Chapter 102 102. The wonderful use of front slats
“Front slats?”
Several question marks popped up in Su Hong's head.
He was curious about what effect the gate gates would have.
He pulled out a piece of incisor on the giant rat's head and waved it a few times.
Don't tell me, this thing is easy to swing, but it looks like that.
Su Hong glanced at the game interface curiously.
"Frontplate (disaster item): a thick and stable object like a knight's heavy sword. If you don't have a handy weapon, it can be used for temporary self-defense."
Su Hong couldn't help but complain, "Whoever carried a door panel to defend himself is almost as tall as me."
He was about to throw away the door plate, but unexpectedly it turned into blood mist and smeared on the armor, covering the metal armor with a layer of calcium armor.
At the same time, the information on his knight's armor changed unexpectedly.
"Calcium Knight Armor (Excellent): The scars are witnesses of your battle. It was once the standard armor of the Knights Temple. Now it is temporarily parasitized by the disaster. The weight has increased, but the defense is amazing."
"Is this okay?"
Su Hong raised his hand and observed it. The metal surface of the arm armor was covered with a thick layer of bones, and there were even cervical vertebrae joints on it.
He didn't expect that the disaster items that looked funny could actually fit him.
As long as he thought, the calcium armor covering his body returned to condensed form and returned to the form of the epee.
In other words, these big front teeth look funny, but they are actually very practical.
"Forget it, as long as it works."
He turned the front-tooth epee back into armor and picked up the snow-white rat skin on the ground.
"Thick fur mouse skin (excellent): plush mouse skin, elastic and fluffy, with excellent thermal insulation effect."
"Requirements: Sewing-related skills."
Su Hong stroked the hair on the rat skin. It was indeed fluffy and soft. If it could be sewn on the armor, it should be able to improve the thermal insulation effect a lot.
Su Hong cut off a large piece of rat skin, wrapped it around his body, and continued to move deeper into the snow.
Halfway there, he even saw the familiar entrance to the Diguang subway station.
The entrance to the subway station is twisted and tilted, half buried in the snow.
Su Hong wiped off the frost on it, and familiar words appeared, but the civilization that created it had already left this land.
After sighing in place for a while, he continued to move in the direction that Phillip was exploring.
Along the way, he even saw abandoned tanks and armored vehicles buried in the ice... everything was there, but no one was there.
After walking for a while, Phillip suddenly ran back from the front.
It danced excitedly, "Master, there seem to be traces of someone living in the ruins ahead."
"The abandoned building was tightly sealed with cotton quilts and plastic sheets. I squeezed in and took a look inside. There were many fire pits and discarded materials inside."
Su Hong was shocked and said, "Phillip, be careful around you. I'll go over and take a look."
After Phillip left with his tail wagging, he started moving forward again, and soon he saw the building buried in ice and snow in front of him.
The ice was now five or six meters above the ground, so what he was seeing now should be the second or third floor of the building.
Su Hong approached the lonely building, and sure enough he saw the plastic sheet Phillip mentioned on the broken windows.
These plastic sheets have no thermal insulation effect, but they can prevent cold wind from pouring in. They should be left by the homeless team he saw.
He lifted up the plastic sheet and went inside along with the cold wind.
Stepping on broken glass and ice shards, he saw an emergency escape staircase in front of him.
As for the stairs above, they had put old wooden boards together and blocked them up. After covering the window again with the plastic sheet that had been blown by the cold wind, the sound of the howling wind instantly dropped by decibels and became dull.
The emergency passage is also much warmer.
Su Hong lit a flame with his palm and walked down the dark stairs. After descending two flights of stairs, he opened the wind-proof plastic curtain and entered a dark and silent parking lot.
The interior of the underground parking lot was indeed much warmer than the ground. Packaging bags, clothes, and discarded furniture were messy and torn everywhere on the ground.
Su Hong carefully discovered that the survivors used collected wood and plastic to boil water for cooking, but what was puzzling was that they did not seem to be afraid of carbon monoxide poisoning, and the fire pit had no ventilation at all.
"Could it be that this group of wanderers are all immortals?"
Su Hong cruised the spacious parking lot, his eyes scanning the ground, trying to find something useful.
A few minutes later, he found several burned documents in a dilapidated and collapsed tent.
He glanced at it, and the words "Dawn City B34 Power Room Duty Log", "Duty Personnel List" and other fonts came into view.
"Dawn City?" Su Hong fell into thinking, "Is it the newly built city I saw upstairs?"
Why did this group of wanderers come all the way from such a far away place to come to this useless, abandoned city?
Su Hong continued to read with doubts.
A date was found on the only half of his duty log left - June 7, 2035.
"2035?!"
There is a gap of ten years from reality.
And he was not sure whether the date on the log was the latest. The time span was at least ten years.
"No wonder the sun transformed by the Paladin is about to go out. It has been so long."
Ten years is not a long time, nor is it a short time. It is enough for a city to go from prosperity to decline, and it is also enough for tall buildings to rise from the plains.
Fast forward ten years, Sheng City has become a desolate ruin, and a human city called Dawn City has arisen in the distance.
Su Hong continued to look through the remaining information in his hand, and suddenly his eyes fell on a half-burned page of personal reports.
The report itself is not too special. It is just a power worker's self-reported work experience and insights in the power room.
What deserves his attention is the text inside - "May the Dawn Order protect us and the city..."
Dawn Order, a name Su Hong had never heard of.
"It's strange. How could the Alliance allow a religious sect to exist? What happened in Dawn City? Why did the staff of the power room wander here..."
There were too many unanswered questions, which made Su Hong fall into deep thought.
He continued to search in the underground parking lot for a while, but unfortunately found nothing.
These wanderers seemed very wary, and the information they left behind was of little significance.
Only Su Hong, a pre-apocalyptic human who had disappeared for almost ten years, found the above information valuable.
For the current survivors, Dawn City, Dawn Order and the like are just ordinary things.
"It's not good."
While Su Hong was still rummaging through the trash, Phillip suddenly ran back.
"It seems like someone is coming this way."
Su Hong's eyes narrowed, "Are they those wanderers?"
Phillip shook his head, "I don't know, I eavesdropped on their conversation, and they seemed to call themselves Dawn Cultists."
(End of chapter)