I give the world destruction and new life
Chapter 670 The light of civilization is crumbling
As far as Isla Barros is concerned, he doesn't want to provoke Anthony at all, because he has seen Tang Ji and knows how powerful Tang Ji is, so even if Tang Ji has disappeared without a word for ten years, he is not willing. One step beyond the thunder pool.
But the Grizzly Bear Gang itself is a violent gang. Its main members are street fighters. They used to monopolize the entire bodybuilding circle and the contraband business of major sports events, and even further manipulated the results of the competition, directly profiting from the odds.
And it was these people who built shelter No. 97. Even Isla Barros didn't know how much space and supplies his men had hidden outside the drawing of the shelter. He only knew As a result, many people lived like emperors in the refuge.
And Anthony, the real supervisor of the shelter, is just an ordinary person with no strength and a little background. He is not even a superhuman!
If it wasn't for the fact that the anonymous person from the FBAS Bureau in the shelter was a fool who only knew how to obey orders, Anthony would have been kicked out by the Violent Bear Gang a long time ago.
Of course, they wouldn't take the risk of killing Anthony, but why would they use such extreme means to deal with such an old man? They could definitely put Anthony in the dormancy chamber, let him wake up as soon as he fell asleep, and wake up whenever he wanted.
Isla Barros' situation is almost the same as before entering the refuge. Before the Apocalypse Day, he was promoted by Tang Ji, but after he took the position, the entire Bear Gang went downhill all the way, and many gang members were always dissatisfied.
But later, relying on his relationship with Tang Ji, Barros undertook the project of No. 97 shelter from the federal government, which instantly boosted the funds of the entire gang. For a while, the entire Bear Gang squeezed into the shelter and held a considerable degree of respect for him.
However, Isla Barros is really not the material to be the leader. It took him ten years to push himself into the corner again. The whole gang fell apart, and the newcomers generally complained about the old people.
Especially a woman who appeared recently, nicknamed Bigfoot, continued the idea of the Grizzly Bear Gang in terms of body transformation, a woman with strong muscles and bones lived up to her name, and she smashed the bottom of the shelter as soon as she debuted. The head of the gang leader, the scene is both bloody and violent, and instantly captured the hearts of the younger generation.
Bigfoot has already raised the banner, declaring that her gang is called the Animal Gang, which is stronger and more ambitious than the Bear Gang, and she wants to lead the Animal Gang to regain the glory of the past.
Isla Barros, who was almost 10 years old in NC-50, really couldn’t move anymore, because he no longer continued to use illegal drugs to maintain his muscles and metabolism. Barros’ figure has also lost weight over the years, although There is also a remodeled strengthened skeleton to hold on to the shelf, but it is far less deterrent than it was back then.
Correspondingly, his energy also began to decline. He occasionally talked with Anthony before, and Barros always felt that he could not change his life as long as that old man. There are three pull-ups, and he can't even do three now.
Seeing that Anthony summoned him today on the PDA in the refuge, Barros could only sigh, and found clothes that were one size bigger to cover his emaciated body, so as to prevent his subordinates from seeing the clues, and then went out to prepare for the journey to Elevator for the upper area.
However, not long after Barros went out, he found that the floor he lived in today seemed a little deserted, and there were only a handful of pedestrians coming and going on the road. Just when he was wondering, a very majestic and thick female voice came from behind. Come: "Isla Barros!"
He looked back subconsciously, and immediately realized that he had made a fatal oversight. The next second, a crossbow arrow shot from the dark and pierced his knee.
Barros seemed to be falling sideways like a big tree, and then tried to climb towards a camera not far away, but immediately a square hammer bigger than his head fell in front of him with a bang, blocking his way .
"Isla Barros." The voice came again, but this time the tone was much calmer: "I'm here to find you."
Baros sighed, raised his head to see the person's face clearly, this action was not easy, because the person was too tall, at least [-] meters above, after entering the shelter, he hadn't seen such a strong person for a long time people exist.
Maintaining such a body shape requires a large amount of prohibited drugs and the cooperation of a lot of equipment. Naturally, these are not problems before the day of the apocalypse, but in the refuge, these conditions are difficult to achieve.
The supplies should come from the private warehouse of a certain Bear Gang leader, Barros thought, because he also built such a large warehouse for himself back then, but unfortunately, it was discovered by Anthony before the shelter was put into use.
