Sky Technology?

Shen Feng had seen some similar logos while climbing up in the past two days.

It's basically just a glimpse.

Needless to say, to be able to leave its own logo in this world that has been completely devoured by ashes, Cangqiong Technology must be the company that created the ashes.

He is the initiator of everything.

The fishermen in front of them are wearing the uniforms of Cangqiong Technology, and they are obviously related to this company...

Thinking of this, Shen Feng raised his lips and strode over.

Billy was stunned at first, and then had to follow him immediately.

Seeing Shen Feng and Billy suddenly appear, the people who were fishing immediately started shouting, and at the same time they picked up a few metal forks around them and pointed them at Shen Feng and Billy.

First, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face shouted loudly:

"Stop! Outsider? Can you speak? Where are you from?"

At the same time, several other fishermen also came around holding steel forks, surrounding Shen Feng and Billy.

Looking at the bald, dark, muscular man in front of me, and the somewhat skinny, wretched man, there was surprise and arrogance in the expressions of these people, and there was a vague feeling of superiority in their eyes.

Shen Feng tried his best to show a harmless smile and said:

"Hello friends, we came from below. Where is this place?"

After hearing this, several people's faces showed expressions of "Sure enough," as if they were accustomed to this kind of thing.

The scar-faced man said coldly:

"Which level are you from? Are you hibernating collectively or alone? Are you terminally ill, or do you simply want to travel through time?"

What he talks about are basically those who want to enter the future through deep space hibernation technology.

Obviously, they have met many such people before.

Before Shen Feng could speak, Billy quickly said: "We...we are from the 959th floor..."

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, and they all looked a little panicked.

"Below a thousand floors! They come from below a thousand floors!"

"God of the sky, above, this is the legendary hell!"

"It is said that when God established this world, he made hell below the thousandth floor, and only those evil spirits lived there... These two people crawled out of hell!?"

Several young people panicked for a while, but the scar-faced man narrowed his eyes, pushed the steel fork in his hand forward, and said:

"You...are from a dormant prison? Below a thousand floors, there are only dormant prisons...Tell me, what crimes did you old people commit in your previous lives?"

Previous life?

Shen Feng raised his eyebrows, this word was used well.

Speaking of which, these people who came from the past world to the end of the Gray Tide through deep space hibernation technology are basically no different from being reincarnated as humans.

The past days can indeed be regarded as their previous lives.

This time, Shen Feng didn't give Billy a chance to speak. He smiled slightly and said:

"We were all sentenced to one year in prison for the crime of theft. Unexpectedly, when we woke up, the world had become the end of the world... Sigh... But people still have to live..."

When Billy heard this, he instantly understood what Shen Feng meant and immediately nodded fiercely beside him.

The scar-faced man squinted at Shen Feng and Billy, obviously not fully believing what they said.

"I don't care what you were like in your previous life. Since you have come to the Holy Land, you must abide by the rules. Otherwise, we will give you the punishment of the earth on behalf of the God of the Sky!"

Shen Feng continued to smile and said: "That's natural."

After two apocalyptic missions, he has a good grasp of the mentality of human beings lingering in the apocalypse.

The world of these people is basically in a state of collapse. If they don't have any spiritual sustenance, they will definitely go crazy or turn into beasts and completely lose their humanity.

This God of the Sky is obviously similar to the God of the East Wind in the apocalyptic world of the nuclear war wasteland. It is also a kind of deified worship.

I just don’t know whether the God of the Sky is referring to the entire Sky Technology Company, or a certain person...

"Very good." The scar-faced man nodded arrogantly, "You can enter the Holy Land, but everything must abide by the laws of the Holy Land and you need to pay taxes."

At this time, Billy carefully looked at Shen Feng's backpack.

The scar-faced man continued: "Don't worry, the people of the Sanctuary are proud of the people of the Sanctuary. We will not take the belongings of outsiders. As long as you hand over some things and have a certain value, that's it."

Shen Feng casually took out a one-dollar plastic lighter from his pocket, demonstrated it, then handed it to the scar-faced man and asked, "Is this okay?"

The so-called "sanctuary people" present immediately widened their eyes and showed shocked expressions.

"This is... magic fire? A legendary item, it seems to be called... lighter!?"

"It's really...it's really a lighter! Oh my god, there is such a thing in this world! With this, we don't need to hit the metal knife to make a fire!"

