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Dawn City, Central Plaza.

"Torture you to restrain the more than 100 garrison soldiers in the square, move quickly, we still have a lot to do. Wang Luo said.

At the moment, time is pressing, every second is counting, and it is obviously not the time to ask Wang Luo to carefully explain how to open the underground security door, so the torture suppressed the surprise in his heart and strode towards the soldiers of the garrison in the square.

"Brigade Xing, it's great that you're still alive. ”

As soon as the torture approached, two of the more than 100 soldiers of the garrison stationed in the center of the city square immediately greeted them.

The garrison of Dawn City is directly led by the Doomsday Council formed by Dawn City after the disaster, with two deputy commanders, followed by twelve captains, then squadron leaders, and so on.

Torture is one of the twelve captains, and his status is already very high.

Previously, Dawn City was attacked by zombies, and the situation was in crisis, the two deputy commanders, together with the twelve captains, all led people to the head of the city to fight to the death, leaving only some elites stationed in the city to maintain order and be ready to respond at any time.

In the course of the brutal battle of the city walls, Torture saw with his own eyes that one of the deputy commanders of the garrison was killed, and most of his colleagues at the rank of captain were also killed, and only another deputy commander and several captains were missing.

At present, the soldiers of the garrison who came to the central square had the highest status of the captain of the brigade, so as soon as he appeared, he naturally took over the more than 100 soldiers of the garrison without any accidents.

Next, the torture made the soldiers of the garrison stand in line and adjust the formation in an orderly manner.

A group of survivors began to whisper, and they all saw that the soldiers of the garrison had an operation to begin.

Wang Luo didn't have that much time to explain to the survivors what he was going to do, and then ask everyone to cooperate, which was too much of a waste of time.

He adopted a more direct approach, standing in formation as soon as the people of the garrison stood in formation and started to act directly, using facts to promote the development of things, and eliminating the tedious process of mobilizing everyone to cooperate.

Under the watchful eyes of the survivors of the entire central square, Wang Luo and Yu Zhao quickly walked to the center of the square, where there was a fountain cistern that had dried up.

"You're going to open the door to the underground entrance now, isn't it necessarily a good thing that so many people can see it?" Yu Zhao reminded in a cold voice.

"The scale of the underground facilities in Dawn City is not small, there is more than one entrance, and there is more than one way to open it, and at this time it is only the outer entrance, and the security door that can really enter the underground facilities is in the corridor inside the entrance, and opening an entrance is not afraid of being seen. Wang Luo said neatly.

As they spoke, they had reached the edge of the cistern in the middle of the square.

Wang Luo jumped directly into the dry reservoir, measured the position under Yu Zhao's gaze, took two steps forward, and then exerted force on the soles of his feet, but saw that the ground, which was originally unusual, sank silently, revealing a dark grid.

Wang Luo smiled, thinking that the bank was really powerful, and the detailed topographical map of Dawn City provided, including the way to open the underground facilities, was all correct.

Wang Luo probed into the open dark compartment and groped, but he didn't know what mechanism he touched, and then the dark compartment in the reservoir returned to its original state, as if it had never appeared at all, but a sound sounded in the square.

And then something wonderful.

In front of a magnificent building on one side of the central plaza, a row of seemingly unconventional stairs are rising, opening like roller shutters to reveal an underground entrance that is hidden behind the stairs.

As the entrance appeared, the survivors in the square were stunned and then ecstatic.

"Is this the entrance to the vault, it turns out that there is a large underground shelter hidden in the city......

“……”

The opening of the underground entrance is tantamount to the emergence of new hope.

Therefore, the sound of shouting in the crowd came and went, and in a desperate situation, a new hope was suddenly seen, and the joy of desperate life can be imagined, the crowd completely exploded, and some people raised their feet and rushed to the entrance, wanting to enter it first to take refuge.

Others are also on the move, and signs of chaos are emerging.

Bang!

Dense gunfire rang out.

