The air was filled with a strange smell of rust and rot, and when the wind blew, the dust raised up carried the sweet smell of radiation.
My name is Xu Lin, and I am a loner who has been wandering in this wasteland for three years.
Unlike others, I live a relatively healthy life. There is no other reason, I have a secret. I can "purify" things. A piece of compressed biscuit stained with mud and blood can become the same as when it left the factory just by passing it through my hands.
This ability keeps me from lacking clean food and water, which is my biggest reliance on survival in this fucked up world.
"Bang——!"
A dull loud noise came from a distance, the sound was so penetrating that it shook the gravel under my feet.
I immediately crouched down and hid behind a collapsed billboard.
It was the sound of a heavy sniper rifle.
This area is the "Howling Ruins," a former large city that is now a paradise for mutants and scavengers. Anyone who dares to use such a big guy here is either a madman or a ruthless person.
Curiosity killed the cat, I understand. But sometimes, danger also presents opportunity.