This is apocalyptic

Chapter 92 091: My name is Long Aotian (thanks to the leader of Feihuayu)
Bai Xiao smiled and heard Yu Ming talking about Liangshan. He looked into the distance. There was a Jin Ping Mei, which he had not finished telling, not even half of it.

The ideal situation before departure is that the shelter already has a solution to the infection and can also solve his problem of drooling and having red eyes around people.

But the most ideal thing did not happen. Just as the situation speculated by Lin Duoduo's father in his notebook many years ago, it was ultimately just a wishful thinking.

There seems to be no difference between before and after the disaster, but there also seems to be a lot of changes.

"I met a reveler who walked out of Chenjiabao. They knew the time was almost up, and that person didn't want to wait for death in Chenjiabao, so he walked out and wanted to die on the road. He wanted to see the most prosperous place before the disaster, but unfortunately he didn't walk out of the ruins."

Yu Ming was busy, and Bai Xiao whispered to him about what he had seen and heard along the way.

"There are also survivors who want to find shelter on the road. They don't have the conditions to go that far. Some villages are used as nests by infected animals. If you are not careful and are discovered by them, it will be very dangerous. There are also people who escape from the safe zone as deserters."

"How did you get to the shelter?" Yu Ming asked.

"I was born with supernatural powers." Bai Xiao said.

Yu Ming smiled, and after a while he said, "I don't know your name yet. I thought you would die on the road and we would never see each other again. I didn't expect you to be able to do it."

Bai Xiao said: "My name is Long Aotian."

Yu Ming was stunned for a long time, then glanced at Bai Xiao with a strange expression and asked, "Are you serious?"

"I've come back after a trip." said Bai Xiao.

Yu Ming nodded and said affirmatively: "Awesome, very tasteful. Your family has high hopes for you."

His expression was subtle, and he savored it again, "Aotian, you are amazing."

Bai Xiao laughed, "Do you really believe it?"

"The name is just a code name." Yu Ming also laughed, but quickly looked back and said, "You really don't want to be called this? You are a young man, and you still understand our old jokes..."

Bai Xiao shook his head and was about to say something when Yu Ming said, "No, just call yourself Long Aotian. That's a good name."

Bai Xiao was speechless for a moment, looked down at his current appearance, closed his eyes and rested.

He collapsed on the recliner. It was one of the few times he felt so relaxed during this trip, and he really wanted to just lie there forever.

"There are animals out there that have started eating the zombies," he said.

"It's pretty good." Yu Ming said, "Some animals were rampant before the apocalypse. Some zombies might celebrate that they can feed stray cats and dogs again." He couldn't help laughing as he spoke, and after a moment he shook his head, "You are not the person who lived before the disaster. It's a pity. If my old brother were here..."

He sighed.

Bai Xiao did not speak again. He remained silent for a long time. He stood up and said, "If, I mean if, Brother Yu, you have a chance and are able to help the shelter, but at a price, what would you do?"

Yu Ming looked back at him in surprise, said nothing, and continued to light the fire in front of the stove.

After a long time, Yu Ming said: "It is difficult for me to answer your question, we are different.

“I don’t know if you’ve ever heard the saying, ‘With great power comes great responsibility.’”

"I understand." Bai Xiao said.

"No, you don't understand. This is one-sided. The more capable you are, the more you will enjoy. And the more you enjoy, the more responsibilities you will have to bear. Rights and obligations are equal." Yu Ming said, "You are a child who grew up after the disaster. You chose to accept the shelter. They provide you with safety. If you have the ability, you can also become the management of the shelter. You help it, and it will give back to you, which can be a safe environment or more resources."

"But you refused to accept asylum." Bai Xiao said.

"Yes, you may not understand it, but if it were me, I would not help, regardless of whether I had to pay a price or not," said Yu Ming.

"why?"

"Because the people who work hard to save the apocalypse should be the superior people who have free time to care for stray cats and dogs, make scented tea, and dream a dream that can come true tomorrow. It's not something that people like me should consider. I drank milk powder when I was a child, ate duck necks when I grew up, chewed pickled cabbage when I was poor, ate oil when my life was stable, and ate zombie movies when I was sick. Fortunately, I can't afford to get sick, otherwise I would have turned into a zombie a long time ago."

Yu Ming smiled and said, "But you can. If you can help the shelter, you can become a superior person in the future. You can knead those zombies into bacon and sell it to others. You are still young and can enjoy a lot. The future belongs to you." "You are disgusting." Bai Xiao felt a little nauseous when he thought of making zombies into bacon.

"You don't eat it." Yu Ming said, and then he was a little surprised, "Huh? Do you know what bacon is?"

"Didn't you say you would sell it to others to eat?"

"Hahaha." Yu Ming said, "In short, in one word, to accept asylum and get a stable life, you have to abide by their order and rules, no matter whether they are good or bad. This is how it is for me, whether I live or die, but I suggest you go because you need each other and it is the only hope there, you can only accept it."

"I will seriously consider your suggestion." Bai Xiao said, "I will sell bacon in the future."

"You bad boy!"

Yu Ming pointed at him and laughed, then asked, "What does the shelter look like now?"

"I didn't go in, I just looked outside because I was afraid that if I went in, I wouldn't be able to get out."

"That's it."

Yu Ming shook his head. "Remember what I said. If you want to receive asylum in the future, work hard to move up. Don't believe in this bullshit about equality. All animals are equal, but there are always animals that are more equal. You have to be the most equal one to live a good life."

"Is this Ultraman Noa's reward?" Bai Xiao asked.

"This is advice from a person who lived before the disaster to you, a young man. You who grew up after the disaster are too naive. If you cannot adapt to the environment of the shelter and are exploited by others, you might as well just live like this."

"It's hard to imagine that this is what a person who believes in light would say."

"No, because I believe in the light, I am content to stay in this corner." Yu Ming said.

Bai Xiao saw the graduation certificate from a famous university on the bookshelf.

"You are a skilled person, so you must have a position in the shelter."

"You know nothing about technology, eat."

"If you didn't want to seek asylum, would you have taken it with you?" Bai Xiao suddenly realized that Yu Ming might have really had the opportunity to live a good life.

It is normal to carry food and drink to escape when a disaster occurs, but by bringing this, I have already considered the post-disaster shelter. Unfortunately, the shelter in Linchuan no longer exists.

Yu Ming was silent for a moment, then said, "You know a lot."

“Why did you give up?”

"It's boring. If you had lived through those two years, you would have known that nothing really matters."

Those two years refer to the two years when the disaster just happened. Zombies were rampant, and countless people were fleeing and seeking shelter.

Yu Ming likes this hard-working young man very much. Although he is not very good at playing chess, it is better to survive in the doomsday.

He cooked the fish and brought it to the table. To Bai Xiao's surprise, there was some rice. Bai Xiao had never seen this before and asked, "What is this?"

“Buckwheat.”

“I didn’t see it last time.”

"How can there be so much? I usually can't bear to eat it myself."

Yu Ming straightened his chopsticks and looked at his sunglasses. After thinking for a while, he said, "You really can't take off these broken sunglasses?"

"No."

(End of this chapter)