My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 102: The Magical Use of Door Teeth
"Big front teeth?"

Several question marks popped up in Su Hong's mind.

He was very curious about the effect of the big buck teeth.

He pulled out a piece of the giant rat's incisor tooth and waved it a few times.

You know what, this thing is quite easy to wield and looks quite realistic.

Su Hong took a curious look at the game interface.

"Damen Banya (disaster item): It is a solid and heavy item like a knight's heavy sword. If you don't have a suitable weapon, you can use it for self-defense."

Su Hong couldn't help but complain, "Who is holding up a door panel for self-defense? This thing is almost as tall as me."

He was just about to throw away the door tooth, but it turned into blood mist and stuck to the armor, covering the metal armor with a layer of calcium armor.

At the same time, the information on his knight armor actually changed.

“Calcium Knight Armor (Excellent): Scars are witnesses of your battles. It was once the standard armor for the Knights Templar. Now it is temporarily parasitized by the disaster, and its weight has increased, but its defense is amazing.”

"Is this okay?"

Su Hong raised his hand and observed that the metal surface of the arm armor was covered with a thick layer of bone, and even had cervical vertebrae on it.

He didn't expect that the disaster item that looked so funny would actually suit him.

As long as he moved his mind, the calcium armor covering his body would condense into shape and return to the form of a heavy sword.

In other words, although these big front teeth look funny, they are actually very practical.

"Forget it, as long as it works."

He transformed the Fang Heavy Sword into armor again and picked up the snow-white mouse skin on the ground.

“Thick Rat Leather (Excellent): Fluffy rat leather, with natural resilience and excellent heat preservation effect.”

"Usage conditions: sewing-related skills."

Su Hong stroked the hair on the mouse skin, which was indeed fluffy and soft. If it could be sewn onto armor, it would probably improve the thermal insulation effect a lot.

Cutting off a large piece of rat skin, Su Hong wrapped his body with it and continued to move forward into the depths of the snow.

Halfway through the walk, he even saw the familiar entrance to the Fenguang subway station.

The subway station entrance was twisted and tilted, half buried in the snow.

Su Hong wiped off the frost on it, and familiar words appeared, but the civilization that created it had left this land.

After sighing for a while, he continued to move in the direction that Philip was exploring.

Along the way, he even saw abandoned tanks and armored vehicles buried in the ice...all kinds of stuff, but no people.

After walking for a while, Philip suddenly ran back from the front.

It danced with excitement, "Master, there seem to be traces of people living in the ruins ahead."

"The abandoned building was tightly sealed with quilts and plastic sheets. I squeezed in and took a look. There were many fire pits and discarded supplies inside."

Su Hong was shocked. "Philip, be alert around you. I'll go over and take a look."

After Philip left, wagging his tail, he started moving forward again, and soon he saw the building buried in ice and snow in front of him.

The ice surface is now five or six meters above the ground, so what he is seeing now should be the second or third floor of the building.

Su Hong approached the lonely building and saw the plastic sheet that Philip mentioned on the broken window.

These plastic sheets do not have a thermal insulation effect, but they can prevent the cold wind from blowing back in. They should have been left behind by the homeless group he saw.

He lifted the plastic sheet and walked inside along with the cold wind.

Stepping on broken glass and ice chips, he saw an emergency escape staircase leading downstairs in front of him.

As for the stairs above, they had blocked them with old wooden boards. They covered the windows with plastic sheets that rustled in the cold wind, and the whistling sound instantly dropped to a dull level.

The emergency passage was also much warmer.

Su Hong lit the flame in his palm and walked down the dark stairs. After going down two flights of stairs, he lifted the windproof plastic curtain and entered a dark and silent parking lot.

The inside of the underground parking lot was indeed much warmer than the ground, where packaging bags, clothes, and discarded furniture were scattered in disarray and torn everywhere.

Su Hong carefully discovered that the survivors used the wood and plastic they picked up to boil water and cook, but what was puzzling was that they did not seem to be afraid of carbon monoxide poisoning, and there was no ventilation at all in the fire pits.

"Could it be that all these wanderers are undead?"

Su Hong patrolled the spacious parking lot, scanning the ground with the Holy Candle Eye, trying to find something useful.

A few minutes later, he found some burnt documents in a dilapidated collapsed tent.

He took a quick glance and saw words such as "Shuguang City B34 Power Room Duty Log" and "Duty Personnel List".

"Dawn City?" Su Hong fell into deep thought, "Could it be the newly built city I saw upstairs?"

What are these wanderers doing coming all the way from such a faraway place to this deserted city?

Su Hong continued reading with doubt.

He found a date on the half-completed duty log - June 2035, 6.

"2035?!"

There is a ten-year gap between this and reality.

And he was not sure whether the date on the log was the latest, as the time span was at least ten years.

"No wonder the sun transformed by the Paladin is about to go out. So much time has passed."

Ten years is neither long nor short. It is enough for a city to go from prosperity to decline, and it is also enough for tall buildings to rise from flat ground.

Ten years passed in a flash, and Sheng City had become a desolate ruin, while a human city called Dawn City rose in the distance.

Su Hong continued to look through the remaining materials in his hand, and suddenly his eyes fell on a half-burned page of a personal report.

The report itself is nothing special. It is just an account of an electrician's work experience and insights in the power room.

What deserved his attention was a passage in it: "May the Dawn Cult protect us and the city..."

The Dawn Order, a name Su Hong had never heard of.

"This is strange. How could the Alliance allow a religious sect to exist? What happened in Dawn City? Why did the staff of the power room wander here..."

There were too many unanswered questions, which made Su Hong fall into deep thought.

He continued searching in the underground parking lot for a while, but unfortunately found nothing.

These wanderers seemed very wary, and the information they left behind was of little significance.

Only Su Hong, a pre-apocalyptic human who had disappeared for nearly ten years, thought the information above was valuable.

For the survivors today, Dawn City, Dawn Cult and the like are just common things.

"Oh no."

While Su Hong was still rummaging through the garbage, Philip suddenly ran back.

"It seems like someone is coming this way."

Su Hong's eyes narrowed, "Are they those wanderers?"

Philip shook his head. "I don't know. I overheard them talking and they seemed to call themselves Dawn Cultists."

(End of this chapter)