I'm driving a chariot in the apocalypse

The Southwest Mountains are continuous, like a circling giant dragon. If the dragon's head is in the southwest of Tower Town, the dragon's tail is unknown. Few people explore the beginning and end of the Southwest Mountains. After all, this is a place where monsters roam everywhere. Living is not a simple thing, and naturally there is no boring search.

Rebanna wore an earth-colored vest and carried a military green backpack. Two grenades were hung on his waist. A red peony dagger was tied to the thigh of his right foot. His vest was not buckled properly, and through the gap in the vest The handle of Death Revolver can be seen inside.

He looked around, and everything around him looked beautiful. Dewdrops hung on the green leaves. When the breeze blew, the dewdrops would fall, draw a beautiful arc in the air, and fall on Rebana's forehead, exploding. As he drove up, a gust of coolness jolted Rebanna's spirits.

After walking all night, sleepiness came to my mind. Fortunately, I had the morning dew to wash my face and feel refreshed. There was just a little more dew. Not only did I wash my face, I also washed my head. However, there was still a little less water. I only washed my clothes. Half of it is dry, and the other half is dry.

The sun came out. Walking under the sun, my wet body was quickly dried. Rebana could have slowly headed to the mountain cemetery, but he stayed in the mountain for too long. He wanted to return to Bobu Town as soon as possible. The mountains were full of dangers.

Just last night, I was almost attacked by a giant ant. Fortunately, Rebanna couldn't sleep, otherwise he would have died at the hands of this monster. Alone in the forest, Rebana had to focus even more, for fear that something bad would happen.

There were no dangers along the way. Rebanna found the cemetery in the mountain through Grandpa Ralph's map.

The cemetery is very large, with at least three to four thousand people buried here. Some have tombstones, and some just have simple crosses made of tree branches. The tombs are scattered one after another without any order. Not far from the cemetery, there is a small wooden house. At noon, there is still smoke rising from the small wooden house.

Rebana's stomach growled. He had been eating biscuits for two days and he really had no appetite to continue eating. When he saw that there was cooked food available, he sped up and rushed to the mountain hut.

When I walked in, I realized that the hut was not small. It would not be a problem to accommodate seven or eight people. The surrounding area of ​​the hut was cultivated, and there were various types of vegetables in the ground, most of which were sweet potatoes. Sweet potatoes are the most basic food. After the world was destroyed, only sweet potatoes could adapt to the current environment, and they became the staple food for all people.

Rebanna stood outside the courtyard, knocked on the wooden door of the courtyard, and shouted loudly inside: Hello! Is anyone at home? I am a bounty hunter. I passed by and saw a hut, so I came over to order something to eat.

After a while, a person walked out of the small courtyard, an old man. The old man looked to be sixty years old, his steps were steady, and there was a sense of momentum in his movements. Rebana felt powerful in him. This old man was no ordinary person.

Hello, old man! I am a bounty hunter who came to explore the forest. My name is Rebanna. I am hungry. Can I ask for some food from you? Rebanna smiled at each other and tried his best to look like Be cute and don't let the other person have any bad thoughts.

The old man smiled, the wrinkles on his face became more dense, and he looked more kind. He waved his hand and said to Rebana: Rebana, it's a very nice name, come on! Come in! Come and sit in the room. I haven't seen such an adventurer for many years.

The old man took Rebanna's hand and walked home. Rebana did not resist. He did not feel the old man's malice. On the contrary, he could feel the old man's enthusiasm.

Entering the house, Rebana heard the kind voice of an old woman. Old man, are there guests?

Old lady, yes! A wandering bounty hunter named Rebana! The old man brought Rebanna to the dining table.

The table was filled with sweet potatoes and one or two side dishes, which smelled particularly fragrant. Rebana's stomach growled, but he didn't touch the food, waiting for the old lady to come out and eat together.

After a while, the old lady came out with a plate of dishes and said, Ah! No guests have come for a long time!

Rebana stood up straight and said politely: Hello! Grandma, my name is Rebana, and I am a wandering bounty hunter.

The old woman looked at Rebanna, her eyes full of love and kindness, as if she had met her grandson whom she had not seen for many years. There were tears flowing out of my eyes unconsciously.

Seeing that the old lady was crying, Rebanna said quickly: I'm sorry, old lady, did I say something wrong? It made you sad.

The old woman said: No! It's not your problem, it's because she thought of her child. The old woman comforted Rebana, not wanting Rebana to blame herself for her crying. He continued: Old man, do you feel like this?

