Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

"Yuri!"

"Natasha, Uncle Ivan!"

At the entrance of the second floor corridor, Yuri stopped and looked at Old Ivan and Natasha in the corridor.

Old Ivan came over, took a look at the Bopsa hanging on his chest, and pulled Natasha over from behind.

"Take Natasha away, and take this bottle of vodka!"

Yuri subconsciously took the bottle of vodka. Old Ivan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take Natasha away from this corrupt country. You deserve a bright future."

Yuri clenched the vodka in his hand: "Uncle Ivan..."

Old Ivan said nonchalantly: "Don't worry about me, Natasha, just be careful on the road."

"dad……"

Natasha reluctantly grabbed old Ivan's hand. Yuri listened to the gunshots getting closer and closer, gritted his teeth, and pulled Natasha downstairs.

Old Ivan watched their silhouettes disappear in the corridor, took out a small wine bottle from his arms, drank the wine inside reluctantly, tore open his shirt, exposed the glory on his chest, and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "Come on, bastards, Hurrah!"

"Yuri, where are we going?"

"Let's find a car first, follow me."

Natasha bit her lip, looked back at the tube building, and followed Yuri silently. The two of them ran all the way, with people running away everywhere around them.

When they ran out into the street, they realized that the situation was much worse than they had imagined.

There were cars one after another on the road, honking horns, cursing, and sporadic gunshots. Someone was taking advantage of the chaos to rob roadside shops. The scene was chaotic everywhere.

Natasha opened her mouth wide and looked at everything in front of her in surprise. Such a scene had never happened even when the dissolution was announced last year!

At this moment, she thought of a question. Even if they got a car, could they drive away given the traffic conditions?

"Yuri..."

"I know!"

Yuri had obviously expected this. Without even looking at the cars, he motioned to Natasha to hurry up and they crossed the road, went into an alley, and soon arrived at a repair shop.

When Natasha saw the repair shop, she understood Yuri's idea.

This is a motorcycle repair shop, in short, Yuri is going to leave here on a motorcycle.

The door of the repair shop was locked. It was obvious that the owner had run away. Yuri picked up a PPSh and fired a burst of bullets at the lock. After opening the door and going in, he quickly found a few old motorcycles inside.

Yuri quickly checked the motorcycles. Although they were old, they were still rideable. He walked around the house and found a gasoline barrel. He filled one of the motorcycles with gasoline and put the remaining gasoline in the car. Then he and Natasha pushed the car out.

Boom, boom...

"Are you seated?"

"Sit down!"

Natasha hugged Yuri tightly, and he pulled down the goggles he found in the store, stepped on the accelerator, and the motorcycle rushed into the alley with a roar.

The main roads were blocked by fleeing cars, and it was difficult to walk on foot, let alone on motorcycles. If they wanted to leave the city, they had to take the side alleys.

But the alleys are not interconnected, there are dead ends everywhere. Once they enter a dead end, they have to turn around and walk in another direction.

Moreover, the alleys are very chaotic now, and it is not easy to speed up a motorcycle. Not only that, they also have to pay attention to any suspicious people on the roadside at all times.

They thought it was convenient to escape by motorcycle, and they were not fools, so Natasha held the pistol left to her by old Ivan and pointed it at every passerby she saw.

Roar……

Oh no, how come these monsters come so fast?

Yuri looked back nervously. Night was about to fall and he saw nothing. However, the faint screams told him that danger was very close to him.

"Yuri, what's wrong?"

Natasha obviously also heard the roars and screams. She could feel that Yuri was very nervous and seemed to know the reason.

Yuri looked at the sky above his head and sighed, knowing that it was too late for them to leave the city. Their first priority was to find a sturdy building.

The buildings that meet his target are generally government and corporate office buildings. He probably can't enter the former, but the latter should be no problem at this time.

So he made a prompt decision, turned the car around and rushed onto the street. Soon he saw a suitable building, which was a hotel. So he hid the motorcycle in the corner and pulled Natasha into the hotel.

The lobby on the first floor was very quiet, with debris discarded by others scattered all over the floor. It was obvious that the people here had fled not long ago.

"Yuri, aren't we leaving town?"

"It's too dangerous at night. If we encounter those monsters..."

Yuri did not go upstairs, but took Natasha to find the hotel's air-raid shelter. The two went to the kitchen, found some leftover food, and then went into the air-raid shelter.

During this process, Yuri told Natasha what he saw and heard at the Central Station in the afternoon and told her his guesses.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with this world? How could such a terrible thing happen? What about my dad, Maria and the others..."

Natasha covered her mouth with tears in her eyes. Before, she just thought that the Americans attacked them. She also thought that those Americans would not attack civilians, but now it seems...

"They might..."

Yuri lowered his head and clenched his fists. The thought of the monster that Maria might have become made him unable to breathe.

Woohoo...

Natasha hugged her knees and cried aggrievedly. She felt that she had abandoned old Ivan.

The two of them ate the cold food silently under the dim light, their eyes dim, and no one knew what they were thinking.

There was no conversation that night. Natasha was woken up by Yuri. She looked at the time and it was already past seven o'clock in the morning of the next day. After they ate a few bites of food in a hurry, they packed up the remaining food and carefully crawled out of the air-raid shelter.

Quiet, there is a deathly silence all around!

Moscow is one of the largest cities in the world, and even late at night, the city is full of sound.

But Yuri and the others did not feel the usual feeling at this moment. At this moment, a faint sense of fear surrounded them.

"Yuri..."

"Don't be afraid, maybe the city is safe now."

Natasha gripped the pistol tightly and leaned closer to Yuri.

Yuri held up the Bobosha and motioned Natasha to follow him, and the two of them walked out of the hotel cautiously.

The street was very quiet and everyone was alone. If it weren't for the bloodstains in the car and on the ground, they would have thought that all the people they saw yesterday had run out of the city. Now it seems that this is not the case.