Chapter 133: Diary

Rough shallow ditches surround the pavilions, and the quiet undercurrent in the ditch seems to be a small moat river.

Su Mengfan walked into one of the pavilions and looked inside, there was nothing in it except for some broken glass left on the floor. 藲礿尛裞網

He looked at several other pavilions, and finally fell in one that looked more interesting.

From the outside, it looks like a small fortress.

It is a cube-shaped castle with small windows made of sheet iron and plate glass, with currency exchange written on the windows, and a distinctive lock locked on the door, which is opened without a key, and the code is a set of numbers.

Su Mengfan approached the small window and tried to open it, but was unsuccessful.

He noticed some faded handwriting on the windowsill.

Su Mengfan was fearless and turned on the flashlight.

The handwriting looked as if it was written with his left hand, but Su Mengfan could still read the irregular words.

It reads: "Bury me the way you buried people, Code 767." ”

When he realized what was happening, there was an angry chirp overhead.

Su Mengfan could identify the source of the sound, and the flying monsters above Kalinsky would make similar sounds.

He hurriedly turned off his flashlight, but it was too late, and the scream sounded again above his head.

Su Mengfan looked around, desperately trying to find a place to hide.

He decided to try the numbers left on the windowsill, put the numbers in the necessary order, toggle the buttons, and pull the handle inward.

It was the right thing to do, only to hear the dull turning of the lock inside, the rusty shaft creaking, and the door finally opened.

Su Mengfan curled up, locked himself inside, turned on the flashlight, and in a corner, a female mummy was leaning against the wall.

In one hand he holds a pen and in the other he holds a plastic bottle.

The walls were neatly covered in the woman's handwriting from top to bottom, and the floor was littered with an empty pill bottle, some clear chocolate wrappers, and soda tins.

Su Mengfan was not afraid of the corpse, he just felt sorry for this unknown girl, he was sure that it was a girl's corpse.

The scream of the flying monster sounded again, slapping the roof with a powerful impact, shaking the pavilion, and Su Mengfan fell to the ground, waiting for it to calm down.

The attack didn't continue, the screams of the animals came from farther away, and he decided to stand up and take refuge when the danger came again, as long as he wanted to stay in this haven.

Despite the fact that many predators were roaming outside, the girl's body remained intact.

Of course, he could kill the monster too, and if he did, he would have to get out.

If he misses or if the monster wears armor, he will surely die.

If Ullman is still alive, it would be wise to wait for Ullman to arrive before making a decision.

Su Mengfan began to read the handwriting on the wall to pass the time. @

"I'm writing this because I'm bored, so I don't go crazy, I've been sitting in this place for three days, I'm afraid to go out, I've seen what happened to those ten people, they didn't make it to the subway, they suffocated to death, and they're still dead in the street.

Luckily, I learned from the book how to tape the crack in the door.

I will wait until the wind blows away the clouds.

They used to say that after July 9th, there would be no more danger, and I kept trying to get to the subway station and escape in.

The iron wall stretched all the way to the side of the escalator, and no matter how hard I struck, I couldn't get the elevator up because no one opened it.

I felt really bad after 10 minutes, so I came back.

There were corpses everywhere, which were creepy, and these corpses began to swell and emit a foul smell.

I broke the glass of a grocery store and pulled out chocolates and mineral water.

Now I am very weak, but I don't want to starve, I have enough dollars and rupees, and it's a strange thing to be useless.

It turns out that the money is just a pile of waste paper.

July 10th.

The sound of the bombing continued, and could be heard from the Avenue de la Paix station all day and all night.

I thought there should be no one at the sound of the roar, but yesterday a tank was speeding by, and I wanted to run out to get their attention, but I didn't.

I miss my mom and Lev so much.

I threw up all day and then I fell asleep.

July 11th.

A badly burned man passed by, I don't know where he's hiding these days, he's been crying and moaning. Moan, it's terrible.

He was walking in the direction of the subway, and then I heard a loud bang, most likely banging on the wall as well.

In the end, everything is calm, and tomorrow I will go and see if the elevator is open for him. ”

The monster still did not give up its pursuit and slapped the pavilion again.

Su Mengfan stumbled and almost fell on the corpse, barely holding on to the counter to stand, he bent down and waited for a few minutes before continuing reading.

"July 12th.

I still couldn't leave, and I was shaking, and I didn't know if I was asleep or waking up.

Today I talked to Lev for an hour, and he said that he would marry me soon, and then my mother came, with tears in her eyes.

Then they left, and I was left alone.

I'm so lonely!

When will it all end?

When will they come to my rescue?

There were a couple of dogs here gnawing on the carcasses and in the end, oh no, I kept throwing up......

July 13th.

There were also some canned food, chocolate and mineral water, but I didn't want to eat them.

It will take a year for life to return to normal, the Great Patriotic War lasts, and nothing longer than that.

Everything will be fine, they will find me.

July 14th. @·error-free start~~

I don't want to live like this, I don't want to live like this, bury me the way you bury me, I don't want to stay in this damn iron box anymore, it's too suffocating.

Thanks fennazepam, good night. ”

There is still a lot of handwriting on the side, but the language is incoherent and crude.

It reads: "Elves, young girls in big hats, with bows, human faces. ”

Obviously, she hoped that this nightmare, which had not yet allowed her to die, would soon be over.

Su Mengfan fell into deep thought:

The girl said that in a year or two, everything will return to square one, and everything will return to the same place.

Life will go on again, and everyone will forget everything that happened.

How many years have passed since then?

In the meantime, humanity will only be further away from their dream of returning to the surface, and has it occurred to the girl that only those who managed to get into the subway station would survive?

Su Mengfan thought of himself, he has always been willing to believe that in order to live like before, people think that they just need to get out of the subway.

They will be able to restore the majestic buildings built by their ancestors and settle in them.

So that they don't squint at the rising sun and don't need to put on gas masks to breathe odorless gases mixed with oxygen and nitrogen.