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-Greetings again from MGBC1945,with another chapter to the man's wasteland story.I'm pleased to continue making more chapters and if I hit 100 views,I will create an immediate comments or make a review to my story so I can make changes and requests right away,thank you and enjoy!-MGBC1945
"Man's wasteland,what kind of name is that?"Belgimiur asked.
"Hey I didn't make it up,that's what the guy told are you in or not?"Harvey insisted.
Belgimiur instantly knew that this would be a complete waste of time and the chance of this place existing would be like finding a ocean and free slushies down in then the thought occurred to him,is it wise to stay here or go somewhere else with more possible resources? Belgimiur looked at his decaying,the creature,and then the desert.
'It's just a simple yes or no.'he thought.
But the weight of the consequences and benefits of a single word can literally change his life as fast as you can snap your fingers.
"Hold on,just give me a day to give you my decision,but do you have enough rations and supplies for this voyage,because we'll most likely go walking to California."Belgimiur answered.
"Yes I've got enough for a few more days,if I've made it from Rhode Island to here off of cockroaches,rats,and garbage while reserving the more valuable supplies for this kind of situation,then yes."Harvey replied.
"So where do you keep them?"Belgimiur questioned
"Under a rock a quarter of a mile from here,I was going to scavenge the city and then return to it when I'm done."answered Harvey.
"That's kind of a dumb idea to do in some areas,but I guess there's a reason for it,but do you have any weapons and ammunition besides the shotgun?"
"Yeah,few knives,three pistols,two boxes of ammo,and a makeshift spear."
"So what do you want to do in the meantime?"Belgimiur asked.
"Suppose we scavenge the city?"
"Alright."
Belgimiur and Harvey walked a few miles back to the burnt city and exchanged their stories and worked in department store back in Rhode Island with a happy family of 4 kids and a had a 24-year-old son,a 18-year-old daughter,a 15-year-old daughter,and a 9-year-old the start of World War 3,he got seperated from his family when the military was evacuating the city and somehow was thrown in the sewers with five homless people when a nuclear missile struck Rhode he figured they had to escape their state and stay in the sewers as long as possible from his childhood in World War 2 and from there he crossed the country with explosions going off night and day and radiation killing his group the more they ventured deeper.
"Whoa,you're 72?!You look way too young!"exclaimed Belgimiur as he walked.
Harvey chuckled with a hearty laugh."I get that a lot more than you would think!You'd be surprised what lotion and soap can do to a man!"Both laughed until they finally reached the was just as Belgimiur remembered it,covered in a blanket of black imprints,massive sections of buildings torn off like a giant bit it off,charred human remains littered everywhere like grass,blood scattered in random areas,debries piled up and strewn everywhere as far as the eye can see,and there was something new that Belgimiur has never seen least a mob of thirty or more of the creatures he and Harvey killed earlier roaming around freely,eating corpses,and staring right at them.