instantly turned his gun and aimed at the broken wall of the ruins. There appeared a crawling monster that no longer looked like a human, with its skin basically peeling off, revealing dark red muscle tissue and unknown mucous membranes. The monster moved at an astonishing speed, and it actually jumped off the wall when Su Ziyu was aiming at it.

Crisis perception?

This was the first time that Su Ziyu encountered such a monster. It seemed to have sensed something and quickly landed and ran back into the ruins. Soon it seemed to have entered the underground and completely disappeared from Su Ziyu's perception range.

The zombies that rushed out were quickly dealt with. The people who escaped in front of Su Ziyu were both men and women, of almost all skin colors, and many of them looked like Hispanics. The leader was a white man who was not young, and he looked to be in his forties. One of his eyes was intact, and the other was a mechanical eye with a scar left by a claw at the corner of the eye.

"Thank you, man!" The white man stretched out his hand toward Su Ziyu and said, "My name is Paul, and I'm from the Elk Gathering."

A place I've never heard of.

"Su Ziyu." Su Ziyu stretched out his hand and shook his, then said, "A wild hunter."

Wild Hunter?

The middle-aged man named Paul couldn't help but look up and down at Su Ziyu in front of him. Wilderness hunters were all tough guys, and the marksmanship Su Ziyu had just demonstrated was undoubtedly that of a tough guy. There was just one thing that was slightly wrong, and that was that he was wearing too clean clothes.

Su Ziyu's black combat uniform didn't look like it had any dirt on it, which didn't look like a hunter who had been wandering in the wilderness for years.

"Fatty."

"Come here and help me get the gun." A heavy sound of footsteps was heard.

soon.

A shiny bald head appeared in front of Su Ziyu. He smiled at him, walked over and said, "Chinese? I didn't expect to meet a fellow countryman here!"

"Are you from the Chinatown enclave?"

"My name is Jie Se."

"Thank you for your help just now!"

This monk looked a bit out of place. He chanted the Buddhist name but did not put his hands together. Instead, he stretched out his hand and shook it, saying, "Excellent marksmanship! I haven't seen such a powerful sniper in a long time!"

"Those radiated zombies are faster than each other. I didn't expect you could shoot them in the head!"

This monk who claimed to be abstaining from sex wore a pair of black gloves. When Su Ziyu held them, he could not feel the touch of flesh, but rather the hardness of metal. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that his hands were mechanical arms. No wonder he could easily pick up a Gatling heavy machine gun.

"A bionic arm?" Jiesese looked a bit careless. He gently squeezed Su Ziyu's palm and looked at the anti-material sniper rifle next to him.

Su Ziyu did not answer his question, but looked at the white man next to him and asked, "Do you have any bullets?"

"I'm running out of bullets."

Su Ziyu had rescued them after all, so the leading white man nodded straightforwardly, "Yes. In the car."

"What type of bullet do you want?"

Su Ziyu said, "12.7MM."

"Yes." The white man turned and walked towards the SUV and said, "Follow me."

These people seemed to be quite skilled, and nearly half of them had signs of mechanical modification. However, their members also looked quite strange. In addition to the weird monks, there was even a black priest wearing a crusader. He was bandaging the wound of his companion and nodded slightly when he saw Su Ziyu.

"Why are you here?" Su Ziyu asked casually.

"It's for supplies." The monk who followed behind was quite familiar with the place, probably because they were all Chinese. He said, "It is said that there is a batch of military supplies in here."

"We were going to go in and get some."

"I didn't expect that we couldn't even get into the underground. No wonder those bastards sold this information so cheaply."

The leading white man turned around and glared at him, but Jie Se didn't seem to care.

This guy was completely different from the monk in Su Ziyu's memory. When he passed by a fat man, he picked up the heavy Gatling machine gun and said, "We are not the only ones who know this news, but the question is who can get in now?"

"These radiated zombies are much more difficult to deal with than the ones outside."

Su Ziyu smiled and said, "What are you going to do now? Go back? Or continue?"

"If you go back, take me with you."

"I'm running out of supplies. I need to find a gathering place to get some."

Paul nodded decisively and said, "We are planning to go back now. If you want to go to the gathering place, you can come with us."

"We can buy all kinds of supplies at our gathering place."

"And charcoal-grilled venison is the most famous delicacy around here."

The group quickly left.

There were still some things in their car, and it seemed that they were not going to return empty-handed. There were many metal parts found in the ruins. Not far from the SUV was a modified truck with some things that looked like molds on it. When Su Ziyu and his group walked over, a young man shouted, "Boss!"

"The truck's tire is stuck. Come over here and help!"

Paul glanced at Jie Se next to him. The big bald guy walked over and raised his arms, actually lifting the truck a lot.

The team took a short rest and then set off.

Su Ziyu was originally arranged to sit in the off-road vehicle, but when he got there, he saw smoke everywhere. Two wounded soldiers were smoking something wrapped in paper. When they saw him, they raised their hands to indicate if they wanted to have a bite.

"No need." Su Ziyu frowned, turned around and jumped directly onto the back of the truck.

Paul gestured to the bald guy next to him, and then he jumped up and sat next to Su Ziyu. He reached out and took out a pack of wrinkled cigarettes, handed one over and said, "Would you like one? Don't worry! There's nothing weird in it!"

Su Ziyu shook his head.

Jiesex didn't care at all, and lit a cigarette by himself, then casually asked: "It's rare to see a Chinese person? Where are you from?"

"North Star." Su Ziyu said.

The monk frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "It sounds familiar, but I can't remember where it is."

The car started quickly.

The two of them chatted casually. Maybe because they were both Chinese, they spoke more casually. Su Ziyu asked them indirectly and found out the current time.

at this time.

Twelve years had passed since he last left.

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