Sun Mo immediately followed the direction of the gunfire and rushed over.

In the birch forest, there stood a seven or eight-year-old little girl, holding a shotgun and hurriedly loading the bullet. Not far from her, there was an injured radioactive ghost that was rushing towards her with its bloody mouth open.

.

Sun Mo quickly put the butt of the gun on his shoulder, raised the rifle, and fired cleanly.

Ta-ta-ta!

The radioactive ghost's head was blown open and his skull flew out.

Blood spattered on the little girl's face. Instead of being afraid, she pointed the loaded shotgun at Sun Mo.

Very cautious!

"Hello, I mean no harm!"

Sun Mo put down his rifle.

"Sun Mo, why are you running so fast? Are you a rabbit?"

Yunyao arrived, panting, holding on to a birch tree to catch her breath.

"Where are your adults?"

Sun Mo didn't believe that a child could survive alone in this apocalypse.

"I……"

The little girl's voice was interrupted by the sound of a gunshot.

A bullet grazed Sun Mo's head and hit the tree trunk next to him. The broken wood chips hit his face, which was a little painful.

"Stay away from my granddaughter!"

An old man with gray hair walked out, holding a gun and aiming at Sun Mo.

"Grandpa, he saved me!"

The girl explained.

"Come here!"

The old man shouted at his granddaughter, then took out ten more bullets and threw them at Sun Mo: "This is a thank you gift for you. We don't owe each other any more."

"You keep it!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders, turned and left.

He saves people purely because he is kind-hearted, not seeking reward.

Yunyao followed. If the old man hadn't had a bad attitude, according to her character, she would definitely have given him a box of bullets. After all, it would be difficult for the elderly and children to survive in the apocalypse.

This scene made the hostility disappear from the old man's eyes.

These are two good people.

You must know that in these days, bullets are hard currency, and those who are willing to give up are definitely those with a bottom line.

"I'm sorry, I overreacted just now. Do you want to stay and have a casual meal?"

The old man invited.

…

The old man's food was all wild game, and his barbecue skills were also good. Yunyao's mouth was filled with oil, and he was so addicted that he even drank a small bottle of white wine.

"It's cool!"

There is nothing more comfortable than drinking white wine in the winter, so Yun Yao, who was feeling dizzy, could not speak clearly.

“Let’s look for ‘Tinder’ again.”

Yun Yao spilled the beans and was thinking about how to make up for it, but the old man shook his head.

"Tinder? Then you are too late. It was taken away three years ago."

Yunyao was so drunk that she suddenly woke up.

"Who?"

Sun Mo asked.

"Grandpa, stop playing tricks on them!"

The little girl covered her mouth and snickered, and used a dagger to cut a piece of barbecue for Sun Mo: "We don't know what fire is, but there is a storage warehouse here, but the supplies have been moved out long ago. If you are looking for it, you may be disappointed.

And he’s back.”

"No way?"

Yun Yao looked at Sun Mo with a bitter look on her face: "The fire is gone, what should I do?"

Seeing that Yunyao didn't ask about the reserve and was still struggling with the fire, the old man's eyes flashed with surprise.

"What is fire?"

The little girl's name was Su Ji. She blinked her innocent and curious eyes and looked at Yunyao.

Yunyao was simple-minded, and to put it bluntly, she was a bit stupid. She felt that there was nothing to keep secret about fire, and besides, the grandfather and grandson did not look like bad people, so she said so.

"Uncle Zhang is an ideal man!"

After hearing this, Su Ji's eyes flashed with tears: "I hope nothing happens to him!"

…

After dinner, Su Ji and Yunyao went to bed, but Sun Mo found the old man.

"Aren't you ready to have a showdown with me?"

In Sun Mo's hand, he held the pistol with the safety on.

"That's why I hate dealing with smart people!"

The old man curled his lips and took a sip of wine: "Want some?"

"No!"

Sun Mo shook his head.

"Who are you?"

The old man was curious: "There is always an aura about you that is incompatible with us."

"I am the savior sent by God!"

Sun Mo boasted.

The old man felt strange because people in the last days have to struggle for survival. One bite of food may cause conflicts and anyone may become an enemy. But Sun Mo was too friendly towards food and strangers.

"hehe!"

The old man smiled, then his expression became serious: "I don't know where the fire you found is, but I know where Eden is!"

"Eden?"

Sun Mo frowned.

"The power of the country is beyond your imagination. Even though things like the Third World War broke out suddenly, the country will have emergency response plans. Eden is this kind of paradise, which preserves various technologies and genes of various species.

, plant seeds, and maybe even a group of people living there.”

The old man explained.

"Since you know Eden, why don't you go?"

Sun Mo stared at the old man suspiciously.

"In the end of the world, any survival resources are precious. Why should people make exceptions for me, an old man?"

The old man laughed at himself.

"Actually, it's because you don't have to worry about food and drink, right?"

Sun Mo sneered.

"In the middle of winter, supplies are scarce, but you two, grandfather and grandson, have not lost any weight, and you are very generous in using supplies. I don't believe you if you say there is no fixed source of supplies."

"So I said, I hate talking to smart people."

The old man sighed and broke the news: "That's right, I have a reserve to myself."

"What are you going to ask me to do?"

Sun Mo asked.

"Talk to smart people and you'll save your worries!"

The old man sighed with emotion: "My request is very simple. I will give you the real coordinates of Eden, but you must take Susu there."

"Why me?"

Sun Mo was puzzled.
To be continued...