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Then Finch opened the door and got in the car.

"The ultraviolet radiation is strong, and the current ambient temperature is 69°C..."

Accompanied by the mechanical sound of the weather monitoring system in the car, a panting Finch started the huge mine car and rammed it across the yellow sandy road.

With the help of the large size and solid body of the mine cart, it smashed through all the obstacles on the road and quickly returned to its base.

This is the place where he used to work - the factory building of TAE Technology Company, which is naturally a processing workshop.

Back indoors with difficulty, Finch put down his helmet and lay down on the ground, the previous scenes began to flash back...

As an engineer, he and other colleagues were working in the factory when the solar flare erupted.

The electromagnetic pulse destroyed all electrical appliances, and it took them a while to figure out what happened.

Then his colleagues left one after another to find their own family members.

The relationship with his colleagues was not good, and he was alone, so he naturally became the owner of this factory building.

And then...

"Wangwang!"

The faint barking of a dog came from the basement.

Finch remembered that he also had a dog.

He took a deep breath, leaned on the wall, stood up again, walked to the cleaning area step by step, and used the air gun to dry the helmet, protective clothing, and the sand on the intelligent robot Dewey.

Then I went to take a shower according to the usual procedure, and then dragged my heavy body to see my only companion in the doomsday——

Goodyear.

That was the dog's name, an Irish Terrier.

As Finch petted the puppy, memories flooded his mind.

In the early days of the end, he used to search supermarkets at night.

At that time, he met a mother and daughter with guns. Fortunately, he hid in advance and was not discovered by the mother and daughter.

Then he witnessed a scene he will never forget.

The mother and daughter, who made him hide, were targeted by a man with a shotgun, and with two shots, they closed their eyes forever.

And their supplies were also taken away by that man.

After the man who directly committed the murder left.

He just walked out from behind the shelves in the supermarket and witnessed the tragic situation of the two mothers and daughters with his own eyes.

In the little girl's backpack at that time was Goodyear, who had just been born.

The dense marbles penetrated the little girl's chest, but miraculously missed the whining puppy.

It's hard to imagine that a mother and daughter are still raising such a puppy, such a fragile little life at the end of the day.

And until the moment of death, the mother and daughter did not fire a single shot.

Their guns are only for their own protection.

That man was out to rob others.

Some people still have a conscience, but some people have fallen into hell.

He has raised the puppy since then.

Rather than saying that he is raising a dog, it is better to say that he is raising his own conscience.

As long as Goodyear lives, his conscience lives.

Finch hugged his dog and fell asleep hugging his conscience.

San Francisco.

Valentine Harlan was hunting in his jeep.

He had a tall, thin and sullen look, holding an automatic rifle in his hand, leaning out of the car window, aiming the muzzle at the running prey in front of him.

The prey were already so tired that their mouths were wide open, their hands were covering their stomachs, and their feet were numbly moving forward.

Yes, his prey are people.

A group of ragged people.

Bah!

Harlan pulled the trigger, and a burst shot hit a man who was about to circle into the building, and the unlucky guy's head exploded.

The splashing red and white things frightened the exhausted prey to continue to sprint, but they fell down after a few steps.

They have been chased for half a day, and under extreme panic, their physical fitness has already reached their limit.

Seeing more than a dozen muddy survivors on the ground, Harlan asked his men to drive the car slowly beside them, rolled down the window slightly, took out a 15-year-old cigarette and lit it.

He lowered his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "Welcome to San Francisco, we will provide you with a job with good pay."

Saying that, Harlan waved his hand.

The convoy behind hurried forward, tied up all the dozen people on the ground, put them in the car and took them away.

The packed convoy started back, with Harlan's car leading the way.

Soon arrived at a piece of land on the outskirts of San Francisco.

It is surrounded by high-voltage guardrails, and there are people guarding every corner with guns.

There is a sign hanging on the front door——

【Newtbang The First Labor Management Camp】

Harun just got out of the car, and he found his assistant amidst the shouts of "boss" from a group of younger brothers.

The aide recounted an accident: "Someone tried to escape this morning."

"And who wants to leave this paradise?"

Harlan was not surprised by this kind of thing, every day someone wanted to get out of here.

While talking, he took off the pistol hanging from his waist, checked its ammunition, and loaded the gun after making sure everything was normal.

