Global Cataclysm: Signed To The God-Level Sanctuary At The Beginning Of The Game

In a deserted village north of Qianzhou City, upgraded jackals roam around looking for food to devour.

Many upgraded mice and cockroaches that have evolved once, sometimes stick their heads from the ground and look around.

They greedily sniff the faint smell of food in the air, as long as they determine the direction of the food, they will immediately swarm away.

Here two months ago, some people on the ground were still alive.

But soon, they were all buried in the belly of so many upgraded beasts.

However, in the catastrophic world, it is not only these upgraded beasts that are terrifying, but also the human heart.

Hu Anmin dragged the corpse of a huge secondary upgraded rat, ran quickly to the head of a well, and then turned the wheel on the side of the well.

Just hearing a creak, a ground door was opened on the ground next to the well.

Hu Anmin dragged the upgraded rat into the ground gate, and then the ground gate closed immediately, isolating the inside and the outside.

"Hu Uncle! You are back, wow, what a big mouse, we have something to eat tonight."

A little boy who was almost eight years old came forward in surprise and said to Hu Anmin.

Hearing these words, Hu Anmin only felt that all the exhaustion on his body had disappeared.

He is even more convinced that everything he has done is worthwhile.

Later, at the call of the little boy, more children ran over and cheered and congratulated Hu Anmin.

These children are skinny, skinny, and their small faces are yellow as if they were waxed.

The most conspicuous thing about the children is that their skin is rigid. Some have a lot of scales on the surface, some with spikes, and some are slippery, and their skin secretes a lot of mucus at any time.

"Everyone, go back and fetch the container for the stuff, and we'll distribute the meat right away."

Hu Anmin said.

All the children dispersed immediately, running faster than rabbits, for fear that they would not get meat if they were a little slower.

Hu Anmin looked at the back of these children leaving, with joy and sadness in his heart.

The children in front of them are actually not ordinary children, but the failed experiments of the Qianzhoucheng laboratory.

Before Hu Anmin was completely framed before, he relied on his own authority to save many experimental items that were about to be destroyed.

The so-called being destroyed is actually killing and burning.

But those experimental products are all living children, a series of fresh lives.

How could Hu Anmin bear to watch these innocent children fall prey to the ambitions of those in power?

Therefore, every time these children are rescued, Hu Anmin will send them to this deserted village head for foster care.

Regardless of the village's appearance, there are actually a small number of people who survived.

And this group of people barely survived by relying on the tunnels dug by their ancestors in tunnel warfare.

At first, the tunnel was relatively narrow, and it was fine for children to walk back and forth, but adults would feel a bit crowded.

As a result, some adults have begun to expand the width of the tunnel, making it more comfortable for everyone to live underground.

Later, Hu Anmin was forced to stand against Hu Zheng.

At that time, he led away a large army of Qianzhoucheng who attacked Mocheng, and was seriously injured in the battle.

In desperation, he had no choice but to come to this village and avoid the chasing soldiers in Qianzhou City.

At this point, Hu Anmin finally settled down.

During this time, he went out to hunt some upgraded beasts for food every few days.

If you don't mind the poor meat quality of the upgraded beast, the entire upgraded beast can be eaten.

There are more than 30 people living in the tunnels now.

Therefore, after Hu Anmin, these people living in the tunnels have basically never been hungry anymore.

"An Min, are you out again? The meat was not finished last time. It's so dangerous outside, so don't go out anymore."

An elderly man said to Hu Anmin.

This old man is the head of the village.

It was this old village chief who brought most of the people into the tunnel. Otherwise, 90% of the entire village would die.

Hu Anmin smiled honestly, scratching the back of his head and said,

"Anyway, I'm idle, so I might as well go out and hunt more upgraded beasts. Everyone can prepare more. Otherwise, who knows when the next disaster will come. It's a matter of being prepared."

After hearing this, the old village chief shook his head.

"You kid, everything is good, but you care about others too much. Now it is a catastrophic world, which is more terrible than the previous famines. Kindness is worthless now, it's still a poison in your mouth."

In this regard, Hu Anmin just smiled, without rebuttal, and did not agree.

Everything he does does not count the value, he only acts according to what he wants in his heart.

Soon, the children and their adoptive parents came to share the meat with baskets, bags, and joy.

Hu Anmin is also very fair, each family has the same amount, and he does not favor anyone.

Even the old village chief is treated the same as everyone else.

This alone makes everyone admire Hu Anmin.

The big guy happily finished dividing the meat, and hurriedly went back to make something delicious, and the tooth sacrifice.

Hu Anmin also had to be invited to eat at home.

Facing the kind invitation from the villagers, he had to agree to it.

The dinner table is not dazzling, but it is also rich.

There are slices of pork belly, hot and sour pork shreds, cold rat tendon and some soaked dried vegetables.

In front of many delicious food, Juan Min rarely relaxes.

He opened his belly together with a few villagers, drank and ate meat, and was so happy.

In fact, you can still drink alcohol now, all because of the advantage of the old village chief.

The old village chief likes to drink, and there is nearly a thousand catties of wine in his cellar.

Every time someone is greedy, they exchange drinks with the old village chief with food, not much at a time, but it is better than nothing.

It's just that Hu Anmin is a bit strange this time. Unlike the past, there is a lot of wine on the table, and several villagers continue to toast Hu Anmin.

In this way, after drinking for nearly an hour, Hu Anmin swayed and eventually fell, drunk and unconscious.

"Is it poured?"

A villager asked.

The other person tentatively responded affirmatively,

"Fell, drunk like a dead pig. Everyone quickly tied him up. As long as it is sent to Qianzhou City, it will not only give us permanent residency rights, but also get a lot of white flour and rice. That's all fine food. , I imagined drooling."

"Don't think about it, work quickly, be careful, don't wake him up. Otherwise we will all be dead."

"Cut, then he just breaks his hands and hamstrings and breaks his shoulder blades, don't you believe that he can turn the sky?"

A villager said viciously.

At the same time, everyone's faces showed extremely happy expressions.

In their eyes, Hu Anmin at this moment is not a benefactor who provides them with food, but a trade item in exchange for food.

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