Please don't use your ex-boyfriend in the doomsday routine

Fu Cheng sighed, "Then, little brother, do you forgive me?"

Shi Zhou pushed him away abruptly, and staggered a few times. Fu Cheng subconsciously wanted to help him up, but the former stared back at him.

Fu Cheng withdrew his hand resentfully.

He said: "I'm just kidding, I just want you to talk to me."

Shi Zhou limped out, and the door slammed loudly, blocking all of Fu Cheng's nagging.

Fu Cheng patted the newly repaired door and shouted: "Hey, don't run to the top floor, there is water, it's slippery!"

"Hello?",

No one got back to him.

He shrugged his shoulders and finished the work at hand helplessly.

Before Fu Cheng left, he forgot to cover the fragile and simple launcher with something waterproof. The hard work he had done before was largely in vain due to a rain, and anyone who put it on him would be angry.

He couldn't, so he had to go to other computer rooms to search for some useful substitutes.

Fu Cheng deftly went out the window, and there happened to be three or four lone zombies who were probing their heads and moving towards the gas station to amuse him. After killing them, they were dragged aside and buried in the ground for safety.

It turned out that the place where the corpses were thrown was "full", so Fu Cheng had to drag them to find another "treasure place".

He circled around the huge gas station and went to the back, where the fallen leaves and branches of the trees blocked the lifeless place.

It seems that the original person in charge still wants to build a green plant in the back, but people no longer take care of it, and the fragile greenhouse plants lose their ability to survive in the wilderness, leaving only a few trees alone to withstand the wind and sand.

Fu Cheng threw the body away and he was done.

When he returned, he didn't pay attention, stepped on a limp dead branch, and sank one foot in.

He clicked his tongue and got up to shake the fallen leaves and dust on his body.

Suddenly, Fu Cheng's movements froze, as if he had discovered something, he cautiously stepped forward, squatted down and looked into the hole he had stepped on.

He raised an eyebrow.

The inside seemed to be a hole similar to an air-raid shelter. The floor blocking the hole was smashed open, and the iron chain was thrown aside, all of which were densely covered by thick leaves and branches.

Fu Cheng hugged the cover away three times and twice, revealing the half-hidden hole inside.

He took out the flashlight in his pocket - he connected various types of waste batteries he found from various gas stations in series, and the residual voltage of each piece was superimposed to light up a small light bulb.Because there were too many batteries, Fu Cheng tied them together with bandages and used them as a "canister" that could be held by hand. Although the strange shape was not very attractive, it was still a "flashlight".

The entrance of the cave was on a slant. He took a picture inside and made sure that there was nothing on the ground before walking down the steps.

There is a door a little deeper, the white door has some rust, and it looks like something quite high-tech.

Fu Cheng took a photo, and there was a camera above the door. It seemed that this thing used biometrics to open the door.

Then he was relieved.

There is no electricity here, these "high technologies" are not as safe as just putting an iron fence gate there.

Fu Cheng knocked on the door, predicting that it shouldn't be too thick, so he went straight to it.

It was easier than he had imagined, the old door "groaned" a few times, and then fell crookedly.

Fu Cheng gave it a good time, and removed the two doors next to each other with his bare hands.

There are two pieces of extremely thick steel inside, half of which is closed, and the exposed seam can still enter.

Fu Cheng thought that someone might have tried to destroy the door or the camera before, which triggered the emergency prevention mechanism, and the electric switch was pulled when the iron block was closed halfway.

When Fu Cheng got closer, he smelled a faint special smell coming out of it, like a mixture of paint and gunpowder.

Immediately, the image of the enemy concentrating the prisoners in a closed room and dropping gas bombs appeared in his mind, so his heart jumped.Cover mouth and nose immediately.

He frowned, thinking, judging by the dilapidated condition of this place, it should have been abandoned for many years.Besides, the inside is not completely closed. Generally speaking, there will be vents inside, and such a large door gap is left at the hole.

After such a long period of dilution and diffusion, he could still smell a faint "poisonous gas" at the door... What kind of scene is there.

He became more and more curious about what was inside.

I remembered that I stuffed a few gas masks in the bag of medical equipment I brought back, and thought that I was not in vain.

After going back to get the mask, I came back again, ready to go in and find out.

There were some broken bottles and cans in the aisle inside the door. When Fu Cheng took a flashlight to shine on them, the remaining liquid on them would still emit a faint fluorescence.

Right in front is an elevator, and on both sides are the safe passages of stairs leading underground.

Fu Cheng took a photo to the side, and found that the safe passage was blocked by someone with a huge test bench and experimental containers.

