One can breathe in the air mixed with the aroma of plants with joy......

He didn't know how they had breathed that air before, but it must have been a wonderful feeling.

He remembered that his mother used to remember flowers.

Su Mengfan stared at the creepy corpse of the unknown girl, thinking that she hadn't waited for the nightmare to end, and hadn't seen that beautiful day.

He also doubted that he would ever be able to see that day.

How can he make his desire to go back to the past not turn into a bubble like this girl's?

In all the years that the subway has survived, people haven't had enough strength to make them climb onto the gleaming escalator steps.

This leads to the glorious and glorious triumph they once had, but now they have retreated, and they have grown accustomed to the darkness.

Most people have forgotten that humans once had absolute power over the world, others cherish the glory of the past, and some curse it.

But no matter what attitude they maintained, in the end it showed that they were cowardly and did not dare to step out of their comfort zone and build a real paradise.

A horn sounded outside, and Su Mengfan threw himself at the window.

A very peculiar car was parked on a piece of ground in front of the pavilion.

He'd seen cars before, in his distant childhood, pictures and photographs from books, before he climbed to the ground.

But no car looks like this.

The huge six-wheeled truck was painted red.

There are two rows of seats at the back of the car with a white line on the side of the metal body.

There were tubes piled up on the roof of the car, and two spinning blue lights flashing.

But Su Mengfan had no way to run out.

Through the glass, he sends out a signal with a flashlight and waits for a response.

The truck's headlights flickered on and off, flashing a few times, allowing Su Mengfan to pass.

But now Su Mengfan couldn't leave the pavilion, because two huge shadows swooped down in turn, and the first monster grabbed the roof of the truck with its claws, trying to lift the car up.

But the car was so heavy that the monster lifted the body about half a meter above the ground, ripped off two pipes, and threw them on the ground with a scream of rage.

The second monster screamed and slapped the car in an attempt to overturn it, and the door swayed open.

A man in a protective suit jumped onto the asphalt with a bulky machine gun in his hand.

He waited for a few seconds with the barrel of his gun, apparently trying to get the monster closer before shooting.

The nasty chirp came from overhead again.

Su Mengfan hurriedly opened the lock and was about to run outside.

A winged monster hovered about 30 meters above his head, ready to strike again, but the other was nowhere to be seen. Fun Cabinet

"Get in the car!" The man with the machine gun shouted.

Su Mengfan rushed towards the car, but when he saw the disappeared monster suddenly appear, he grabbed the man's shoulders with his claws, and instantly pulled up several meters high.

In this way, the man who was about to save Su Mengfan from the dire situation just now was captured by the monster in the blink of an eye.

And Su Mengfan immediately fired a few shots at the monster in the sky, then jumped on the pedal, got into the cab, and slammed the door behind him.

I had to drive the car away.

Su Mengfan thought that those flying monsters would continue to chase them, but the car had thrown them off more than 100 meters, and those monsters turned around and flew towards the All-Russian Exhibition Center Station.

It's not easy to walk along the way:

The ground was covered with trenches and gaps.

The asphalt also cracked, and Su Mengfan could only move forward cautiously, but the car was still stuck in one place, and in the end, it took him nearly 5 minutes to cross the hill formed by the rubble of the collapsed ruin bridge.

Su Mengfan looked out the window and pressed the machine gun in his hand.

The vehicle turns left and travels along a straight wide street, which

The streets are bisected by a meadow.

On the left is a row of brick houses that are almost intact; A gloomy, pitch-black forest stretches out to the right.

There were several lanes covered with strong root systems, and he had to take a detour.

But Su Mengfan could only take a quick look at all this as he passed by.

"How beautiful!" Su Mengfan couldn't help but sigh.

Directly in front of the forest, the Tower of Ostankino soars into the sky, towering like a huge iron rod that attacked the enemy a long time ago, and it is a perfect fantastic structure.

Even in books and magazines, Su Mengfan had never seen such a building.

Along the way, he stared at the magnificent outline of the tower with his mouth open and in amazement, looking greedily, and the joy of seeing a masterpiece of humanity was intertwined with the final hard realization, and he felt that there would be no more such masterpieces.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud bang and a shockwave that blasted the car, which even a monster could not grab, out for tens of meters.

Su Mengfan held the steering wheel tightly, hoping that he would not be spun out by the strong centrifugal force.

And the car kept spinning under the shock wave.

It didn't stop until it hit a wall.

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At this time, the first guide. The bullets streaked across the sky with fiery black smoke at lightning speed, striking the center of the city.

This is followed by three of the same guides. Bullets streaked across the red sky like meteors.

Artyom snapped back to his senses, hoping that the shooting would stop.

But he suddenly understood that it was all over.

An orange flame swept through the 'Anthill', and a pitch-black cloud shot into the sky, new explosions swirling around him.

The city collapsed in an instant, letting out a weary, dying moan. Recite.

Billowing smoke from the burning forest enveloped the city.

More guides. The bullet fell from the sky, and the melancholy of death and pain echoed in Artyom's soul.

He desperately wanted to find in his consciousness even the slightest trace that had ever existed, to fill and warm him, and to promise to help him and all humanity to make his existence meaningful.

However, it left nothing, and his consciousness was like an abandoned subway tunnel, dilapidated and scarred.

Artyom felt deeply the life that had illuminated him, and he understood that the light that pointed his path would never appear again.

"Did we really fix them? Hey! They won't bother us anymore!" Colonel Miller said, rubbing his hands.

"Ah, Artyom? Artyom!"

The entire botanical garden and the All-Russian Exhibition Hall station turned into a fire field.

Billowing smoke rises lazily into the autumn sky, crimson flames intertwined with the rising rays of the sun.

The sweltering heat and smoke became unbearable.

Artyom grabbed his gas mask, tore it up, and took a deep breath of the cold air that made him feel painful.

Then, wiping away the tears that had been shed, ignoring anyone's cries, he took the elevator and began to descend.

He's going back to the subway, he's going home.