The miracles brought by Lu Chuan caused a sensation in this small settlement.

Under the leadership of the old farmer, Lu Chuan set foot on this small village, a small village composed of different survivors, a settlement that struggled tenaciously after the nuclear war.

The head of the news had long been welcomed by a tall and thin middle-aged man with several people to greet him.

"Ade, take people to harvest." The middle-aged man ordered, and the old farmer who brought Lu Chuan over nodded and greeted other people in the village.

In just a short breath, the crops mature, and only God can do this power.

The middle-aged man looked at Lu Chuan with awe and respect, and said with some restraint: "I've seen it... I've seen it..." For a moment, he didn't know what to call Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan didn't care and said, "Just call me Lu Chuan."

Of course the other party didn't dare, so in the end he called Lu Chuan by Mr. Lu.

The small village was composed of survivors at that time. They stayed here for twenty years and had reproduction and reproduction. You can see some young people and some children.

I don’t know whether their birth was lucky or unfortunate. They were malnourished and had a look of food.

They looked at Lu Chuan in fear. To them, Lu Chuan was like an outsider. Since they became sensible, they have accepted the cruel world outside. If there were no accidents, they would live at the lowest point in this canyon for the rest of their lives and would not have the chance to go out.

Their fathers came down through ropes. In twenty years, these ropes had been broken. If there were no accidents, they would never get out for the rest of their lives.

For Lu Chuan, a person who came from outside, they acted as curiosity.

What the village chief cares most is the outside world.

"You are lucky. All the people on the surface are dead. Apart from the few people hiding in the dungeon, there are no one left. The above is frozen for thousands of miles, and the arrival of the nuclear winter. Not to mention people, even the plants are dead."

Lu Chuan said calmly, but the village chief and others with a hint of hope changed their faces one by one.

This is definitely not good news, because it means they still need to live in this place where there is no light, and live here for the rest of their lives, and then their descendants will also embark on their old path.

"Mr. Lu, is there really no hope for humans?" the village chief cried loudly.

Twenty years have not lost their inheritance, but human civilization has been destroyed. Of course, if this kind of humanistic inheritance has not been lost, it is impossible for human beings to be really destroyed.

Lu Chuan chuckled and said, "No, of course human beings still have hope."

In their eyes, Lu Chuan is a god with miracle power. Lu Chuan said there was hope, so of course they believed it. The endless crops in front of them were the best explanation.

This is not Lu Chuan's universe, so Lu Chuan did not think of a way to get them to stand up.

But these people are descendants of China, so Lu Chuan naturally cannot stand by and watch.

When he arrived at an open space, Lu Chuan waved his hand and several containers appeared, which were filled with clothes, various tools, and some canned meat.

This is all Lu Chuan can do.

Just a few of them, it will be no problem for a year and a half.

"Living well, the changes in this world will come soon." Lu Chuan glanced at the people in rags here, ignored their horror expressions. After throwing these supplies, they disappeared.

Perhaps in their minds, they are truly God.

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When Lu Chuan disappeared and appeared again, he was in the dungeon of the capital of China.

Surviving humans are difficult to enter and exit this dungeon because they have a strict lock-in mechanism and will not be approved to leave the dungeon and go to the ground unless necessary.

Even when you go to the ground, you need to wear bulky chemical-proof clothing, radiation-proof clothing, etc.

But Lu Chuan's in and out was not affected by these things at all. He only needed one thought to walk in.

This dungeon is very large. I think it is prepared early for nuclear war. The number of people entering here is as high as 600,000, all of them are elites among human beings. Each of them has been verified by the state, with top-notch scientists, etc.

Being able to enter here means that their abilities have been recognized by the state.

In addition, it is the top management, so there is no need to say more about this.

It seems enough to make more than 600,000 people for twenty years, but now it seems that it is not enough, because the nuclear winter is terrifying than humans imagined and far exceeds expectations.

Such a consequence is the lack of food in the dungeon.

As early as five years ago, food was controlled, but it was impossible for food to be transformed out of thin air and the outside world to obtain it. This is definitely a cruel fact for those who are familiar with it.

Maybe in a few years, everyone in the dungeon will die.

The plantations in the laboratory do not have the ideal they imagined, and they can provide 10,000 or 20,000 people.

In other words, the people who survive in the end may be 10,000 or 20,000, and the remaining people will slowly starve to death in hunger, making this dungeon a ghost town completely.

In Lu Chuan's eyes, the dungeon could not escape the entire army's annihilation in the end, because without sunshine, the nuclear winter would be at least more than a hundred years, and they could not hold on for so long.

"Fortunately, I have come in time." Lu Chuan smiled bitterly. If he came a few years later, most of the people here would be eliminated.