The men rushing to the underground entrance stopped in shock, and the other survivors who were eager to try it stopped their agitation.

"Why shoot it, the entrance of this passage is open, isn't it just for everyone to go in and take refuge?"

"That's right, if you garrison people want to monopolize the underground facilities, we won't agree, Dawn City belongs to everyone, and the underground facilities are also everyone's ......."

“……”

The crowd in the square was agitated and very unhappy that the people of the garrison were shooting to prevent them from entering.

Torture watched coldly from the sidelines, and secretly thought: "This is human nature, most people are selfish when they encounter a crisis, and when they see a place of refuge, everyone fights for it, lest they fall behind...... Wang Luo was prescient and expected this scene in advance, so he asked people to be on guard with guns to prevent chaos...... Wang Luo's age is only twenty at most, and when it comes to acting maturely, he is not as good as many self-proclaimed shrewd. ”

Thinking so, Torture Kill turned his head to look at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo had already walked back from the reservoir at this time, and came to the front of the underground entrance that had just been opened, looking at more than a thousand survivors, and said in a deep voice: "It's not to hinder everyone from entering, but there are multiple security doors inside this underground facility. A chaotic rush in, wasting time in vain. ”

"Fart, what qualifications do you have to talk to yourself here, do you think we have to believe it? ”

Someone in the crowd spoke, but didn't stand up.

There are such people everywhere, timid as rats but restless, and they dare not stand up and bear the consequences of speaking.

In the current special form, it is not too much to kill this kind of incendiary guy directly, but Wang Luo can't do this, because the occasion is not right, it is easy to kill, but once he kills, people will suddenly panic, which is equivalent to standing on the opposite side of these survivors, and the situation will be even more difficult to control.

Wang Luo said indifferently: "I and the people of the garrison opened the underground entrance just to let everyone enter it for refuge. After you line up, go underground in order, and we will not stop you. ”

"Alright, I'm going to be at the front......"

In this case, no one really wants to lag behind, and the people of the garrison are responsible for organizing and supervising the work, and assign everyone to line up, but the process is still chaotic, and no one wants to be in the back, and it is very annoying to be entangled and noisy, and it is very annoying to delay time.

Wang Luo frowned, and shouted with a cold face, "The more you go forward, the more you go back in the row, and the people who are honestly queuing up are first." ”

This trick has some deterrent effect, and the crowd of robbers has become a lot more regular.

In the end, the people of the garrison stood in the front, and the others followed in order, and the important personnel such as Wang Luo entered last.

Survivors enter the underground entrance one after another.

Wang Luo looked at his watch, it had been 2 hours and 3 minutes since the end of the world, and there were less than 4 hours left, and the task time limit was about to arrive, and the most time-consuming task of collecting blood genes had not yet begun.

Many people entered one after another, and even without delay, the underground entrance was spacious enough that it took half an hour.

During this period, survivors from all over the city continued to arrive outside the square, and the number of them increased. Everyone who came to the square and saw the underground entrance was ecstatic.

Before Wang Luo finally entered, he said to the torturers: "Leave thirty people and garrison the entrance." Just leave the entrance open to accept the survivors who are coming from the city one after another. ”

Torture nodded and said, "I've already arranged this. ”

Ji He, another D-level powerhouse who had always followed Wang Luo, suddenly spoke: "Luo Shao, have you considered a question, these survivors are not without the risk of being infected by zombies, some people are infected, there is an incubation period, and they will not immediately become zombies, we don't have equipment now, how to screen these survivors, otherwise even if you can really enter the underground facilities, there are huge hidden dangers." ”

Before Wang Luo could respond, a guard guarding the door turned around and said, "Criminal squad, who do you see coming?"

Torture and Wang Luo turned their heads to look over, only to see a team hurriedly walking out of a street opposite the central square.

The team was escorted by dozens of garrisons, and in the middle were seven or eight people, both men and women.

When these people came to the square, they saw the entrance of the underground base that had been opened, and everyone's eyes lit up and they quickly approached.