Chapter 503: A Gaze in the Dark
Thinking of this, Meng Chao spread his limbs as much as possible, using the rhythm of his muscles to explore the solidity and weakness around him.
Psionic energy gushes out of the pores, like radar reflections, scanning the structure of the surrounding ruins, and sketching a concrete, micro, virtual ruin in your mind.
Under the nourishment of psionic energy, brain cells are overloaded, and the computing power explodes exponentially.
Over and over again, he simulated in his mind the consequences of punching through a piece of ruin, or kicking a steel beam off.
Rumble!
Boom!
Boom Boom!
The virtual ruins in his mind crumbled again and again, and the ruins and ruins poured down again, crushing him into a thin patty.
He took the trouble to start all over again, not sparing every piece of reinforced concrete, and every crevice that seemed strange and strange that humans would never have been able to get through.
About half an hour later.
The virtual ruins in my mind finally stabilized after a slight shaking.
"This is it!"
Meng Chao is not the only survivor in the depths of the ruins.
Just because he's calm enough doesn't mean that others don't make mistakes.
Before the overall structure of the ruins had not changed, Meng Chao immediately made a decision, took off 70% of the joints around his body, and purely used the rhythm of his muscles to compress his body to the limit, like a dragon dormant in the abyss, carefully but resolutely, drilling towards a gap in the lower right.
At its narrowest point, only a fist could be stuffed into it.
The crevices were also filled with broken steel beams and steel nails, like staggered fangs.
Ordinary people would never choose to escape from here.
Even if you choose, it is extremely difficult to get out quietly without destroying the temporary stable structure of the surrounding area.
Meng Chao sensed the flow of fresh air from the depths of the gap.
Inch by inch, he struggled to advance in the darkness.
When necessary, even if the steel beams are broken, and the steel nails exposed in the concrete, cut deep wounds on the flesh and bones, they are not spared.
Soon, a roadblock appeared ahead.
It should be a frame structure that supports the underground shelter.
Meng Chao looked left and right, and with the most gentle movement, he pulled out two broken I-beams from the side and put them on top of the frame structure in the shape of a "human".
Then, the palms were close to the roadblock, the palms of the palms trembled at a super high speed, and the "Ripple Strength" ran to the limit, and the spiritual energy spit lightly and was sent into the depths of the roadblock.
The barricades crumbled silently.
It was still pitch black ahead.
The speed of the air increases dramatically.
The frame structure has not been damaged at all.
The 10,000-ton ruins overhead, did not pour down.
Meng Chao breathed a sigh of relief and walked through the roadblock.
At this time, he had already gone deeper than 20 meters into the ground and came to the position of the fourth or fifth floor underground.
Although it was also affected by the big explosion and the crushing of the ruins, it was full of ruins that were compressed to the limit.
However, thanks to the fact that when it was built, it was considered that the ground was completely occupied or destroyed by zombies and monsters, and that humans had to hide deep underground to resist it.
Some floors and rooms collapsed, but there were enough escape routes for an adult to crawl forward and escape to deeper, relatively safe places.
Meng Chao snaked through the twisted and deformed escape passage.
The ears are erected, like radar, searching for all sounds around them.
The first is the crying and screaming.
The explosion consumed more than just the Kill Squad and the armed men of the Nest Society.
It has also affected hundreds of times more leprosy villagers.
Most of the leprosy villagers knew nothing about the conspiracy of the demon god "Whirlpool", and they just lived their ordinary and difficult lives, but they were blown to pieces in ignorance.
The leprosy villagers who have not yet died are far from lucky.
Crushed between the ruins and broken walls, they may be more envious of those who die in an instant without pain.
And the flames.
The giant hedron bomb blew up all the aura pipes in the building.
The leprosy villagers live at the bottom of Dragon City, and the aura they can afford is the most impurity, and therefore the most unstable, flammable and explosive species.
So, the big bang was followed by one small bang after another.
The small explosion was followed by a flames that flowed everywhere, containing chemical and psionic substances, and were extremely difficult to extinguish with water and foam.
Many leprosy villagers living nearby rushed to put out the fire.
But in the face of raging flames, billowing poisonous smoke, and ruins that could collapse again at any time, they were helpless without large-scale firefighting equipment.
The only way to do this is to try to tear down the outermost layers of ruins and rescue the survivors before the fire and explosion completely destroy the ruins.
A barrier was set up around the perimeter to prevent the fire from spreading to other buildings, and that's it.
The explosion was the worst disaster in decades since the establishment of the leprosy village.
Hearing the weeping, screaming, and angry roars of many of the leprosy villagers, they were on the verge of frenzy.
Meng Chao could think with his toes that the demon god "Whirlpool" would definitely splash dirty water on the heads of the hunting team, taking the opportunity to bewitch the leprosy villagers who did not know the truth.
For example, tell the leprosy villagers that the hunting team from outside does not care about the lives of the leprosy villagers in order to catch robbers and wanted criminals, and uses devastating weapons of mass destruction - and so on.
Therefore, he must get out in time to tell the leprosy villagers the truth and maintain order here and the entire nest city.
