Interstellar Marriage: Professor Han’s Sassy Wife Fucked Again

The moment the lights went out, screams started one after another.

After a brief commotion, everyone took out their communicators to act as light sources.

"What happened?" everyone was talking.

Fang Yuan and Han Zhengnan were located deep in the air-raid shelter and knew nothing about the outside world. Han Zhengnan wondered if there was another explosion somewhere? But he was still comforting Fang Yuan, "It's okay. This air-raid shelter hasn't been used for decades. It's normal for the circuits to age."

Han Zhengnan and Fang Yuan, who were at the end of the air-raid shelter, didn't know yet that the loud noise just now was the sound of the M-Star dummy blowing up the United University Library.

The library, which was more than 100 meters high, collapsed suddenly, and the ruined wall just blocked the entrance of the air-raid shelter. The faculty member who had just given Han Zhengnan directions could not avoid it and was directly smashed under a whole wall.

The only passageway to the air-raid shelter was blocked, and the entire air-raid shelter was plunged into darkness.

When the person at the entrance turned on his communicator, he saw the blood seeping from the entrance, and there was a scream.

Several people tried to open the door, but more than a dozen men took turns trying for a long time. They felt that the outside seemed to be suppressed by heavy objects, and there was no room to use force.

After more than ten minutes, people who seemed to be completely trapped inside began to get angry. Instead of running swarm into the air-raid shelter at the beginning, now they were struggling to rush out.

"Stop squeezing, you guys are squeezing me in front of me!" someone near the entrance shouted.

But the people behind are still trying their best to push out, "Let us get out, what are the people in front doing!"

Others desperately tried to call for help, but the signal shielding effect in the air-raid shelter was extremely good. After finding that there was no signal at all, they began to cry in despair.

In this way, they have completely lost contact with the outside world.

The air-raid shelter is several hundred meters long, and the commotion at the front has not spread to the back yet, so order is pretty good.

Because turning on the flashlight mode of the communicator consumes a lot of power, after the initial panic, everyone turned off the flashlight mode one after another, and the passage fell into darkness again.

"What is this?" Fang Yuan accidentally discovered that there seemed to be a columnar object hanging from the lapel of her body armor.

Han Zhengnan reached out to touch in the dark. After groping for a while, he suddenly remembered, "This is a flashlight!"

The housekeeper took the bulletproof vest and flashlight from his daughter-in-law's live broadcast room. Perhaps for the sake of convenience, the housekeeper tied the flashlight to the retractable belt of the bulletproof vest. This really saved his life!

"Where is the switch?" Fang Yuan fumbled for a long time but couldn't find the switch.

Han Zhengnan turned on his communicator to illuminate, but he was presbyopic, so the weak light of the communicator was basically useless. The two of them tinkered for a long time, but they didn't see the flashlight light up, and they couldn't even untie the bulletproof connection. Clothes belt.

Hearing that there was a flashlight, the people who were sitting on the ground in a daze didn't care about the small amount of power in their communicators. They turned on the flashlight mode to illuminate Fang Yuan and Han Zhengnan, and some were quick to help directly.

"How do you open this? I've never seen a flashlight with this shape..." The young man who had just started to help tried the corners of the flashlight, but couldn't find the location of the button at all, and became frustrated.

"I know." A female student stood up, "I've seen this kind of flashlight, it's the same as the flashlight in the blind box sold by my idol..." After saying that, she squeezed over, pressed the end of the flashlight, and tightened it again. At the head end, the flashlight suddenly lit up, and a beam of bright light hit the outer wall of the air raid shelter directly.

With the light source, the surrounding environment becomes clearer.

Some people squatted down to pick up items that had just been dropped randomly, while others picked up shoes that had been stepped on by others.

There was light here, and the crowd gradually moved in the direction of Fang Yuan and Han Zhengnan.

Seeing clearly that the owners of the body armor and flashlight were an elderly couple, several tall, thick-set men wanted to rob them, and walked toward the old couple with unkind expressions.

"Hey, old man, lend us your body armor and flashlight!" He said he was borrowing it, but judging from his sinister expression and clenched fists, he clearly wanted to steal it!

Han Zhengnan squeezed in front of Fang Yuan, blocking Fang Yuan behind with one arm, and stared warily at the three men in front of him who were a head taller than him.

An old man with silver hair actually wants to fight against them? The leader sneered and stretched out his thick arm to cross Han Zhengnan.

The female student just now shouted from the side, "Professor Fang, long press the end of the flashlight to discharge it!"

In a panic, Fang Yuan fumbled and tried it. Sure enough, the passage instantly became dark, and with a burst of crackling sounds, several men nearby could clearly see the current flowing from the front end of the flashlight.

Although I don't know how many volts of electricity it releases, I can tell from the sound that this thing is definitely quite powerful.

They just wanted to grab something, but they didn't want to lose their lives here, so they said, "You're lucky!" While the air-raid shelter was still in darkness, they groped away.

Hearing that their footsteps were far away, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and turned on the flashlight's lighting mode again, and there was light around her again.

"Thank you, child." Fang Yuan said gratefully. Although I don’t know this girl, since I know her identity, she must be a student of a certain college at United University.

The flashlight continued to shine all night, and the light brought hope to the people at the end of the air-raid shelter. Everyone sat on the ground around the light of the flashlight. After the initial panic, everyone began to tell their own stories.

Everyone's stomachs were growling with hunger. Someone took out the cheapest slices of bread from the supermarket in their bag and distributed them generously to the people around them.

At this time, it would be hypocritical to refuse other people's kindness. After 40 hours without water or rice, anyone will feel hungry.

Although it was just the cheapest slice of bread, everyone tasted the most delicacies in the world.

Until the lights in the air-raid shelter came on again, Fang Yuan stood up and turned off the flashlight. Everyone stood up in unison and patted themselves. They all knew in their hearts that no matter what crisis had happened outside, since the lighting had been restored, it meant The crisis is over.

Han Zhengnan hammered his waist and stood up with difficulty. Every bone in his body seemed to be against him.

Gradually, everyone felt that the space of the air raid shelter became wider, and the crowd began to walk towards the entrance.

"You should be ready to go." The female student said happily, "Professor Fang, I plan to apply for your graduate school next semester. I hope we can have the opportunity to meet again!"

Fang Yuan helped Han Zhengnan, who was standing beside her, and nodded with a smile. The couple supported each other and walked towards the entrance. When they approached the entrance, they found that the floor was covered with blood.

It was later learned that the entrance to the air raid shelter had been blocked by heavy objects, and a stampede occurred at the front end after the light source went out. After opening the air raid shelter, the rescue team spent several hours cleaning up the bodies before clearing the passage. Clean.

The couple, who had survived the disaster, looked at each other, and all their previous resentment disappeared.

Compared with life and death, the discord and resentment in the past are really not a big deal.

"Let's go home!" Han Zhengnan held Fang Yuan's hand tightly.