Chapter 136 The Gathering Place of Wanderers

Author: kitten becomes immortal

Chapter 136 The Gathering Place of Wanderers

As the old descent, Chen Jing is enough to determine through a simple atmosphere.

Looking back now, Chen Jing suddenly has a kind of thing.

At the beginning, he almost asked the group of people to die.

But what about now?

Chen Jingxian looked at the huge polluting corpse, and the sound of Bai Aji sounded in his mind.

"That ... can I eat?"

Chen Jing nodded subconsciously, and before he had time to say anything, he rushed out of his backpack.

It seems hungry, from liquid black water to solid changes fast ...

Everyone only blurred a pool of black water rushing out of the window.

The next second.

Bai Aji, who showed the body, was already lying beside the pollution species, humming and began to slap the disgusting corpse.

Yanquan's crow has been hovering in the air. It seems that he has no interest in this corpse. Even if the two sides are far apart, Chen Jing can feel that it looks at Aji's contempt ...

It's like seeing the same kind of shit.

"Let's go first."

Chen Botu has no interest in this small insertion song. Perhaps because the strength of the pollution species is too weak, he can't enter the eyes of his old man.

While he yawned, he shrunk on the chair, covered his face with a fisherman's hat, put his hands on the window frame, and pointed at the front.

"Walking forward in this direction for 20 miles, I remember there was a gathered place for a wanderer there, we will take a night there again ..."

"Good Master!"

The RV continued to drive forward. When it was out of time with the wipe with Bai Aji, Chen Jing was still a little worried about throwing the dried son here.

"Remember to keep up! Don't get lost!"

"Woohoo ..." Bya Aji didn't lift his head, he responded in his mouth.

Such polluted flesh and blood has no effect on the old descent. At least most of the old descents dare not eat them, unless it is some high -sequence monsters ...

When passing by the corpse, Chen Jing specially observed it carefully.

The contaminated species killed by the crow is actually a mutant giant worm, or say ... caterpillar?

It's just that the volume and shape of this pollution species is a bit strange.

Its body is at least 50 meters long, and the red skin surface is covered with dense human arms, like a caterpillar.

I thought that I had just a few mouthfuls to fill in a stomach, but soon Chen Jing found that Bai Aji seemed to be eating light pollution.

It's just ten seconds.

The huge worm body is a quarter of a quarter.

"I didn't expect its mouth to be faster than a meat machine ..." Chen Jing slowly sat back and closed the window.

Although the temperature on the waste soil is higher than that of the Yong Night Market, and the night wind in the night is also quite cool, the air seems to have always been in the air.

"Don't look at it, hurry up and play cards!" Yan Nan sat in his position, and his face laughed at his face.

"Don't worry about worshiping Aji, it will keep up." Yan Que whispered, "It is much smarter than the crow."

"The crow?" Chen Jing froze, but did not expect that she would give the horrible crow's name such a cute name.

"There are many polluted species in the wasteland, but your Baiaji should be stronger than most polluted species, so don't worry about it." Yan Que comforted him.

"I'm just afraid that it will get lost." Chen Jing said worriedly, "because I feel that it has never been very smart..."

"Isn't it exciting?"

Suddenly, the old man sitting in the passenger seat spoke up and asked with interest.

"Isn't this more fun than Yongye City?"

"It's much more fun, but also much more dangerous." Chen Jing sighed.

"You are an old descendant. What are you afraid of? Ordinary people should be afraid!" Chen Bofu laughed loudly. "The air in the wasteland is poisonous. Ordinary people have to wear gas masks to live their lives here."

"The air is poisonous?" Chen Jing was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't notice anything wrong with the air in the wasteland.

"Moss spores, filth and pollution, and those things in the sky..." Chen Bofu tilted his head and looked at the night sky outside the car window, and said loudly, "I don't know how long this good weather can last..."

"Maybe the temperature will heat up tomorrow." Wei Nan said. She has been to the wasteland several times before, so she has some experience. "That temperature can burn people to death. Our car..."

"Why are you afraid of me?" Chen Boxu said impatiently.

After saying that, Chen Boxu glanced at his good grandson in the rearview mirror and muttered with emotion.

"I wanted to take you to the wasteland before, but at that time you were weak and you were still an ordinary person... You could get lost if you were exposed to too much moonlight in Eternal Night City."

Too much moonlight?

Chen Jing couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard the old man's words, because he suddenly remembered the scene of traveling to the other world for the first time...

At that time, Eternal Night City was like a devil's cave to him, worse than a copy of a horror game.

First, I was scared to death by Aunt Hong, and then I almost got lost as soon as I went out.

Get on the bus.

It's also pitch black outside.

Nothing can be seen.

It wasn't until we got off the bus that we could see some light.

It was also at this moment that Chen Jing suddenly realized... It was very difficult for ordinary people to live safely in Yongye City, let alone in the wasteland.

Leave aside those old descendants who occasionally go crazy.

The biggest threat to Evernight City is actually the moon in the sky.

That's right.

The god Gherro followed by [Moonlight Hermitage] has had a profound influence on Evernight City from beginning to end.

Those moonlights have always had some indescribable "pollution power".

Putting aside the Lunar Sacrifice Period, which can drive low-level old descendants crazy, the most intuitive manifestation is that it will damage the visual system of ordinary people.

Or being manipulated.

Just like Chen Jing when he first came to Yongye Market.

Sometimes I can see the road.

Occasionally, I feel like everything is pitch black.

Outside the month of worship.

There is an indescribable fog covering the city every moment.

Until he became an ancient descendant.

Chen Jing was able to see the whole picture of Yongye.

"Is Gheluo's influence limited to Yongye City?" Chen Jing suddenly asked the old man, "I discovered before that I couldn't see it as soon as I left the city gate..."

"It's normal not to be able to see."

Chen Bofu smiled and patiently taught Chen Jing some science.

"Gehro is not stupid. There are too many old pollution sources left in this war wasteland. If it comes, it may itself be polluted..."

"It's all like this." Yanque suddenly gave Chen Jing an example, "Whether it's Yongye City, Jiridu City, Hanging City...the gods of the indigenous sects in each city will never step out of the city."

Chen Jing nodded thoughtfully.

Candid this information with the memory of the world.

He suddenly felt that the remarks of some "old -fashioned scholars" were quite reliable.

The world seems to be a whole.

But it is more like a cut body.

Every city is an independent small world.

Waste soil, deep sea.

Another two independent big world.

It does not affect each other and does not depend on each other.

"Just there! Open in!"

Chen Botu suddenly sat upright, staring straight at a bonfire camp in front of the wasteland.

"Did you see that pile of tents? Even people brought me a tent!"

Recommended Period: Chapter 2
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