Chapter 253

A haggard man with dirty clothes walked in from outside the door, holding a can of beans with a sense of age and a bowl of water.

"You're awake."

Joel put the precious food and water on the table, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the stranger in front of him.

Thank God, he was not the last human.

Subsequently, they started chatting about this and that.

Joel talked about his experiences during this period, the strange existences he had seen, and the thrill of escaping death.

After he finished speaking, Robert nodded and responded:

"You call them airships... Ha, right, airships, good name."

"I was just hunting them, but unfortunately I was attacked..."

He deliberately avoided who attacked him, and Joel didn't care.

The world has become like this, what's the difference between caring and not caring?

But the stranger looked like he was about to die.

Joel fed Robert some beans and water, and the latter improved a little.

With some strength, Robert thanked Joel.

"Thanks, I still don't know who you are."

After he fell, he didn't think he could survive.

In this world full of anomalies and abnormal phenomena, losing the ability to move is equivalent to declaring a death sentence.

"Just call me Joel."

Joel's mood lifted a lot, not only because there was someone who could chat to pass the time, but also because the most simple plot of helping others was satisfied, and the world had not really been destroyed, and there were still humans.

"To be honest, you are the first person I've seen since the world in the west disappeared. I almost forgot how to talk to people."

Robert was a bit shocked.

This person knew nothing?

Such a big movement, he didn't notice?

"Disappeared?!" His voice went up two degrees.

It immediately touched the wounds on his body, making him gasp.

After a while.

When the sharp pain that occupied his entire consciousness gradually dissipated, Robert's brain could finally continue to think and organize language.

"The world disappeared... you don't know anything?"

Joel was a bit confused, couldn't react, and shook his head.

Robert endured the pain, supported the bed sheet with both hands, raised his upper body slightly, and then said solemnly:

"It didn't disappear."

"It was just transferred."