In the basement, Brother Tiger was constantly swallowing and foaming, rubbing the grip of his assault rifle repeatedly, staring nervously at the garage door. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just now, he had activated the emergency evacuation procedure in the garage with the little power left in the spare fusion battery.

A leaded alloy door fell, sealing the entrance to the garage.

Anyway, it is also one of the civil defense projects, and he only prays now, that evil star can't break the door of the garage, retreat in spite of the difficulty, and let him go as a fart.

When the time comes, he will still be able to rely on ......

Looking at the trembling dog legs squatting aside, Brother Tiger was desperate for a while.

I'm afraid it's impossible.

He's thankful he can survive......

Just then, a little light leaked from the alloy door.

This is the first time that Brother Tiger feels so desperate in the face of a meter of sunlight leaking out of the darkness.

Suddenly, a "whoosh" sound sounded in the air.

Before Brother Tiger could react to what was going on, he was slapped on the back of the head with a stuffy stick, and the whole person fell forward.

The whip of this stick made him dizzy.

When he came back to his senses, the rifle in his hand was gone, and his dogleg, who usually flattered him in every way, was now pointing the rifle at his head, with a fierce look on his face.

It's funny, but this is the first time he's seen such a brave expression on this guy's face.

Is this still the same submissive dog's leg?

"Yo, Sixth Son, are you brave again?" Brother Tiger grinned and smiled miserably.

"Shut up!" The man named Liuzi was full of madness, and he poked the former eldest brother's face with the muzzle of a gun, "It's all so blamed on you, you stupid B!" Who made you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with! Now, our Tigers are all done! ”

"Shall we?" Brother Tiger smiled, looking at the six sons riding on him, a touch of disdain flashed in his eyes, "The Tiger Gang has always been Lao Tzu alone, when did it become us?" Liuzi, don't I usually give you face too much? ”

Madness was written all over his face, and Rokuko continued to poke his former eldest brother in the face with the muzzle of his gun.

"Grass, grass Nima, all of them are so hard that they are still hard when they die."

"Hehe, even the last words don't say that you don't stretch your head, and sure enough, you haven't grown up at all until you die," Brother Hu shook his head with a smile.

Originally, he was still a little afraid, but when Liuzi's stick hit his head, he suddenly realized it.

"Dead?" A touch of panic and fear appeared on Liuzi's face, but it was quickly replaced by the ferocity of the stubble, "I won't die, it's you who should be damned!" You're the one who offended NAC! Just hand you over...... I, I won't die! ”

"Hehe," glancing at his dog's legs with the same eyes as a pen, Brother Tiger shook his head with a smile, "Okay, Lao Tzu has been chic enough in this life, and he will admit it to hell!" ”

Suddenly, he ignored the muzzle of the gun against his mouth, and slammed his hands towards Liuzi's neck.

The sixth son was shocked, for fear of being snatched away by Brother Hu, and his hand trembled, so he pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Red and white were sprinkled all over the ground.

Brother Tiger's hand hung down and fell to the side, ending his life of filthy and sinful.

Almost at the same time, the alloy door was cut open, and the man standing in the doorway put away the laser sword and was looking at this side.

Liuzi couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he could guess with a guess that the look in his eyes must be no different from looking at an ant.

"Big, big brother," Liuzi looked at the headless eldest brother in horror, and then looked at the people who appeared at the door, hurriedly threw away the rifle in his hand, his face changed with horror and pleading, and said incoherently, "Don't, don't shoot, the person who offended you is dead!" It's me, yes! That's right, I killed him! I've avenged you......"

Bang!

A second gunshot rang out.

A string of blood rushed out of his chest, and the man, Liuzi, fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

"Too much nonsense."

The smoke drifted away, and he put away his pistol.

Glancing at the tiger brother who was shot in the head, Jiang Chen frowned slightly, didn't say anything, and walked towards the back of the garage.

When he heard Zhao Qiuran say that there were a lot of spiritual imprints in the garage, Jiang Chen had actually vaguely guessed what he would see inside.

Boom!

He kicked open the half-hidden iron door, and a strong fishy smell hit his face.

Ragged women sit at long tables, processing used chips. When they saw Jiang Chen appearing at the door, they just raised their godless eyes and glanced at them numbly, then lowered their heads and continued to mechanically operate the welding torch in their hands with the help of the incandescent light.

Others crouched in iron cages, fixed to the utensils of the Bad Taste, staring at the floor or ceiling in a daze. The few who still had a few sparkles in their eyes, or who had not yet been tired of being played by these marauders, were mostly shackled to prevent them from committing suicide or escaping.

The corpses were littered in the corners of the walls and sprinkled with formalin, their hollow eyes grim and fearful. It seems to exist to warn the lazy and the runaways.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

It's not the first time he's seen this in the last days for so long.

"What are you going to do with these women?" Walking in behind Jiang Chen, Zhao Qiuran fanned his nose with his hand and asked with a frown.

"What do you think is the best way to deal with it?" Jiang Chen asked rhetorically.

Zhao Qiuran was slightly stunned, his expression a little embarrassed.

She is a lone traveler, she has always been a loner, and she usually doesn't have nothing to do to save this kind of stranger who has nothing to do with it, where can there be a way?

These people have lost hope in life.

Even if they are alive, they are only in this world like the walking dead.

Maybe death was a relief for them? But in the face of these poor people, how many people can start without psychological burden.

Just as Zhao Qiuran was meditating, Jiang Chen gestured to Lu Fan, and then pointed to the women in the basement.

"Let Li Wang send two planes to transport them straight over, and wait for the next airship to transport supplies and tow these people back to Wanghai."

"Yes!" Lu Fan stood up and saluted.

A long, long time ago, shortly after the X2 Germ Event, a trauma sanatorium was set up in the NAC's Fish Bones Base to accommodate the predators, usually women.

Although there are many beautiful women around him, he is well aware that the ratio of men and women in the wasteland has been seriously imbalanced. Too many singles at any one time is not a good thing.

Fortunately, most of the survivors did not have the spiritual cleanliness of a civilized person. As long as they are not sick or crazy, most survivors will not mind the past of these women, and there is no rejection at all about marrying a woman who has recovered from a nursing home to live.

Chu Nan, the executive officer of the sixth block, is a living example.

"You're so merciful." Zhao Qiuran glanced at these people enviously.

"You're envious?"

Thinking of what had happened to these women, Zhao Qiuran shuddered and shook his head vigorously, "How is it possible?" ”

Jiang Chen glanced at her, didn't speak, continued to look at Lu Fan, and spoke.

"So, before the Order's Yunzhi-51 arrives, search this place and see if there's anything worth taking with you-"

Boom -

Without the slightest warning, the earth shook violently, shaking off the dust from the garage ceiling.

"Grass, who the hell fired another shot."

Standing firmly against the wall, Jiang Chen scolded and patted the dust on his head.

Boom -

As soon as the words fell, there was another loud bang.

This time, the earth shook even more violently, and the faces of everyone in the basement changed in unison.

"Earthquake?" Zhao Qiuran glanced at the ceiling and said nervously, "I suggest we get out quickly." ”

"It's not like an earthquake." Lu Fan's face changed, and he immediately lay down and put his face on the ground, "It was an explosion, coming from the ground." ”

"From underground?"

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned, and his face gradually became solemn.

For some reason, from the explosion that sounded deep underground, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

What are those hairy people doing?

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(Two days later, it broke out, weakly asking for a monthly ticket~) (To be continued.) )