Barros didn't know how many hidden warehouses Anthony had discovered, but the materials in those warehouses did make it possible for the shelter to admit thousands of refugees, and there was no shortage of supplies.
"Bigfoot?" Burrows asked, then smiled self-deprecatingly: "Are you here to kill me?"
"No, I'm here to judge you." Bigfoot looked at Baros condescendingly, as if he was a big slug, and asked coldly: "Before the day of the apocalypse, you already know the whole world. The Apocalypse Project exists, right?"
"I know? Why do I know? What's the use of asking these questions now?" Isla Baros asked back without panic, and even showed a sneering smile at the corner of his mouth. After ten years, he finally learned How to keep calm and graceful in the face of death, but unfortunately it was a bit too late, otherwise he would not have behaved so embarrassingly.
"Of course you know, that's why you built the entire shelter, and then let the billions of people outside go to ashes, hide in a safe shelter and watch others be completely destroyed, making you feel that your life is far more than others More expensive, isn't it?" Bigfoot continued, before kicking Barros over to face the ceiling.
The strong woman lifted the sledgehammer that seemed to weigh more than 25 kilograms with one hand, hung it high above Barros's face, and asked coldly, "Now? Do you still feel this way?"
"I can't control your new generation of mental illness, if you want to do it"
puff!
Before Barros finished speaking, he was smashed in the head by the hammer of Bigfoot, and she raised the sledgehammer full of red and white things and shouted: "I have excommunicated Isla Barros! None of the accomplices who destroy humanity can escape!"
Anthony only saw what happened on the surveillance video four hours later. Someone hacked into the surveillance system of the shelter and delayed the entire system. This is a very dangerous signal. Today is the surveillance system, but what about tomorrow?Could it be the gate of the shelter?
"Check, find out how they did it." Anthony frowned. There is currently a conspiracy theory popular in Vault 97, a very malicious conspiracy theory.
The main argument is that the Apocalypse Day is carried out by the rich in order to better occupy the world. They want to completely eliminate the civilian class. The existence of Phoenix City is the best evidence, and the refuge project is only to keep enough for the rich. Lots of labor and slaves.
Because most of the members of Vault 97 are technicians and their family members, if someone with a heart provokes them a little, their minds will drift.
In addition, several leaders of the Grizzly Bear Gang have been working hard to get Anthony to step down, and they have shouted out the refuge of the Grizzly Bear Gang, and the slogan of the Grizzly Bear Gang to manage it has also attracted a group of people who are related to the Grizzly Bear Gang. The entangled people follow.
At this point in NC-10, Anthony suddenly found that his order could only affect the third of the population closest to the surface.
If it wasn't for him to hold the communication room and be able to get in touch with other shelters, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to maintain this bit of authority.
However, when Anthony was trying to think about how to break the situation, he never imagined that the chaos in his refuge was nothing compared to the Ganges people on the other side of the sea.
"Hiss!" A lean man let out a little sound from between his teeth in the darkness. Although the sound was small, it was obviously particularly harsh in this quiet place.
An infected person who was holding a sharp knife, half of his body was chewed and covered with tooth marks suddenly sat up from the ground, listening to the source of the sound. Most of the lampshade on the ceiling was also covered, and could only illuminate a dim red light.
But immediately another similar voice came from the opposite direction, and he immediately turned his head and ran over nimbly.
Just before he left, the thin man before him immediately seized the opportunity, tiptoeed to the ground and quietly passed through the passage where the infected person was before, and then he passed through several equally dim passages, and finally He stopped in front of an airtight door, carefully observed the surroundings, and then knocked on the door three times rhythmically.
There was obviously someone behind the door. According to the rhythm of knocking on the door, the other party waited for a few seconds before suddenly opening the door and letting the man in.
"Sushma! You're back!" Behind the door was a girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. She looked at the man nervously, and glanced at the man's exposed limbs and neck to make sure there were no wounds. Heaved a sigh of relief: "You are six hours behind the appointed time! We all thought you were dead!"
The man named Sushma lay on the ground panting heavily, took out a bag of food from his arms and threw it to the girl: "The West Kitchen is finished, Johari's group is finished, this is the last inventory, they were all skinned and hung on racks when I went.”
The girl covered her mouth when she heard the words, and her eyes were filled with mist. She was not crying for Johari and his gang, but for losing a stable source of food.
