Unlike most of the gathering places Huang Shang had encountered in China, the gathering place he saw at this moment could only be described as dirty and chaotic.
Looking around at this moment, the ground is covered with muddy water and sewage. On both sides of the road are lying "bodies" who don't know whether they are patients or corpses. At the same time, there is almost no reinforced concrete house in the gathering place, but various
The mud houses or houses with wooden structure look like they are back in the Middle Ages!
In addition, there are almost no cars or anything like that in the base. Instead, there are only some carriages, and some relatively strong people are not holding weapons, but various swords and weapons.
This also makes the place look more "old".
What the hell is this place?
Seeing this scene, Huang Shang frowned immediately.
"Oh, you didn't die? Life is pretty hard, right?"
At this moment, a carriage suddenly stopped next to Huang Shang. On the carriage was a burly man with a stench that seemed to be lingering. He looked ferocious and had a beard. He looked at Huang Shang.
Huang Shang glanced at it, then laughed, grabbed a body next to Huang Shang that was soaked in sewage and started to smell, and threw it onto the carriage behind him.
The carriage behind him was obviously modified and specially used to transport corpses. The carriage body was extremely long and even divided into several sections. At the same time, there were a large number of corpses piled on the carriage board.
As a professional forensic doctor, Huang Shang could tell at a glance that the time of death of these corpses ranged from one to three days.
Could it be that this guy specializes in collecting corpses, and collects them every three days?
"Interesting, your eyes don't look like a dying person, it seems you are not an ordinary person either..."
Seeing Huang Shang's calm and scrutinizing eyes, a bright light flashed in the big man's eyes. Then he waved his right hand, threw out a small bag and landed beside Huang Sang, saying: "Interesting, I haven't seen someone like you in a long time."
Such a person. No, take it, go to the center of the city and ask the witch doctor Chucky to help you. Just say that Old Brown asked you to go. You tell me my name, and the old slicker will not give you fake medicine.
Yes, haha."
Huang Shang did not pick up the bag on the ground, but looked at the big man curiously and asked in proficient English: "Why do you want to help me?"
As a top student at the Medical University, Huang Shang's English is not bad, and he can at least communicate with foreigners proficiently. But now with the improvement of his cultivation, Huang Shang's soul and mental power have become stronger, and his learning ability is far beyond before.
So there was no obstacle at all in communicating with this big man at this moment.
"Just pretend that Old Brown is in a good mood!"
The big man who called himself Old Brown laughed and said: "I quite like you Orientals, because there was an Oriental who helped me before, and in this damn world, it would be nice to have one more good person survive..."
"What the hell is going on here?"
After finally finding someone to communicate with, Huang Shang's eyes flashed and he asked: "I don't know who I am, and I don't know why I was injured. I don't even remember what the world was like before... But I
I’m sure it’s definitely not like this!”
In this case, the excuse of "amnesia" is most appropriate.
"Amnesia?"
Hearing Huang Shang's words, Old Brown frowned slightly, but then waved his hand and said: "It's good to have amnesia. At least I can forget a lot of bad things. I still want to lose my memory..."
At this point, Old Brown paused for a moment, and then continued: "What happened specifically... How to put it, generally speaking, the damn apocalypse came, people turned into monsters, and then a group of damn lunatics said...
This was a punishment from God, who wanted everything to return to its original state, so he used something called nanobugs to eat almost all the metal... and then it ended up like this now."
After saying that, Old Brown took out a wine bag, took a big gulp, spat again, and cursed: "What the hell, I miss you so much!"
"Metal-eating nanobugs?"
Hearing Old Brown's words, Huang Shang frowned, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Is it the kind of nano bug in "Special Forces"?"
As mentioned before, Huang Shang's favorite is science fiction movies, so he is very familiar with movies in this area. Because of this, at this moment, he immediately thought of the movie "Special Forces: The Rise of Cobra" that can swallow
Everything, even the Eiffel Tower was devoured by nanobugs.
If it were really that kind of bug, it would be understandable why this place would be like this.
"But then again, it's all thanks to those bugs."
At this moment, Old Brown laughed again: "I heard from the city lord that in other places not covered by nanobugs, some Transformers only seen in movies appeared because of this damn 'Whip of God', and those places were damaged.
The casualties were heavy, haha, we don’t even have many iron sheets here, let alone Transformers.”
"..."
After hearing what Old Brown said, Huang Shang was immediately speechless.
The idiom that good and bad fortune depend on each other is really apt here. Although the nanoworms devoured the metal in this area and turned it into a "medieval" appearance, it also caused those fires to lose their hosts and could not form.
Transformers, thus allowing this place to survive the previous catastrophic change when the fire came almost unscathed.
In this way, those nanobugs might actually be the nemesis of those Transformers.
As for the whip of God that Old Brown refers to, it should refer to changes in the sky, but they are called by different names. After all, the West likes to refer to God's punishment for any natural or man-made disasters, which is not surprising.
"Where exactly is this place?"
Thinking of this, Huang Shang suddenly asked.
"Haha, my lovely Eastern friend, this is the great empire on which the sun never sets, England!"
Hearing Huang Shang's words, Old Brown laughed loudly, and then wanted to pat Huang Shang's shoulder. However, looking at Huang Shang's bruised appearance, he stopped his hand, shook his head, and said: "Don't
I have thought so much. Now that you have saved your life, live well. First go to Chachi to heal your injury. If you can't find a job then, come to me and I will help you find a job.
."
"Although it may be a bit disgusting to many people, you don't seem to be opposed to this. Maybe you can become a good helper for me, haha!"
After saying that, Old Brown threw a few more corpses on the carriage, waved to Huang Shang, and left with the carriage, leaving only Huang Shang standing in the sewage.
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