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Chapter 1170

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When Sun Mo regained consciousness, he discovered that his surroundings were pitch-black. This gave him a bad premonition. The black-and-white game shouldn't have ended yet.

"Damn!"

Sun Mo took out a lighter from his pocket. With the help of the light, he saw a train track that extended to an unknown place.

A gust of cold wind blew over, causing Sun Mo to involuntarily shiver.

"Is there no end to this?"

Sun Mo grumbled, feeling displeased.

This pitch-black tunnel was like the esophagus of an ancient beast, leading to an unknown death.

Sun Mo checked his items.

He wore a black suit, and there was a wallet and a stack of cash in his pocket. However, the game had changed, and the cash most probably couldn't be used anymore.

There were two pistols, six magazines, a folding knife, a few candies, and two chocolate energy bars.

Sun Mo raised his brows because the items he had before the teleportation had all followed him here. This was something that hadn't happened in the previous few games.

In the underground tunnel, there was no point of reference for him to determine the direction. Hence, Sun Mo followed the old method of men on the left and women on the right.

Eh? Why was it the right?

The long journey on foot tormented Sun Mo's nerves and body. Five hours later, his fatigue started to intensify, but most of it was due to the mental pressure.

Such a long time was sufficient for Sun Mo to find a few platforms. However, the few he found had either collapsed or been sealed.

"This stage wouldn't be the end of the world, right?"

Other than this reason, Sun Mo really couldn't think of any other reason why the train would be sealed.

Also, the entire environment was terrifyingly quiet. Sun Mo's footsteps brought forth echoes in the tunnel, like the low growls of ghosts.

All of a sudden, a hint of light appeared in the distance. Sun Mo felt joy in his heart and immediately hastened his footsteps, rushing over. When he reached the location, he discovered that the tunnel had collapsed.

The afternoon sunlight shone in, and it was a little dazzling.

Sun Mo climbed out and saw the ruins of a city.

Some buildings had collapsed, and some were like unfinished buildings, standing there. They were exposed to the wind and sun, leaving behind all sorts of mottled marks. They were like old people on the verge of death.

The asphalt road had long since cracked and was uneven. Many rusted cars were parked on the road.

"As expected, it's the end of the world stage!"

Sun Mo sighed. Actually, he had more or less guessed it.

Based on the previous games' eras, they were prehistoric, ancient, modern, and futuristic cities. Any further down would naturally be the apocalypse, and it should be the last stage.

There was sunlight in the afternoon, but when the wind blew past, it was dry and cold. Sun Mo couldn't help but rub his hands together.

It should be winter now because there was still a layer of snow on the ground.

"I have to think of a way to find a native and ask about the situation."

Sun Mo saw a tall building a few hundred meters to his right. He walked over, preparing to climb up and survey the entire city.

However, before Sun Mo could arrive, the sound of an engine roared and entered his ears.

"Someone's there?"

Sun Mo's spirits stirred and he immediately sprinted toward the direction of the sound. But very soon, he hid by the roadside again because the sound was mixed with unbridled cheers and laughter.

This feels like a bad guy!

As expected, a few minutes later, a convertible military jeep drove past on the road not far away from Sun Mo.

In the jeep, there were three men, wearing dirty clothes, holding rifles.

Their right arms were tied with a red cloth strip. It seemed to be the symbol of a certain power.

Behind the jeep, there was a man being dragged by a rope. Right now, half of his head had been rubbed off by the ground, and his entire body was badly mutilated.

Sun Mo's eyesight wasn't bad, and he noticed a young girl with her hands and feet tied up. She was tossed into a corner of the jeep.

"What should I do?"

The safest method was to let the jeep drive past while he followed the tire tracks and assassinated them. But the problem was, who knew where these people's next stop would be?

If they returned to the camp, he wouldn't be able to do anything.

Moreover, if he relied on his two legs to chase after a jeep, it would probably take a few hours. Hence, Sun Mo made a prompt decision and aimed his gun.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Sun Mo opened fire. The nine bullets in the magazine were emptied in the blink of an eye.

The driver was killed. His head tilted to the side as he leaned against the steering wheel. After that, the entire jeep started to twist uncontrollably. One of the men was caught off guard and fell off the jeep. Another man hurriedly grabbed the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes.

The man who fell off the jeep had just loaded his rifle when he was shot dead by Sun Mo. There was only one man left. He stepped on the brakes and started to retaliate even before the jeep stopped.

Da da da!

The rifle fired, causing Sun Mo to be unable to lift his head.

The girl who was caught was also a tough one. She bounced up like a carp and then was like a torpedo, slamming into the man's body.

