Throwback: Apocalyptic Survival Game

Chapter 48 Kui Moshan Zu Xun (Please collect! Please recommend!)
The resettlement area of ​​Sanyang Village is not very large.

After half an hour it was completely wiped out.

Xu Yun and Ji Qing stood behind Zhou Yaoyou again, serious.

The survivors gathered together in the same village, and haven't seen each other for several days. They are hiding in their homes, and they are expressing condolences to each other at this moment.

The apocalypse broke out in the morning. There was no land here, and they were bedridden in winter. There were about a hundred people who survived.

"My lord, all the zombies in Sanyang Village have been killed. The survivors have all gathered at the entrance of the village." Yang Zonghe walked to a place 3 meters in front of Zhou Yaoyou and saluted, and continued: "There are no casualties on our side."

"Huh?" Hearing the sound, Zhou Yao snorted in confusion: "Why do you think it's not finished?"

"Ding!"

"G-level search and rescue mission: The search and rescue of the villagers of Sanyang Village has been completed, and the rewards will be automatically stored in the space of the mercenary group."

Just now, the cold electronic voice reminded me.

At this time, an old man walked out of the survivors with a confused expression.

"Comrade, I am the head of Sanyang Village. Excuse me, aren't you sent by the government to search and rescue us?"

grown ups!

Just now, the one who was wearing the special police training uniform and the highest rank among these people actually called the young man in front of him 'Master'?
You know, it follows the titles of high-ranking people, rulers, and princes and nobles in the old days.

Now it is used, I am afraid that the real identity is not what I and others think.

"Young man, aren't you a court soldier?"

Most of the people present heard it, and the old man asked again.

"Old man, we saved you, why do you care who we are?" Xu Yun smiled coldly.Turning the topic around, he sneered and said: "The court is in danger of protecting itself, do you really think it will save you people?"

"It's been a few days since the end of the world, where is the figure of the imperial court? I just stretched out my head once."

"Don't count on the government, if you can save you, just be grateful to Dade."

The old village chief didn't answer, including others lost in thought.

Think about it carefully, without them, I and my little granddaughter would still be in that dark and damp hut.

"Old man, it's a bit abrupt, don't blame it!" After finishing speaking, he walked back hurting.He is not unreasonable, a single-minded person.It's just that the expectations were too high.

"stop!"

On the side, Zhou Yaoyou, who remained silent, spoke.

He looked around the eyes of the survivors, but found nothing unusual.

Maybe it wasn't because of the zombies, so the system issued a reward task.

But, there is another reason.

Looking at the old man, Zhou Yaoyou's eyes sparkled suddenly.

His face twitched, his heart jumped for joy, and his thoughts fluctuated.

But...it quickly calmed down.

Zhou Yaoyou's sudden voice made everyone full of doubts.

The old man turned around, puzzled and said: "My lord, stop the old man, do you have any orders?"

Race: Dwarves.

Name: Kui Qianshan (Wang Dashan).

Level: Basic fighter early stage (declining).

Bloodline: Dwarf bloodline (0.2%).

Mercenaries: None.

City: None.

The sharp eyes made Kai Qianshan palpitate and restless.

For some reason, my mind was suddenly in a trance.

Anyway, I am also a person who has seen big winds and waves, and experienced countless lives and deaths.

Nowadays, in the face of this young man, it would be so ugly just by looking at him.

There is blood in the old man's body.

The history of the earth star race is too long, no one can be sure.

Are myths such as Pangu opening up the sky, Nuwa creating man, mending the sky, etc., fantasies?Not really.If there is no clue, where did the myth that has been handed down to this day come from?

And the human races are scattered all over the place, and each race has different bloodlines.

There are many kinds, and some bloodline races will disappear with the passage of time and history.

As the end of the world is approaching, the bloodline is gradually recovering and awakening.

It's just that the chances are slim, like a star and the vast sky.

Of course, there are also recovery awakenings.

In the last days, in addition to evolution fighters, supernatural fighters, and talents, they are called blood warriors.

From ancient times to the present, it is undoubtedly not the powerful blood that can be passed down and preserved.

Relatively speaking, everyone is familiar with the dwarven bloodline.Small in stature, but powerful.

The shorter the height, the higher the purity of the blood.

Seeing that Kai Qianshan is more than 1.6 meters tall, it is no wonder that the blood is so thin.

There is no reason why the dwarven blood can be preserved to this day.

In the ancient times when there were thousands of races and gods and demons coexisted, the dwarves were all of high blood.

By chance, I met a dwarf blood clan.

It's just that the blood is too thin. If there is no opportunity, it may be difficult to awaken in this life and lead the dwarves to glory again.

You must know that what the dwarves excel at is not force, but the power of forging.

When there were thousands of races, in ancient times, most of the magic weapons and immortal weapons came from the dwarves.

At that time, none of the high-blooded, low-, and middle-blooded races dared to offend the dwarves.

Once offended, if there is no weapon in the future, how will the ethnic group be defended?

There are thousands of races, intrigues, endless battles, full of blood and rain.It's either you die or I die. If you are not careful, you will lose your race.

It's a pity that the world was in a catastrophe, and most of the races were instantly annihilated and disappeared from the world.

The race that survived, in order to preserve a trace of blood, exhausted means, changed endlessly, concealed secrets, and kept their names incognito.

Zhou Yaoyou was able to know all of this, because in his previous life he plundered a place of inheritance, and only preserved a handbook of ten thousand races by special means.

"Your name is Kui Qianshan?" Zhou Yaoyou said indifferently.

Kui Qianshan was startled, and then said: "Yes."

"How do you know?"

"The end-time system, you also have it."

"You know it all?"

Zhou Yaoyou's face was expressionless, and he didn't speak, which was regarded as acquiescing.

The villagers of Sanyang Village were puzzled and listened to the conversation between the two, their eyes were full of surprise and surprise.

"Brother Wang, isn't your real name Wang Dashan?" An old man asked doubtfully.

"Well, Wang Dashan is just an external name, and Kui Qianshan is my real name." Said Kui Qianshan fell into deep memories.

In fact, his family has warned him since he was a child not to reveal his real name to the outside world.But in front of outsiders, no matter who they are, they always call him Wang Dashan.

As for why, Kai Qianshan himself doesn't know.At that time, the thinking was conservative, the education was feudal, and the family members were obedient to their words.

It was an ancestor's precept not to tell him the truth until before his father died.

At first, he didn't believe that his ancestors were of dwarven blood, and several generations of famous craftsmen had appeared in ancient ancestors.Small in stature, but infinite in strength, they don't care about world affairs, relying on aliases to make a living, so they believe it is true.

Even when they married wives and had children, their daughters-in-law who lived their whole lives never told them, just because they concealed the secrets and avoided the catastrophe passed down in the ancestral precepts.

The ancestral teachings were passed on orally.

From generation to generation, in order to preserve the purity of the blood, only one son can be born.If there are no males, continue to give birth, because male blood is the purest.

After the end of the world broke out, the daughter-in-law was infected with the virus, and the son died at the mouth of the daughter-in-law, leaving only him and his granddaughter, and his son never knew about it.

Now there is no son, and there is only one daughter under the heir.

He fell into guilt, and his blood was probably about to be cut off.

(End of this chapter)