Chang Xuelong, who was leaning against the door of the vault, looked at the blind walkers who were already close at hand, ripped off the mask on his head, and took a deep breath, "Lao Tzu will play a big game with you!" He pulled out the last grenade, pulled the safe, and pounced on the blind walkers......

Wang Zhanxi and the other three carried out the final welding work in the vault with tears in their eyes, and after a loud bang, it seemed that the whole world was quiet.

The feeling of surviving is not always good, and the chance to survive at the cost of a teammate's life is too expensive!

There is no joy of surviving, no dialogue, no relief, only repressed silence and unforgettable hatred.

Listening to the unwilling roars of the blind walkers outside the door and the scraping sound of sharp claws hitting the door of the vault, Qiao Haoyu clenched his fists fiercely and rushed to the door of the vault like crazy, but was grabbed by Wang Zhanyuan, "snap", and a loud slap woke up Qiao Haoyu who was walking wildly.

"Sleep!" Wang Zhanxi's voice was slightly hoarse, and then he found a corner in the vault and lay down curled.

This night is undoubtedly long and bitter, Qiao Haoyu can even hear Wang Zhanxi and Wang Zhanyuan's low sobs, they all say that men don't flick when they have tears, but before they are sad, Chang Xuelong's sacrifice is like a sharp knife in the hearts of several people, how not to hurt?

Seven o'clock in the morning.

As soon as Wang Zhanxi's body moved, Wang Zhanyuan and Qiao Haoyu reacted, it seems that everyone didn't have a good rest this night.

Without any communication, he silently distributed the remaining ammunition and began to cut the door of the vault, while Qiao Haoyu fixed the bow on his backpack, carrying a quiver and carrying a double knife and waiting for the door of revenge to open......

When the last flame was extinguished from the mouth of the welding torch, Qiao Haoyu shook the horse chopping knife in his hand and stood in front of the door of the vault.

Wang Zhanxi patted Qiao Haoyu's shoulder, he didn't say anything all night, and his voice was hoarse and terrible at the moment: "Xuelong...... Xuelong is watching us. ”

"Hmm!" There was no sadness or anger on Qiao Haoyu's face, there was only a downright coldness, the wolf eyes under a pair of big sword eyebrows flashed with a cold essence, and the edges of the whites of the eyes turned slightly amber, which was more like the eyes of a beast.

After Wang Zhanxi and Wang Zhanyuan prepared their weapons, they began to push the door together.

When the door of the vault slowly opened, as soon as a person's figure was clear, a hurricane blew in the vault, and the figure flashed Qiao Haoyu had already shot out, leaving ten shocking scratches on the alloy floor of the vault, which were the traces left by Qiao Haoyu's exertion.

There are indeed unwilling blind walkers guarding the outside of the vault, and there are not a few of them, and there is naturally no sunlight deep underground, and the blind walkers live in it on the one hand, and on the other hand, they guard a few delicious fat sheep, eager for fresh flesh and blood to enrich their menus.

Qiao Haoyu, who shot out of the electric lightning, jumped up directly after exiting the gate of the vault, and slashed a blind walker with a pair of slashing swords, and the blind walker was split into three pieces by two falling knife lights without even hissing.

The figure kept moving again, pounced on a group of blind walkers who were more concentrated, and slashed out with two knives in a row, and several blind walkers were cut off in two in the sound of the strong wind breaking through the sky.

When Qiao Haoyu moved again, the wails of the blind walkers rang out in bursts, Qiao Haoyu's figure was like a fluttering grim reaper, waving the scythe in his hand to harvest the life of the blind walker, a large area of blood sprayed, soared, splashed, sneered, and the flying stumps and flesh left the master's torso like autumn leaves in the wind.

There shouldn't be anger in the gunshots, but the echo of the gunshots in the basement was like a roar of rage. The barrel of the gun should not have emotion, but at this moment, the gunfire is like a burning flame, venting the blood of the man.

Chang Xuelong's body could no longer be found, except for a slightly twisted metal plaque belonging to him, which was evidence that he had been a warrior.

It was a massacre, a silent massacre......

The weather is fine today, the sky is clear and the sun is shining. The three people who walked out of the bank were covered in blood at the moment, but the soft and abundant sunlight could not warm their desolate hearts.

