nashuaworldcup Chapter 418 Monster world, the end of mankind!
Chapter 418 Monster world, the end of mankind!
Chapter 418 Monster world, the end of mankind!
"Okay, I don't want to listen to your nonsense, now tell me about the situation in Haicheng."
Han Xing interrupted him coldly.
"Okay, okay, I'll say whatever you want me to say, don't get excited, I really don't want to die."
Liu Heizi repeatedly shouted, "The current situation in Haicheng is not complicated. On the surface, there are a total of ten player territories, and most of the surviving players have joined these ten territories..."
With Liu Heizi's confession, Han Xing gradually understood a lot.
Within the scope of Haicheng, there are at least ten large player territories, and most of the players have joined them.
Liu Heizi himself belongs to one of the players' territories, hope the territory!
In the entire territory, there are nearly a thousand surviving players, and all of them have adapted to how to survive in the monster world, forming a brand new human civilization.
A simple alliance has been formed between the ten major players in Haicheng. They cooperate with each other to reduce struggles and develop together.
Of course, where there are people, there will be battles, especially in a doomsday world like the monster world, there can be no peace at all.
On the surface, there are no major conflicts among the territories of the top ten players, but there are constant small conflicts secretly, and people die every day in order to compete for interests.
And outside the player's territory, there are also a large number of lone rangers and small groups. These players are called 'scavenger', 'mercenary', and 'dog' by the players in the territory...
It can be called whatever it is, in short, it is to distinguish each other's identities, so as to discharge an identity class.
The players in the territory are more arrogant and feel that they have more status than the players outside. After all, they live in a safe territory.
Of course, scavengers and mercenaries also look down on territorial players, thinking that these people can only live under the protection of others and dare not venture into the wild.
In short, players who are still alive now, you look down on me, and I look down on you.
After listening to Liu Heizi's description, Han Xing was quite speechless, but also emotional.
Humans are really adaptable animals. How long has it been since everyone has survived in the monster world and formed this special doomsday society. There are differences in identity and status again, and again Classes emerged.
I don't know whether to admire it, or to be sarcastic?
Shaking his head, Han Xing broke Liu Heizi's neck casually, collected the other party's supplies, and set off for Hope Territory.
He had some curiosity in his heart, and wanted to see what kind of territory these players had established.
sunset.
Under the cover of blood mist and cold winter, when the sun hit the ground, there was only a little dim light left.
Buildings tens to hundreds of meters high are like dead monsters, silent and quiet, devoid of life, like a dead forest composed of steel and concrete.
But in the next second, the roar of the monster came from this dead forest. The inhuman roar made people's hair stand on end.
In the blood mist, huge, weird, or ferocious monsters ran on the walls of the building, walked on the street, and stood on the roof of the building...
Death, killing, and gore exist in every corner of this dead forest.
Even the snow turns red when it falls!
"This is the monster world, the end of mankind..."
Han Xing sighed in a low voice, stepping on a two-meter-sized monster head that was similar to a sideburn but covered with spikes like a hedgehog, and let the monster struggle and moan under his feet.
Snapped!
Blood-red filth splashed out, and the monster's head burst open like a watermelon.
Standing on the roof of this 50-meter-high building, Han Xing looked down at the player's territory in front of him.
hope!
"There is a city wall? And a moat!?"
Han Xing was a little taken aback.
I saw a square city on the ground not far ahead, with gray-black city walls spreading out.
Outside the city wall, there is also a ten-meter-wide river. Two gray bridges are erected on the river, leading directly to the city gate hole in the city wall behind.
"Hope City?"
Han Xing saw these three characters on the city gate.
He was a little shocked. Although this is already the outskirts of the city, this group of players was able to build such a huge city in a city full of sinful monsters. It is simply terrifying. The city wall alone is an unimaginable project. .
Could it be that other players have also obtained village building orders similar to his! ?
But soon, Han Xing came to his senses.
Because he saw some amusement facilities in the city, such as the frame of the roller coaster.
"It turned out to be just an ancient city tourist attraction. It was discovered and occupied by these players, and then based here, they built this Hope City..."
Han Xing suddenly smiled, and immediately felt a little admiration for the players who built this City of Hope.
"There is a river, so there will be no shortage of water, and there are planting areas in the ancient city, wait, there is electricity!? Is it a generator left in this scenic spot?"
Han Xing was even more surprised.
Although many monsters are huge and have weird climbing abilities, the walls of Hope City may not be able to block them all.
But monsters are generally single individuals, and when players gather together, there are many people and strength. With the city wall, they can also resist most of the monsters, so they can gain a foothold in the monster world.
And people are group creatures, gathering together and living behind the city wall will bring a sense of security to everyone.
After observing the situation for a while, Han Xing bent down and grabbed the body of the "thorn wolf" at his feet, left the building and walked towards the gate of Hope City.
The gate of the city was a bit blocked, because some players did not know how to repair the abandoned cars in the city, started them up again, and became their means of transportation. It seemed that they were a convoy hoping to go out of the city to collect supplies.
And in these cars, there are not only the collected materials, but also some people in ragged, ragged, or worn clothes. Their faces are pale from the cold winter, and their lips are also blue.
Han Xing actually found a few old people and children among these people, but speaking of old people and children, the old people were only 60 years old at most, and the children were not younger than fourteen or fifteen years old.
More are middle-aged and young adults.
Their expressions were more or less numb, and they moved forward mechanically with the team.
"Who are these people?" Han Xing's eyes flickered.
As if sensing his doubts, a middle-aged man not far from him suddenly turned around and looked at him.
"First time to City of Hope?"
The uncle asked in a low voice, but Han Xing didn't ask for an answer, so he continued:
"These people are the remaining survivors of this world, and there are also some players who have no ability and are lucky enough to survive. Hope the city's convoys go out to collect supplies. Every time they go out, they can save some similar people back."
Han Xing was very surprised when he heard this: "So, Hope City is really as full of hope as the rumors say?"
"hope?"
The uncle sneered, mocking all over his face:
"You don't really think naively that Hope City saved these people back for nothing, right? Mercenaries like you and me have to pay entry fees every time they enter the city, let alone those who need them. Even, some of the pretty women might even be sold as slaves!"
(End of this chapter)