Another three weeks passed in a blink of an eye.
"Tomorrow is the second shock." Rontgen stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the busy crowd below.
In the end, she still did not choose to leave these guys who escaped with her, and she also told everyone in Hope City about the second impact of the apostles.
Hope City, that is, a few weeks ago, a large camp established by the survivors who escaped from New York City.
But to say it is a city is indeed too flattering. I hope that the city is essentially just a messy gathering place for people. There is no running water, no electricity supply, no communication network, and no sewers. In terms of infrastructure, it is even better than the countryside. Not as good.
Modern people who enjoyed a convenient and comfortable city life a month ago dreamed back to ancient times in an instant.
The eight words of food, drink, lodging, and basic necessities have destroyed everyone's good impression of the so-called ancient times, especially some young literary and artistic youths who used to nostalgia for the past every day and were addicted to time travel.
In terms of food and drink, the people in Hope City are lucky. There are large farms in the suburbs of New York City. After looting all these farms, they got enough food for two months.
But just to turn these 700 live cows and 6,000 live pigs into food that can be eaten, it has stumped tens of thousands of people in Hope City.
Many of them are just office workers who work in the city. It’s okay to go to the market or supermarket to buy some cut meat. It’s really beyond the scope of their ability to sharpen their knives to pigs and cows. Even the knife should be stabbed first. I can't figure it out.
There are only a dozen or so people in the camp who have real experience in slaughtering livestock, and unlike slaughterhouses that have a full set of auxiliary machines, they can only kill pigs by local methods, and it takes an hour or two to process one head after exhausting work.
There are thousands of pigs available, but the efficiency of killing pigs is limited. As a result, each person can only get a few pieces of meat per day at most.
In order to find food, more people chose to form a small team and re-enter New York City.
After all, this is a huge city with countless food stores. As long as you can avoid the zombies, you have a high chance of getting food.
And if the problem of eating and drinking can be barely tolerated, the problem of Lazard caused many people to collapse directly.
There is no sewer in the temporary camp, and all personal hygiene problems can only be solved in the wild.
The first two days were okay, just find a place outside and get it done.
But a few days later, those who wanted to go out found that there were traces left by people in places a little closer. A bunch of flies were disgusting, and they stink terribly. The camp of tens of thousands of people abruptly created a kind of The feeling of a city under siege.
Therefore, the organizers in the camp could only learn from the ancient spirit and organize a team of excrement collectors to go door-to-door to collect all kinds of garbage in the camp and dump them in one place.
"Without the city system, we are all trash..." Roentgen said with her far-superior eyesight, looking at the people pushing the dung bucket carts.
As an extraordinary person guarding the camp, her only task is to kill all the monsters trying to attack the camp. Of course, these chores have nothing to do with her, but this does not affect Roentgen's emotion.
No matter how strong she is, she can't change some facts.
The sewer is gone, and the convenient toilet is gone.
The electricity is gone.
The network is gone.
The TV series I have been chasing are gone.
There are no supermarkets where you can buy everything easily.
For the first time, she discovered that the life she and her brother took for granted in New York City required so many people to maintain it.
Once the system breaks down, life itself becomes an existential challenge.
"Can we go back to the past?" Roentgen asked towards the arm behind him.
After nearly a month of fighting, the palm of the originally summoned spirit has now become the entire arm.
But there is still a long way to go before summoning a complete spirit.
"With the Holy Grail, you will have the power to choose the future once."
"..."
"I don't want the happiness of being high and doing whatever I want, nor the despair of falling into the abyss. I just want to live a peaceful life. Why is it so difficult?" Roentgen flattened a certain boulder on the top of the mountain with his palm, venting his inner feelings dissatisfied.
In all fairness, she really didn't want to be a savior, but this bastard world didn't give her a chance to choose.
…
The camp was already in full swing.
The monsters on the second impact are much stronger than those on the first impact, this is what they have all been ordered to do.
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"The first wave is the watchers, the second wave is the reapers..."
Roentgen's spirit itself is a projection of Bai Mo's will.
"This world is empty." Every time she saw the only ability of this spirit, she would feel powerless to complain.
Any attack has no effect on him, and at the same time he can't have any physical impact on the world, just a pure spectator.
"The Reaper is a large monster covered in a burqa and has many sickle tentacles on its body. Ordinary people need to run away immediately when encountering it, and those with abilities try to avoid close combat with it..."
On the eve of the war, Roentgen once again emphasized to those who hoped to join the war in the city.
Many people have doubts in their hearts, why Roentgen can know so many things, like the second impact, it is simply a prophecy.
Fear comes from the unknown and powerlessness.
"Sister, is that what the spirit told you? It's not obtained by some ghost's divination ability."
"Don't ask so many questions." Roentgen rubbed his brother's hair, "Protect yourself tomorrow."
"I'm also capable, don't underestimate me!"
She sighed softly.
From Bai Mo's mouth, she roughly knew the actual combat ability of the reaper. She was confident that she could kill Shan Lunqin alone, and if she played against two, she would be able to draw.
If it's a one-on-three, they can only look for opportunities to escape.
Although her fists are powerful, her fists are still hard to beat. Every reaper has more than twenty sickle tentacles, which is very unfavorable for human melee.
Possessing the unique treasure of Zero Time Mizi, she has almost lost her power boost, and she is already the strongest among the more than 600 treasure holders in the entire camp, but she can't deal with the three-headed reaper at the same time.
If there are more than three Reapers tomorrow, I'm afraid everyone will stop here.
"According to what he said, there will be 1,200 harvesters in the second impact on the whole world. The water blue star is so big, it's not so unlucky to meet four or five at the same time..."
Bai Mo also told Roentgen how many enemies would appear in the second impact, but she dared not tell the truth to others, so she could only keep this number in her heart.
It was hard to use the excuse of divination ability to fool the past. If you can accurately predict how many monsters will come, it will be like a traitor.