The elevator door was open, and Fu Cheng took a photo inside, and saw a broken poster on the wall facing him, with exaggerated artistic characters and English written on it, the main picture was a scientist wearing a white mask, holding a Holding a child, holding a huge syringe in one hand, the background behind him is a grey-yellow photo wall composed of countless frontal heads of women.

Fu Cheng wanted to get a closer look, but as soon as he stepped on the elevator, the tofu-like thing creaked and fell straight down!

Fu Cheng's attention was attracted by the poster just now, and he didn't have time to deal with the sudden change.

"Fuck me-"

Fu Cheng was caught off guard and swears and was taken down by the elevator whistling.

……

With a sound of "Dang", Shi Zhou stepped on a flight of stairs.

His leg staggered accidentally, and he frowned, because the support of the armrest prevented him from slipping.

He glanced at the step under his feet, it was obviously missing, so Fu Cheng found an iron plate and pressed it to fill it up.

Shi Zhou had deep doubts about the firmness of this foothold, and immediately took a step down.

He went to the top floor to look around, and found that Fu Cheng built a small rainproof shed overnight, and placed the remaining parts all over the floor, sorting the useful and useless ones, as if trying to make up for it.

Shi Zhou picked out a few pieces that he needed, and got down.

This kind of trivial matter can actually be told to Fu Cheng, there is no need for him to come up and choose it himself

Thinking of this bastard, Shi Zhou felt angry.

The bone on his foot was slightly injured, and Fu Cheng from the "Rejuvenating Hands" skillfully healed him, and tied it tightly with bandages and wooden boards—although the pain made Shi Zhou wonder if his foot was broken , but Shi Zhou insisted on not saying a word, and gave Fu Cheng the illusion that his methods were very gentle.

As he walked back to the first flight of stairs, some of the scabs on his leg had been ripped open, and his right leg was sticky with blood.

Shi Zhou clicked his tongue, searched around, found a clean place to sit down, and rolled up his trouser legs—his alliance army trousers were torn apart by Fu Cheng, and he didn’t know where he got the overalls for him Make do with it first, the trouser legs are wide, so they won't be tight to your wound.

No one knew that yesterday he dragged his injured leg and almost searched the gas station up and down. He thought Fu Cheng had escaped.

The huge psychological gap is like a bucket of treacherous cold water from a traitor, drenching him all over his body, a heart fell heavily, and the self-righteous "trust" and "contract" established for two weeks together in an instant became Pretty ridiculous.

This person may be born to overcome him, and he can accurately step on his minefield with every step.

But he came back again.

Shi Zhou's self-mockery and resentment stuck in his throat in a daze, and then he burned into a wave of anger.

He still has the face to come back.

Shi Zhou came back to his senses, trying to stand up while holding on to the things beside him.

In the common sense of survival in troubled times that he knows, there is no example that can be compared to Fu's behavior.

Since he has found a human settlement that can provide supplies, why does he come back?

Why does he continue to help a Union soldier? Isn't he afraid that he will be accused of his previous misdeeds after he recovers?

Or is his perseverance just a flattery, a way to prepare a way out for himself?

At the beginning, he didn't intend to believe and cooperate with Fu Cheng because of a verbal agreement, but he was at a disadvantage and had to make this compromise.With Fu Cheng's city mansion, it is impossible not to see that the injured Shi Zhou is completely passive.

What is he drawing?

Shi Zhou was thinking about things in his head, and his movements became sluggish. When he was about to straighten up, something abrupt seemed to pass by his sight when he bent down.

He was used to being vigilant, and even though the thing was too small to be noticed at all, he still turned his attention to it.

He was not far from the huge elevator platform—the one they used to smash the mutants.

Shi Zhou frowned, moved over, looked down, and took a closer look, his eyes widened.

Under the pool of blood, a human finger stuck out.

Although this severed finger was tainted with blood, the soles of the feet and palms of those mutants were as huge as wolves, so it was easy to distinguish them from human body parts.

Shi Zhou was stunned for a while, a terrible idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and reason suppressed him inconceivably.

He took a deep breath, knelt on one knee with his left leg as a fulcrum, tried to divert the pressure on his right leg, and raised a corner of the round table with his bare hands.

He propped up his left leg again, using it as a hard object, and protested with pain in his right leg and right foot. He ignored it completely and looked down from the place he opened.

Severed fingers do come from human palms.Shi Zhou was shocked by what was inside.

