A hunting adventure [unlimited]

Chapter 132 The Land Abandoned by the Gods Mimosa

Du Yu told his sister who was dependent on each other that he was going to leave for a period of time, and he might never return.

He guessed that Du Wen would not agree, but he is an adult and does not need a guardian, and Du Wen's opinion cannot play a decisive role.

"Why do you want to go?" She didn't understand, "You are still young, and you have relatives..."

She believes that necessary sacrifices should be given priority to those who have nothing to worry about.

"I have my own ideas." Du Yu said firmly.

"It's not as dangerous as you think." He focused on comforting his lost sister. "There are no plants in the desert, so the risk of infection is low. If there is no accident, it will be back and forth within a month."

"But it's so far away..." Du Wen said weepingly, "Can't you not go?"

"No." Du Yu handed her a tissue, "Don't cry, you look better when you smile."

……

After some communication, Du Wen lost to his unshakable attitude.

He wanted to tell Du Wen in his heart that it didn't make any difference whether he went or not.

One day he will die for this, to supply resources, to escape for his life, to save people, and to make a trivial mistake, all of which lead to the same goal.

From the moment life is born, a fixed program of birth, old age, sickness and death is set, and a series of survival tasks such as mating, reproduction, and offspring are completed in a short life; Choose not to perform the task, but people are still like all animals, unable to escape the erosion of disease, aging and chronic poisoning, and the eternal death.

This set of procedures is regarded as undeniable and rejected in the process of biological evolution.

——Until the arrival of alien creatures, their existence broke this setting.

They are born attached to other species, have no sex, and do not need to reproduce through mating/mating.

Before the last city in the world was destroyed, some biologists were lucky enough to obtain living samples of Type II monsters; experiments showed that they possessed a unique immune system that could perfectly regenerate cells.This means that they can easily achieve immortality by avoiding aging and natural death.

Unfortunately, halfway through the research, the laboratory was destroyed by armed groups, and all the data and results disappeared overnight.What is maintaining the powerful and eternal life of alien monsters is a mystery that has not been solved so far; this kind of confusion caused all living beings to fall into despair for a time-as if these alien life forms that are not bound by known rules are the most proud of the Creator Therefore, they live as long as the sky; and the short-lived and fragile aborigines have little chance of winning in the face of such beloved things of the gods.

Du Yu doesn't believe in gods, he only believes that this disaster is also a programmed procedure, no creature can rule this land forever, and it's time for the earth to change its lord.

Species change, times change, and this has been the case since millions of years ago.

He didn't want to fight the programs, or fate.

To him, it makes no difference whether he dies ten days later or ten years later. He has no mission that must be fulfilled.

He took the initiative to apply to the commander to participate in the upcoming rescue operation, just because he was tired of the life in the canyon. He missed the scenes in his mind when he followed the team to migrate through the desert when he was young: the endless Gobi Desert and the rolling desert. Yellow Sand, a pure world composed of sky and sand.

If he has a home, his home is the desert.

There are no parasitic plants in that place. After death, the corpse will not rot but will only be air-dried. It does not need to be burned and does not pollute the environment.

How good.

The premise is that he didn't die on the road and was torn to pieces by the monster's claws.

Du Wen wiped away her tears, held his hand, and dug her nails into his wrist, "A Yu, you have to come back alive."

Du Yu was pinched, so he patted the back of her hand, motioned her to relax, and said with a smile, "Sister, life and death are fate."

Just like we were born as a pair of sisters and brothers, even if you don't want a younger brother, I don't want a sister, but this is not something we can decide.

In the evening, he went out for a walk as usual.

Following the direction of the wind, he wandered to the farmland and orchard in the production area.

The canyon is a heaven-sent sanctuary, with plenty of sunshine and rain, it can grow all kinds of food vegetables and melons and fruits. The crops in the field are growing gratifyingly, and the green wheat floods the ridges.

For the time being, there is no shortage of resources here, and it is not necessary to even double the number of people.

That's why Greta would be so angry when her adopted son refuted the rescue plan on the grounds of lack of food, water and electricity.

Bad excuses are always easy to hurt people's hearts.

The next day Greta approved his application and asked him to report to the new captain of the rescue team.

In the conference room, he really met the team member who sat next to him in the meeting that day, a father who said he loved his daughter very much.

The next week's life will be filled with meetings and training camps. This time, he can no longer be lazy and doze off. He has to assist in formulating detailed plans and procedures, counting the materials, ammunition, and serum antibodies needed for this operation; and participating in the simulated desert ecology. Environmental physical training, make up for the lack of common sense of survival.

He simply lived in the office of the field team in order to share the trivial paperwork and let the rest of the family spend more time with relatives and friends.

Even though the promise was obligatory, when the time came for parting, those people still hugged their wives and children and wept uncontrollably.

Du Yu went home on the last night, and he had said goodbye to Du Wen before he left home this morning, so Du Wen didn't come to see him off before leaving; she stubbornly thought that saying goodbye meant never seeing her again, so it would be better to get rid of it. this side.

