Maureen sat in the cave.

He was gently fiddling with the campfire in front of him.

There were some dirty-looking Tour people around, who were dressed in shabby clothes and only had a few pieces of clothes on their bodies. They were hiding desperately in one side of the cave, trying to stay away from Morin.

Looking closely, these so-called Tours were different from the previous Tours. They were more robust, with white hair growing on their bodies. Their nails were very sharp, like the claws of a wild beast. Moreover, they had dark circles under their eyes, and there was not much intelligence in their eyes. They just kept making roars like wild beasts.

Some of them also kept drooling yellow disgusting water.

At Morin's feet, there were several bodies of "Tourists".

"Is it because of the powerful erosion of radiation that they have lost their minds and only have wild instincts?" The cold blue light flashing in Morin's eyes gradually disappeared. He exhaled lightly and said, "In this case, it is correct to call them mutants."

"Mutants."

The corners of Morin's mouth twitched, which was considered a smile.

After countless missiles exploded and the world force in Stuart triggered the rotation of the Mosank world, the whole world had changed.

The cold wind blew violently on the earth, ice and snow came, and the entire Mosanko world was completely engulfed in ice and snow.

Ice season.

This is the definition that Morin gives to the Mosanko world.

He almost knew what the Mosank world was like. In the Mosank world, there were two distinct seasons, one was the mild season, and the other was the ice season.

During the mild season, intelligent creatures will appear, then reproduce, create, and develop civilization. When the ice season comes, everything will perish in the extremely long cold, and when the mild season comes, everything will start all over again.

One gives birth to new life, while the other is responsible for destruction.

When Morin and his friends arrived, it was the end of the mild season and the ice season was about to begin.

"What a strange world." Morin couldn't help but sigh.

He glanced down at the mutants.

After countless missiles exploded that day, the world began to change, and the Tour people also began to change.

Some of the Tour people hid themselves and struggled to survive. In addition to them, there were some normal Tour people in the world who were slightly infected by radiation and the changes in the environment, and thus became mutants.

Mutants are between normal Tours and infected people. They don't have much mental capacity and are stronger than ordinary Tours. Although ordinary Tours will not become infected after being attacked, they will be seriously injured and develop diseases. In serious cases, they may even die immediately.

"Cry!"

The giant white eagle tamed by Morin flew back, threw some white deer on the ground, then folded its wings, stood in the cave, tilted its head and looked at the timid Tour people who were almost huddled together, with sharp eyes.

Morin laughed softly, then he reached out and ruffled the feathers of the giant white eagle.

"Eat something." Maureen whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of black and red flames suddenly emerged from the mutant corpses on the ground and the mutants in the corner of the cave. In the blink of an eye, all traces of the mutants disappeared completely.

Morin controlled the fire and began to roast the venison, while the giant white eagle began to peck at another slightly smaller deer.

After lunch, Maureen left the cave and began to walk slowly along the white land according to his memory.

It seemed as if he was walking very slowly, but his speed was actually very fast. He would often disappear completely in just a moment.

As he moved forward, Morin's body changed and he soon turned into his original disguise.

"Bini-nana, Binin-nana!"

Next to a ruin, several Tours people were talking. When they saw Morin, they immediately stood up with excitement on their faces.

"I'm back."

Morin raised his eyes, looked at them, and spoke lightly.

Although it has been a while since the previous explosion, Morin has not given up his disguised identity. This identity can play a big role at the critical moment.

"Yes, thank God, Bininanana, you're back. It's really good to have you back." The few young Tour people couldn't help but show relief on their faces.

"Okay, let's go explore somewhere else."

Morin said, and then walked forward. The other Tour people called out to others and quickly followed.

They soon appeared outside an irregular snowdrift. After clearing it, the true appearance of the snowdrift slowly emerged. It was nothing else but a city.

It can be barely seen through the previous outline.

