Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country

On November 1, 2024, the time in Ali was 1:23 in the morning - one hour and 23 minutes had passed since the ice disaster started in this time zone.

In Mobile District, the Aliting slum is now full of riots.

Theresa sat in her dilapidated home, shivering.

Although the home was dilapidated, it seemed very empty, and there were even several extra beds.

However, except for the one where Teresa was located, the others were all filthy, and one even had rats making a nest in it.

At this moment, even the mice were squeaking because of the unusual cold.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Hailstones fell onto the roof, making a very crisp and noisy sound.

And because the so-called roof of Teresa's home is just a layer of iron, deep pits appeared one after another under such a crash. Judging from this fragile sign, it won't take long for the hail to fall. Completely penetrate this place.

The threat of death was clearly above her head, like the sword of Damocles, which could fall at any time, but the woman just sat quietly on her bed.

She was haggard, her eyes were hollow, and she didn't seem to care about rats or hail.

This is true.

Her husband and two sons, one of whom was Akim Brewer and his friend Giulio, were all killed in the last riot, leaving no trace of their bodies.

The family that was originally poor but at least happy was suddenly left alone, and the children she had raised with so much effort also died unexpectedly. Such a huge blow completely hollowed out Theresa's soul, turning her into the walking zombie she is now.

A little colder again.

Based on what I've heard before, it's just the beginning and the temperatures are far from reaching their limits.

Theresa shook her head to let her body warm up a little, then picked up the stiff, dirty bread in front of her and took a bite to replenish some energy.

In fact, she has no desire to live at all. What keeps her alive today is an obsession - she wants to see if the doomsday that 'takes' all her family members to death will exist.

The answer was revealed at this moment, or yesterday - existence.

This actually made Theresa feel a little more comfortable. If the Era of Natural Disasters was fake, she thought she would have a mental breakdown.

She had one last thing to do now.

After putting on the clothes left by her husband and children, and getting a little warmer, Theresa opened the door, letting even colder night wind flow into the dilapidated iron house.

Theresa stood at the door, looking at the chaos outside.

After the last riot, Ali supported the country, or the unenforceable private armed company, and did not kill Mobili, but it had nothing to do with mercy, because it was a waste of ammunition.

So they were imprisoned here and left to fend for themselves. They could also choose to leave, but the direction of departure could not be to Ali Tingguo.

From time to time, they will come here to recruit people. No, they are not recruiting people. They directly and clearly stated that they need strong and powerful slaves to be their dogs. In the eyes of the unenforceable company, people from the Mobile District are not qualified. To be called a human being.

A flagrant insult.

But things developed very harmoniously, and there were many Mobili people who were willing to be slaves or dogs.

They even showed off their abilities crazily, eager for the mercenaries to tie the chains around their necks - after all, it is said that only by going to Caibei District can they survive, and the mercenaries also cooperated with them. As I said, there will be fried chicken and watermelon.

Those Mobiles who were not chosen would sigh and curse the mercenaries—and then grovel again during the next selection of slaves.

The world has become absurd.

Teresa had a vague feeling that the world had gone back hundreds of years at this moment, and they suddenly became the best-selling commodity in the world. Even the slave owners who sold this commodity were themselves.

She was extremely glad that she no longer had the desire to live and did not need to do this.

Most of the bloody people in Mobile have ended with the last riot, so no one can organize actions to respond to this injustice - the few backbones in the slums have been completely broken.

At this moment, these poor people, who have not been selected for more than ten days, and are considered to have no value at all by Caibei District, are wailing and panicking.

Those who were hit by hailstones would hear painful sounds that lasted for a long time after they staggered back to the house.

As for those who did not run back into the house, the wailing usually did not last long because they would soon be beaten to death.

After seeing the horror of hail, most people in Mobile now put a few layers of iron sheets on their heads when moving outside, so that at least it will not be fatal.

As for why they are running outside and not staying indoors at this time and in this situation, it is because most people have misjudged the horror of the ice disaster and are now frantically searching the houses whose owners have died. Is there anything available.

The clothes on the dead are used to keep warm. Even if the house has only four walls, these four walls can be taken down and used to build one's own house.

Theresa thinks that they are all doing useless work. Didn't they already come to the conclusion during the riots? If they stay here, they will die no matter what they do. It's only one o'clock now, and it's still far from the lowest temperature. It's been a long time.

When tomorrow comes, even if I wrap myself up in all the ghetto clothes to stay warm, there will be no food.

Ridiculous and pitiful.

Theresa walked straight towards the wall between Mobili District and Caibei District without any protection. If she had any hope of survival, this was the only way.

But Teresa planned to die there, and this was the cemetery she chose for herself.

"Please! Let us go in! I'm willing to be a cow, a horse, anything!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die -"

Similar sounds of prayer appeared after Theresa approached the wall. As she adapted to the night, she could clearly see several poor people kneeling in front of the wall to pray.

Hiding under the eaves of the wall, they kowtowed vigorously, praying for a response from the people in Caibei District. However, the only response they received was hailstones falling behind them and screams.

"With such heavy hail, the guards should have gone home early. The lights have not been turned on. Who are you praying to?"

Theresa was surprised and said to these people,

"Now is the time when defenses are at their weakest. You might as well try to break in."

Theresa's words caused silence, and it took a long time for someone to speak:

"If we break in, the people in Caibei District will definitely not save us and will treat us as enemies, right?"

"That doesn't make sense, does it?"

"Haha——" Theresa chuckled. She felt that there was nothing more to say. The impulsive and smart people all died in the first wave of riots, and those who remained now actually wanted to be rescued.

Does the prayer now make sense?

She took out the rope from her pocket, found a corner, and prepared to hang herself there.

She wanted her body to turn into an icicle, staring at Caibei District with resentment.