"It's Puppy One." The assistant replied.

"Puppy One?" Harlan thought about it for a while, a little unsure, "That girl?"

The assistant nodded.

A strange smile appeared on Harlan's face.

He put away the pistol and said with an evil smile: "Then let's go and see her."

Following his assistant, Harlan quickly walked to the middle of the labor management camp, which was a piece of farmland.

A girl with a lovely face was hanging from a dead branch of a big tree beside the farmland, wearing tattered clothes, sweating profusely under the scorching sun.

Even if the sun and temperature are normal than other places, the sun in San Francisco is not easy to bask in

According to the assistant, the little girl was hung up for only two or three hours, but by this time the exposed skin on her body was as red as a steamed crab.

But the strange thing is that despite being so hot, she kept shaking all over, as if she was in Antarctica.

Holding an umbrella under his hand, Harlan walked up to the little girl, his hand gently stroked the girl's neck, and his weird smile became more and more obvious.

On the other hand, Puppy No. [-], that is, the little girl, was shaking more and more violently. She tried to dodge and avoid Harlan.

Harlan was not angry about this, and continued: "We Newt helped create this paradise and gave you the opportunity to stand in the sun. Instead of cherishing it, you still want to escape?"

"What fools!"

"Let her accept the baptism of the Holy Light here!"

After finishing speaking, Harlan patted Puppy No. [-]'s timid face, then scratched her long golden hair, then smiled and left with his men.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding "labourers" who were working in the farmland all lowered their heads silently, not daring to speak, let alone take a second look.

Hanging Puppy One became something of a taboo.

Can't be seen directly, can't be discussed.

Puppy No. [-] only felt that as time went by, the skin on his body was getting more and more painful, like the dry earth, they were cracking piece by piece.

Even if it's just blown by the wind or scratched by my own sweat, it will hurt like a knife.

And her throat seemed to be on fire, and even the breath she exhaled was hot.

In this state, Puppy No. [-] soon passed out.

By the time she regained consciousness, it was already a cold night.

She felt a person standing in front of her.

And that person is raising his hand to untie his own rope, trying to put himself down...

Moving his chapped lips, Puppy No. [-] was about to thank this kind-hearted person, but suddenly realized that the person in front of him had a sinister face and a tall and thin figure!

Where is this kind-hearted person!

This man was Harlan—

The boss of this labor camp!

He is also a notorious sadist!

The thank you that was about to be uttered suddenly turned into a scream, resounding in the dark night.

When the workers who lived not far away heard the news, they not only ignored it, but quickly closed the windows, not daring to meddle in their own business.

Farther away, the laughter of Harun's younger brothers could also be heard.

They appeared to be drinking, all in a state of intoxication.

Even Harlan reeked of alcohol.

The knots loosened, and Harlan's snort of alcohol grew stronger.

Puppy No. [-] became more and more flustered as he thought about the fate of his mother and other women in the camp.

at last.

Suddenly.

The knot was completely undone, and Pup One fell to the ground one by one.

At the same time, she touched a rock with her hand, and smashed Harun's head at it.

There was a muffled sound.

The tall and thin Harlan fell to the ground without making a sound.

Puppy One panicked to the extreme, looking around like a headless chicken.

Until it is determined that nothing here has been discovered.

Trembling all over, she endured the severe pain in her skin and crawled away, got into a surrounding grass, curled up and hid like a real puppy.

She felt hot all over her body, and there was no place where she didn't feel pain.

She even felt that her mother was right in front of her...

the next day.

The Sun Also Rises.

A convoy of 2000 people quietly came to San Francisco.

"The outdoor temperature is 34°C, and the ultraviolet radiation value is slightly higher than normal, so outdoor activities can be carried out."

On the command vehicle, Zhang Tianyuan listened to the data transmitted by the weather vehicle, tentatively stretched out his hand out of the window, and found that the sunlight outside was no different from other time and space.

It's just a little hot.

They are currently on a field of grass. This is the first time they have seen natural green after arriving in this time and space.

Their main mission this time is to conduct continuous detection of high-altitude atmospheric components to determine whether the ozone layer here is relatively thick or whether the ice age will start here.

As for the composition of personnel.

That can be complicated.