"Hey..."

Andy climbed as hard as he could, wondering why he was in this situation again.

The first time this happened was in the mysterious ruins of Atlantis, and he began to flee for no apparent reason.

The second encounter with this situation was in the box, or inexplicably began to flee.

Third ......

"I've had enough... It's not surprising that such a design exists in such a dangerous biochemical research facility, but why..."

Andy recalls the scene of the skeleton crunching on the keyboard, and always feels an inexplicable sense of fate, but all this destruction is also a good thing, the underground is full of new plague pathogens spreading on those strange ghouls and strange fishmen, and Denver should not be the origin of a new plague outbreak for the fourth time in more than a hundred and seventy years.

Let it all be ruined....

There was the sound of heavy objects falling on metal below, and when I looked back, I saw a fish-man who had slipped onto the elevator car on the second basement floor because it was difficult to climb on the metal wall.

The fish-man stared at Andy, who was crawling towards the exit, and craned his neck to start accumulating strength.

"Don't scream at this time..."

Andy fired a few shots as he crawled, then dropped a dispersal grenade, and before the thing exploded, Andy shook the rope like Conan the Savage and flew to the broken elevator door, and successfully jumped over it.

As soon as he got out of danger, a sharp knife stabbed at Andy.

He hurriedly raised his arm to parry, and the rusty knife plunged into the thick police protective equipment, fortunately, this thing also had the function of a stab-proof suit, and the other party's full stab only brought Andy some pain and did not bring harm.

At first glance, it was indeed the bastard who threw the dead dog and the cabinet before, and at the moment the other party still had that stiff smile on his face, as if it was not his face, but some kind of mask.

The withered branch-like arm burst out with such terrifying strength, if Andy had reacted slowly, he might have been stabbed to death.

"You shouldn't.... Come out.... He needed sacrifices. ”

The inexplicable weirdo muttered like this, and jerked out the knife stuck in Andy's armor and stabbed Andy in the neck again.

But Andy didn't give him a chance this time.

The aid fired a shot into his stomach, and the rubber shotgun sent him flying several meters away.

"You'd better be the sacrifice yourself."

Andy is reluctant to turn back and continue to pester, and the countdown is approaching.

The dispersal grenade in the elevator shaft exploded, causing Andy to shudder, thinking it had exploded, but fortunately it was just a false alarm.

Dressed in bloated police gear, he ran as fast as he could, and shortly thereafter, Andy pushed open the door of Lowry's Hospital and ran towards his parked police car.

The terrible light and heat came from behind him, Andy got into the police car and slammed the steering wheel and fled into the distance, and the CRB-S left with the police car.

Andy took one last look at Lowry's Hospital, where the pale, decaying building was falling apart like a sun bursting its energy beneath the hospital. Looking down the door, Andy vaguely saw a figure wielding a knife and mutilating himself, which was not sure if it was an illusion, as the massive amount of water vapor and the increasingly intense light gradually obscured Lowry Hospital.

"Boom ——!!!!!"

The huge cross above Lowry Hospital fell to the ground and shattered, and a mushroom cloud erupted from it, and the terrible impact instantly destroyed the fragile buildings around it, and even caused a chain reaction, the parking lot and road in front of the hospital in disrepair burst one after another, revealing huge openings and cracks, first spewing out black strange water vapor, and then being burned by the thick flames.

"Impact detected."

CRB-S folded his legs across the back of the police car and lay between the police car and the explosion, using his body to fend off most of the shock wave for Andy.

Andy stopped with the brakes, and the garbage cans, street lights, cars, and other undistinguishable garbage all flew around, and a five-story building not far away suddenly collapsed, shattering a puff of smoke and dust into the air.

Andy lay in the car and didn't dare to move, just now, a flying rock shattered the rear windshield of the police car, and by the way, punched a hole in the side of the passenger seat.

...........

When the dust settled, Andy saw that the CRB-S who stood up had already turned half of his body into pitch black.

"Perform a self-test."

He said to CRB-S.

"Roger, self-test performing.... After the execution, the body is damaged by 25%"

Sparks erupted from the two legs of the CRB-S, and it looks like the explosion just now caused a lot of damage.

"Let's go back to the police station for repairs..."

Andy gave the order casually, and he sat in the police car and looked at the data on the new plague research that had been conducted at Lowry Hospital for more than twenty years before the war, which was the only thing he got on this trip.

In a sense, it's priceless.

Staring at the full cassette, Andy thought, where should I go next? From the information learned from the hospital, it appears that in the northern part of Boulder City, there appears to be a scientific research center called the Great Dome.

This was the only way to go to the nursery, but all the information about the nursery was unknown, and it was only a possible pre-war facility with research and development capabilities, and the Great Dome seems to have been professionally developed for a long time before the war, although the outcome was unsuccessful.

"Gotta go first..."

Andy made up his mind and started the police car and drove towards Potter's station, which was not suitable for the road and where the demon was still recuperating.

A lot of time has passed since leaving there in the blink of an eye, and the information he got from the beep-boy is that a week has passed, and a few days ago he heard that there is a train approaching the city of Denver, and he doesn't know where it is now, hoping that the CRB-S will carry out his orders to help expel the wild dogs. "Are you reliable at this time?"

Andy asks Pip-Boy.

[The error of the perpetual clock in 300 years is less than 3 minutes, and the last time calibration was a month ago]

The Pip-Boy gave this answer.

"You're amazing..."

Andy muttered a word and lowered his arms to concentrate on driving, and soon after that, he passed through some of the rampant dogs and came to the high-rise building of the camp where the salvage fighters lived.

There are still some flamming tires as before, and these poisonous black smoke keep dingoes with a keen sense of smell from getting too close.

But if Dog Bao succeeds in detonating "bite me" inside the building.... Things can end in tragedy.

In just two months, Andy saved the people in the city three times.

Although he doesn't have anything to show off.

Jeb, a handsome guy with long hair and beard and sunglasses, sees Andy and says hello to him.

Andy looked around and didn't find it, so he asked Jebb.

"What? I can see that old guy every time, is he not here this time? What did you do? ”

Jeb stepped on the window frame and raised his chin to the south.

"We've changed a lot in the time you've been away, and as soon as the NCR told us they were sending trains over for trade, we immediately started clearing roadblocks and overhauling the tracks, and it wasn't long ago that we were almost done. I thought it would be a big trouble to deal with the wild dogs, but I don't know why the wild dogs over there are gone, and today the train is going to the station, and most of them have gone there to pick up the train. ”

Andy nodded in relief, said goodbye to Jebb, and drove towards Denver Station.

The satellite map that Pip-Boy comes with is very convenient, and after getting Porter's detailed map before, the layout of Dog City is all under Andy's control.

More than ten minutes later, the somewhat tattered police car drove to Denver Station.

As he closed the door and walked down, he saw a group of people standing on the platform raising their arms and cheering.

A black heavy locomotive approached from afar, its shrill roar and bright whistle that smashed through the red smoke and turbid air of Dog City, crushing debris into slag along the way.

A large two-headed bear logo is printed on the side of the car, which is on one of the two compartments pulled by the front of the car.

With a meaningful braking hum, the train finally slowly entered the platform under the precise control of the conductor, and finally stopped in front of Potter and them.

As soon as the door opened, a group of NCR soldiers stepped down from above, their faces filled with disbelief as they looked at the salvage salvages and their surroundings who were cheering at them.

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