"There is a situation!" Zhao Cheng stopped rummaging for supplies and felt the rifle hanging on the side.

The tattered camouflage uniform is still worn on the body, the face looks dark, but there is a sharp feeling, and the stubble is a little long, it seems that it has not been taken care of for a long time......

Wang Bai, who was wearing white short sleeves, looked out of the door, but nothing happened, and he didn't see Guo Zhu coming in, so he looked back at Zhao Cheng and said uncertainly,

"Which building must have fallen?"

"It's not! It's the sound of an explosion, I'll go out for a moment. Zhao Cheng shook his head, said affirmatively, stood up and walked to the door, the muscles of his right hand tensed, and he held the rifle......

"Pillar, what's the situation?" He shrunk and ran from the door to Guo Zhu's side.

Guo Zhu looked back, put down the telescope, shrank down, and said softly, "The explosion sound, in the southeast direction, should be a few buildings over there." ”

Someone!

Zhao Cheng and Guo Zhu glanced at each other and understood each other's meaning.

"Captain, miniature missile, the chance of survival is close to 0," Guo Zhu sighed lightly, "Moreover, there is an iron lump over there." ”

"How far?" Zhao Cheng asked.

"Listen to this sound, about 10 kilometers away." Guo Zhu raised the telescope again, measured it, and said.

"10 kilometers, not far, I'm going to take a look, there shouldn't be just one person." Zhao Cheng said, looking at Guo Zhu, who was about to speak and stopped, and smiled, "Don't worry, I'll run when I see the iron pimple, it's okay, I can still run away if I can't do the iron pimple." ”

"Let's ...... together"

"No, you know that it's convenient for a person, it's easy to run!" Zhao Cheng smiled and refused Guo Zhu's request, "By the way, you can bring Wang Bai to the meeting point later, you don't have to wait for me, I will follow when the time comes." ”

"Stay safe!" After thinking about it, Guo Zhu still spit out these four words.

……

"Dad, I'm back!"

"Done? Not leaving? ”

"Not yet...... Estimated ......"

"Do it if it's not done! Do what you should do, and you have to be worthy of yourself! ”

The door slowly closed, and the hand that was about to be on the doorknob couldn't be put on it......

"Dad......"

A murmur sounded softly over the ruins of the building, and slowly, the rubble began to tremble, and a hand with a black glove, struggling, stretched out.

"Humph!"

Sweat poured from Fang Yan's forehead, pain, coming from all over his body, he gritted his teeth, and then slowly relaxed.

"I can, I can......"

He muttered softly, moving his outstretched arm.

The gravel on his face was instantly emptied, and the sunlight was refracted in his eyes through the mask, and he squinted his eyes, covered them with his hands, and then slowly put them down.

Tentatively moved his left hand, a pain came, and Fang Yan put his right hand on his head and closed his eyes.

"Whew!"

Fang Yan took a deep breath and began to clean the rubble from his body with his right hand, slowly and carefully.

The pain kept coming......

Gritting his teeth, looking at the stones that had almost been cleared, he pulled out the thorn with his right hand, and after removing the harness, he stood up and leaned against the sloping wall.

"Shhh Call! Call! ”

Fang Yan gasped heavily, looked into the distance, put his left hand on the side of his body, and slowly shook with the rise and fall of his chest.

Although he didn't know what attacked him, he knew that it would definitely not be human, just because he was still alive.

The explosion did not cause substantial damage to himself, Qi Lang, and also had the double cushion of a backpack and combat suit, but his left hand was dislocated when he hit the wall, and there should be multiple soft tissue contusions on his body.

Tongues take off the helmet, this thing does not apply in times of war, even if the country has improved again, but still filters out some sounds, in such times, it is especially deadly.

After a long time, Fang Yan cut off one of the shoulder straps of the backpack in front of him, bit it with his mouth, and then put his right hand on his left arm.

"Click!"

"Hmm! Hum! ”

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, Fang Yan's face turned red, and he put down his right hand that was pressed on his left arm, spit out the shoulder strap in his mouth, and kept panting.

He has learned some battlefield first aid methods, including bullet retrieval, anti-inflammatory first aid, etc., and dislocation reduction is also one of them.

After sitting for a while, waiting for the pain to subside, he moved his left hand slightly, and a tingling pain, mixed with a dull feeling, came over.

This plane is really not kind to itself......

Fang Yan smiled bitterly, even if his left arm was reset, but it still had some impact on his movements, and after slowing down, he looked at the backpack in front of him.

Although the backpack blocked the direct damage of the explosion for itself, it was also torn apart by the explosion, and the contents were scattered on the ground one by one.

"Alas......"

Fang Yan sighed and stood up, and there was a slight pain in his body, but he endured it.

It's also lucky, there is still some military ration left, there are still two bottles of mineral water, and the ammunition box is still there, but it seems that only these are the ones that are useful to him now.

Putting together what he could collect, Fang Yan shook his head, took out the useful parts, packed them all into the small backpack, and then put the saber on the side of the small backpack, and then put it on his back and stood up again.

Looking at the location where the explosion occurred just now, a big hole had been blown out, he thought about it, walked over, looked at the ground below that was still intact, and jumped down.

The windows had been shattered, glass shards had fallen on the floor in front of them, computer screens had fallen on the table on one side, televisions were hanging at an angle on the walls, and the whole room looked messy.

Fang Yan walked to the computer desk, lifted the picture frame placed on it, and a man and a woman each held a child's hand, smiling brightly on the beach.

It seems that the government gave the order to retreat in time, so the situation is not as bad as imagined.

Fang Yan thought about it, and walked towards the outside of the house, turning a corner in front of the elevator, and the safe passage appeared in front of him.

Although the exterior of the whole building looks very dilapidated, the stairs below have not been damaged, which also makes him breathe a sigh of relief and save him a lot of unnecessary trouble.

The situation was similar on several floors, the doors of each room were basically wide open, and the contents inside looked as cluttered as the room they first entered.

Other than that, no relevant information was found.

Could it be that aliens have come in?

Fang Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head, threw the unrealistic idea out of his mind, and continued down the stairs......

The light shone in through the door, making the whole hall look much brighter.

The walls had been torn through several holes, and the contents of the hall seemed to have been strafed by heavy machine-gun bullets, and the dust covered everything on the ground, and there was still some dark red blood left on the walls.

But there were no corpses......

Fang Yan took a breath, loaded the rifle bullet, and walked lightly towards the door, which was more appropriate, not a door, but a hole......