Fortress of Ten Thousand Races in the Badlands of the World

Chapter 2 Unknown Red Hair
When Sheng Ziyou woke up, it was already the second day.

Sit up and look around, a strange environment.But it can still be distinguished that it is in a shelter.

This kind of temporary bionic plant building was called the law room in the bad earth era.

It is a refuge building for low-level people. Sheng Ziyou and his younger brother also live here.Why is it called a legal room?
Because it has the function of urging people to "get up" and "go to work", you should not stay in bed for more than four hours a day, and you should not stay in the law room for more than six hours.

What do you do at other times, go to work.

Refuge, and even fortress, in order to maintain the operation of the entire mechanism, a large number of low-level humans are needed to provide elemental energy for the shelter mechanism of the refuge.

Elemental energy can't be provided by a superior alien, can it?
then what should we do?

So the elemental internal combustion engine developed by the Truth Group appeared.

It can convert the remaining plants and animals in the natural environment of the Bad Earth Era into elemental energy.Three months after the arrival of the Badlands, the animals and plants that can still survive in such a harsh natural environment are all "infected" with elemental power.

It is "infection" rather than "mastery". Animals and plants cannot be affected by elemental energy like humans to awaken abilities.

Every day, a large number of ordinary humans go to the wilderness to find plants affected by elemental power in exchange for contribution points and a shelter.

Minors like Sheng Ziyou are no exception.

Fortunately, my younger brother is only eight years old, less than ten years old, so he can receive the subsidiary protection right of Sheng Ziyou.

"Hiss..." Sheng Zi swam out of bed, feeling extremely sore all over.

The temperature of more than 20 degrees is really very comfortable...

Sheng Ziyou has been through the door of hell more than once, but every time he escapes from death, he still has a lot of emotions.

"Boy, are you awake?" At this moment, a big man with red hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a magnetic voice, and full of masculine features walked in.

It's Tamer.

"Well, were you the one who saved me?" Sheng Ziyou looked at Tamer and said gratefully.

"No, we saved you!" Then, a brisk and pleasant voice came, and Sheng Ziyou looked up at the reputation.

A tall, slender woman walked over with a smile.

The woman has shoulder-length blond short hair and a high nose bridge, all of which show the purebred characteristics of the Helu tribe.

Sheng Ziyou knew who they were.

In this area, the famous couple is stupid.Of course, for an ordinary person like Sheng Ziyou, it was double good.

It's Lancer and Tamer!
"Thank you very much for your life-saving grace. My name is Sheng Ziyou, and I live at No. 136, District C!" Sheng Ziyou's immature and grateful face seemed a little funny.

Sheng Ziyou was a little embarrassed and embarrassed at this time.

How can I repay the grace of saving my life?
Hastily scratched his chest.

I happened to catch the Flame Spirit Grass that I picked in the wasteland yesterday, and hurriedly took it out and said to Lancer:

"Sir Lancer, this is a little thought. Thank you for your life-saving grace."

Tamer looked at Sheng Ziyou's actions and was obviously taken aback.

Lancer looked at the Flame Spirit Grass in his hand, quite surprised.

Many people who have been rescued in the past mostly walked away after waking up. Saying thank you can make them happy for a long time.

Not only was the child very grateful, but he also gave himself the grass of the flame spirit that he risked his life to pick yesterday.

Lancer smiled, patted Sheng Ziyou's head, and returned the Flame Spirit Grass to his hand.

"No, we don't need these. If saving lives is for the reward of others, we will charge directly."

"Um, then what are you doing for it?" Sheng Ziyou didn't understand, and still couldn't figure out why someone would do such a thankless thing.

Low-level human beings don't even cherish their own lives, but there are two strangers who cherish their lives so much?

"It doesn't matter, you will understand when you grow up." As he spoke, Lancer took out a stalk of Yanling grass from his room and handed it to Sheng Ziyou.

"Here, take it. With this one, there should be exactly fifteen.

Sheng Ziyou held fifteen Fire Spirit Grasses, extremely grateful, and shouted one after another, Sister Lancer and Brother Tamu.I really regard them as my brothers in my heart.

After chatting for a while, he took the Flame Spirit Grass and left the residence of Sister Lancer and Brother Tam - No. 96, Area A.

At this time, Sheng Ziyou was still a little weak. From area a, through area b, and then to area c, the scene on the roadside gradually became familiar.

"Ziyou? Are you okay?"

"Look, that kid from the Xia clan is fine!"

……

"Hey, Grandpa Link, I'm fine, it's just that something happened. I'll be back a day late!" Sheng Ziyou walked towards his home, and met many neighbors on the side of the road.They are all subordinate asylum seekers without the ability to work.

At this time, there are still two blocks away from No. 136, District C, where he lives.

But his way has been blocked.

In front of him are three red haired people.

"Boy, I heard that you went to pick the grass of Yanling yesterday?" The leader, Hongmao, squinted his eyes and pointed his nostrils at Shengzi You asked.

As soon as the three of them appeared, the neighbors who were originally on the street hid in the law room one after another.

Bad luck!

Blood mold!
It's the notoriously ominous Red-Haired Monster of the Asako Sanctuary!
It is not an exaggeration to say that they are vicious and evil.

Before the Badlands era, they were nothing more than the existence of idlers on the street. In the early days of the Badlands, they got some shit luck and got supernatural powers.

People at the bottom are inherently lifeless, and only the refuge can maintain their meager desire for survival.

The red-haired monster made things worse, haunting and looting on the only way for the settlers to enter and leave the shelter all the year round.

In order to avoid them, Sheng Ziyou deliberately did not walk on that road, but unexpectedly, he still did not dodge.

"No, brother, are you kidding? I was working in the power department of the shelter yesterday, and I didn't go out!" Sheng Ziyou smiled with a very aggrieved voice.

No way, form is stronger than people.

These fifteen stalks of Yanling grass are related to the future of my younger brother, so they must not be handed over easily.

"Pa..." An ear scraper slapped Sheng Ziyou at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, Sheng Ziyou was blown away like a top.

Ability - Local Gravity!
This is the ability of the awakening of the red-haired monster, which triples the gravity of the palms of some limbs.

In other words, the only function of this ability is to slap the face.

"Fuck you shit, labor and management watched you go out yesterday!" Hong Maoyin pointed at Sheng Ziyou and said.Walking over while talking, he lifted Sheng Ziyou up with one hand.

With three times the gravity of the hand, it is easy to lift Sheng Ziyou.

Hongmao raised Sheng Ziyou and shook vigorously in the air.

Immediately, a storage bag fell down, and inside it was the Grass of Flame Spirit.

"No, you can't take it away! It's for my brother!" Sheng Ziyou begged.

The neighbors watching from the window of the law room were extremely indignant!They couldn't bear to watch any more.

Then they closed the light-transmitting curtains one after another.

Otherwise, can you still come out and fight with the aliens?
At this time, a young figure rushed over from another block, and his petite body looked extremely clumsy.While shouting, he rushed towards Hongmao:

"Let go of my brother!"

(End of this chapter)