MTL - Marvel: I Am the Man of Steel!-Chapter 505

Curiously, Lin Feng probed into Ophelia's coat.

Ophelia's face blushed at his neat gesture, and she hurriedly closed her coat.

"What are you doing, ouch!"

Just holding the gun for a short while, Ophelia felt that she was completely frozen by the cold wind.

"Where is your gun hidden? Didn't it mean that the space system in the personal terminal cannot be used?"

Lin Feng became curious and wanted to untie it for her to see where it was hidden just now.

Ofelie blushed again.

"Don't worry about it, hurry up!"

With that said, Ofelie walked forward first.

But soon, the howling wind made her shrink behind Lin Feng again.

That's it?

Lin Feng smiled, picked up the gun, and walked in front.

I have to say, the weather is really cold.

Through the thick gloves, Lin Feng could feel that the metal of the gun was as cold as bone-chilling.

Looked at the environment sensor on the watch.

Forty-six degrees below zero, if it gets colder, it may be a problem for firearms to fire.

Next to the temperature, there is a row of red marks, which represent various radiation values.

At the bottom, there is also an erosion value, which is zero. Lin Feng doesn't quite understand why there is such a value.

Although the two saw the rising of the cooking smoke, the distance between them was farther than imagined.

Coupled with the thick snow and walking against the wind, the two walked for nearly three hours before approaching the place where the green smoke rose.

It's like a small village.

The surrounding area is surrounded by thick snow-covered walls, which block the cold wind.

Lin Feng took a look, and there were probably less than a hundred houses.

In many houses, there is smoke rising from the kitchen, and it seems that it is time for dinner.

Or, is it burning wood for warmth?

No matter which one it is, in this doomsday wasteland, a village where people can still live and cook for food is enough for Lin Feng to raise his vigilance.

"Ophelia, tell me about the task." Lin Feng asked Ophelia again and again while observing the situation in the village.

He didn't choose to approach the village rashly, but squatted in a hidden corner, choosing to check the basic situation first.

"Ah? Oh!" Ophelia was a little silly from the cold, but she still opened her personal terminal.

"The main task seems to be a meteorite that we want to radiate, and try to destroy it."

"As for side missions, there are a bit too much."

"Form a gathering place of more than 10,000 people, obtain more than 50% of the science and technology in use in the wasteland world, and kill more than a thousand mutants..."

Ofelie tossed about the terminal and told Lin Feng the tasks with higher ratings.

Lin Feng frowned.

These tasks are not difficult for Lin Feng in a superhuman state, but for the physical strength limited to the level of ordinary humans, each task is not easy.

And it seems that the task timeline of this second level should be very long.

With an ordinary person's body and an almost impossible task, Lin Feng can almost understand what those in the first sequence want to do.

Is it used to test everyone's abilities in all aspects?

The current body data is undoubtedly very dangerous in the wasteland world.

In this case, those tasks should test everyone's ability to command in adversity and the overall situation. These two points should be the main assessment content.

Could it be that the selection of the non-staff team is really a reserve for the first sequence of bosses?

Lin Feng couldn't help doubting the content of the assessment.

What Lin Feng thinks is indeed the same.

However, it has been their wave who have been given this special task in the past hundred years.

And this task was customized for Aaron and Lin Feng.

Being able to play is no problem, but in many cases, being able to play is only the basis of the recent book.

The bosses of the first sequence had high hopes for these two.

As for these, Lin Feng did not know for the time being.

What he is thinking now is how to complete the task as soon as possible.

Those few branch lines, relying on the physical fitness of ordinary people, even if the time, place and people are harmonious, it is difficult to achieve none of them in a year or two.

"Walk!"

After observing for a while, he found no danger visible to the naked eye, so Lin Feng adjusted the firearm to a position where it could be fired at any time, and took Ophelia, and walked towards the small village first.

The snow had stopped long ago, and the streets were muddy, but it could be seen that someone had roughly cleaned them.

There is no one on the street, and the doors of every house are closed.

Lin Feng walked on the path.