The West Kitchen is the high-end kitchen of their shelter. It was originally designed to provide food for officials in the shelter. There is a large warehouse, and there is a whole krill farming system behind the warehouse. For a period of time, the West Kitchen was the most important source of food for the survivors in this neighborhood.
Although Johari and his gang are lazy, they often ask girls to stay overnight, and they send people back after sleeping. They never raise an idler, but they have indeed kept the West Kitchen safe and guaranteed the set of krill The farming system is functioning normally.
And now that a relatively safe source of food has fallen, life will be even more difficult for them.
This is the Ganges No.11 refuge. This refuge has not been completed, it is only 90.00% complete.
Sushma is one of the builders here. Before the shelter was completed, terrified refugees flocked here. No.11 shelter is designed to accommodate 5 people. Like a refuge, half of them remain active, and the other half enters a dormant cabin to hibernate and wait for awakening.
However, no one knows how many people flooded here in the end. Sushma guessed that there may be 10 people, maybe more, and what's worse is that the infected people also mixed in and entered the shelter.
Therefore, when the door of the shelter was closed as promised, hell fell. They had fought bravely, with victories and failures, but the number of infected people was more and more, while the number of living people was less and less. Solved the problem of insufficient supplies in the shelter.
In the end, under the protection of bodyguards and guards, the supervisor of the refuge took the elevator all the way down to the bottom floor. Sushma didn't know what was going on there now, because it was three years ago.
Sushma only knew that there were still people alive at the bottom of the shelter, and they were still maintaining the normal operation of the energy core of the shelter, and every once in a while, some of the fruits of the gray field project were sent up through the food conveyor belt.
This is another way for these survivors to obtain food besides the west kitchen. Unfortunately, the food conveyor belt is too narrow and one-way, and they cannot go to the bottom floor from there to find out. No other news has come up.
Sushma didn't even understand why they kept sending food up, did they know there were still people alive on it?
But the fact is that they survived like mice, and they lived for several years.
"Blind Mali has returned home and is safe!" At this time, a little boy who looked only seven or eight years old rolled out of the ventilation duct like a monkey, with a smug smile on his face, as if he had just accomplished something remarkable. Task.
In fact, this is true. He was the one who cooperated with Sushima in the tunnel to make a sound to attract the infected. He was called a mouse. He was born in the first generation of the shelter, and he was far more adapted to the life of the shelter than them. living environment.
The blind Mali is the infected person outside. His eyes have been gouged out, and he can only distinguish his position by listening to his voice. Their small safe zone is only "guarded" by the blind Mali outside again and again. The pursuit of the infected.
"What's delicious today?" The mouse asked cheerfully, running around on all fours like a real monkey.
"Stand up straight and talk!" Sushma scolded, but she still took out a small bag of tomato sauce from her pocket softly and threw it to the mouse: "Eat less, we don't have much fresh water."
"Got it! Got it!" The mouse stood up straight, and his movements immediately lost a bit of agility, and the girl next to him also looked eagerly at the ketchup in the mouse's hand, which was another specialty of West Kitchen.
"There's only one bag left, Dana." Sushma sighed and hugged the girl as comfort.
"I know, don't worry about me." The girl responded sensiblely, and asked with tears: "But what shall we do in the future?"
"There will be a way, there will be a way, we will soon find a way to open the door"
But the Grizzly Bear Gang itself is a violent gang. Its main members are street fighters. They used to monopolize the entire bodybuilding circle and the contraband business of major sports events, and even further manipulated the results of the competition, directly profiting from the odds.
And it was these people who built shelter No. 97. Even Isla Barros didn't know how much space and supplies his men had hidden outside the drawing of the shelter. He only knew As a result, many people lived like emperors in the refuge.
And Anthony, the real supervisor of the shelter, is just an ordinary person with no strength and a little background. He is not even a superhuman!
If it wasn't for the fact that the anonymous person from the FBAS Bureau in the shelter was a fool who only knew how to obey orders, Anthony would have been kicked out by the Violent Bear Gang a long time ago.
Of course, they wouldn't take the risk of killing Anthony, but why would they use such extreme means to deal with such an old man? They could definitely put Anthony in the dormancy chamber, let him wake up as soon as he fell asleep, and wake up whenever he wanted.
Isla Barros' situation is almost the same as before entering the refuge. Before the Apocalypse Day, he was promoted by Tang Ji, but after he took the position, the entire Bear Gang went downhill all the way, and many gang members were always dissatisfied.
