Shen Cong collected some live pearls and banyan yogurt to cultivate Vajra ants.

The industry inspection was hurriedly ended, and Guo Shanni was thrown away.

However, his journey did not stop. He returned to New Hefei, diverted to Juchao District, and then returned to his hometown of Wuwei County along Provincial Highway 208, which has been greatly changed and almost unknown.

Wuwei County, which was once covered with yellow sand, has been covered with sparse golden trees, and the yellow sand has also been washed away by floods. After spending a long time in the ruins of the county town, Shen Cong finally found the water plant warehouse where he used to fetch water.

"Little Si, dig up the hole, pay attention to it, don't dig it down."

The four-legged dragon uttered a frivolous, confident cry, "squeaking and groaning", the golden core claws were drawn slightly, and the entrance of the former warehouse appeared.

"Bobo... Little Four... Powerful..."

"Okay, you're awesome. Wait here and help me be on guard." Shen Cong praised and entered the warehouse.

The warehouse was buried underground. In the past year, the place has changed somewhat. The roots of two golden trees pierced the top of the warehouse and took root in it.

Dive into the bottled water bottle in the first compartment, and have already drained all the bottled water.

On the ground, there was the remains of a small plastic thing.

Shen Cong bent over to pick up the wreck, and the original shape could be vaguely seen: "This is the long wave transmitter I placed before...I didn't know that the metal would rust at the time, but it is now completely scrapped."

"I thought that bottled water would be useful, but I didn't expect this golden tree to be cheaper." Shen Cong walked in the dark basement warehouse, his super vision allowed him to see everything clearly.

In the second compartment, there were originally many human corpses, as well as the corpses of unknown monsters.

It's gone now, it's clean, it seems to be eaten by something. Shen Cong didn't care, and walked to the third compartment. The compartment was the Life area of ​​the survivors, and the debris was dilapidated. The fourth compartment is a place for water storage, but Shen Cong emptied it and there was nothing.

"What kind of monster was that upgraded back then? I can't find the corpse. I can't infer it. It's probably a mouse or a wild cat." Shen Cong shook his head and left the water plant warehouse.

Drive Vajra Fortress and leave the ruins of Wuwei County.

After a short while, Shen Cong relied on the impression that he should return to the approximate area of ​​his warehouse base in the countryside. He left the long-wave transmitter in the warehouse, but it has long been corroded and cannot be located.

It can only be scanned with Skyeye Radar.

When the warehouse was hit by a meteor shower, there are still a few load-bearing steel pillars left. It is conceivable that they have been corroded and melted. At the beginning, Shen Cong welded the words "FM90.8 FM90.8, Survivor Shen Cong, I'm leaving" on one of the steel pillars, and now the line is corroded with metal.

Dissipated in the air.

He also remembered that this was his own root, and whether he came back or not, he was always concerned.

"Where?" Shen Cong looked at the sparse golden trees and the level ground. He couldn't see a trace of the basement of his former warehouse.

"Do you want Xiao Si to dig through this piece of land?"

"Forget it, what's the point of opening to find the warehouse? The warehouse door is made of metal, the support pillars are all metal, and most of the contents are metal. I will take all the things I should take away on the Vajra. Go, apart from being the roots, there are not many things worthy of my memory."

Near nostalgia.

Obviously, the former basement can be dug out, but Shen Cong did not do so, because of a very weak reality-even if it is dug out, what can be changed?

The end of the world has happened, the new world has evolved, and everything has passed.

Shen Cong leaned on the tires of Vajra Fortress, and suddenly felt loneliness hitting his heart. There were many things in his heart to say, about evolution, about the future, about yesterday, about dreams, about self... But looking around, except A sparse golden tree, a four-legged dragon who doesn't know what it is digging.

And the big black ants that followed him around.

Besides, there is nothing.

The setting sun on the horizon still exudes a hot air, and the reddish sunlight merges his shadow into the Vajra fortress, and Vajra fortress stretches out a large, far away shadow.

Silence is silent.

No one suddenly appeared, listening to what Shen Cong wanted to say in his heart.

Even if someone showed up, Shen Cong wouldn't really open his mouth to tell-anyone in this world could understand him, no one except himself knew him.

In his cognition, the world is sick, everyone is sick, and he guards the world carefully and guards against others.

Everyone is happy, angry, sad, unpredictable, wearing a mask of hypocrisy Life.

"Only I am still me. I have not changed. Although my body is contaminated, in my heart, I am still who I used to be... I did not choose the simple path. I am insisting on doing the right thing. One day I will be the most powerful one, I want to rush out of the earth!"

All the loneliness was wiped out in an instant, and Shen Cong returned to the vigorous and resolute style.

Kicked the black head: "Get in the car."

Then shouted at the four-legged dragon running away: "Get back, little fourth!"

After speaking, he jumped up, jumped on the roof, opened the car door, sat in the cab, and started the ignition. The huge Vajra fortress roared and slowly crushed the sparse trees.

The roof of the car was unfolded, and the four-legged dragon that ran back jumped up directly and turned around the mushroom sword to form a snake disk.

Shen Cong shifted gears to accelerate.

A cheerful song was played in the car stereo: "Happy Pond planted a dream and turned into a marine drum. The eyes and the big mouth sang loudly...Let me fly to the sun with a pair of small wings. I believe that the miracle lies on my body..."

Shen Cong sang along, out of tune, out of tune, but who cares.

The black head doesn't care because it has no ears at all.

The four-legged dragon doesn't care, because its call is more harsh and unpleasant: "Keeping, chucking, chucking, chucking..."

The thinking in the heart seal is also messy, and I don't know what it is called Jin.

"Go, cross the Yangtze River east, let's go to Wuhu City!"

Wuhu City is east of Wuwei County, across the river.

Shen Cong had been to Wuhu many times when he was a child, and he planned to go to Wuhu before the end of the day. However, he was afraid that the bridge would be broken, so he chose the larger city of Hefei instead of Wuhu.

Since then, after years, I didn’t expect that today, a year later, my interest suddenly came and I came back.

The Wuhu Yangtze River Bridge really broke down.

The Yangtze River is billowing, it seems that the water is not very abundant, and silt flats are even exposed in many places. Vajra fortress drove to the river, Shen Cong did not get off the car, but continued to drive towards the river.

The four-legged dragon suddenly erected its scales, and yelled: "Bobo...water...Little Si...fear...Bobo...go back..." The four-legged dragon was afraid of water.

Shen Cong ignored it.

The Skyeye Radar scans the evolutionary beasts that may exist in the river.

The Vajra fortress's chassis is sealed, and large expanses of steel skin are extended to form a hovercraft-like skirt. The six tires deformed and turned into propellers, and in a short time the land fortress became a ship in the river.

Riding the wind and waves, straight to the other side of the Yangtze River.

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