vs 119 The fire is raging

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In the early morning, the base was still brightly lit, black and white, and on the machine-gun position leading to the exit of the tunnel, two soldiers were dozing off on sandbags.

Lin Chuan sighed and slowly walked towards them.

Since returning to the base, it has become his habit to go out to the ground at half past five every morning to listen to the morning news, when the base is usually silent, and only a few soldiers and workers on night duty are still awake. In order to save electricity, the lights are mostly turned off, leaving only a few important places to stay overnight.

The people in the base often don't get up until after half past seven, and after the maintenance team starts the daily motor unit at eight o'clock every morning, the stronger lights can make people feel that the day has arrived.

The management committee of the base deliberately wanted to create an atmosphere of life similar to that before the end of the world, but no matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't change the deteriorating reality.

The fuel continued to decrease, and the building materials were basically exhausted, although Lin Chuan led the team to the ground several times to carry some urgently needed materials, but the consumption of nearly 2,000 people still made the materials in the base scarce for a day.

The only thing that makes people happy is that because it is buried deep underground, the cooling of the base is not obvious, and there is no additional increase in heating consumption.

The sentry who was dozing off was slapped from behind, and he woke up suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Lin Chuan, the nominal person in charge of the base.

"Captain Lin...... It's so early again. He said with an embarrassed smile.

Lin Chuan nodded silently, waiting for him to open the door to the outside and turn off the motion sensing alarm device.

He thanked them both and walked out briskly.

"What a weirdo." The sentry said to his companion, who was also yawning.

"Who's to say it isn't?" The companion nodded in agreement. "I go out so early every day, I really don't know what he's up to?"

"Maybe I'm looking for something to eat." The sentry whispered. "I've heard that he eats ten servings in one meal!"

"Is that still human?" The companion said in surprise. "No wonder some people say he's a machine guy."

"It would be nice if it were a machine." The sentry shook his head. "I heard he's a mutant...... Mutants, you know? It's the kind of humanoid monster that was infected, but for some reason, he didn't become a monster, he still looked like a human. ”

This is a rumor that has been circulating in the base for a long time, but everyone is only talking about it in private.

"Amitabha...... Whatever it is, just don't hurt us. ”

The sentry looked around and said cautiously. "That's not necessarily, I heard that he will go crazy when he is seriously injured, and everything living around him will be killed by him."

"Oh my God! So what do we do? Why is there such a ...... in the base?"

Every word of the voice from behind him reached Lin Chuan's ears, forcing him to walk faster and faster.

I don't know where such rumors started, Zeng Yu thought that Leng Su'an had done it, but when he and Zhou Tao traced it down, there were still some rumors that the source came from the team members who had fought with Lin Chuan. They had seen Lin Chuan's appearance when he exploded, and they often came into contact with him, so it was inevitable that there would be some unusual appearances. The amateur life in the base was horribly poor, so they inadvertently said something as a talking point when bragging, and after several additions and circularies, it became what it is now.

This made Lin Chuan angry and sad, but there was nothing he could do.

The result of suppressing the rumors was that the rumors circulating in private were even more outrageous, and in the base, Lin Chuan always felt that the eyes of others looking at him were full of suspicion and vigilance.

This made him feel depressed, and he could hardly lead the team to work normally, and later, he either hid in the office or went outside alone, leaving all the problems to Li Mingfeng to deal with.

More often than not, he chooses to go outside.

There have been four heavy snowfalls on the ground, the roads and buildings are covered with ice, the glass of many houses has been frozen and cracked, and the lowest temperature on the news is minus 9 degrees.

In Lin Chuan's memory, Jianghai has rarely had such low temperatures in recent years.

This may be one of the results of the closure of all factories and the suspension of all cars, Lin Chuan did not want to speculate on the real reason, he was just worried about the survivors scattered in the city.

Lin Chuan used to climb the Haihong Hotel, the tallest building around the tunnel exit, every morning to listen to the news and observe the surrounding situation, and every morning he could always see that the low temperature caused many monsters to die on the side of the road. The winter sun no longer burns the skin of monsters, and when the sun comes out, there are always many monsters who gather around these corpses to share their food, and only disperse in the evening to hide in sheltered from the wind.

The cold winter has made the time for survivors to move more shortly, and most of them have to come out on the coldest nights in search of food and something to burn to keep warm. A few times Lin Chuan stayed here until the night, hoping to see the lights or fire, but the few times he came, when he rushed over, all he saw was the broken corpses of the victims and the monsters that were frantically grabbing food.

Li Weilin's team sent less than forty survivors to the base, all of them young and middle-aged, and in the city, the elderly and children were already extinct.

After entering January, Li Weilin finally led the team into the base, and the situation on the ground had deteriorated to the point that it was difficult for them to maintain their team. Lin Chuan agreed that they would continue to maintain their independence, and set aside a small area in the base for them. They still looked down on the mediocre people in the base, and in order to repay Lin Chuan for his containment, they would patrol the nearby tunnels every day to remove the small monsters that entered the tunnels.

There is still no news worth mentioning in today's news, and what makes Lin Chuan more mindful is that there are several islands in the north that have begun to freeze around, and the survivors on the islands are braving the cold to desperately dig the ice, hoping to keep the monster out.

Hopefully they will survive.

He sighed and thought as he looked north.

At that moment, he saw a faint wisp of black smoke drifting out of a building about four kilometers away, and he immediately rushed over.

Such a distance was no longer a problem for him, Liang Jin carefully studied the text about the demon Wang Zhi, and judged that his ability at this time was about the same level as when Wang Zhi was attacked by the Ministry of State Security for the first time.

It's low, but it's enough for him to do a lot of unimaginable things.