The old man nodded, took advantage of the opportunity to pick up some food for Rebana, and said, Look, he is exactly the same as his son. If our son had not died, our grandson would have been this big!

Grandpa and grandma were all trapped in the fantasy of the past. The two of them were talking to each other like you and me, and kept picking up food for Rebanna. The food in Rebana's bowl was very high, but the two old people were still worried that Rebana wouldn't be full, so they kept picking up the food.

After dinner, Rebanna took a rest under the leadership of his grandfather. Both of them saw the fatigue in Rebana's eyes. It's not good to rest in the forest!

Rebanna nodded, it was indeed difficult to rest in the forest. Grandpa, whose room does this belong to?

The old man sighed, took Rebana's hand, and said sadly: This is the room I prepared for my son. We gave up our dreams, gave up the world, and lived alone until today. Only the memory of him is always in my heart. It can’t be erased.”

Rebanna is embarrassed to sleep here.

The old man comforted Rebana: It's okay! If it's empty, it's empty. Only when someone rests here can his value be reflected.

Hey! It's time to work! Then take a rest by yourself!

The old man left, and Rebanna lay down on the bed. The two old people are such good people! But they don't have a son!

As Rebana thought about it, a sense of fatigue enveloped him. With a yawn, Rebana entered a dream. When Rebana woke up, it was already afternoon.

Rebana walked out of the room. The old lady handed Rebana a kettle and said, Send a kettle of water to Grandpa! Rebana did not refuse, but was very happy. Taking care of his two elders was like taking care of his own grandparents.

The old man was working in the sweet potato field. Rebana walked over and poured a bowl of water for him. Grandpa, drink water!

The grandfather's eyes were moist. For so many years, the grandmother had brought him water. Looking at Rebana today, it was like seeing her grandson bringing him water again.

Okay! Okay! The old man said okay and drank two large bowls of water one after another.

Rebana took out the hoe and started doing farm work, letting the grandfather rest beside him. The grandfather looked on and smiled happily.

Rebanna and his grandfather sat on the edge of the field and said, Life here is really good. I can sweat in the fields, breathe fresh air, and eat delicious food grown by myself! I feel refreshed physically and mentally every day.

At this time, the kind voice of the old lady came, shouting: Go home for dinner!

For a moment, Rebana really felt like a family with them. Both Rebana and the two elders understand that warmth is short-lived. Rebana will leave, but they will stay here, enjoying the beautiful moments without anyone telling each other off.

Early the next morning, Rebana went to the cemetery in the back mountain, where he saw the grandfather and grandmother.

Grandpa and grandma placed food in front of a tombstone. Rebana's arrival did not disturb the two old people.

Rebana searched along the cemeteries one by one and finally found Allen's tomb.

Hello, Allen! I am Ray Banner. Grandpa Ralph asked me to come and see you. Before I came, I thought you would be lonely, but there are many brothers and comrades here. You will not be alone. Ray Grandpa Wolf misses you very much. You may not know that grandpa is ill and very serious. He has not been able to visit you for so many years. I hope you don’t blame him.

Your son Donald has grown up. He is a great young man. He is very proud of you as his goal. You are a good father.

Rowling misses you too. I heard from Donald that every night, Rowling would hold your photo and cry. Many people miss you, but there is no way, they can't come.

Rebanna said a lot, and he respected the soldiers who died back then in his heart.

The grandma has gone home, and the grandpa is still in front of the tombstone. Rebana walked over and said: Grandpa, my condolences!

Grandpa's sadness was buried deep in his heart, and he said to Rebana: Who are you, Allen?

You can be considered my good uncle!

Rebana looked at the name on the tombstone, Tomb of Cannonballs. Grandpa, is your son called Cannonball?

yes!

Grandpa, do you understand what happened back then? Rebanna asked.

Rebana sat next to Grandpa Li. Grandpa fell into thinking and said: The original things are still vivid in my mind! At that time, human beings were resurrected and the world entered a rare period of rapid development. Bobu Town was built at that time. Bounty hunters hunted monsters and ensured the town safety.

If that lasts another ten years, the world will definitely return to the way it was before the destruction. But, one night, the world changed.

In the dark night, monsters surged out like a tide. They massacred humans in an organized and premeditated manner. They had no fear or fear and rushed over like crazy.

In Bobu Town, we annihilated wave after wave of monsters, but no matter how many we killed, monsters would soon be replenished. We had to abandon Bobu Town and take the remaining humans into the mountains.