The Red Alert Begins in the Wasteland

Inside the base, Cai Ruichen, who had just returned to Marin from the United States, looked at the news that suddenly appeared on the mini-console. ≯≥≤﹤﹤≦≤

The news comes from the base, and the content of the news comes from the wasteland world.

The news from the base is simple. There are a few strange people who entered the territory of Iraq since yesterday and then walked towards the base.

What made Cai Ruichen cared about was that the words in the base news, "strange person" and "coming towards the base", these two points seemed very difficult.

Otherwise, if a few survivors in the wasteland come here randomly, the base will probably only monitor it. If there is no threat, it will never take the initiative to notify Cai Ruichen.

Cai Ruichen didn't dare to be careless to get the attention of the base.

Less than two months have passed since the winter of the wasteland, and more than six years have passed since the disaster of the wasteland.

The wasteland world after the cold winter has all changed a lot, especially the current wasteland Iraq.

A large number of cities were razed to the ground by self-detonating trucks, and now they are all covered with weeds, and there is no trace of the existence of any city or human beings.

It's completely like a grassland with nothing. If you could not see the highway and look at it, I am afraid that there is really no trace of human existence.

In the wasteland of Iraq at this time, there are only a few cities left. With the future base as the core surrounding area, cities such as South Basra still exist.

In other places, it has been completely steamed from the earth under the self-detonated truck, and all signs of existence have disappeared without a trace.

This is also one of the reasons why mutants have hardly been seen in the wasteland of Iraq.

In a world full of vegetation, there is no place for mutants to live.

In the city, all of them are surrounded by tall walls, and there are some survivors living inside to ensure the health of the city.

As for what it looks like outside, Cai Ruichen doesn't know, and the native survivors of these wasteland Iraq are even more unclear.

Therefore, Cai Ruichen is still very interested in these unexpected visitors.

After arriving in the wasteland from this world, Cai Ruichen took a few people and went straight out.

He wanted to personally contact the survivors from other places to see what the outside world was like.

In the wasteland northwest of Iraq, this was once a barren Gobi. After the catastrophe, crazy vegetation grew around the world, and this is no exception.

The flat Gobi has now become an endless prairie. If it weren't for this kind of single vegetation and contained toxins, ordinary livestock would not be able to live here. Otherwise, it would be a natural pasture for the exhibition of animal husbandry.

The snow and frost condensed in the cold winter have formed patches of low-lying rivers on this grassland. If you look down from the sky, it is quite beautiful.

The only regret is that the sky is gray and yellow, and the color reflected by the water is also gray and yellow like dead silence. Only the vitality brought by grass green is always a little uncoordinated.

What's really incongruent is that in this grassland with only vegetation and standing water, no creatures can be seen, no birds, no insects, water, sky, grass and green, as if there is only eternal monotony.

Normal people walk into this place, I am afraid they can't even feel the beauty, only the terrifying silence and the lonely world.

In the center of the grassland, in the middle of a wasteland almost covered by weeds on the first-class Iraqi highway, a dilapidated RV was parked in the middle of the road.

On the road, there is a table and three chairs. On the table, there are steaming buns and fruits that look quite fresh.

In this picture, there is no feeling of apocalyptic wasteland at all, and it is more like a traveler in an age of peace and health, outings.

The three people sitting in the chairs are also quite distinctive.

An old man who seems to be estimated to be 70 or 80 years old, dressed in sloppy clothes, holding a huge wine gourd in his hands, and seems to be afraid that others will not know the wine inside. On the outside of the wine gourd, there is a Big wine word.

I saw that the old man never took a look at the buns on the table, lying on the chair like a drunkard, holding the wine gourd and taking a sip from time to time, as if it really was a jade liquid in his mouth, with a face of enjoyment.

Next to the old man was a teenager who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a big head and a big mouth, and a bun in one hand, constantly stuffing his mouth.

The boy wears a cool blue vest, a white short-sleeved shirt inside, and a pair of blue cropped trousers. The appearance and blue vest should belong to the same suit.

The head is chaotic, like a bird's nest, and the **** glasses look very energetic.

It's just that his food is not very good-looking, or that he has no food at all. One by one, he almost choked on his stomach several times.

As if someone was about to grab a bun with him, he was anxious to eat.

It's just that he was eating steamed buns by the table, and the old man didn't even look at the steamed buns.

On the side, there is a girl who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a long black head and a red short-sleeved dress, looking very peaceful.

She always closed her eyes, did not look at the two strange people on the side, nor did she look at the food on the table. She put her hands on her large white stockings and kept her eyes closed and motionless.

It looks like an old monk enters concentration, but it seems to be asleep.

Such a weird trio, no matter how they look at it, they are incongruent.

And in such an environment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can also stay in the wild, eat and drink openly.

If any other survivors saw it, they would be stunned, and then they would rush over to **** it.

After all, none of these three guys seemed to be capable of fighting, either an old man or a woman, and a young man who looked unreliable in any way.

On the dilapidated RV, it seemed that there were no weapons, and none of the three of them could see any weapons.

It's just that sane people don't dare to underestimate anyone in such an environment.

If there is no ability, these three people will not survive now. The most important thing is that in this world, only eating nutrients is the world. The food that used to be is no longer as simple as a luxury, I am afraid they are almost extinct.

Steamed buns are already a fantasy food, and the three people can actually eat a lot of special food, which is not a simple thing.

However, there was no one nearby, and even the entire wasteland of Iraq could not even see the mutants, let alone the survivors of the activity. (To be continued.)