118 bomb shelters
Zhang Hong saw that he was frightened, so he said, "You have never seen a person like me?" ā
The man nodded hurriedly: "You... What are you, how can you beat such a horrible thing... Flying? ā
Zhang Hong stared at his hands and said to himself: "It seems that there are not many people with abnormal abilities in this world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"What do you say? Strangers? There was a look of wonder in the man's horrified eyes.
Zhang Hong looked at him: "You don't care about this for now, let me ask you, do you know Zhao Jiayin?" ā
"Professor Zhao? Of course you know..."The man swallowed back in the middle of his words, and asked, "What are you looking for him for?" ā
"Finally, you have a clue, you and Professor Zhao are friends? I have a very important business looking for him, do you know where he is? ā
This man said: "Professor Zhao and I are not friends, just neighbors who go up and down the stairs. If you want to find him, go to the underground hotel two kilometers away, it is a bomb shelter rebuilt, no monster can rush in, it is the best shelter in the world, but it is a pity that it has been occupied, only useful people are accepted, Professor Zhao should be there. ā
"Where's the location?" Zhang Hong took out the map.
According to this man's marking, it was easy for Zhang Hong to find this humble but distinctive underground hotel.
The entrance is like the entrance to a tunnel through the mountain, except with a sturdy iron fence. Zhang Hong pulled the fence and got in, walked five or six meters inside, and was blocked by two heavy steel gates.
With Zhang Hong's current ability, it is not a problem to melt these two gates, but these two gates are the final barrier for the survivors inside, and if they are destroyed, there will be no safety for the people inside.
Find an iron rod nearby and knock on the iron door with a distant sound, especially in the tunnel.
The strange thing is that Zhang Hong knocked for two minutes, but there was no response, and no one came out.
"Are they all deaf?" Instead of believing that the people inside are deaf, it is better to believe that the people inside are dead. It is not impossible for the door to be blocked so tightly and suffocate due to lack of oxygen, but it is impossible for the exhaust fan to be spinning, and it is impossible to lack oxygen.
What could be the cause of that, food poisoning?
Zhang Hong entered the flame form, stretched out his palms and pressed on the dark lock position of the gate, and soon this position turned red, softened, and finally melted.
Pushing open the heavy iron door, a damp, moldy, and bloody smell rushed out, and a disgusting cold breath rushed out.
Infighting?
Zhang Hong walked along the tunnel, and the light tube on the top flickered on and off, making the atmosphere even more eerie.
I didn't see anyone along the way, and I found a corpse after going deeper than ten meters, and he looked like he was going to run out, but unfortunately he was too injured and died.
The blood was fresh and didn't die long.
As we walked inside, many bodies were found one after another, and finally the scene of the massacre was found in a hall, which was horrific to see.
It's not infighting, it's something coming in.
Everyone here is dead, and Zhao Jiayin would not have survived if he was here.
"It looks like we have to find someone else."
The smell of blood is too strong, and it is really not a place to stay for long. When Zhang Hong turned to leave, there was a sound from a dark corner, and Zhang Hong raised his eyes to see a vague shadow wriggling.
"Help, help me......"
There was actually a survivor, Zhang Hong went up to help him up and sat down against the wall, and roughly checked that there was no major problem, he should have been stunned and stepped on.
"What's going on here?"
These words stimulated the other party, and the man looked around in fear, and then said, "Quick! Take me away, it's horrible, it's the devil...! Walk fast, go fast, if we don't go, we will become like these people! ā
Seeing that the other party was frightened, he couldn't ask anything, so Zhang Hong took him away. When passing by a room, Zhang Hong's footsteps froze, and he turned his head to look in, and there was a 'wellhead' with a diameter of nearly two meters on the floor of the room.
"Where did things come from?"
The man was too frightened to speak: "They are devils!" Hell will come out of hell at any time, let's get out of here! ā
Zhang Hong put the man by the wall and sat down, walked in and looked down from the 'wellhead', it was very deep, dark and there was no bottom in sight.
Seeing that Zhang Hong had found a corpse, the man exclaimed, "You... What are you going to do, you're crazy, you're going to be crazy! ā
He crawled out while screaming, and didn't care about Zhang Hong anymore. Because he knew that Zhang Hong wanted to lure out those bloodthirsty devils. It's just a madman, a madman looking for death.
Zhang Hong threw the corpse down from the mouth of the well, and more than ten seconds later there was a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and soon there was a piercing scream and a crazy surging sound from the dark well.
It felt like thousands of them were rushing up along the wall of the well.
When Zhang Hong saw these things that were more than one meter long, with eyes like blood and sharp incisors, his pupils suddenly erupted with terrifying, devastating flames that were enough to destroy everything.
The man heard the sound of the rats surging wildly, and he was scared to pee his pants unconsciously, and he tried his best to crawl out, but he couldn't climb at all. Suddenly, his body was lighter, and the whole person flew up.
"Ahh Fireghost, help......"
"Don't scream, who's the ghost."
Seeing the sunshine and seeing the light, and seeing Zhang Hong's face clearly, this person knew that he had finally gotten rid of those demons and was finally saved. But I still don't feel at ease when I think of those bloodthirsty devils.
"What about those devils...?"
"It's all stars, countless stars."
The man looked at Zhang Hong fearfully: "You are more terrible than the devil." What's wrong with this world......" The whole person fell to the ground weakly: "Thank you for saving me, I thank you for the rest of my life." ā
Zhang Hong smiled, what's the use of thanking ten lifetimes.
"What do you do?" The man said earlier that everyone who is here is a user of it.
"I'm a surgeon."
"You're a surgeon?" Zhang Hong was surprised.
"Yes, otherwise how could the other party take me in?"
didn't find Zhao Jiayin but achieved the same goal, to Zhang Hong's surprise: "Do you have rich experience, how many major surgeries have you done, are you sure if a person is pierced through the body by more than a dozen steel bars?" ā
"You... Do you need me? The man sat up vigorously and looked at Zhang Hong with an excited expression.
"If you can help me..."
"I can help you, I will definitely help you! Take me back, I swear to do my best! The man in his forties wiped tears from his eyes at the end.
"By the way, introduce myself, my name is Dong Zhuo."
"Your name is Dong Zhuo?"
Seeing Zhang Hong's expression, he explained: "Don't get me wrong, it's not Zhuo, it's Zhuo." Carved cut. Don't know your name? ā
"Zhang Hong."
"Cockroaches... Ah, good name! ā
Zhang Hong asked, "Have you seen a person named Zhao Jiayin?" ā
"Professor Zhao? I was a colleague with him. ā
"You're a colleague with him?" Zhang Hong was surprised again, is this world really small, or is it too coincidental?
Dong Zhuo said: "I don't dare to deceive you." ā
Zhang Hong said: "Then do you know Su Yingying?" ā