69novels Chapter 147
Chapter 147
"Is there really no survivor?"
Qi Lin muttered to himself, and his lowered eyes seemed to hide a myriad of emotions.
"Brother Lin, when we went to explore City B before, he was already like this."
Wang Li and Li Zhuang also showed bitterness on their faces. As early as when they came here, they had already seen the hell-like scene here.
In fact, the situation they encountered at that time was even worse.
Because you can still see aliens and fish people wreaking havoc in this city outside.
Strangely enough, it seems that the aliens and fish people have reached some kind of agreement.
Even if they meet face to face, they will treat each other as air and don't care.
Many aliens are entrenched in half-collapsed buildings, sometimes resting like this, and sometimes opening their eyes, constantly examining the surrounding environment, as if to explore whether there are any surviving humans.
When they walked through the city again, they still couldn't let it go for a long time.
After a while, the wheels of the truck started again, the broken ground trembled slightly, and a series of deafening roars suddenly sounded.
The engine drove the truck and took everyone away from the fallen city.
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Another three days passed.
Qi Lin and others finally passed through City C and came to the junction near City D.
On a straight highway, several trucks cut through the quiet air and drove here with bursts of dull humming sounds.
If someone stopped to watch from a distance, these trucks were like short black lines, moving slowly on a longer line extending to the horizon.
As the sun set in the west, the shadows left by the trucks on the road gradually gathered towards the body of the car.
Compared with City B, the roads here are undoubtedly much better.
The situation in City C is much better in comparison.
First of all, Qi Lin did not find any traces of fish people here.
The strength of the alien species can only be described as average.
They even saw that many people had gathered together, established forces, and set up defenses.
The strongest among them was probably at the peak of level six, which was considered average among the people Qi Lin brought.
However, if we really compare the actual combat power, then this so-called strongest person would definitely not be able to beat the level six supernatural person with the blessing of elixir.
When passing by these people's territory, Qi Lin and others neither acted in a high-profile manner nor deliberately hid themselves.
As soon as the aura of several elders in the association was revealed, the other party's slightly contemptuous eyes immediately increased with shock and horror.
Then, under Qi Lin's kind smile and generous attitude, after giving some of the food he brought, those people immediately showed respect.
They escorted Qi Lin and others out respectfully.
The two sides can be said to have forged a deep friendship.
This situation happened three times in total. After all, City C is currently in a three-legged pattern.
However, they mostly helped each other to overcome difficulties together, and did not fight to the death for a little power as Qi Lin thought.
Soon, the truck arrived at the sea near City D.
The breadth of this place is far from comparable to the so-called sea in City B. This is a real ocean.
If someone walks north from this sea, they can even go directly out of Dragon Country.
However, similar to City B, the fishermen here also make a living by the sea.
If there is any difference, it is that when Qi Lin came to the shore, he found that there were many people living on the coast.
Qi Lin looked forward along the coastline. There were about a hundred people in the fishermen's houses.
Judging from the appearance of these houses, they still retain the architectural style passed down by their ancestors even in this era of rapid technological development.
Compared with the tall buildings far away from the sea, this place really looks a bit abrupt.
As for those tall buildings, Qi Lin just glanced at them and didn't care much.
These buildings are mixed with high-rise buildings, black tiles and white walls, and some low houses with only three or four floors.
It was obviously rebuilt after being destroyed.
Since this place already has an owner, Qi Lin has no intention of collecting supplies here.
At this time, Qi Lin and his group were taking steps and slowly approaching the fisherman's house.
"Stop, what are you doing here!"
A loud voice suddenly came, and at the same time, a group of dark-skinned people walked towards Qi Lin and others aggressively.
Most of them wore cage pants, which seemed to be made of homespun cloth and were quite affordable.
The upper body was wearing a large-collared cloth shirt, made of white canvas, which was durable and wear-resistant.
Most of these people were middle-aged and young men.
There were women and children, but at this moment they were allStay in the house.
Qi Lin looked at them, his eyes narrowed slightly, and soon, a kind smile appeared on his face.
In his perception, these people were not strong, most of them were at level four or five, and the only level six psychic was standing at the front of the crowd, looking at him unkindly.
When he saw these people, Qi Lin was also surprised.
Logically speaking, with the strength of these people, it should be difficult to live here.
At this stage of the end of the world, unless they can compete with level eight or nine psychics like him, most of them should hide in the buildings deep in the city to form a siege.
To put it bluntly, with so few people, they still dare to live on this empty coast. Isn’t it pure gift?
Just when Qi Lin was puzzled, the sixth-level supernatural person who seemed to be the leader also looked at Qi Lin carefully. After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Brothers, you should not be from here. I can feel that you are all very strong. You can completely deal with the monsters outside. We don't have any supplies here. If you are here to find food, I am afraid you will be disappointed... Of course, I can give you some personally, as a friend." Hearing this, Qi Lin couldn't help but look at this person a few more times. The leader was about 30 years old, wearing a bamboo hat on his head. While his eyes were firm, he faintly revealed a kind of vicissitudes after experiencing great winds and waves, which seemed not so matching with his age. "Haha, brother, we don't have any bad intentions." Even though he felt a little strange, Qi Lin didn't speak rashly. For him, as long as it didn't affect his getting the Impatiens, what happened here, at least it had nothing to do with him now. As for the cooperation, it was also based on the other party having enough strength. Otherwise, everything is just the root of the infinite.
"Really? If you don't have anything important to do, we won't stay any longer."
The man touched the bamboo hat on his head, staring straight at Qi Lin, but his palms were sweating.