The steel spear he threw within a dozen meters was able to directly penetrate the skulls of most small and medium-sized monsters, killing them with a single blow. He was also able to break their leg bones and even their spine directly. When he was full of energy, the five-story mutant was also thrown out by him.

But the price of doing so was that he had eaten up nearly a fifth of the base's stockpile.

The Sentinel's speculation was not bold enough and was far from the truth of the matter.

He flew from building to building, and in just a few minutes he was standing on top of the house.

Quite unlike what he expected, it wasn't the smoke of the survivors' cooking, but the blazing fire. It spread so quickly that the whole room where the fire had started was already on fire.

Lin Chuan heard a miserable howl, and he climbed down the wall without hesitation.

The room was full of furniture, and a man was already on fire all over his body, and was standing by the window screaming in pain, Lin Chuan pounced on it, and now there were two burning corpses in front of him, one large and one small.

The fire had already opened his skin, and in some places even tissues and organs had been exposed, Lin Chuan didn't dare to touch his body directly with his hands, he saw a bedding next to him that hadn't started to burn, and immediately grabbed it, wrapped the man and took him out of the room.

Hundreds of monsters had been attracted by the fire and gathered downstairs, Lin Chuan carried him to the top of the building, grabbed the snow from the roof and sprinkled it on him, he wailed in pain, but the fire on his body was finally extinguished.

The man looked horrible and bone-burnt in many places, and blood was gushing out along the cracked muscles.

Lin Chuan frowned and looked at him silently.

He's hopeless.

His wailing finally stopped, and every inch of his muscles twitched, making Lin Chuan's heart tremble.

"You...... You are...... Who? The man asked, struggling.

"I'm here to save you." Lin Chuan deceived him with good intentions. "I'll take you to a safe place right away, there is a doctor there who will definitely cure you!"

He hoped that the man would die with hope, not in despair like most people, but the man was stunned for a moment before crashing into his head.

"Why...... Why don't you ......" he cried loudly, and the whole person fell from the futon into the snow, and a large red stain of blood spread.

Lin Chuan tried to help him up, but he took advantage of the situation and bit him hard, Lin Chuan tried hard to shake him off, but he bit Lin Chuan's hand with the last bit of strength.

"Are you crazy!" Lin Chuan pinched his gums, and finally broke free, and he fell to the ground again, crying hysterically.

"Xiaomei...... Qiong Fen ...... I hate it...... I hate it! Why...... Why! His voice was staccato and Lin Chuan could only guess that it should be the names of the two corpses below.

"What was born?" He asked.

"They didn't have to...... Don't die...... You...... Why are you ......" The man writhed frantically on the ground, trying to bite Lin Chuan's foot again.

But his injuries were no longer enough to support such a crazy move, and he soon collapsed in the snow and did not move.

Lin Chuan couldn't understand his reason for doing this, he wrapped a full bag of snow in a futon, climbed to the room where the fire started again, and sprinkled the snow on the fire, and after several round-trips, the fire was finally extinguished.

The room was in a mess, and it was almost impossible to see what it was originally like, and Lin Chuan carefully examined the remaining traces in the room with grievance and confusion.

The flames started to burn from the location of the two corpses, it looked like they had been poured oil in advance, and the corpses had been almost completely burned, and nothing could be seen, but Lin Chuan saw a rope that had not been burned out on the side, and in the room next to him, he saw a family photo that had not been completely burned.

Lovely and well-behaved daughter, beautiful and quiet mother, tall and handsome father.

He saw that all the windows had been reinforced with planks, that the rooms on the entire floor had been opened, and that the passages leading upstairs and downstairs were filled with furniture.

In the empty room, you can vaguely see the traces left by the family who survived here for four months, and in the room that is used as the living room, there are empty dishes and chopsticks after the last breakfast.

Father, mother, and daughter, one serving each, licked cleanly.

Lin Chuan's tears poured out involuntarily.

Lin Chuan can fully imagine how hard his young parents worked to survive. They were lucky enough to dodge the monsters, pry open every neighbor's door, and survive with the little food they had left.

For more than four months, Lin Chuan couldn't imagine what kind of efforts the family had made.

But today, they finally despair.

They had their last breakfast here and went back to their home.

Perhaps he changed into the most decent clothes, and then the father strangled his wife and daughter, put them on the bed, brought all the furniture, and set the room on fire.

When he entered the room, the young father was not screaming for survival, but crying for the death of his wife and children.

Lin Chuan recalled his last vicious and crazy eyes, and couldn't say a word.

"Why didn't you come earlier?" He could already understand the man's last question, if he had come here an hour earlier, maybe none of them would have died.

But what can he do?

If it weren't for the black smoke from the flames, he wouldn't have known that there were survivors hiding here.

While they were hiding from the monsters, it also made it impossible for Lin Chuan to find them.

Is that really the case?

A voice was torturing his soul.

You can be stronger, more sensitive, more sensitive.

You could have saved more people.

But you don't.

You can't stand that pain, you can't face yourself.

You're a coward.

Lin Chuan carefully moved the remains of the corpse on the bed to the roof of the building, collected more wood, and then set them on fire.

"Rest in peace, for the place where you go must be a happier kingdom of heaven than here." He said to himself.

A mutant man climbed up from the wall, and it had mutated so badly that there was barely any sign of a human being visible.

But Lin Chuan could still feel the faint energy in his body.

That's what remains of it and it's still human.

It is also the part that Lin Chuan can use.

The mutant grinned wide, baring its fangs, trying to intimidate Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan rushed straight over, grabbed its head and pressed it to the ground.

It struggled desperately, its limbs clutching frantically, but it couldn't make Lin Chuan move the slightest.

He looked at the bulging veins in his dark red neck, and finally took a bite of it.