Leaving out the part of saying goodbye to relatives and friends, Du Yu guessed that he was definitely the first person to get on the bus, but unexpectedly there were already two lone rangers who were more free and easy than him sitting in the car.

He simply said hello, and casually found a seat by the window to sit down, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

There is not much time to sleep when sleeping in the wild, so we must seize every opportunity to rest in order to save energy.

After an unknown amount of time, he was woken up by the cold wind with rain and mist, and his whole body was completely cool.

Three biogas-powered outdoor armored vehicles drove out of the canyon with twelve team members and sufficient supplies.The convoy is climbing a mountain at an altitude of 5000 meters. The barren peaks are covered with speckled snow, like a sleeping deer.

— like a chocolate cake with frosting.

Du Yu closed the window and isolated the biting cold wind in the plateau from the bulletproof glass. After his cheeks, hands and feet gradually warmed up, he peeled a piece of dark chocolate and put it in his mouth. The rich bitterness and sweetness melted on the tip of his tongue.

The start of the journey was similar to that of the past, and he hadn't expected it to be any different.

***

In the desert thousands of kilometers away from the plateau, the wind is calm, and the scorching sun hangs in the clear sky, scalding the sand on the soles of the feet.

A black spot the size of an ant appeared on an undulating sand dune, and it turned out to be a small figure when looked closely.

Mi Mosha was crawling on the sand, and she held up a pair of binoculars to look at the convoy 600 meters ahead. In the scene magnified by the mirror, dozens of dark pursuit vehicles were connected in a straight line, passing by on the sandy road. And go, leaving a puff of exhaust black smoke from fuel power supply.

Mimosha, who is less than 9 years old, climbed up neatly, with the binoculars hanging on her chest. She hugged her dirty bear, turned over the khaki sand dune, slid down on the soft gravel, fell on a clump of plants, and crushed it Dry foliage.

She brushed off the ash from her body, stepping on the sand pit one by one, and ran eagerly to the hut by the lake.

Compared with a real lake, this place can only be regarded as a puddle. The turbid groundwater mixed with sediment forms a deep spring, and the water surface reflects the blue sky above.

There are sparse plants and green grass growing on the shore, and a simple hut built of dead wood and tarps leans crookedly against a dead tree with a crooked neck.

Panting, Mi Mosha lifted the curtain and screamed to the people in the cabin: "The convoy is passing by again!"

A ray of skylight leaked from the roof covered by the transparent plastic sheet and sprinkled on the man's curved back. Among the mountains of broken copper and metal, the snow-white nape of the man's hair was like a glowing ice crystal.

Yu Zhen squatted until his shoulders were sore and his waist was numb. He was overhauling a high-end precision machine according to the manual, and he had no time to be distracted.

"I said, the convoy is passing by again!"

The little girl's cry made his nerves hurt.

Yu Zhen let go of the screwdriver, covered his ears and said desperately: "Got it! I'm not deaf..."

"Aren't we going?" Mi Mosha walked up to him barefoot, "Tonight is a good chance to sneak into the convoy!"

She was wearing a battered aviator hat with cotton wool leaking out, goggles stuck to the brim of the hat, and a large men's leather jacket on her upper body, which lined her two delicate legs with malnutrition.

"It's dangerous to do that." Yu Zhen also threw the manual aside, took out a jar of ointment to wipe his hands, "I'll go alone tonight, you stay here and wait for me."

"No!" Mi Mosha said resolutely, "I can help you. I'm small, and I won't be found if I sneak into the signal station; if you go alone, who will help you watch the wind? We succeeded last time, This time too!"

"Don't regard luck as strength. Lucky success is accidental. It doesn't happen every time." Yu Zhen threw the towel after wiping his hands into the bucket, sighed, and begged with his hands clasped together, "Sister, I beg you, please stay with me." Here."

"You just look down on me!" Mi Mosha stomped her feet angrily, "You despise me as a child! You despise me as a girl! I sent the distress coordinates to the signal station last time, so why don't you believe in my ability! "

When did Yu Zhen come into contact with a little girl of this age in his limited life, he was no match at all, "No, no, no... that's not what I meant..."

"Then you have to take me there!"

"Not safe..."

"Where is there any safety in this world!"

This is the truth, and it is difficult for Yu Zhen to refute.

He looked down at Mi Mosha's little red face, she was not an ordinary little girl, she was indeed trustworthy.

"That's good." Yu Zhen put his palm on her head, "I'll go check out the situation in their camp, you wait here for me first, and if I can do something, I'll come back to pick you up."

Mi Mosha stood on tiptoe, swayed back and forth, and reluctantly said, "Okay then..."

Yu Zhen turned around and puffed up his cheeks to exhale. The experience of raising children these days completely dispelled his idea of ​​being a parent.

Give birth to a child, commit a crime.

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I want to write faster, but I am too playful, hey, work hard!

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