Extremely hot apocalypse: I emptied the icebergs at both poles

Half an hour later, Wei Ming arrived at Kowloon Garden.

He had put away his motorcycle early and replaced it with an electric bike.

In this way, he was silent.

He didn't know what was going on inside Kowloon Garden. Maybe a force had already formed and there were guns. Then, if he drove a motorcycle and swaggered in, wouldn't that cause trouble for himself?

What if the people in the community set an ambush and took him away directly with a cold gun?

He came for revenge, not to die.

This is the end of the world, and it is never too careful.

When he arrived at the gate of the community, Wei Ming put away his electric bike and walked in the dark night, without sound or light.

He entered the community and went directly from the underground garage.

This is the safest way.

As soon as he entered the garage, he heard continuous snoring.

He put on the night vision goggles and saw that there were many people sleeping in the garage.

Why are so many people sleeping in the garage?

Because the underground garage is relatively cooler.

——When there is still electricity, the air conditioner will be turned on at night, and the house will definitely be cooler. But with the collapse of the power system, the air conditioner has become a decoration, so the underground garage is definitely cooler, at least 4 or 5 degrees lower.

Wei Ming saw that many people moved their beds down, while some did not, and slept on the floor directly.

Why don't people in Qidong City sleep in the garage?

Haha, first there was a fire, and then there was a car explosion. The entire underground garage was not only filled with unpleasant smells, but also full of explosion products. There was no way to sleep.

However, so many people in this community sleep in the underground garage. Doesn't this increase the difficulty of finding someone?

First catch someone and ask.

He moved quietly, randomly selected a person, pressed his right hand on the other person, and the other person disappeared in the space.

Wei Ming entered a unit door, came to the first floor, found a room to go in, and didn't even need a key, and teleported directly, and then, he threw the person out.

The man had no idea what he had been through, but the pain of falling from a height of more than one meter to the floor still woke him up.

"Ugh!" The man was still a little confused.

Did I roll off the bed?

No, I was sleeping on the floor, how could I roll off the bed?

Suddenly, a strong light shone on his face, almost blinding his eyes.

"I ask, you answer, do you understand?" Wei Ming said.

But the man did not cooperate well, but said arrogantly: "Haven't we reached a ceasefire agreement? You actually attacked in the middle of the night, do you want to start a war again?"

Obviously, this community was also caught in a struggle for power.

Wei Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense, and stabbed him directly.

"Ah! Ah!" The man burst into tears in pain.

It hurts too much.

"I ask, you answer, do you understand?" Wei Ming said again.

"Understand, understand." The man didn't dare to be arrogant anymore.

"What's your name?" Wei Ming started with the simplest one.

"My name is Zheng Jun." The man trembled, not only in pain, but also in fear.

"What's the situation in your community now?" Wei Ming asked again.

"Ah?" Zheng Jun seemed a little confused, "your community"?

So, you are not from our community?

"Huh?"

Hearing Wei Ming's dissatisfied hum, Zheng Jun was startled and hurriedly said: "Our community is now divided into two factions, one led by Cao Feiyang, and the other led by our Wu Zetao. Some time ago, we fought over women and food. Now we have reached a ceasefire agreement, each taking half of the area and never entering the territory of the other side."

Wei Ming was not surprised at all.

What could they fight for now?

Supplies, women.

However, he was a little surprised, because Wu Zetao actually got involved with the boss of a force.

"How many people are there in your community?" he asked again.

"More than 200." Zheng Jun answered. Before Wei Ming asked, he quickly explained, "I really don't know the exact number. People die every day. It's impossible to count them."

Okay.

Wei Ming asked again: "Do you have guns?"

"How is that possible!" Zheng Jun blurted out, "If we had guns, we would have been beaten to death by Cao Feiyang and his men."

Wei Ming began to think.

Should he go directly to Wu Zetao?

But first, the other party has more than 200 people, and second, he doesn't know Wu Zetao.

Wei Ming took out a bottle of water and said, "Do you want it?"

Zheng Jun swallowed his saliva, but his mouth was so dry that he couldn't swallow it at all. He nodded quickly: "Yes!"

"Go call Wu Zetao over, and this bottle of water is yours." Wei Ming smiled.

Zheng Jun hesitated for a moment and said, ""Okay!"

So, he groped his way back in the dark, but because the underground garage was too dark, he was like a blind man, feeling his way along the wall. As soon as he entered the garage, he shouted loudly: "Boss! Boss!"

"Fuck, what are you yelling about in the middle of the night!" Someone was woken up and immediately shouted angrily.

It's too hot now. I finally fell asleep, but I was woken up by someone's shouting. How can I fall asleep next?

Zheng Jun didn't care and kept shouting. Finally, a flashlight shone over.

Zheng Jun hurried over and said: "Boss, someone just kidnapped me and stabbed me."

The flashlight swept back and forth on him several times, and then, snap, a slap was slapped on his face.

"Are you dreaming! "Wu Zetao cursed.

Zheng Jun looked at his body and touched it. Hey, the wound was gone, really gone, and it didn't hurt at all.

He himself fell into a deep confusion.

Am I really dreaming?

Otherwise, how could the wound on my body suddenly disappear?

When did I have sleepwalking?

Amidst the voices of cursing, Zheng Jun had to touch his own place to sleep.

But was it really a dream just now?

He touched the place where the wound should be, but the skin was intact, where was the wound?

Is it really a dream?

The end of the world has forced me to sleepwalk?

...

Not far away, Wei Ming smiled faintly.

He took Zheng Jun into the different space again and treated his wounds. Well, Zheng Jun naturally wouldn't realize it, and in his extremely nervous state, he didn't realize that his injury had actually healed.

Wei Ming followed behind, and when the flashlight came on, he naturally locked on the target.

This person was Wu Zetao.

When the wind calmed down and the snoring gradually started again, Wei Ming walked out.

He was wearing night vision goggles, so he naturally wouldn't bump into people or pillars. He quickly came to Wu Zetao's side, stretched out his hand and pressed, Wu Zetao was not asleep, he couldn't help but startled, just said a word "who", and disappeared on the spot.

Retreat.

Wei Ming left quietly and came to a room on the second floor of a building.

Then, he threw Wu Zetao out.

"Who is touching me?" Wu Zetao finally finished his words.

Obviously, he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.