But later, relying on his relationship with Tang Ji, Barros undertook the project of No. 97 shelter from the federal government, which instantly boosted the funds of the entire gang. For a while, the entire Bear Gang squeezed into the shelter and held a considerable degree of respect for him.
However, Isla Barros is really not the material to be the leader. It took him ten years to push himself into the corner again. The whole gang fell apart, and the newcomers generally complained about the old people.
Especially a woman who appeared recently, nicknamed Bigfoot, continued the idea of the Grizzly Bear Gang in terms of body transformation, a woman with strong muscles and bones lived up to her name, and she smashed the bottom of the shelter as soon as she debuted. The head of the gang leader, the scene is both bloody and violent, and instantly captured the hearts of the younger generation.
Bigfoot has already raised the banner, declaring that her gang is called the Animal Gang, which is stronger and more ambitious than the Bear Gang, and she wants to lead the Animal Gang to regain the glory of the past.
Isla Barros, who was almost 10 years old in NC-50, really couldn’t move anymore, because he no longer continued to use illegal drugs to maintain his muscles and metabolism. Barros’ figure has also lost weight over the years, although There is also a remodeled strengthened skeleton to hold on to the shelf, but it is far less deterrent than it was back then.
Correspondingly, his energy also began to decline. He occasionally talked with Anthony before, and Barros always felt that he could not change his life as long as that old man. There are three pull-ups, and he can't even do three now.
Seeing that Anthony summoned him today on the PDA in the refuge, Barros could only sigh, and found clothes that were one size bigger to cover his emaciated body, so as to prevent his subordinates from seeing the clues, and then went out to prepare for the journey to Elevator for the upper area.
However, not long after Barros went out, he found that the floor he lived in today seemed a little deserted, and there were only a handful of pedestrians coming and going on the road. Just when he was wondering, a very majestic and thick female voice came from behind. Come: "Isla Barros!"
He looked back subconsciously, and immediately realized that he had made a fatal oversight. The next second, a crossbow arrow shot from the dark and pierced his knee.
Barros seemed to be falling sideways like a big tree, and then tried to climb towards a camera not far away, but immediately a square hammer bigger than his head fell in front of him with a bang, blocking his way .
"Isla Barros." The voice came again, but this time the tone was much calmer: "I'm here to find you."
Baros sighed, raised his head to see the person's face clearly, this action was not easy, because the person was too tall, at least [-] meters above, after entering the shelter, he hadn't seen such a strong person for a long time people exist.
Maintaining such a body shape requires a large amount of prohibited drugs and the cooperation of a lot of equipment. Naturally, these are not problems before the day of the apocalypse, but in the refuge, these conditions are difficult to achieve.
The supplies should come from the private warehouse of a certain Bear Gang leader, Barros thought, because he also built such a large warehouse for himself back then, but unfortunately, it was discovered by Anthony before the shelter was put into use.
Barros didn't know how many hidden warehouses Anthony had discovered, but the materials in those warehouses did make it possible for the shelter to admit thousands of refugees, and there was no shortage of supplies.
"Bigfoot?" Burrows asked, then smiled self-deprecatingly: "Are you here to kill me?"
"No, I'm here to judge you." Bigfoot looked at Baros condescendingly, as if he was a big slug, and asked coldly: "Before the day of the apocalypse, you already know the whole world. The Apocalypse Project exists, right?"
"I know? Why do I know? What's the use of asking these questions now?" Isla Baros asked back without panic, and even showed a sneering smile at the corner of his mouth. After ten years, he finally learned How to keep calm and graceful in the face of death, but unfortunately it was a bit too late, otherwise he would not have behaved so embarrassingly.
"Of course you know, that's why you built the entire shelter, and then let the billions of people outside go to ashes, hide in a safe shelter and watch others be completely destroyed, making you feel that your life is far more than others More expensive, isn't it?" Bigfoot continued, before kicking Barros over to face the ceiling.
The strong woman lifted the sledgehammer that seemed to weigh more than 25 kilograms with one hand, hung it high above Barros's face, and asked coldly, "Now? Do you still feel this way?"
"I can't control your new generation of mental illness, if you want to do it"
puff!
Before Barros finished speaking, he was smashed in the head by the hammer of Bigfoot, and she raised the sledgehammer full of red and white things and shouted: "I have excommunicated Isla Barros! None of the accomplices who destroy humanity can escape!"