Now it is food control, and there are people who die, but not many, only sporadic. But it can also be seen that the living space and environment here are so harsh. Everyone is like a puppet, not knowing the purpose and direction of their lives.

Here, the life they live is the walking dead.

Women can only exchange their own bodies for a little extra ration, because too many people take their children. With nothing to do, human reproduction has made the population here even more severe in twenty years.

Lu Chuan admitted that he could not ignore all this.

In the dungeon, Lu Chuan walked through, looking at the various aspects of life here, and most of the human nature had been a little distorted here. If it weren't for the military control here, it would have been messed up long ago.

In many places where control is beyond imagination, what happens.

What is the end of the world?

This is the real end of the world, a world that was originally a beautiful world, turned into a nuclear winter world. I really don’t know if the person who pressed the nuclear button would live in endless regret if he was alive now?

"This bastard, I will let him know why the flowers are so red." Lu Chuan gritted his teeth.

After walking around, Lu Chuan found that there was still time and they could hold on for a while. This time period was enough. Lu Chuan would not pay for all this, and he would be responsible for all of this.

But Lu Chuan will not let this world ignore it because it is within his responsibilities.

Every user of a biochemical factory is under supervision by Lu Chuan. First of all, he must ensure that he operates correctly. For example, now, there is a clear deviation, and what Lu Chuan needs is correction.

When the other party does not have the right to correct it, Lu Chuan's power will be given destruction, allowing the world to be regenerated and welcome new users.

It is Lu Chuan's responsibility to maintain the smooth running of God's game and create enough collision values.

In comparison, Lu Chuan still feels out of place with the people here, because the people here are also seriously malnourished, and many people have pale faces and thin skin. Judging from their appearance, they may not last long.

"Big brother, give me some food."

A little girl appeared in front of Lu Chuan, bit her lip, and looked at Lu Chuan pitifully.

There are no fewer scenes like this here.

Almost everyone has no extra food, so begging like this usually has no results. Lu Chuan's face and clothes are obviously a figure in the upper level of the dungeon, which is why the little girl is targeted.

I have to say that this little girl is indeed smart. This observation is great. When she grows up, she will definitely be a person who makes a difference.

People will have compassion, and no matter how cruel and ruthless Lu Chuan is, he will have it.

He smiled, holding things in his pocket, but took out two pieces of chocolate from the storage space and handed them to the little girl.

The little girl took it curiously. She had never seen chocolate, had no idea about it, nor did she realize its scarcity in the apocalypse.

"Hurry up and keep it away, be careful of being snatched away." Lu Chuan made a blinking move.

The little girl hid the two pieces of chocolate on her body, bowed to Lu Chuan, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

It was not until the little girl ran away that Lu Chuan took back his eyes.

There are definitely many examples like this in this dungeon. God knows how much food is lacking? If you eat enough, who will let the child come out to beg?

Shaking his head, Lu Chuan didn't stay here for a long time, he needed to go a lot.

Lu Chuan appeared in several underground cities in China in a row, and then went to underground cities in Europe, etc.

In the past twenty years, the superpowers had dungeon plans, more than 10 million people survived. In addition to the human ability to reproduce, the population has not actually decreased much in these twenty years.

"There are more than 10 million left in ten billions."

Faced with this data, Lu Chuan simply didn't know what to say, it was even more terrifying than the zombie virus.

The number of deaths caused by the virus is huge, but the surviving humans are about 200 million. After the end of the end of the world, the number of people will generally not exceed 100 million.

But look at the current death rate caused by nuclear war is beyond imagination.

Not only that, the entire earth has fallen into a nuclear winter, and it is difficult for sunlight to come in within a hundred years. The entire ecosystem has been destroyed and there is no soil for survival.

What will the elimination of animals and plants bring to the earth?

Lu Chuan couldn't bear to think about this result, it would be beyond imagination. Even if humans can escape the century-old nuclear winter, it would be difficult for them to continue to survive in this extremely harsh environment.

When the earth appears again, nature will purify the radiation, which may take two or three hundred years.

When a new ecology is established, it is impossible for humans to persist until this time.

"Does time reshape or will this incomplete world stand up again?" Lu Chuan stared at this gray earth in space and fell into choice.

Time is reshaping, everything on the earth will return to before the nuclear war, but humans will never realize the horror of nuclear war.

On the contrary, if they can stand up again in this environment after losing everything, they will cherish the earth and truly reject war and nuclear weapons.

Although letting them rebuild their human homes and civilizations will sacrifice 10 billion people, Lu Chuan believes that this incident will affect the future human process on this earth, and in the long run, it will be a good thing.

As if there was a decision, Lu Chuan murmured: "May the deceased rest in peace, be reborn in the next life, and live in a world where there will never be war."
Chapter completed!