Bang!

The two of them rolled on the ground.

There was no time to lose. Sun Mo immediately dashed out.

"Go to hell!"

The man cursed and swung his elbow, ruthlessly smashing it toward the girl.

The girl's brows immediately cracked, and her nose also broke. However, she was like a mad dog, biting the man's arm and refusing to let go.

It was all thanks to her bravery that Sun Mo managed to get close in time.

The man turned pale with fright. He raised his gun and wanted to shoot, but Sun Mo kicked his wrist. After that, his hair was grabbed again, and he was lifted up like a salted fish.

Seeing that the black muzzle was pointed at his body, the man screamed.

"Don't kill me..."

Bang! Bang!

Two bullets blasted into the left side of the man's chest, causing him to immediately stop moving.

Sun Mo looked at the girl.

She was wearing jeans and sports shoes while her upper body was a jacket. She had a ponytail and her face was dirty, but the shape of her face wasn't bad. Her eyes were also very spirited.

At this moment, the girl stared at Sun Mo warily.

"I don't have any ill intentions!"

Sun Mo changed the magazine of his gun. After that, he pulled out his folding knife and opened it with one hand. "Do you want me to help you cut it open?"

"Thank you!"

The girl heaved a sigh of relief.

This young man wasn't a bad person, but why was he so clean and dressed so well?

Even the owner of the greatest power in this area, Boss Tang Qiao, who was his most doted son, wasn't dressed so well.

No, it should be said that in the entire world, one wouldn't be able to find many sets of such clean clothes, right?

Every day, when everyone opened their eyes, they would be busy gathering food. No one was in the mood to dress up.

"Who are they?"

Sun Mo looked at the dirty corpses. Honestly speaking, he didn't have the slightest impulse to pick up the spoils of war.

"Tang Qiao's subordinates. He's the boss of this city!"

The girl secretly assessed Sun Mo. When she saw that he didn't reveal any fear because of this title, she couldn't help but silently praise him.

He had guts!

"Don't you want their rifles and bullets?"

The girl licked the corner of her lips. This was a hard currency.

"How about half each?"

Sun Mo smiled. "But I hope that you can provide me lunch!"

"No problem!"

The girl immediately acted. Sun Mo's generosity caused her to lower her wariness and start to strike up a conversation. Inadvertently, Sun Mo managed to coax a lot of information out of her.

Right now, it was the 97th year after World War III. The entire world had yet to walk out from the shadow of nuclear winter.

Civilization was gradually heading towards extinction, because the people who were lucky enough to survive were already having a hard time just hanging on to their last breaths.

Lunch was a roasted potato. The girl named Yun Yao ate it happily and almost choked on it.

"Eat slowly!"

Sun Mo passed the potato in his hand over. "This is for you!"

Yun Yao took a look and gulped down a mouthful of saliva. However, she shook her head resolutely. After that, she opened her backpack. It was filled with the spoils of war she had collected earlier.

A few cans of food, two bottles of water, a rabbit, three rifles, and four spare magazines. Other than this, there were also a few yellowed magazines.

Yun Yao took a rifle and let Sun Mo check the remaining items. She then packed them up and placed them beside Sun Mo.

"These are all hard currency. You have to be careful not to reveal your wealth."

Yun Yao reminded him.

"Just this?"

Sun Mo was astonished.

"Are you the young master of some clan?"

Yun Yao rolled her eyes. Only Boss Tang Qiao's subordinates would be able to bring so many resources. However, she then recalled the firepower of this handsome man when he had launched a sneak attack.

He had emptied a magazine of ammunition.

How extravagant.

"Sun Mo, in the gathering place, a single bullet can sleep with a young girl like me ten times!"

Yun Yao stretched out her right hand and flipped it.

Sun Mo's brows furrowed so tightly that they could crush a crab.

Yun Yao, who was secretly observing Sun Mo, heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this. This was a good person and was worth befriending.

The two of them rested for a night in the ruins. The next morning, they drove the jeep back to the gathering place.

This place was originally a subway station. Now, it had become a gathering place for over a thousand people.

When the jeep drove back, many people revealed looks of envy. In fact, some children even ran behind it, wanting to come up and sit.

"There's no leader here?"

Sun Mo surveyed the surroundings. He couldn't see any armed forces, and there was no one interrogating a stranger like him.

"No, everyone just gathered together for warmth. However, the strongest person here is Big Brother Zhang. When everyone has a conflict, they would look for him to resolve it. Also, he's very easy-going. Other than going out to explore, he would spend the rest of his time doing math problems."

Yun Yao wasn't a native. When she was young, she followed her mother and wandered here.

