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The babies were immersed in the water, with only their heads above the water to allow the children to breathe.

They were so frozen by the cold water that they howled and cried, but even their parents just closed their eyes and prayed to their ancestors.

The warm and comfortable cradle in the past has become a prison that imprisons them.

This is the first life and death disaster they must survive after leaving their mother's womb.

The living become stronger and stronger, the dead never rise again.

The cute man lowered his head and resisted the urge to save the babies.

At his feet submerged in the water, a baby one size smaller was struggling hard in his swaddling clothes.

It's a baby girl.

She was too young, and the cradle left for other babies to survive became the sea that she could not float on.

The cute man couldn't bear it anymore.

He reached out to the baby girl, but his other hand grabbed him.

There was compassion in the eyes of the mutant doctor: "Natural selection, cute man. If you save her now, maybe she will hate you in the future. If she can survive, there will naturally be a place for her in the wasteland; but if she survives, there will be a place for her in the wasteland. If you don’t go, it’s better to leave this world. These are not peaceful times, believers of the Flying Potato God! We must use limited resources to feed the strongest future generations.”

The cute man exhaled and walked forward slowly.

He couldn't connect the scene in front of him with the game.

He called out the game menu interface over and over again and closed it again.

What if this were true?

Is everything an illusion?

The baby on his right was choking, and the one on his left was wailing.

Behind the cute man, the mutant doctor slowly said:

"500 years ago, the world-destroying demonic tide destroyed our civilization and ushered in the Dark Ages. Our ancestors were all refugees, and no one knew whether they would see the sun tomorrow. At that time, there were no qualified guns and no food. , there is no power armor, let alone the powerful prosthetic technology now; only the body suffering from aberration disease, fighting desperately to grab a bite of food from the aberrations and monsters.

The warrior who risked his life bathed in the blood of the monster, stole the monster's power, became stronger, and became less human.People fear mutants, but they also envy their power.The fear of demonic tides outweighed the fear of deformation, so the warriors who guarded human settlements chose to transform into mutants and fight on the edge of life and death.At that time, it would be cruel to let newborn children take another look at the world.

Then a miracle happened.The demonic tide of world destruction has faded for some reason, and we have also achieved a breakthrough in prosthetic technology.Although there is very little land that can grow food, we find them one by one and plant strong seeds.We are strong again.

But people are very forgetful.Not long after they settled down, they began to hate the existence of mutants.This disgust lasted for hundreds of years, and finally one day, ordinary people began to expel mutants, calling these warriors of the past, these border warriors - monsters!

One by one, mutants left the city and were deported to this desolate wasteland.They resisted, but their purpose of enduring pain and gaining strength was not to massacre their own kind.It was this justice that made them leave the settlement.

Maybe humans don't need mutants anymore, and only those who are hopelessly suffering from aberrations will try this path.But, 'The devil is coming'!When the world-destroying demonic tide comes back, can we stop it?
The power of monsters destroys us, but maybe, it can save us? "

The doctor finished reading these words and closed the notebook.

He did not pray to God, because when the disaster of destruction came, all the gods did not appear.It was human hands that held up the sky again.

Even if there are gods, those who stand by and watch are not worth praying to.

They don't deserve it.

People hundreds of years ago said that if humans could only pray to gods with a knife on their necks, then there would be no need for this civilization to exist.

The mutant doctor listened.

The murmurs have disappeared.

He yelled, "Light the fire!"

Mutant warriors, set the pool on fire.

The raging fire rushed towards us, but the cries of the babies could no longer be heard.

The cute boy sometimes wonders, are all those poor children already dead?
Flooded and roasted by fire, this is hell.

He closed his eyes and sank into the burning water.

……

"Brother, wake up quickly, the hunting team is back!"

The cute man opened his eyes.

In front of him was a little girl with a dirty face but bright eyes.The face is very similar to Shen Ruoxue.

"you are?"

The cute man stretched out his hand and found that he was different.

He got up from the animal skin-like blanket, looked at his hands, and then at his body.

A child's... body?
"Brother, don't be in a daze! If you move any slower, the best meat will be snatched away by others!"

The little girl grabbed the cute boy's hand and dragged it out hard.

"I'm going right now!"

The cute boy ran outside.

He hasn't figured out the situation yet, but getting some good meat seems important right now.

"Game interface," the cute man whispered as he ran, "menu, call system."

He wanted to call out the game interface and get in touch with the players outside the illusion.

However, the game interface cannot be used, as if it has never happened before.

The cute man froze on the spot.

He couldn't... really travel through time, could he?
"Brother! Run!" the little girl shouted with a frown.

The cute boy's mind was in a mess, but he still ran away.

The little girl reached the corpse of a berserker first and jumped up and down trying to squeeze in.

Many people surrounded the berserker, digging into the flesh with knives.

A young man stretched out his hand and pushed the little girl down.

The cute man's heart skipped a beat and he quickly ran to help little Shen Ruoxue up to prevent her from being trampled by the crazy crowd.

"Do you want meat?"

He was taught by the great gourmet Zhu Junxiong that where the Berserker’s meat is the most chewy and delicious, so his purpose was clear.

"roll!"

It was the same young man who kicked the cute boy away who was caught off guard.

The cute man fell to the ground and coughed violently, feeling the pain in his abdomen where he had been kicked.

"Brother!" Little Shen Ruoxue lay down and looked like she was about to cry, "Don't let anything happen to you! I only have you!"

The young man didn't give up and reached out to grab the little girl.

The cute man felt angry.

Although he is not very good at close combat, his strength is still ranked in the middle of the player team.

Taking the rocks on the ground, the cute man threw the rocks at the young man's crotch with his left hand, and hit the young man's fragile face with the rocks with his right hand.

The young man did not expect that the child who was kicked by him on the ground would still resist and target his vital points with every move.

He was injured in the crotch, and before he could react, he was hit by a rock, causing his nose to bleed.

Quick, accurate, ruthless and shameless, this is the classic way for players to fight against enemies - wild dog punch.

The cute man took a new stone, jumped on the young man's neck, and smashed the young man's face and crotch crazily.

The people who were frantically grabbing the meat turned their heads and stared dumbfoundedly at a child beating an adult to death.

The young man fainted in pain.

"Bah!" The cute man wiped the corner of his mouth that was scratched during the man's resistance with the back of his hand, pulled out the man's hunting knife, and walked towards the berserker's body step by step.

Quickly and skillfully, he cut a piece of meat about the same size as the others.

The cute boy turned his head, returned to the little girl, and said subconsciously: "Ruoxue, continue." (End of Chapter)