111 Shelter, a magical shelter for mass-produced old popsicles... Ahem, but the situation of the 111 Vault in the Celestial Empire region is a little different, at least it has been in a state of normal operation until Boss Hu violently broke into the door.

Walking in the main corridor, looking at the scene on the other side of the glass wall on both sides, Hu Feng couldn't help but be amazed, in order to survive, human beings can really be stimulated to endless potential.

Rows of cryogenic pods were neatly fastened to the halls on either side of the hallway, and the layout of the vault was peculiar, with only one long hallway, and halls on either side, and no walls separating the rooms in the halls.

Coming to the rotunda at the end of the corridor, a large nuclear generator is installed in the center, which is still brand new thanks to the maintenance and maintenance of the central computer.

On the other side of the functional core is a long console, and on the opposite wall hangs a large combined LCD screen, which displays the data of the cryochamber and the life status of the human test subjects in it.

"Hold the gates, lest this group of subjects who hibernate before the catastrophe wake up and run around. ”

As he spoke, Hu Feng pulled down the main switch, and then pulled up the manual switch of the energy supply facility.

The entire shelter immediately remembers the muffled siren sound, and a hint of a collective thaw appears on the central screen.

"Warning, the Vault test subject is thawing, the self-test time is found to be incorrect, it is not in line with the original plan, the data is being uploaded to Vault 1, the upload failed, it cannot be connected, Warning... ”

"Police... Zla... ”

Before the central computer could repeat the second sentence, it went completely offline with a sound of zra.

The demon scientific research team under Boss Hu, after all, has been in the industry for many years, and has followed Boss Hu to so many shelters, and it is a skillful and superb business for disassembling and assembling the central computer of the shelter.

These central computers that were packaged and taken away were all embezzled by the super AI Veronica and used as her own subordinate servers.

Watching the freezer cabin in the shelter slowly open, Hu Feng was very curious, originally this shelter was because he was interested in it, so he came to see it in person, and the Holy Mother of the Shelter next door had no desire to go at all.

Vault 111 froze the elites of various industries before the apocalypse, celebrities, and some government officials, as a talent reserve.

The elites of various industries are naturally pulled back to work in Virtue Town, and you want to work in other companies? Sorry, Boss Hu broke your leg on the spot.

As for the group of stars ... I really don't know what to do with them, in this apocalypse ruins apocalypse, this group of once extremely popular actors are wasters, what can they do, now in this environment, there is no place for you to film and walk the red carpet.

And those officials...

"Ahem, ahem... What about the head of your department? It's fraud, who gave you the power to abuse us!"

Well, here it is, hearing the words of the middle-aged uncle in a suit in front of him, Hu Feng probably understood how the 111 Vault worked in the first place.

Under other guises, the Chosen One was tricked in, and they were put into a cryopod under the pretext of whole-body disinfection, and then it was quickly cooled, and the subject fell into a long sleep in an instant.

This can't be helped, after all, these people all have families and rooms, and it would be strange if you let them abandon their families and children and come here for an unknown amount of frozen preservation, and they are not sure that it will be 100% successful.

But... Well, the minds of this group of people are still stuck on the eve of the apocalypse.

The sound of several heavy objects falling came, and Hu Feng turned his head to see several test subjects slumped on the floor of his freezer, apparently already dead, only compared to the absolute freezing that left their bodies intact.

Well... Sure enough, it was not 100% safe, and at least a few hundred of the more than 1,000 test subjects had already died.

"Stop! Get out of the way! Stop!" The middle-aged official pushed away several demon soldiers behind Hu Feng and chased after Hu Feng, but the demon soldiers who were pushed away were full of evil taste and did not attack immediately.

"Go and gather outside the shelter, it's been three or four years since you were frozen and preserved, your family is estimated to have died a long time ago, and the outside world is in ruins, is there anything else you want to ask?" Boss Hu glanced at him, said quickly, turned around and continued to walk forward, but was pulled again.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Take me to your department head! What's going on, what unit are you from, what kind of military uniform are you? ”

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged man fell to the ground with a gunshot, and his brain collapsed.

Hu Feng wiped his hands, then shoved the pistol back to a demon soldier beside him, and the Black Cross soldier of the First Order immediately gave a fascist salute with a symbol.

"Just annoy you, take me to the open space outside the vault, and I'm going to sift through it. ”

"Ahh

"Shut up, or your brains will fly out. ”

The woman who received the death threat immediately shut her mouth and trembled uncontrollably.

This group of soldiers in black uniforms definitely did not look like the people's army, and except for the young man who threatened him, everyone else had Western faces, and their eyes were dark.

The entire Vault 111 was in chaos, filled with angry questioning and screams of horror, followed by gunshots.

Armed with guns, the subjects obediently began to converge outside the shelter, and those who tried to escape were desperate to find that the entrance to the surface had been blocked by the unknown soldiers, and they were now lambs to the slaughter.

"Boss, there are a lot of celebrities, even the famous A-list stars in our main world, if they are sold as slaves, they will definitely be very popular. Furious came up at this time, bowed to Hu Feng, and then spoke.

"Slave slave ... I know the slave every day, and you're also spoiled by the lustful girl, so why don't you change your name to Seven Lust. Standing on the flame platform constructed by evil energy, looking at the frozen test subjects that were gathering below, Boss Hu gave back his angry proposal.

Those female celebrities are indeed a bunch of useless waste people now, but if you think of a way, you can still reuse them.

"Hmmm... That's Liu*, right? Good peaks, hey... Take a look at the 111 Vault in Japan and bring back the ***** teachers, hoping that they will also be frozen as industry elites. ”

Looking at those familiar stars of the main world standing in the crowd with nervous and panicked faces, Hu Feng couldn't help but sigh, the parallel world is really good!

Apocalyptic rituals transform elites into ordinary people struggling to survive, and ordinary people into corpse-eating beasts.

And these dramas also respond to the big truth: in troubled times, dramas are not as useful as a loyal dog.