"This is Songshan City, an important eastern city of our Tour people. It is a very developed commercial city and also a blood transfusion channel for our capital, Mars City. But now it has become like this." The Tour people saw this scene and looked at the city that seemed to have become a ruin. They couldn't help but reveal a sad look on their faces. Morin seemed to have some sighs as well. After a moment of silence, he said, "Okay, don't look too much. Let's go in first and see what resources we can collect."

Several young Tour people managed to cheer themselves up, nodded, and walked inside.

The situation of the remaining Tours people is very bad now. Under such terrible cold conditions in the ice season, it is difficult for them to produce and they are very short of various resources. Therefore, the purpose of the Tours people going out, in addition to hunting, is to find various usable resources in the remaining city ruins.

Who would have thought that the Tours people would be like this?

Things in the world change so fast.

"There is a large supermarket here. Let's go in and take a look!" A young Tours man with a scar on his face but who looked very brave and strong pointed to the front and spoke in a rough voice.

The eyes of many Tours people lit up and they rushed in one after another.

The supermarket did not suffer much damage, and there were still many shelves inside with merchandise on them, but they looked a bit old and felt extremely cold to the touch when held in the hands.

However, the young Tour people ignored this matter. They kept collecting resources, and excitement appeared on their faces.

roar!!

At this time, several roars were heard, and then several smelly and tattered figures rushed out and pounced madly on these Tour people.

"Infected!"

The expression on the young Tours man's face changed.

They were not in a panic, but picked up their weapons and cooperated with each other. With their cooperation and attack, the infected were quickly killed one by one.

"Humans are really powerful animals that can adapt to the environment, it's true."

Seeing this, Mo Lin couldn't help but sigh.

You know, before, these Tour youths certainly couldn't do this. It was already commendable that they didn't panic, didn't feel at a loss, and didn't tremble with fear.

Now they can work together to kill those infected like zombies, which is undoubtedly a kind of growth.

"Okay, let's go."

Morin said this after seeing the young Tour people carrying large and small bags and almost collecting everything. Then he turned around and left with many Tour people, walking back the way they came.

When they were halfway there, Morin made an excuse that he had something to do and temporarily left the team.

He was wearing the gray uniform of the Tours and stood in the snow, as if he was about to blend in.

With a swish, a figure flashed out. He had a human body and green hair. As he ran, he also brought up a blurry shadow of a giant green wolf.

From his physical features, it can be seen that the man in front of him is a warlock.

"Um?"

The man suddenly stopped. He looked at Lin Fan and frowned, as if he didn't understand why Lin Fan appeared here.

"As a general rule, we all come from the wizard world, and we are all sorcerers, so it would be best if we could avoid attacking you." Lin Fan said, while slowly shaking his head, "It's a pity, you want to rob the resources of the Tour team I lead, so I have no choice but to kill you in advance."

The warlock was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that someone would appear here in advance and state his purpose. When he listened to Lin Fan's words and just reacted and wanted to say something, it was too late.

A twisted black crack emerged and passed silently through his waist.

Great Dimensional Slash! The expression on the warlock's face froze.

The next moment, his body exploded into a bloody mist.

Morin had already turned around and left, walking towards the Tours.

He successfully joined up with the Tours and then returned to their temporary gathering place.

The Tour people were originally recovering, and their level of civilization had reached the level of the Earth in the 20th century. But now, the Tour people's civilization has regressed to an extremely primitive state. Not only do they not have things like cars, even electricity has become a luxury.

The entire Tours gathering place was in a mess, looking like the messy Western Middle Ages on Earth.

As Morin walked, he clenched his forearm as if he had sensed something.

With a bang, Maureen returned to her room and closed the door.

He turned on the witchcraft facilities that had been set up long ago, activated numerous witchcraft arrays, and then whispered a few witchcraft spells.

A faint mark of witchcraft flashed across his forearm, and then a witchcraft circle twisted in mid-air, transforming into a curtain of light.

Xilan's figure appeared in mid-air, with a faint smile on his face, which made people feel good about him at first sight: "Long time no see, Mo Lin."