Traveling to Ancient Times: My Space Contains Weapons

Chapter 1268 Highway Attack

But saving the world was just something Chu Chen talked about.

It's not that simple. At this moment, Chu Chen had no idea whether the global disaster was caused by environmental destruction or by someone doing it on purpose.

Moreover, I currently have absolutely no ability other than the ability to protect myself.

Besides, the two people from earlier were just two ordinary survivors; how much could they possibly know?

What is the truth? We still need to explore further.

However, what Chu Chen wants to do most right now is not to go to the human gathering point and contact the authorities to understand the situation.

Instead, he returned to Shacheng, to his hometown which he had left two hundred years ago.

Even if it's just an ice city, he wants to go and see it to settle this knot in his heart. If possible, he also wants to see if there are any descendants and then visit his own grave.

Moreover, according to the person he had just killed, the human gathering point was not so easy to enter.

They were mostly controlled by higher-ups, who then recruited survivors. Due to the scarcity of resources, the recruited survivors had to work for them. Their goal was simple: to go into the icy wilderness and find something called snow crystals.

Ordinary people have no idea what these snow crystals can do.

But more than a decade has passed, and people can vaguely guess that these so-called snow crystals must be able to provide considerable benefits to those at the higher levels.

Chu Chen simply memorized these things and would learn more about them later.

Currently, I have protective clothing that makes me resistant to the cold, but my body is still human and I need to eat.

Moreover, his soul space had been severely damaged, and he urgently needed to recover.

Only by restoring the soul space and the passage to Roland's world can he provide a continuous supply of resources to save more humans.

Thinking of this, Chu Chen gave a wry smile, then picked up a tattered backpack he had taken from the man and carried it on his back.

They walked straight outside.

According to what that person said, Seoul is actually not far away; you can see it after crossing this plain.

The buildings there are still there, so Chu Chen needs to find Han City first before he can determine the location and find the direction of Sha City.

Since he had enough food to sustain his body for about a month, he wasn't in a hurry.

Two hours later, Chu Chen crossed the plain before him and climbed the hilltop. The next moment, a city that seemed to be frozen in ice appeared before his eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he strode toward the city.

An hour later, Chu Chen arrived in Hancheng. He had been to this city before he transmigrated.

Looking at the once wide river, now frozen solid, Chu Chen wore a helpless expression.

The entire city was deathly still.

The streets were deserted, and everything around was quiet.

Cars parked on the roadside were completely covered in snow, and everywhere you looked was a wasteland, devoid of any plants or animals.

Chu Chen glanced at it briefly, then, feeling bored, stepped onto the highway leading from Hancheng to Shacheng.

At this moment, he had no means of transportation, so he had to rely on his own two legs to walk to Shacheng.

However, Chu Chen understood that as long as he appeared wealthy, he would eventually attract survivors from non-human settlements. At that point, acquiring a means of transportation would be a piece of cake.

Chu Chen guessed correctly; the moment he entered Seoul, he was being watched.

On top of a tall building next to the Seoul Expressway.

The exterior of the high-rise building is covered with a layer of snow white, but inside, it's a completely different scene.

Inside was a completely enclosed space, with a large fireplace burning brightly.

There were seven or eight men sitting inside.

Next to the fireplace was a small cubicle from which indescribable sounds were emanating.

"Boss, there's a guy on the highway with a bag on his back!"

Upon hearing the sounds outside, the indescribable sounds inside abruptly ceased.

A moment later, a portly man wearing only underwear came out of the cubicle, took the binoculars from his subordinate, and looked outside through the thick tempered glass.

He turned to his subordinate who was reporting and said, "Get a motorcycle, kill the man, and take back the loot!"

After saying that, the man turned and walked towards the cubicle, lifted the curtain, and there sat a woman sitting inside who was completely naked and had a beautiful face.

After the man went in, he poked his head out again: "Damn it, don't bother me when I'm doing my business. This thing was borrowed from next door, and I have to return it after I'm done. Three pounds of noodles, I need to hurry up and get it over with!"

"Understood, boss. This won't happen again!"

After his subordinate finished speaking with a bowing and scraping smile, his expression immediately changed, and he turned to point at the other two men.

"You two, take that motorcycle that's just been filled with gas, and go run errands!"

After saying that, he plopped down on a chair next to the fireplace and carefully took out a bag of tobacco from his pocket.

He tore off a notebook with black writing printed on it and slowly rolled a cigarette for himself.

Then, listening to the boss's heavy breathing in the cubicle, I took a comfortable breath.

The other two, at his instruction, went downstairs, started a snowmobile, picked up a long knife, and drove straight onto the highway.

Chu Chen glanced at Hancheng behind him, and was about to walk towards Shacheng when...

Suddenly, the sputtering sound of a motorcycle engine came from behind.

A smile appeared on his face, and then he glanced at a window on a building next to the highway that wasn't covered by snow.

I thought to myself, "You're actually a pretty good person; you even sent me a car!"

He then pulled out his pistol, held it in his hand, put his hands behind his back, and walked to the snowdrift protruding from the guardrail, waiting for the motorcycle to arrive.

"Heh, you're quite sensible. You know to wait for me. Hand over the bag behind you, take off your clothes and pants, and I'll let you live."

A moment later, the motorcycle arrived in front of Chu Chen. The man on the back seat held a long knife in one hand and shouted at Chu Chen with a disdainful look.

Chu Chen smiled, said nothing, and pulled the trigger on the man driving the motorcycle.

Then he pointed the gun directly at the man holding the long knife: "Leave your name here, maybe I'll come back someday."

Looking at the dark muzzle of the gun in front of him, the newcomer almost lost his grip on the long knife in his hand.

"Big brother, I'm just a small-time thug from the Seoul gang. Just ignore me and let it go!"

"The Seoul Gang? Not bad, I'll remember that!"

After Chu Chen finished speaking, he raised his hand and fired a bullet at him.

After his usual looting of the corpses, Chu Chen got on a snowmobile.

However, inside the window, the man who was smoking a cigarette immediately looked out the window upon hearing the gunshot: "Damn, that guy has a gun, I'm after him!"