"With such loose management, it's rare that they weren't wiped out!"

Sun Mo's lips twitched.

"Other than people, there's nothing else here. When Tang Qiao robbed this place, the spoils of war he obtained weren't even enough to pay for the bullets he used."

Yun Yao mocked herself.

In this era, human lives were the most worthless.

"Alright, park the jeep over there!"

Yun Yao directed Sun Mo and parked the jeep in a parking lot. There were guards guarding this place.

Sun Mo saw that Yun Yao went to negotiate with the guards and paid the management fee of one bullet. After that, she took out a plastic barrel.

"Pay one bullet and you can park here for a month. They will help you take care of it. However, it's best to bring away the gasoline, or it will be stolen."

Yun Yao imparted some survival skills. She inserted the rubber tube into the fuel tank, placed it in her mouth, and sucked hard.

Cough cough cough!

Yun Yao used too much strength and sucked the gasoline into her mouth. However, she couldn't bear to spit it out onto the ground. Hence, she pursed her lips and coughed.

"Is there a need for this? I'm going to vomit soon! "

Sun Mo patted Yun Yao's back to calm her breathing.

Yun Yao pushed Sun Mo away. She endured the pain and spat out the gasoline into the barrel. "Do you know how much a liter of gasoline is worth? You can sleep with a young girl like me 500 times! "

"That's only 50 bullets!"

Sun Mo mentally mused. (What kind of strange comparison is this?)

"That's only? We can still make do with reassembling bullets, but gasoline is something that needs to be produced by an oil refinery. Why is Tang Qiao the boss? It's because he built an oil refinery and has a mobile equipment under him! "

Yun Yao felt that Sun Mo had no knowledge and that his handsome face was a waste.

"..."

Sun Mo had no way to rebut because he really didn't know anything about oil refinery.

"Let's go, let's go home!"

Yun Yao led the way.

On the way, Sun Mo saw dilapidated scenes. People lived in tattered tents and were slovenly. A stench from not washing for many years permeated the air.

"Handsome, do you want a round? I just want a ham! "

"I just need a piece of bread here!"

"Scram further away, this is my territory."

Sun Mo didn't walk for more than a few steps before he started to be hit on by those girls.

"Why don't you go and relax?"

Yun Yao covered her mouth and reminded, "Remember, don't be cheated. A can can sleep with ten people, the kind you like when you sleep together."

"Huh?"

Sun Mo had a dumbfounded look on his face. (Are these words something a 15 or 16-year-old girl like you can say?)

"Eh? Why do you have such an expression? "

Yun Yao was astonished. "Don't tell me you are still a fledgling?"

"..."

Sun Mo suddenly discovered that he really was!

"Haha!"

Yun Yao laughed and couldn't help but pat Sun Mo's shoulder. "You are really a good person!"

"Me?? Thank you for your compliment! "

Sun Mo didn't feel like chatting anymore.

Yun Yao felt even more at ease. She had encouraged Sun Mo to go and 'relax' because she was worried that this fellow was plotting something against her. She didn't expect him to be a younger brother.

Yun Yao's house was unique. It was a small wooden house and there were many cartoon drawings on it. It was very beautiful.

Sun Mo couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"What are you looking at? Let's go into the house! "

Yun Yao urged.

Sun Mo sighed. If this young girl lived in a normal society, she might become a cartoonist. Moreover, she was very cheerful.

Honestly speaking, Sun Mo felt that if he lived in the apocalypse, he would have gone crazy from the pressure.

"You should rest for a while, I'll be back soon!"

Yun Yao thought about it and opened her bag to take out a few cans.

Sun Mo secretly followed her out and discovered that Yun Yao had gone to visit a few families.

These were the family members of those who had gone out with Yun Yao to search for resources and ended up dying.

They couldn't even be considered companions and were just moving together. However, Yun Yao still gave out a portion of precious food.

"You don't feel heartache?"

After Yun Yao returned, Sun Mo asked.

"It hurts, a can of food can can sleep with me 100 times!"

Yun Yao licked her lips. "Even I haven't eaten it many times before!"

"You are a good person!"

Sun Mo used the good guy card.

"Heh, in this day and age, good people die very quickly!"

Yun Yao no longer bothered with Sun Mo. She took out a self-made map and started to mark some regions.

"The drawing isn't bad. Are you looking for something?"

Sun Mo was curious because Yun Yao's marking was clearly a method of elimination.

"En, I'm looking for a resource warehouse!"

If others asked, Yun Yao would definitely not say. However, Sun Mo was a good person. "As long as I find it, I'll be rich!"

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