There was no sound in the darkness of Washington, it was very silent, this was a dead city, not purgatory, it was like purgatory, above heaven and hell.

Heavy open-road vehicles slowly pushed along, and the ash was pushed aside.

There is no good feeling in this city, after a few acid rains, the city is like a fermented creaky nest with a sour and smelly smell, and the smell has a disgusting illusion through the gas mask.

The road on the ground is no longer the smooth asphalt road of the past, it has been corroded a little, and the buildings on the side of the road have gradually appeared, gradually dilapidated, not like they have been abandoned for a few months, as if it is decades of time, many buildings have leaked, and the house has been abandoned when people come back.

Acid rain has caused much more damage to the countryside than to the cities, and all the wooden houses have been devastated.

The vegetation here is so abundant that it has not experienced a period of indiscriminate logging, and their solid wood is not expensive.

Houses in general are made of wood. Building a house is no different than putting together a big brick.

The car entered Washington, D.C., and the camera on the high place showed the dilapidated scene of those houses in front of me, like a picture of the end times, revealing such a desolation.

The wind blows not comfortably, but the sour smell, as if it is the burial ground of hundreds of millions of living beings, and the word for burial may be called civilization.

Moving forward with the wind, the volcanic ash blown away is scattered in the sky, and the price of going against the wind is that you can't see anything, you can only observe the surrounding environment through electronic equipment, and the road car in front of you can't see anything, judge the direction of progress according to the infrared, and determine yourself on the road according to the navigation.

After that, it's the rampage.

Whatever is in front of you, rush over, as long as it is a road, it is emptied, and there can be absolutely no thing.

Washington is right in front of you, it's a huge city, and the feeling of entering the city is not overnight, and slowly entering the city is like a picture scroll of history slowly unfolding.

Gradually, the low stone buildings slowly increased, the green trees were gone, and the shelter was even more impossible, the plants became the first victims under the invasion of acid rain, and there was no longer vitality and vitality, and they entered the city, the air pollution was lowered by a grade, and the sun also stubbornly showed a little smiling face, breaking through the shackles of the dark clouds and sprinkling a little golden light.

"Click. "The upper deck of a huge truck in the center of the convoy opened, and out of a glass window stood a man who looked up at the sky, looked at that little bit of sunlight, and suddenly took off the helmet on his head.

It was a helmet that looked like a gas mask.

He isolated the poisonous volcanic ash outside, the acid rain that invaded humans, and the warm sunlight shining on his face, not counting the warm cold wind sweeping on his face, it was also a little painful.

After all, it is also a feeling, such as the warm spring breeze, but it can remind people of the existence of nature.

It reminds you that you're alive.

The second it was opened, I could feel the presence of nature, I could feel the reduced volcanic ash, I could barely smell it, and the next second I let the sour smell take a beat. Quickly put the hood on, and then turn on the oxygen.

"Hold the grass, this smell is so strong. ”

Of course, it was Si Fan who stood up and died, Song Yang is now sitting in the car like a little chicken, honestly not looking, where is there still the arrogance and irritability of the year.

This world is a whetstone, becoming the survival of a sharp blade, turning into the sinking of scrap iron, this guy has become a sharp blade, but he has lost the edge of the year.

He's learned to hide his edge.

Si Fan doesn't care about this guy, it is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid evil, he doesn't know the strength of the T800 like himself, and he doesn't know the detection of the system.

After taking a breath of disgusting taste, Si Fan was honest, returned to the car and waited to move on.

The wind blows up layers of volcanic ash, which is very disgusting, and the disgusting situation is not only that.

The air that was already purified suddenly became muddy when the wind blew up all this damn volcanic ash.

The air shouldn't be like this, the air should be purified all the time and then spread, but because there really wasn't anyone coming to Washington, it became the kind of ghost in front of me.

No matter how much is purified, the volcanic ash accumulated on the ground will still be polluted twice. In order to continue purifying, the volcanic ash is also slowly drying and contaminating again.

Cities that are not cleaned up cannot be revived like other cities.

The infiltrated volcanic ash became a source of secondary pollution.

This city seems to have become a problem, and it also gave Si Fan and them today's action.

"Alright, let's start cleaning up this damn city. Si Fan said silently, seemingly silently.

Nobody heard all this

At the sound of an order, no one else needs to understand it, and the Terminators will faithfully carry out any orders he makes.

Dozens of huge construction trucks have started to move, and each one of them is a super city cleanup tool.

It was specially improvised for this disaster.

The new double-high pressure design is a canning design that uses the frame of a previous large tanker.

In front is a huge hydraulic sprinkler head, and a large amount of water is sprayed out.

There is also a vehicle with a difference at the front. He charged ahead, and when he reached the entrance to each sewer, he quickly pressed a plastic lid into it.

One by one, the sewer system was closed.

Then, a huge current of water from behind crashed into it, and the ash seemed to be smashed into puffs of mud, emitting a disgusting sour smell.

It smelled really disgusting, and it carried rust shavings from corroded pigment and rusty metal from nearby buildings.

After mixing into a large amount of volcanic ash, it becomes a fluid.

Finally, another jug quickly sucked in the black slurry from the ground.

The absorption of these things is very fast, and in ten minutes the jug is released and the empty canister is filled.

Very quickly, they filled their loads and continued along the road.

The vehicles that opened the road had already driven out of a huge distant road.

At the end of there is a Skynet factory, which is called the Super Waste Treatment Plant.

That's right, it's a garbage recycler, and it's now being used by Si Fan. All the ash mixed with acid rain is processed here and made into packaged nutrient solutions or nutrient blocks.

Anyway, Si Fan wasn't sure what the hell it was, anyway, it had a similar function.

The huge fleet of vehicles began to work quickly, while others rebuilt the city were ready for the next move.

They...... To resurrect the city, repair the appearance of the city, and do a simple maintenance by the way.