The ground was frozen hard.

Beside the street, the houses were tightly closed, as if no one had noticed Lin Feng.

Lin Feng deliberately made some noises to ensure that the people in the cabins could hear him, but still no one left the house.

However, Lin Feng could feel that in the house, pairs of eyes were observing him vigilantly through some gaps.

The village is not big, Lin Feng and Ofelie walked to the center of the village very quickly.

Lin Feng stopped in his tracks, thinking that it would not be a problem to go on like this, he immediately turned his head and gave Ophelia a wink, and pouted at a house.

"Your mouth is uncomfortable?" Ophelia asked in a daze, not understanding Lin Feng's meaning at all.

Seeing Lin Feng winking, she thought that there was something wrong with Lin Feng being frozen.

A # appeared on Lin Feng's forehead.

"Go and knock on the door!"

I was really laughed at, why most of the teammates I met were not online!

Ofelie curled her lips and let out a cry.

Just knock on the door, just say no, who can understand it!

Complaining in her heart, Ofelie raised her hand and knocked on the wooden door.

"Is anyone there? Can I have a cup of hot water?"

bang bang bang!

"Is there anyone, call me back!"

Ofelie knocked for a while, but got no response.

She returned to Lin Feng's side and said seriously: "There is no one in this house!"

Lin Feng looked up.

The roof is still smoking.

...

Forget it, it seems that outsiders are not welcome.

However, it is also understandable that if Lin Feng were an aborigine here, he would not open the door.

The main theme of the doomsday wasteland is boundless hunger and ubiquitous danger.

To be realistic, in this kind of doomsday, children carry deadly weapons.

Chapter 630 The Seemingly Kind Old Man

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes.

He was wondering if he should just break in the door.

To do the mission, one must collect basic information about the current world.

If you want to get a higher score, you cannot do without contact with the aborigines.

It's just that if you use violence yourself, will the residents of dozens of households in this village rush out?

Lin Feng was reluctant to try to see if this small village still had cohesion.

or? Tempt yourself with some food?

Under the apocalypse, food and clean water are hard currencies, and no one will refuse these two things, no matter how dangerous they are.

However, the sky here is full of snow, so there should be no shortage of water!

Just when Lin Feng was considering whether to take out a piece of chocolate, the door of a large house not far from them suddenly opened.

squeak~

The old wooden door, which had been in disrepair for a long time, made a toothache sound, which instantly caught the attention of Lin Feng and Ophelia.

The door slowly opened, and behind the door, a face wearing a hat appeared.

An old face wrinkled like an orange peel, with a forced smile on it.

The shabby cotton clothes were full of patches, and the person who came was a skinny old man.

Is a thin old man.

"Outsider? Do you want to come in and have a sit?"

The old man issued an invitation, which seemed very warm.

As the cold wind blew, the old man's body couldn't help shaking, and he made a gesture to pull back the half-open door.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, and for a while, his brain was working rapidly.

But soon, a smile appeared on Lin Feng's face under the mask.

"Then interrupt, old man!"

Lin Feng pulled Ophelia towards the house.

Behind the door can be vaguely seen, is a dim space.

It seems that the sealing is done well.

When I entered the room, the light was brighter, but it was still dim.

But compared to the outside, because the airtightness of the house is okay, there is no cold wind pouring in.

Ofelie took off her mask and wanted to take a breath of fresh air, but her little nose quickly wrinkled.

In the room, there was a musty smell, mixed with an unpleasant sour smell, as if many animals died together, and then corroded and fermented the sour smell.

"Sit down, two foreigners, please sit down!"

The old man bent his body, pointed to the few chairs in the room and said.

With the dim light, Lin Feng could see the old man's face clearly.

It's an old orange peel twisted together, and there are some inexplicable spots on the face.

Looking at the expression, there was some stiff kindness, which seemed to be a disguise.

But Lin Feng didn't notice any vigilant look on the old man's face...

"Where are you two from?"

The old man chatted and added a handful of firewood to the fireplace in the house.