In this way, the Sevasdopol station is on its way to extinction, so their journey is also meaningless?

But even if it is to be able to go home and die with Yelena in peace, Homer has to continue to walk the road and walk around this subway until the end.

They had time to get from Kakhof to Kahira before the gas masks were exhausted, but the suit had inhaled not hundreds to dozens of roentgens, so they had to get out of it as soon as possible.

But it's no longer possible to go back the way you came.

The girl fell asleep and buried her head between her knees.

Su Mengfan snuggled next to the girl, still holding the girl's hand tightly.

The campfire had finally fully digested the plague-infected notebook, and was devouring the last bit of wood and began to shrink.

Homer felt sorry for the battery in the flashlight and endured it in the dark to see how long he could sit.

No, he should have gone to Hunter.

In order to reduce the risk of spreading to others, he should keep away from other people, and in addition to leaving his backpack full of bits and pieces here, he should also destroy his clothes......

Then began to pray, and he had time to complete everything in the countdown 30 days.

Start creating, every day and every night, and don't let yourself have a breather.

In this way, he made a good decision and strengthened his convictions.

It is important to keep an eye on Hunter and not to fall behind him any longer.

If he shows up again......

Two hours had passed since the hunter disappeared at the end of the dimly lit tunnel.

Homer himself was not sure that the hunter would ever return.

Homer felt that the more he knew about the hunter, the less he understood him.

You can't doubt him, you can't doubt him, just as you can't trust him.

He can neither be dissected, nor can he dominate all the human emotions of ordinary people.

Homer, who trusted him, was thrown into chaos in his own life.

Homer had already done it, and it was useless to repent, and it was too late.

In the darkness of the reach, the silence was no longer so thick.

Suddenly, someone's cry and rustle sounded in the distance...... Some of the sounds were like the march of an overdrunk corpse eater, some were like giant ghosts slithering from Nagorno, and some were the cries of the dead.

The switch snapped.

Two steps away stood the hunter, his hands folded in front of his chest, facing the sleeping girl and the boy in a daze.

He put his palm against his forehead, blocking the dazzling light, and said calmly:

"Now open the door. Alcohen, follow me. ”

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Sasha is still dreaming: she is back in Kolomna and is waiting alone for her father to come home after his "walk".

He was late, but she had to wait for him, then help him take off his coat, tear off his gas mask, and cook for him.

Lunch was already on the table, and she didn't know what else to do.

She wanted to stay away from the door to the ground, but what if he suddenly returned?

Who opened the door for him?

So she sat on the cold floor, the hour hand went fast, the days flew by, and he still didn't come back, but she remained motionless, when the door ......

She was awakened by the loud sound of the locked latch — the same sound as on the sealed door of Kolomna Station.

She woke up with a smile and her father returned.

She looked up, and suddenly she woke up.

All she saw was the heavy door that was slowly opening in the apparition.

A minute later, the massive door began to tremble and slowly moved away from its place.

A beam of light shot out of the crack in the door and emitted the burnt smell of burnt diesel.

This is the entrance to the big subway.

The latch moved to one side into the slot, exposing the entrails of the tunnel, which led to the bus depot station and thus to the ring line. @*~~

A railcar with a roaring engine is parked on the railroad tracks with a head searchlight and several railcars.

In the cross of the machine-gun sight line, on the rail car.

The man saw two fellow travelers with squinted eyes. qs

"Hands!" Someone gave the order.

The girl followed Su Mengfan closely and raised her arm obediently.

This time, the railcar was the one that used to go to the bridge on Trade Day.

The people above knew all about Sasha.

Now the strange old man, out of pity, had taken the girl out of the deserted station, who had nothing to do with him, and he was not interested in why the girl lived there......

"Take off your gas mask and show your ID!" The man on the rail car commanded.

She took off her mask and blamed herself for being so stupid.

No one could give her freedom, and her father was burdened with criminal responsibility—she was bound to her father—and no one could cancel that punishment.

Why should she believe that these two people can take her into the subway?

Did she whimsically think that people on the border would not recognize her?

"Hey, it's you! You can't go in there! "People recognized her right away.

"Give you 10 seconds and it's gone. Who is this? It's your ......" the bolt sounded in advance.

"What's going on?" The old man asked in a panic.

"Don't! Let him go! It's not him! Sasha cried out.

"Both asked to shoot themselves." The Heavy summed up in a cold tone.

"First girl?" The second voice hesitated.

"That's what I said!" The sound of pulling the trigger preemptively sounded.

Sasha closed her eyes, this was the third time in a few hours that she was ready to face death, maybe to meet her father.

Suddenly something swished past, and then fell silent.

The final order was not given, she couldn't wait any longer, and opened one eye slightly.

The motor smoked, and a cloud of gray-blue smoke passed through the beam from the searchlight, which for some reason was now shining on the ceiling.

Now that the beam was no longer shining on Sasha's pupils, she finally saw the people on the railcar.

They all collapsed on the car or on the railroad tracks on either side like dissected dolls, their hands hanging limply, their necks twisted unnaturally, their bodies broken.

Some of them had a knife stuck in their necks, and blood slowly flowed down the tip of the knife.

Sasha turned away. Behind her stood the bald head, who lowered his machine gun and took a closer look at the railcar, which was now a processing board.

Once again, he took the barrel of his gun and pulled the trigger.

And Su Mengfan on the side slowly put away the knives on the necks of those corpses.

"Alright." Hunter said with satisfaction, "Get the hazmat suits and gas masks off their bodies." ”

"Why?" The old man was almost twisted.

"Let's put it on. We drove the rail car through the bus yard station. “

Sasha was stunned, looking at Su Mengfan intently, frightened with appreciation and disgust, and the most mixed with this is gratitude.

It was a taboo for her father that he had killed three people so rashly just now, but he did it to save her life, and of course the old man.

Was it a coincidence that he saved her life twice in a row?

Is she confusing coldness with cruelty?

But one thing was clear to her: the man's bravery had forced her to forget his flaws.

Hunter was the first to walk towards the railcar and ripped the rubber mask off the dead enemy's head.

Suddenly, he screamed and jumped off the railcar and stepped backwards, as if he had seen the devil. The hunter stretched out his two hands and kept repeating......

"Black!".