Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

After he agreed, I couldn't afford to hesitate for a moment, and immediately rushed towards the drilling machines.

At this time, only a few more courageous staff members stood by the drilling machine, and the rest fled or died. Now including me, there are only five people in total.

Looking down along the drilled hole, I saw a thing like a gasoline barrel hanging on a steel cable.

Rusted and covered with dirt, it can be seen that it has been buried here for a long time.

This is what they are for?
I glanced at the anxious-looking staff around me. They were manipulating the machine, but the steel cable was firmly stuck for some unknown reason.

The vibrations from the ground under his feet became more and more intense, and the cracks along the layers began to intersect with each other.

The ground began to crack.

"Hurry up! Pull things up!"

"its stuck!"

Several people were at a loss when faced with the stuck cable, so they could only use the most stupid method, and several people worked together to pull it up by brute force.

Seeing the strength of the few of them, they were a little confused, even though they had exerted all their strength, the oil barrel still remained motionless.

"I come!"

The situation was urgent, so I went straight up and grabbed one of them by the back collar, flung it away, and then held the two-finger-wide steel cable.

Up!
I gritted my teeth, and the veins on my hands burst out.

squeak--

The steel cable finally moved, but the few people around me were dumbfounded and stared at me dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

What about watching a play?Don't know how to lend a hand?
I yelled, "Help me, idiot!"

Four ordinary people plus me, the five of them worked together to pull out the rusty and rusty oil barrel from the depths of the ground.

With a bang, the oil drum hit the ground heavily.

And the few of us fell on our backs, but fortunately, we took out this thing.

However, just as we pulled the oil drum out, a more violent earthquake occurred at the bottom of the tiankeng than before. In just a few seconds, the ground was covered with cracks, like cracked ice.

And the source of the crack is where the drilling machines in front of me are.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"Help! I don't want to die!"

The scene was chaotic for a while, and even the person in charge of the mining area gave him orders loudly, but they couldn't suppress the fear of the crowd.

Buzz!

At this critical juncture, the communicator on the arm lit up again, and I glanced out of the corner of my eye, and I found that it was an email, which was an order from the upper echelons just now: bring things up at all costs!

things, take them with you?

I glanced at the oil drum that had just been pulled up. It looked like it was filled with lead, and it weighed more than 300 catties at least. Even a few strong men and interests might not be able to lift it up.

Not to mention, taking it out without any tools is simply a fantasy!
Moreover, just a few earthquakes have caused us to lose half of our manpower.

The rest of the people are just running for their lives in a panic. Even if I give the order now, no one will listen to me.

How to do?
boom!
Suddenly, the ground under my feet cracked, interrupting the thoughts in my mind in an instant. If I hadn't hidden in time, I might have fallen into the crack.

"help me!"

"Do not……"

The few people in front of me were not as lucky as me. They didn't even have a chance to react, and they fell into the ground fissure caused by the earthquake.

At this moment, there are cracks everywhere in the visible range, and there are no living people.

From now on, I can only rely on me alone.

Oh shit!

I glanced at the oil drum that was right next to me.

Those people in the company have spent so much effort for this thing.

I really want to know what is in it, but unfortunately, there is not so much time left for me to explore.

The criss-cross cracks at the bottom of the tiankeng are constantly expanding. If I stay for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out.

But what bothers me is that I can't escape here with this thing in my arms, can I?
Although with my strength, I can barely carry this oil barrel down, but once I carry it, it will definitely affect my speed and physical coordination. Under such circumstances, it is difficult to guarantee that I will not make mistakes.

But if you leave this thing here...

Rumble!
The situation at the scene did not leave me much time to think. When I saw the crack at my feet was a full meter wide, I finally made up my mind.

The moment I carried the oil drum on my back, I felt as if a mountain was pressing on my shoulders, and every step I took became extremely heavy.

But fortunately, as far as the cracks I have encountered so far, none of them are more than one meter wide.

Barely I was able to jump over it, although when I landed, my body would shake uncontrollably, and I could feel that my physical strength was rapidly draining, and I would be in danger of losing strength within half an hour at most.

I have tried my best to speed up my pace, but the constantly cracking and shaking ground has seriously slowed down my progress.

Every time I ran a certain distance, I could see many people fleeing in a panic slipped and fell into the cracks.

"team leader!"

Some of them found me and desperately called me for help, but I couldn't spare my hands now, nor did I have the time to save them.

Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor, even death is the result of your own choices.

In a short period of time, I have seen too many deaths, and I can only use this kind of words to comfort my soul. With the loss of a lot of physical strength, my steps became slower and slower, but the people on the ground The cracks got wider and wider.

At the widest point, it is a full three meters.

Such a small distance at ordinary times is nothing to me, but now, it is a bit difficult.

At this point, I'm even ready to throw the barrel away.

After all, your own life is the most important thing.

Although the things in it may be extremely important to me, I still need to have that life to use them.

Finally, just after I crossed the three-meter-wide crack, I saw the path on the side wall of the tiankeng, which was close in front of me.

There are still dozens of people in twos and threes standing on that path.

When the earthquake started, these people were the first to react and fled quickly.

Standing on the path next to the tiankeng, I put down the oil drum and let out a deep breath of relief.

Almost, almost died here!

But before I could catch my breath, I heard the sound of a bullet being loaded, almost like a conditioned reflex, and subconsciously I squatted behind the oil drum.

There was a burst of gunshots mixed with the sound of ding ding dong dong.

This incomparably heavy oil barrel was unexpectedly strong, withstanding the firepower of several people, it helped me stop those bullets.