Meng Chao gritted his teeth, regardless of the pain of the torn joint, he struggled violently, and finally got out of the last gap.
He fell to the ground through the broken escape route.
Lying on all fours on the dusty floor, quietly enjoying the cheers of each cell regaining their freedom.
"Click, click, click"!
Through the contraction of muscles and tendons, the joints that have been detached are re-closed.
Except for some jerky and slight pain for the time being, there is no major problem.
Meng Chao gripped the hilt of the Blood Spirit Battle Knife and the chains engraved with lightning and flame runes, grinning in the darkness, revealing snow-white and sharp teeth.
"From this moment on, I am the hunter!"
He paused word by word, but softly but resolutely.
Looking around, it was a warehouse full of miscellaneous items.
Outside, there is a long, narrow corridor.
Because of the explosion overhead, the foundation here has settled, the ceiling has also been twisted and deformed, and thick steel beams have broken and pierced everywhere, and a creepy "squeak" can be heard at any time.
It seems that in the next second, this place will also collapse and be submerged by 10,000 tons of ruins.
Although the flames, smoke and poisonous fog are all pointing upwards.
The boiling heat wave is still flowing down the gaps, and a steady stream of them arrives here.
People can't help but wonder if soon, the steel bars and steel beams that support the entire building will burn into extremely hot molten iron and pour here.
The environment is so harsh that the leprosy villagers who originally lived here have long since fled.
The "Black Soul Combat Suit" on Meng Chao's body was almost torn apart by the explosion.
Except for a tactical backpack made from the skin of a hellish beast, as well as a sword and chains, there was nothing to hide.
He searched around the storeroom, but found no weapons or ammunition, but found a dirty cloak that was commonly worn by the people of the nest city.
He also turned out half a box of small steel balls from the corner, which should be used to assemble bearings.
After weighing it, the weight and hardness are quite appropriate, just to supplement the lack of harvesting blades.
He put on his cloak, hid the bloody sword, chains, and small steel balls, and touched his face again, making sure that he had been in the ruins and smoke for a long time, and he was so burned and scarred that he didn't even know his parents.
Then he tightened his cloak and staggered in the direction of the noisiest voice.
After going down two more floors, I gradually saw the figures of leprosy villagers living here.
The explosion did not directly affect the area, but the shock wave created a deafening sound wave, blasting many people into bleeding, concussion, and staring at the corners like puppets with their eyes wide open.
There are also people whose internal organs have been severely impacted, curled up like shrimp, vomiting all over the river, and even spitting out crimson plasma.
More people scurried around like headless flies, panic written all over their faces.
They are all civilians.
It's their only home.
Knowing that the building was about to collapse, some people were lucky, thinking that they could hold on to such a deep underground, and they didn't know where to go after evacuating from here.
Even those who are willing to evacuate are reluctant to have bottles and cans at home.
Even if most of their "possessions" are garbage discarded by the people of the nest city, in their eyes, they are priceless.
For a while, the sound of vomiting, crying, sighing, shouting, and pulling made Meng Chao upset.
Meng Chao hid his eyes in the darkness deep in his cloak.
His gaze swept over the faces of the leprosy villagers.
He saw children with pointed ears, holding dirty doll toys in their arms, and their faces were as dirty as dolls.
He saw the old man covered in scales and his skull deformed like a lizard, and he was reluctant to leave here, sitting at the door of the house and sobbing silently.
He saw a giant of at least three to five hundred pounds standing up like a bear man, wielding a fist like a hammer, but he didn't know who was the culprit in the explosion and who he should vent his anger to.
He saw a tall, thin man with four arms, carrying a mountain of cans in his arms, all made of earthworms, sandworm meat, and scales and guts of aquatic monsters, as well as bone meal from the sword halberd demon pig and the ironclad rhinoceros...... A mixture of the worst monster flesh and scraps.
This most crude synthetic food, even ordinary citizens living in Tianfuyuan, no longer eat it, and most of it is processed into feed.
This man is both cautious and insatiable, always trying to bring out a few more cans from the house that is about to collapse.
It's a pity that it backfired, and the panicked neighbor behind him bumped into him, knocking all the cans he was holding in four arms to the ground, and rolling into the corner.
The tall, thin man with four arms let out a heartbroken cry, and hurriedly hunched over to pick it up, oblivious to whether the next second would be whether the place would collapse and become a new ruin.
This situation made Meng Chao sigh silently.
The mutation of the body is not what they want, and it does not affect their ability to have normal human thoughts and feelings.
Leprosy villagers are also human beings, and they are the compatriots of the earth and the citizens of Longcheng who should be protected!
Meng Chao squatted down and helped the tall, thin man with four arms pick up a can of synthetic food that rolled to his feet.
Tighten his cloak and silently walk forward.
My heart moved, but I felt that when I squatted down just now, I inexplicably felt extremely uncomfortable.
Something seemed to stab his hand that was sticking out from under his cloak.
It's the gaze.
It's a gaze from the corner ahead, in the dark.
It was a pair of eyes glowing red in the darkness, a shot gaze.
It's the high-spirited gaze of "Blood Slaughter"!