On the top floor of the bank building, a mysterious woman bathed in the morning sun overlooking the three people who had been killed all the way out of the bank, and her eyes quickly locked on Qiao Haoyu, as if everyone else was disdainful at all.

Qiao Haoyu, who was walking, seemed to be aware of it, turned around and looked back, but what he saw was empty, nothing!

Successfully reunited with Wang Zhanwang but did not have the joy of reunion after the catastrophe, when Wang Zhanxi took out the twisted metal card, Wang Zhanwang took it with both hands after the military salute.

Next, Wang Zhanxi reported the situation last night to Wang Zhanwang.

When they heard that Chang Xuelong's death was so heroic, all the boys and girls and Chang Xueli also had red eyes, especially the girls who whimpered and cried.

When Wang Zhanwang put the metal plate into a small red cloth bag, there was a metal collision sound, and all the soldiers performed a long military salute to the small bag in Wang Zhanwang's hand, which carried the soul of the warrior.

Seeing this situation, Qiao Haoyu could no longer restrain his emotions, and cried bitterly in his heart: "Captain, I'm sorry ......" After only three words, he couldn't cry.

Wang Zhanwang hugged Qiao Haoyu, the man's embrace may not be gentle enough, but it is deep and broad enough: "He is a warrior and a martyr...... It's not your fault. ”

It is difficult to understand the mood of Qiao Haoyu and others at this moment if they have not experienced the intersection of life and death last night, the thickness and profundity cannot be expressed in words, and there is a feeling that it is only suitable to write on the heart with a knife and remember it for a lifetime.

Hitting the road again is no longer as easy as yesterday, and the world is impermanent overnight.

At about half past ten in the morning, the group marched to the Second Workers' Cultural Palace. Wang Zhanwang raised his eyes and looked around, and couldn't help but feel wise for yesterday's decision, there was no trace of the responding troops at all, if he insisted on rushing yesterday, he might not be Chang Xuelong alone.

To make matters worse, the roads that were supposed to be cleared were jammed with all kinds of vehicles until the end of the line of sight.

At this time, Qiao Haoyu walked over, "Look at these flying flotsam." As he spoke, he opened his hand, and there was a thin layer of filament flying in his palm, which was a little white because it was too much to stack.

"Where did it come from?"

"In the air."

"Huh?" Wang Zhanwang was a little surprised, he didn't see the flying flotsam in the air, until he activated the thermal function of the sight glass, and he saw the slightest wisp of light, which has a temperature in absorbing sunlight itself.

"It's spread here!" Wang Zhanwang frowned worriedly, and said after a while, "Meng Fei." ”

"Here!"

"Let's start a few cars."

"Yes!"

Sure enough, as Wang Zhanwang was worried about, the car couldn't start, and I didn't know what the principle was, and it could destroy the normal use of the vehicle. Interfering with radio signals can also be understood, because energy absorption is similar to the radar wave adsorption coating used by stealth fighters. However, the principle of sabotage vehicle activation is not easy to understand.

Wang Zhanlin said casually: "Maybe if it rains again, these cars will all become potted plants!" ”

In a word, it is a prophecy!

Knowing that the car can't run, then you have to think of another means of transportation.

From the city guide stored in Wang Zhanming's mobile phone, I found that on the North Street of the Second Workers' Cultural Palace, there are shops selling bicycles and electric vehicles on the east and west sides.

Once again, the truth is true: there is no worst, only worse.

There has never been a shortage of wise people, and two rows of shops selling bicycles and electric vehicles have been ransacked, and not a single ready-made bicycle is gone. In recent years, there are popular electric vehicles, but electric vehicles are strange and heavy for ordinary people, and they still occupy space, and it is almost impossible to successfully get out of this jammed street, and the most important thing is that the battery has no place to charge!

Fortunately, people found that there are no open semi-finished products for assembly, and taking some time to make a transportation tool is the key to returning to Donghuang Town, although the bicycle has gradually moved away from people's lives, but this Dongdong structure is not difficult, pay attention to the middle line when getting on the wheel, so as not to pedal the chain and always drop the chain.

Assemble it yourself, of course, it is the best and most suitable choice, and the road bike with simple structure, lightweight, and suitable for long-distance riding is naturally the first choice. All the qiē was to rush to Donghuang Town before the night fell.