The scar-faced man suppressed his inner excitement, took the lighter from Shen Feng, coughed slightly, and said: "This... is barely enough, come with us."

As he spoke, he picked up the harpoon and walked in front, holding the lighter tightly, his shoulders seemed to be shaking slightly.

Seeing this, several other Sanctuary people also gathered around with steel forks, leading Shen Feng and Billy forward as if they were escorting prisoners.

While walking forward, Shen Feng quickly observed several people around him.

Several of these people were fourteen or fifteen years old, but they were very strong and pale.

They looked at Shen Feng with the most curiosity, and looked at the lighter as if they had seen a miracle.

From the reactions of these people, Shen Feng had already made a judgment.

They are not humans who have awakened from the dormant warehouse, but humans who are born and raised in this gray tide world!

It is precisely because of this that they have no idea about the technology of the past.

That's why I call Shen Feng the old man.

Just listening to their words, it seems that I vaguely know the existence of various technological creations, but I have never seen them.

This shows that people who live in this holy realm have obviously passed down knowledge from generation to generation, but they don't know how many generations have passed.

Everyone walked around this floor for a while, found an upward staircase, and climbed up more than a dozen floors. Finally, they passed through several maze-like passages and walked around for a while. After almost an hour, they finally reached a place where A place where traces of human activity are seen.

Level 3000.

Not only are there several small rivers and the air is humid, but some of the metal walls are covered with a lot of moss and ferns, and you can also see a lot of insects.

At the same time, they also began to encounter other people wearing shabby Sky Company uniforms, either catching insects or raising something.

What surprised Shen Feng even more was that there were dilapidated sleeping cabins in a corridor filled with lamps.

There is a stinky smell in these dormant cabins, but there are plants growing in them!

Fruit trees, vegetables, and even corn!

The crops grew very vigorously and had obviously been carefully tended and provided with sufficient fertilizers.

There are more than thirty people guarding the crops here, all carrying steel forks on their backs and long knives hanging from their waists.

Obviously this is the center of the Holy Land people.

When they saw Shen Feng and Billy, apart from their extremely wary eyes, these people did not look too surprised. Instead, they had a condescending look in their eyes.

Finally, after walking a few hundred meters further, they came to an archway covered with metal leaves. The scar-faced man and his men moved a metal plate and got in with Shen Feng and Billy.

What appeared in front of them was a huge space with a circular dome, as big as two or three football fields.

Everything inside is not made of metal, but is made of cement floors and factory buildings!

These buildings, without exception, bear the eye-catching logo of Cangqiong Technology!

In the center of the entire area is a street. Many people wearing Cangqiong Technology uniforms, as well as some people who are obviously outsiders, are walking through it. There are some stalls on both sides of the street, and barter transactions are going on. .

Looking around, there are at least five to six thousand people.

At the same time, there were some people wearing Cangqiong Technology uniforms wandering around patrolling with guns.

They still kept their guns.

Here, it should have been a factory building of Cangqiong Technology!

"This is the Holy Land. It is the last pure land left by the God of the Sky to this world, and it is also our blessed land." The scar-faced man said proudly, and several other people in the Holy Land also had proud looks on their faces.

"Old outsiders, you can walk around the Holy Land as long as you don't do evil. If you offend the Holy Land, you will be shot and then punished with the punishment of the earth..."

Billy asked cautiously: "What is...the punishment of the earth?"

The scar-faced man snorted coldly and said: "Of course I want you to become the earth and provide nutrients for plants... You should have seen those dormant cabins just now."

Billy couldn't help but shudder, those plants were raised on human corpses...

He quickly said to the scar-faced man: "Thank you for reminding me, I don't know what I should call you?"

The scar-faced man said expressionlessly: "Captain of the third hunting team, Gerald."

As he spoke, he touched his waist seemingly casually, revealing the barrel of a revolver.

Shen Feng raised his eyebrows, this guy actually had a gun.

No wonder these guys call themselves a sanctuary. They have food, drink, and guns. In this gray tide apocalypse with no shit, it can definitely be called a paradise.

I just don’t know what the God of the Sky is...

At this moment, the scar-faced man proudly pointed to a metal statue nearby and said:

"Old people, this is the god of us people in the sanctuary, and the god of the entire world, the god of the sky, Arthur Seldon!"

"Oh." Shen Feng responded perfunctorily and walked towards the metal statue.

I have seen a lot of creation worship and cargo worship.

But your case should be classified as Stockholm Syndrome, right?

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Chapter completed!