�Yah-hoo-oh!�
Like a monkey climbing a tree, an underground man jumped out of a traffic light and pointed a gun at him.
�I have to eat it all by myself!�
Kyaaaaaa!
At that time, a huge grotesque bird flew in from the other side and snatched the underground man with its huge beak.
Having wings means that they are carnivores.
It was a gamble to achieve explosive speed in a world where energy sources were scarce, but it was a choice to be faster than the jet engines of air-eating creatures.
As if the roar of the gunfire had been swallowed up as well, the grotesque bird faded away, and Woodgar, his legs loosened, sat down on the floor.
�Whoa, I almost died.�Hamei, are you okay?�
When there was no answer, Woodgar raised his head and found Hamei looking at the ground from the spot where he fell.
�Hey, what are you doing?�Are you hurt?�
�����Brother, look at this.�
Only then did Woodgar stand up, startled to realize what she was looking at.
�Get out of the way for a second.�
After sweeping away the dirt from the glass coffin that had risen above the ground, I was finally able to be sure.
�It is real.�This is the �resting place of the ancients�.�
The shelter of the ancients was a personal capsule in which those who lived before the destruction of this world were sleeping.
For the children of the sun, slave labor was added, and for the underground people, it was the finest food with a lot of lean meat, so the day the capsule was discovered could be seen as a so-called jackpot.
�Let�s get it out!�Help me!�
�But what about �gathering�?�There is a fixed time to enter the tree of life.�
�You�ll have one more chance before the sun goes down.�When you return to the �Hive�, say that you found this.�Then you will be able to receive the grace of Ra.�
�����The Grace of Ra?�
Hamei, who had imagined a sweet time, excavated the capsule along with the unbeatable Chuck Wood family.
Although inferior to those of the underground, even the children of the sun had enough stamina and strength to survive the apocalypse.
When the capsule was unearthed without difficulty, the two were able to identify a blond-haired boy sleeping in a glass coffin.
�Wow, the flesh is so white.�
�Let�s open it.�I�ve seen my brothers do it before when I went out to gather.�
When the soil was removed, under the glass tube, there was a large inscription in the language of the ancients.
Silence Artificial Hibernation Co., Ltd.
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