Chapter 172: Confession
In the apocalypse, chaotic weather is also one of the enemies of humanity.
On a sunny day, it may rain heavily, and the next day, there will even be snowflakes in the sky.
If there is no stable stronghold, anyone will be insignificant in the face of this kind of weather, and professionals may be better, but ordinary people will feel uncomfortable, and the cold weather will make people's teeth chatter and even freeze to death.
Nature is unforgiving.
It takes a year for the weather to improve, a change in the apocalypse, similar to some energy storms, in which the mortality rate of the elderly and children is as high as 80%.
It's a harsh reality.
The people with weak resistance, even if they escaped the devouring of the monsters, still died in the face of the weather, and hunger, wind and snow, and drought plagued the surviving humans.
Perhaps because of the survival of the fittest, most of the survivors who survived were very healthy, and the next generation born in this situation had a higher chance of awakening to the profession than the generation of their parents.
The end times have indeed changed a lot.
In addition to the surrounding environment, even the genes of human beings are forced to become perfect in the face of difficulties, after all, in addition to humans, monsters have also gained a foothold here over time.
If you fall behind, you will not only be beaten, but you will even be exterminated.
For humanity, this war has only just begun.
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If it rained, it wouldn't be surprising, but this time the rain was so great that the raindrops were the size of glass balls, one after the other, one after the other, hitting the leaves, stones, and roofs with a "popping" sound.
Chen Feng found a factory.
This was originally a nearby machine shop, but because of the earthquake, many of the factories collapsed, leaving only one or two buildings, towering above the ground.
The glass in the room had been shattered, and a large cold wind was blowing in from outside, so in order to keep Fura warm, Chen Feng lit some miscellaneous objects around him and made a simple bonfire.
The benefits of the body of the flame demon were reflected at this moment, for the cold, Chen Feng was not afraid at all, even if he ran in the snow with a bare back, he would not be infected with the wind cold.
It was a thunderstorm outside, and for the Thunder Hell Dragon Lion, in a thunderstorm-dense environment, it was able to absorb sufficient energy from the outside world to increase its strength.
Run away?
Chen Feng likes absolute control, how could he let the Thunder Hell Dragon and Lion act alone without a backhand.
The necromancer is proficient in black magic, and has already cast a curse spell on the dragon lion of the Thunder Hell, and if the caster does not lift it, it will not take long for his body to fester, and slowly turn into a dried corpse.
"It's a lot of rain, it looks like this rain will continue for a while." Chen Feng looked at the gloomy sky, and his tone was somewhat lost.
People are not as good as heaven, which affected his plans.
Fortunately, they made it to the other side before the rain, otherwise it would have been even more troublesome if the river rose and the water became turbulent.
In the dark, Framei's eyes sparkled, and her whole body was shrouded in dense water vapor, ethereal, ethereal, looking like a snow-white lotus blooming on the green water, Zhong Lingyu was beautiful, white and beautiful.
She shook her ears, slowly dissipated the moisture on her body, and listened to the sound of the "surging" rain outside the factory like fried beans, as well as the thunder from time to time, for some reason, she suddenly felt a sense of unwarranted loneliness in her heart.
The pressure of survival, the fatigue of fleeing, the threat of demons, and the panic of her clan all weighed on Fura's heart, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted.
Stress can lead to growth, but it can also bring destruction.
Under pressure, Fura became a master of boxing in order to better protect her people, but there were too many difficulties in the abyss, and although she fought off strong enemies, her people still faced other problems.
Food.
The food of the tribesmen did not last long, and as they fled again and again, most of the food was lost, and it did not take long for the food stock to be completely exhausted.
During that time, Fura desperately went out hunting, but after all, the ability of one person is limited, it cannot feed all the people, and the consumption of food greatly exceeds the amount obtained, and it will not be long before the food is exhausted.
It was a catastrophe.
Tribes without food are unable to move in the abyss, which indicates that everyone must take precautions in advance.
The older cat people need to leave the tribe, they are too old to fight for the tribe anymore, and if they stay, they will only consume excess food, they have no combat power, no food, and once they are in the wild, their fate can be imagined.
But the old men would not refuse, they did not even protest, they just cleaned up their home, and walked out of the tribe alone with a package on their backs.
No one will complain.
After all, this is the tradition of the cat people.
In order to survive, their elders also used to stay away from the tribe and go away alone.
For the first and only time, Fura questioned her beliefs, and for the first and only time, she asked herself, were strength and principle really that important?
If yes......
Why can't it bring peace to the people?
It was also at that time that the confused Fura inexplicably accepted the summons and descended into the human world.
Fura has seen a civilization that has never been seen before.
Although there are monsters here, the environment is many times better than the abyss, and in addition, the food is endless, as if it can never be eaten.
"Pledge your allegiance to me, and your people will live."
Fula's mind recalled Chen Feng's promise, wait a little longer, as long as the other party can enter the golden level, they can communicate the two realms of the abyss, and when the time comes, the clansmen will also say goodbye to hunger, and there will be no more abandonment of the elderly.
For Furla, who was only gray and black in front of her, from that moment on, a flood of color appeared in her eyes.
The name of the color is called hope.
Although she doesn't want to admit it, she likes to stay with Chen Feng, even if the other party always finds a way to bully herself, or even grabs her tail, but the other party seems to have a magical ability, and her cold gaze can dispel the loneliness in her heart that is so heavy that she can't breathe.
Thinking so, Fura put her hands around her legs and leaned her head on them, and a long-lost smile appeared on her face.
She's just a child.
The same will worship the strong.
She had witnessed the rise of order, the chaotic ruins rebuilt in Chen Feng's hands, and those weak humans who couldn't even be defeated by worms were alive and well under his protection.
There is no jealousy.
There is only anticipation.
Fura longs for Chen Feng to be stronger than anyone else, and once the other party enters the Golden Rank, it indicates that the clan can also live a comfortable life.
For this, she is even willing to give her life.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Some noisy footsteps were heard.
Fura's ears twitched a few times, clearing her up from her thoughts.
Fura raised her head and was about to remind Chen Feng, but saw that the other party had already looked coldly out of the door, and then said, "Be careful, someone is coming." ”