Chapter 2 What's Wrong?

Ah, what's going on?

Fang Jian, who struggled out of the mine, stared blankly at everything in front of him, full of ruined walls, collapsed rocks, collapsed buildings, twisted steel bars, tumbling cars, and crooked equipment.

Most of the buildings had largely collapsed, except for the luxury office building, which was covered in cobwebs and still standing, the cars in the parking lot staggered together and covered in a thick layer of dust, and the trees on the hillside all lodging and breaking in one direction, leaving no leaves and only bare branches.

The sky above him was a strange blood-red color, gray-white flakes floated in the sky, and there was silence all around, except for the whispering of the wind in the air.

Fang Jian tugged at his face hard, was he in a dream or was it the end of the world?

The skin on his face was painful from his own tugging, Fang Jian tried to calm down, hesitated and slowly came to the building that had not collapsed, observed for a long time, made sure that there was no danger, and cautiously walked into the building.

"Anyone? Anyone? ”

Fang Jian shouted loudly, only his own voice echoed in the empty building, there was no other sound, Fang Jian couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

In the empty hall, the welcome sign on the wall was still fluttering weakly, and now the slogan is still there, but what about the people who attended the meeting? Where have all the people fallen? Did they all disappear out of thin air?

There were many fruits and candies scattered on the table and on the ground, Fang Jian peeled an orange and put it in his mouth, it was a little dry, there was not much water, a few oranges fell into his stomach, and the feeling of burning in his stomach was a little lighter.

Fang Jian ate some toffee, fruits, drank two boxes of drinks, felt a little better, and got up again to inspect the entire building, hoping to find something, or find some useful clues.

The corridor was covered with a thick layer of dust, and there were many messy footprints on the dust, as if they were traces left by people fleeing for their lives in a panic.

Carefully went up to the third floor, at the end of the corridor a pair of carved solid wood doors were hidden, it was the office of the local tyrant boss of the mine, pushed open the door and walked into the room, opened the thick curtains, the light shone in, and the situation in the room came into view.

The room is very spacious, separated from the reception area, office area and rest area, the beautiful mahogany furniture is covered with thick dust, and there are some antiques that I don't know the authenticity of the Bogu shelf, Fang Jian picked up a book on the shelf, dusted it off, and flipped it a few times boringly.

Bang, the sound was in his ears, Fang Jian was startled, this is not the sound of turning a book? It was the sound from the bathroom, Fang Jian quietly approached the bathroom, and slammed open the wooden door of the bathroom.

The door opened, a pungent smell came to the face, a black thing in the corner was wriggling, whining, and looking closely, it turned out that there was a black puppy curled up in the corner, already dying.

Fang Jian carefully brushed it with his foot.

"Wang, Wang. Whining.. ”

The puppy barked twice, opened his eyes, and looked at him helplessly.

Fang Jian stared blankly at the dusty puppy, the puppy carefully bit his trouser leg with its mouth, and looked at him with helpless eyes.

Fang Jian suppressed the excitement in his heart, this was the first living life he had seen, he squatted down, carefully touched the puppy's head, the puppy also licked his palm obediently, Fang Jian picked up the puppy.

Back in the conference room, he poured the peanut milk on the table on the plate, fed the puppy, and the suckling puppy came to his senses and circled around him.

Ay~!

Fang Jian sighed: "Puppy, puppy, you can't speak, what happened?" Where is your master? Where have the rest of the people gone? ”

Looking at the muddy puppy, Fang Jian carried it to the sink, and there was still a little residual water in the water pipe, so he cleaned it with the water in the water pipe.

After the puppy was washed, the fur was dark and shiny, with a Tibetan mastiff-like head shape and a short and thick tail, Fang Jian was a little surprised, he knew that this was not an ordinary pet dog, this was a Rottweiler puppy, and it was a Rottweiler dog known as the best police dog.

"Williams, you just follow me!"

The dog barked twice in response, as if he understood his words.

With nothing else to gain, Fang Jian left the building with the puppy and continued his search along the path of the mine, hoping to find some more useful clues.

The sky seemed to be getting redder and redder, unknown rays irritated the skin, the itching was unbearable, Fang Jian was at a loss in his heart, walking aimlessly, his eyes gradually became a little blood-red, and the puppy had been obediently following him.

His head became heavier and heavier, his thoughts gradually became confused, and he came to the stream at the edge of the mining area in a daze, his throat was like a fire, and the pain was unbearable, and he squatted down to drink a sip of cool stream water, plopping, Fang Jian was unsteady on his feet, and fell into the stream.