……

Fu Cheng's screams ended with a bang, and the elevator stopped at the last floor. Fortunately, it hadn't touched the ground yet, and the elevator box was stuck in the middle of the entrance on the ground floor.

The only passenger inside was still in shock. If this thing hit the ground, he would die.

After Fu Cheng came to his senses, he moved cautiously. After making sure that it was safe, he picked up the flashlight that had fallen aside, took a photo of the poster on it, and tore it off for preservation.

The door of the elevator below was open, and it didn't open normally, and it was probably opened by someone using violence.

Fu Cheng jumped down from the upper half of the gap like a thief.As soon as his feet touched the ground, he swiped the flashlight.He had a face-to-face meeting with those under the ladder box, those under his feet, and the strangely-shaped corpses all over the place.

Fu Cheng: "..."

He was so shocked by the "elevator run" just now that he hadn't recovered his soul and six souls. He was in the stage of fear, and he was shocked by these things again.

Fu Cheng: "...Happy New Year, aunts and gentlemen. I came here with no malice, and I don't need you to stuff red envelopes. Please forgive me if I offend you. You should lie down well and don't cheat. I wish you all the best."

Fu Cheng bowed to the group of uncles one by one, and the "sense of ritual" was done, and the timid period after the shock passed a little bit.

Fu Cheng stepped on the gap next to each corpse, and it was not easy to reach an open space.

He wasn't afraid of these things, but the horror of an accidental fall from a high altitude hadn't passed yet, and such a strange scene came to him. Unless he had a heart of stone, anyone would break out in a cold sweat.

It's just that Fu Cheng didn't care about Cen Cen behind him, and after scanning the flashlight to see the furnishings in the house, his heart arose again.

On both sides of the pitch-black room, there are huge containers, neatly arranged, covering four floors.It's just that they were all held together by iron sheets.As if there were some evil beasts inside.

The entire basement is like a crumbling cage, locking the daunting unknown souls.

Fu Cheng estimated that there were nearly [-] large containers in the basement, his Adam's apple rotated once, and he cautiously probed inside.

When he saw these large containers, he thought it was just a mineral processing factory or something.These giant pieces of equipment are often required to prepare fuel for aircraft.Besides, there is still a gas station next to it, and this assumption is reasonable.

It's just that the light source of the flashlight picked up another foreign object. In the middle of the end of the room, there was a corpse like the one next to the elevator.

But even if it is lonely, the clothes on its body are more complete than others.

Only then did Fu Cheng see that the damaged clothes on their bodies were all research uniforms similar to white coats, and guessed that this was not a storage space or a processing factory, but a laboratory.

But what is this posture to study, the test items or raw materials in these containers?

Fu Cheng felt that this must be due to his ignorance, and he had never seen this kind of laboratory.

He walked to the side of the lonely corpse, squatted down, and found that the person was tightly protecting something.

Fu Cheng said "offend" symbolically, and pulled the corpse away, revealing a transparent object covered with dust and sticky carrion.

There is a switch inside, and the circle of fluorescent material on the button glows faintly in the dark.

Although the face of the owner of the corpse was completely changed, there was still a bit of ferocious unwillingness to be seen.

Looking at him, Fu Cheng felt tightness in his chest for some reason. It wasn't an external cause, but his own breathing was wrong.

"Grandma's," Fu Cheng thought, "Could it be possible that this thing will still have the Force before it dies?"

He could imagine that when the accident happened, unsuspecting people found that the safe passage was blocked, and rushed to the elevator in a panic. Their brains paralyzed by the poisonous gas completely forgot that the power had been cut off, and they frantically struggled to get out.

Only this person suppressed the instinct of survival and struggled to climb in front of this button, as if his last wish was to press it down.

What is he obsessed with?

Fu Cheng accidentally smashed open the transparent glass cover, frowning at the glowing switch.

He reached out to touch it.

Who would have thought that this thing is the same as the touch control, but he put his hand on it, and before he could press it, it sank!

Fu Cheng: "..."

What luck is he digging his ancestral grave today!

Suddenly, the red light from the top rose up, illuminating the basement as bright as blood.Then there was an ear-piercing long cry!

Fu Cheng covered his ears subconsciously, and blew continuously, screaming and resounding through the wilderness, like the hoarse roar of a dying person.

He appears to have activated the backup electrical system.

Equipment that was old many years ago came to life.The top row of lights flickered on one by one, and the few functioning exhaust vents creaked and turned completely useless.

At the same time, some iron sheets wrapped around the container were slowly and uniformly opened.

When Fu Cheng saw the contents in the container, his scalp was about to explode, and he cursed in a low voice.