Nie Chuan did not hesitate, took a flashlight and walked up to the dilapidated high-rise building.

The blood on the hands and the hollow corridor added a bit of eerieness to this silent night.

Nie Chuan was a little stunned in his heart, after all, in this uninhabited place, there were gray walls and raging winds, as well as unknown noises, not to mention, there were many undead in this place, just thinking about it, Nie Chuan was a little trembling.

"I'll go!"

Nie Chuan was suddenly startled, his feet were suddenly mixed, and he shone it with a flashlight, it was the terrorist he killed with M82A1.

The corpse's intestines filled the holes in its body, and the bloody intestines and organs were exposed to the cold air.

Such a terrifying situation made Nie Chuan's ass sit on the stairs.

He wiped the cold sweat from his head and quickly got up, after all, now is not the time to be afraid.

Nie Chuan ran up to the tenth floor in one breath, he sat on the stairs to rest, and countless strange sounds kept coming, he was very scared, and hurriedly ran up.

Under the pressure of fear, Nie Chuan quickly ran to the eighteenth floor.

He searched the eighteenth floor and eventually found the equipment of the three terrorists in a hut.

A full three beds of quilts and lots of marching rations, and even snacks and drinks.

Nie Chuan scolded his mother in his heart, why do they have so many things? Or is this originally a training to kill people and seize treasures.

Nie Chuan moved all those things to the staircase, went down, and kicked them down directly, without much effort.

The light of the flashlight in his hand became weaker and weaker, until the tenth floor, the flashlight in Nie Chuan's hand flashed twice and stopped transmitting light.

Nie Chuan, who fell into the darkness, suddenly panicked, there was no light, Nie Chuan could only work in the dark, fortunately, the moonlight outside was still strong, so that he could vaguely see the six bags of things.

Finally, I went down to the fifth floor, and then there was a staircase with corpses.

Nie Chuan endured fear and carried the goods on the dark stairs.

He accidentally stepped on the corpse with his military boots, and the splash of blood and the feeling of going deep into the mire made Nie Chuan shiver.

Nie Chuan, who was scared, sped up the movements of his hands, and two minutes later, six pieces of goods appeared in front of Andrew in the corner of the fourth floor.

Andrew sat on a dilapidated bed in the small cleaning room, while Nie Chuan had already made the bed, with two quilts on top and the other as a mattress.

Nie Chuan went to move another bed frame, ready to be used for the top door.

Andrew walked to the corridor, looked at the snow outside the window, and then there was absolutely no need for vigil, and the two of them closed the wooden door of the small cleaning room, because this room was airtight, only the gap under the wooden door could still enter the air, this room could gather warmth, and the two of them could spend this cold night safely.

Andrew and Nie Chuan got into the quilt, Nie Chuan took out a box of cigarettes, took out one and handed it to Andrew.

In the smoke, the two opened the three backpacks and brought the snacks and drinks to the bed.

Looking at the packaged chicken and diced cooked steaks, as well as some fried potato chips, and even spicy strips, the mentality of the two of them had exploded, and Nie Chuan only took a general look when he was upstairs, he didn't expect that there were so many snacks.

"Do these people have such a good quality of life?" said Andrew saw such a sumptuous backpack for the first time.

"In Huaxia, it's called the last meal. Nie Chuan pouted angrily and shook his head slightly.

The more Nie Chuan looked at it, the more he felt that these foods were like they were for prisoners who were about to be executed.

The wind and snow outside were very strong, and no one could raid in such weather, there was no need, and besides, there was no certainty.

The two of them are also big-hearted, Andrew is heartless, Nie Chuan is too tired, and the two of them sleep peacefully until the next day.

"Get up, get some food, and we'll start heading towards the center of the base. Andrew was nibbling on a piece of roast chicken in his mouth, and Nie Chuan was also holding a cooked steak in his hand.

Andrew has been half-asleep and half-awake, because the injury on his leg has weakened his sleep quality, so his body function has also decreased.

"We're only 10 kilometres from the center of the base, and we would have to walk for three hours on a normal route, but now it's snowy and the road is closed, so we need to find tools and walk again, and it will take five hours. ”

"With my leg, it would take us at least eight hours to get to the center of the base. Hearing what Andrew said, Nie Chuan scratched his head, indeed, this was also something he didn't expect.

Nie Chuan suddenly saw the dilapidated wooden bed, and he kicked it down, and countless dusts and several unsturdy planks were kicked off in an instant.

Nie Chuan took out the nylon rope again, and he tied his feet to it, so that a simple sled was ready.

On Andrew's side, Nie Chuan just used a whole bed board to pull him so that he wouldn't drag him back.

"Smart lad!" Andrew smiled, indeed, Nie Chuan completely crushed him in terms of IQ.

"Let's go, let's take you through the feeling of the wind. Nie Chuan's face was full of evil smiles.

Nie Chuan placed the bed board on the snow, and he put Andrew down on it, along with two backpacks and three firearms.

Nie Chuan also found a stainless steel stick in his hand, and he used a nylon rope to attach the wooden board to himself, and just like that, the two set out on their way home.

In the snowfield, there is no end in sight, only the buildings destroyed by the war and the blackened earth pits that have been blown up by bombs.

Nie Chuan encountered a downhill slope, and the plank behind him was forgotten by him, and his speed was getting faster and faster, and he had reached more than forty miles.

"Slow, slow, slow!"

Andrew yelled.

"Nie Chuan, hurry up and hold the rope!"

"Don't let the planks run so fast!"

"Help!"

Lying on the board, Andrew felt like he had made a roller coaster, and besides, he was still thrown out of the seat.

Nie Chuan clenched the stainless steel stick with both hands to slow down, but the weight of Andrew's plus those things was too great, and Nie Chuan was also taken backwards.

Andrew threw himself off the plank and rolled in the snow several times before stopping.

Nie Chuan untied the nylon rope, and it was less than two kilometers before he set off, and there may be terrorists blocking him along the way, Nie Chuan was a little discouraged, and he didn't care whether Andrew was alive or dead, so he sat in the snow and lit a cigarette.

"Hey, big brother, there's another man!"

Andrew stood up by himself and looked at Nie Chuan who was sitting in the snow smoking a cigarette, he couldn't help it, who let Nie Chuan not get hurt.

"What's the matter? Strike, quit?" Andrew limped over to Nie Chuan.

"I'm helpless, I want to ...... quietly"

Looking at the deflated Nie Chuan, Andrew couldn't help laughing.

"Get up, let's make a skateboard. Andrew said