Chapter 1,182 Darkness in the Garage

In the basement, Brother Hu kept swallowing, rubbing the grip of his assault rifle repeatedly, and stared nervously at the garage door.

Just now, he used the little power left in the spare fusion battery to activate the emergency evacuation procedure in the garage.

The leaded alloy door fell, sealing the entrance to the garage.

After all, it is also one of the civil defense projects. Now he only prays that the evil star cannot open the garage door, retreats from the difficulty, and treats this little person like a fart.

At that time, he can still rely on...

Looking at the shivering dog leg squatting aside, Brother Hu felt despair.

This comeback may be impossible.

He was already thankful to God for being alive...

At this moment, a little light leaked from the alloy door.

This was the first time that Brother Hu felt so desperate when facing the meter of sunlight leaking out of the darkness.

Suddenly, a "whoosh" sound broke through the air.

Before Brother Tiger could realize what was going on, he was hit on the back of the head with a sap and fell forward.

This stick hit him so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and he was dizzy.

When he came back to his senses, the rifle in his hand was gone, and his thug who always tried to please him was pointing the rifle at his head with a stern look on his face.

Funny to say, this was the first time he saw such a brave expression on this guy's face.

Is this still the submissive bitch?

"Hey, Liuzi, you are brave for once?" Brother Hu grinned sadly.

"Shut up!" The man named Liuzi had a crazy look on his face and stabbed his former eldest brother in the face with the muzzle of his gun. "It's all your fault, you stupid B! Who made you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with! Now! Okay, our Tiger Gang is all over!"

"We?" Brother Hu chuckled and looked at Liuzi riding on him, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, "I have always been the only one in the Tiger Gang. When did we become us? Liuzi, isn't it? I usually give you too much face?"

Madness written all over his face,

Liuzi continued to poke his former eldest brother in the face with his gun.

"You're so stupid, you're so stubborn when you're about to die."

"Haha, you even said in your last words not to scratch your head. Sure enough, you won't make any progress until you die," Brother Hu smiled and shook his head.

He was a little scared at first, but when Liu Zi's stick hit him on the head, he suddenly realized it.

"Death?" A touch of panic and fear appeared on Liuzi's face, but it was quickly replaced by the ferocity of the fierce inner scum, "I won't die, it's you who deserve to die! You are the one who offended NAC! As long as I If you hand over...me, I won't die!"

"Haha," he glanced at his bastard with a scowling look. Brother Hu smiled and shook his head, "Well, I've been cool enough in this life, and I will accept it even if I go to hell!"

Suddenly, he ignored the muzzle of the gun pressed against his mouth and suddenly grabbed Liu Zi's neck with both hands.

Liuzi was shocked, fearing that Brother Hu would snatch the gun away, so his hand trembled and he pulled the trigger.

boom--!

Red and white were scattered all over the floor.

Brother Tiger's hand dropped and fell to the side, ending his dirty and sinful life.

Almost at the same time, the alloy door was cut open, and the man standing at the door put away his laser sword and was looking here.

Liuzi could not clearly see the expression on his face, but he could guess that the look in his eyes was no different from looking at an ant.

"Big, big brother," Liuzi looked at the headless big brother in horror, and then looked at the people who appeared at the door. He hurriedly dropped the rifle in his hand, his face changing between fear and pleading, and he trembled incoherently, " Don't, don't shoot, the person who offended you is dead! It was me, yes! Yes, I killed him! I avenged you..."

boom--!

A second gunshot rang out.

A stream of blood spurted out from his chest, and the man named Liuzi fell to the ground with a groan.

"Too much nonsense."

The smoke dispersed and he put away his pistol.

After taking a look at Brother Tiger who had his head shot, Jiang Chen frowned slightly and walked towards the back of the garage without saying anything.

When he heard Zhao Qiuran say that there were a lot of spiritual imprints in the garage, Jiang Chen had already vaguely guessed what he would see inside.

Boom——!

Kicking open the half-closed iron door, a strong stench hit my face.

Ragged women sat at long tables, processing scrap chips. When they saw Jiang Chen appearing at the door, they just raised their dull eyes and glanced at him numbly. Then they lowered their heads and continued to mechanically operate the welding guns in their hands with the help of incandescent light.

There are also people squatting in iron cages, fixed on disgusting devices, staring at the floor or ceiling in a daze. The few who still have some sparkle in their eyes, or who haven't been tired of being played by these predators, are mostly shackled to prevent them from committing suicide or escaping.

The dead bodies were thrown haphazardly in the corner and sprinkled with formalin. Their empty eyes were gloomy and frightening. It seems to exist to warn those who are lazy and those who run away.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, but didn't say anything.

He has been in the apocalypse for so long, and this is not the first time he has seen this situation.

"What are you going to do with these women?" Zhao Qiuran walked in behind Jiang Chen, slapping his nose with his hand and asking with a frown.

"How do you think it should be handled better?" Jiang Chen asked.

Zhao Qiuran was slightly startled, his expression a little embarrassed.

She was a lone traveler. She always walked alone, and she would not be idle to save such an unrelated stranger. How could she possibly do anything about it?

These people have lost hope in life.

Even if he is alive, he is just a zombie-like existence in this world.

Maybe death is a relief for them? But in the face of these poor people, how many people can attack without any psychological burden.

While Zhao Qiuran was thinking hard, Jiang Chen gestured to Lu Fan, and then pointed at the women in the basement.

"Ask Li Wang to send two airships over, wait for the next transport airship to transfer supplies, and drag these people back to Wanghai."

"Yes!" Lu Fan stood at attention and saluted.

A long time ago, shortly after the X2 bacteria incident, a trauma sanatorium was set up in NAC's Fishbone Base, specifically to accommodate those who had been spoiled by predators, and usually they were women.

Although there were many beauties around him, he knew very well that the ratio of men to women in the wasteland was seriously imbalanced. Having too many bachelors at any time is not a good thing.

Fortunately, most survivors do not have the mental mysophobia of civilized people. As long as they are not sick or crazy, most survivors will not mind the past of these women, and they have no objection at all to marrying women who have recovered in the nursing home to live together.

Chu Nan, the executive officer of the Sixth District, is a living example.

"You are so kind." Zhao Qiuran glanced at these people with envy.

"Are you envious?"

Thinking of what had happened to these women, Zhao Qiuran shuddered and shook his head vigorously, "How is that possible?"

Jiang Chen glanced at her and said nothing. He continued to look at Lu Fan and spoke.

"That's it. Before the Order's Yunzhi-51 comes, let's search this place first to see if there is anything worth taking away—"

boom--

Without any warning, the ground shook violently, shaking off the dust from the garage ceiling.

"Fuck, who the hell fired another shot?"

Holding on to the wall and standing firm, Jiang Chen cursed and patted the dust on his head.

boom--

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another loud noise.

This time the ground shook even more violently, and the expressions of everyone in the basement changed.

"Earthquake?" Zhao Qiuran glanced at the ceiling and said nervously, "I suggest we get out quickly."

"It's not like an earthquake." Lu Fan's expression changed, and he immediately lay down and put his face on the ground. "It was an explosion, coming from underground."

"It came from underground?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and his expression gradually became serious.

For some reason, he faintly felt something bad from the explosion that sounded deep underground.

What are those idiots doing?

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(It will continue to explode in two days, so I weakly ask for a monthly ticket~) (To be continued.)