The stained oil gun was inserted into the reloading locomotive, and old Peter hammered hard on the dilapidated fuel tank, so the little remaining gasoline slowly flowed into the locomotive, refilling the locomotive with action energy.
It was still late in the day, and from here the far reaches of the wilderness were ruled by darkness. The wind was blowing from that direction, and the piercing cold tested old Peter's already patched cotton coat.
Jin came out of the convenience store. He was still wearing the same camouflage uniform, and the wound on his arm had been fully treated. Soon there will be a scar, and a mark may be left, but a true warrior never takes pride in his scars.
Kim considered himself a true warrior, so he didn't mind.
Looking at the helmet in Jin's hand, Old Peter shook his head and said, "Didn't you say you would stay for a day or two and leave so soon?"
"Yeah, I have a temporary job." Jin smiled, but he didn't tell the old man who watched him grow up about his real identity and job. King knew it was better for old Pete to know less, for the lord didn't want to talk about him himself. That way, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, people who know this information may lie in their own blood and never get up.
After a while, old Peter had already filled up the locomotive. He picked up the oil gun and said to Jin, "When will you come back?"
"I'm not sure, but this time the work period is quite long, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in a short time." Jin took out a bag of things from his pocket and threw it to Old Peter.
"What?" Old Peter opened the outer tarpaulin, and he saw a shiny gold bar inside, a well-maintained revolver, and seven or eight bullets at the end. He was startled, looked at Jin and said, "What are you doing with this for me?"
Jin looked into the distance and said, "Old Peter, get out of here. This gold bar is enough for you to live well in other cities."
Old Peter was silent for a moment, then laughed. He laughed so fast that he choked on a few mouthfuls of cold air, so the laughter turned into a cough again. After coughing for a while, his old face turned red, but he finally recovered. Old Peter shook his head and sighed, "I'm old. I'm 56 years old this year. I'm surprised that I can live to this day. Believe it or not, Kim, I'm dying."
He stood up, braving the icy cold wind and pulled off his jacket, exposing his chest. The old man's chest was covered with dark red mutated tissues. There were so many of them, like countless leeches clinging to Old Peter's body. The old man said desolately: "These greedy guys are constantly sucking my life force, now I can't feel warm no matter how many clothes I wear, I'm like a cold corpse, do you understand my child. So, this gold bar is my I don’t need it, because I’m afraid I won’t be able to survive this winter.”
Jin's hands in his pockets creaked, this is reality. People in the wilderness are associated with radiation almost every day because they do not have good protective measures. Unless they are capable, the lifespan of a universal person is only around fifty. Like old Pete said, he lived a long life to nearly sixty. However, Jin knew that in the old days, this was nothing at all. If people in that era were not infected with serious diseases, it was very common for people to live to be seventy or eighty years old.
I still remember when I was a child, when three or five friends played together, everyone told each other their ideals. At that time, someone asked Jin what kind of person he wanted to be in the future, and Jin said loudly in a childish voice: "I want to be a doctor because I want to save everyone!"
But now, he has not become a doctor, but an ability user. And it wasn't until he grew up that Jin realized that one person cannot save the world. It takes a lot of people to save the world.
And Jin, I believe that lord can save this desolate world!
Kim left, started the car in silence, and left town with what old Pete had returned to him. Old Pete left only one bullet as a memento, and Kim nearly cried as he watched the old man stagger back to the convenience store.
But he held back, there is no need for tears in the last days.
Wait for me, old Pete. Next time I come back, maybe I can get a genetic repair solution. Jin thought so, and pulled out a white line with a black locomotive, and went straight into the darkness of the wilderness.
Gradually, it was dawn. Radiation clouds began to glow a reddish sky, heralding the coming of morning.
On a hill not far from the town, there were thickly polished rubber-soled military boots stepping on the cold granite. This was a man in a black cloak. The hood that covered the entire head was occasionally lifted by the wind, but was pinched by a pair of fingers with hands.
There is a woman kneeling behind the man.
The woman has light blue hair, and they are flying in the air. Every time it dances, sparkling icy shards float from the hair, and then disperse in the air. The woman is beautiful and wears the same blue lipstick. She wore little, even on this cold morning, a tight black leather jacket. The leather jacket draws out the fire-breathing curves, but the figure is so hot, but the woman's face is always covered with frost.
"That's Jin's town." The person standing made a deep voice from the hat. Although the voice was neutral, he could still tell that it was a man.
The woman kneeling on the ground replied: "Yes, my lord, this is a slum area. The people in the town lack economic resources, and at the same time they don't have enough strength to organize a security team, so it belongs to the gray area. Picking up some uranium from a former military warehouse buried underground and selling it to nearby purchasers is a high-risk operation.”
Obviously, the woman has investigated this town very well, so she can answer the questions fluently like now.
The man nodded and said: "This kid Jin does have good potential, but he is still too immature, and he still doesn't understand that being a killer doesn't need extra affection. For example, family affection and friendship. This town will Be a hindrance to his growth, Alice, wipe it off the face of the earth. Then tell Kim that it was Zero who followed him and destroyed the town out of revenge."
"Yes, my lord!" Alice stood up and slowly stepped back.
Two minutes later, her lonely voice walked towards the town with a sharp chill. Looking at her, the man said lightly: "A killer doesn't need feelings, you do, and so does Jin!"
In the convenience store, old Peter lay back in the warm blanket, but he couldn't dispel the cold on his body.
"Damn weather," said old Peter, turning up the heat a little.
At this moment, a long and shrill cry sounded outside the window. The cry was full of fear, and despair. Old Peter immediately jumped up from the gun, he took down the pistol hanging on the wall, and pressed the few special bullets left in the drawer into the chamber of the gun.
After finishing all this, old Peter left the house and went to the convenience store. There were constant screams outside the store. Old Peter saw people running past his store from time to time. These people included old people, children, men and women. But without exception, there are always light blue lights flashing. And every ray of light flickered, and someone's dying scream would echo it.
Old Peter held his breath, he squatted down and approached the door little by little. He opened the door a crack and looked out.
At some point on the long street outside the door, a woman with blue hair appeared, with hundreds of ice picks fluttering all over her body. The ice pick next to him kept firing like a machine gun, and a man passing by the old Peter's store was suddenly pierced by the ice pick while running, and his chest immediately bled, while the man froze strangely, and finally turned into an ice sculpture.
Ice sculptures like this are almost all over the town!