Anthony only saw what happened on the surveillance video four hours later. Someone hacked into the surveillance system of the shelter and delayed the entire system. This is a very dangerous signal. Today is the surveillance system, but what about tomorrow?Could it be the gate of the shelter?
"Check, find out how they did it." Anthony frowned. There is currently a conspiracy theory popular in Vault 97, a very malicious conspiracy theory.
The main argument is that the Apocalypse Day is carried out by the rich in order to better occupy the world. They want to completely eliminate the civilian class. The existence of Phoenix City is the best evidence, and the refuge project is only to keep enough for the rich. Lots of labor and slaves.
Because most of the members of Vault 97 are technicians and their family members, if someone with a heart provokes them a little, their minds will drift.
In addition, several leaders of the Grizzly Bear Gang have been working hard to get Anthony to step down, and they have shouted out the refuge of the Grizzly Bear Gang, and the slogan of the Grizzly Bear Gang to manage it has also attracted a group of people who are related to the Grizzly Bear Gang. The entangled people follow.
At this point in NC-10, Anthony suddenly found that his order could only affect the third of the population closest to the surface.
If it wasn't for him to hold the communication room and be able to get in touch with other shelters, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to maintain this bit of authority.
However, when Anthony was trying to think about how to break the situation, he never imagined that the chaos in his refuge was nothing compared to the Ganges people on the other side of the sea.
"Hiss!" A lean man let out a little sound from between his teeth in the darkness. Although the sound was small, it was obviously particularly harsh in this quiet place.
An infected person who was holding a sharp knife, half of his body was chewed and covered with tooth marks suddenly sat up from the ground, listening to the source of the sound. Most of the lampshade on the ceiling was also covered, and could only illuminate a dim red light.
But immediately another similar voice came from the opposite direction, and he immediately turned his head and ran over nimbly.
Just before he left, the thin man before him immediately seized the opportunity, tiptoeed to the ground and quietly passed through the passage where the infected person was before, and then he passed through several equally dim passages, and finally He stopped in front of an airtight door, carefully observed the surroundings, and then knocked on the door three times rhythmically.
There was obviously someone behind the door. According to the rhythm of knocking on the door, the other party waited for a few seconds before suddenly opening the door and letting the man in.
"Sushma! You're back!" Behind the door was a girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. She looked at the man nervously, and glanced at the man's exposed limbs and neck to make sure there were no wounds. Heaved a sigh of relief: "You are six hours behind the appointed time! We all thought you were dead!"
The man named Sushma lay on the ground panting heavily, took out a bag of food from his arms and threw it to the girl: "The West Kitchen is finished, Johari's group is finished, this is the last inventory, they were all skinned and hung on racks when I went.”
The girl covered her mouth when she heard the words, and her eyes were filled with mist. She was not crying for Johari and his gang, but for losing a stable source of food.
The West Kitchen is the high-end kitchen of their shelter. It was originally designed to provide food for officials in the shelter. There is a large warehouse, and there is a whole krill farming system behind the warehouse. For a period of time, the West Kitchen was the most important source of food for the survivors in this neighborhood.
Although Johari and his gang are lazy, they often ask girls to stay overnight, and they send people back after sleeping. They never raise an idler, but they have indeed kept the West Kitchen safe and guaranteed the set of krill The farming system is functioning normally.
And now that a relatively safe source of food has fallen, life will be even more difficult for them.
This is the Ganges No.11 refuge. This refuge has not been completed, it is only 90.00% complete.
Sushma is one of the builders here. Before the shelter was completed, terrified refugees flocked here. No.11 shelter is designed to accommodate 5 people. Like a refuge, half of them remain active, and the other half enters a dormant cabin to hibernate and wait for awakening.
However, no one knows how many people flooded here in the end. Sushma guessed that there may be 10 people, maybe more, and what's worse is that the infected people also mixed in and entered the shelter.
Therefore, when the door of the shelter was closed as promised, hell fell. They had fought bravely, with victories and failures, but the number of infected people was more and more, while the number of living people was less and less. Solved the problem of insufficient supplies in the shelter.
In the end, under the protection of bodyguards and guards, the supervisor of the refuge took the elevator all the way down to the bottom floor. Sushma didn't know what was going on there now, because it was three years ago.
Sushma only knew that there were still people alive at the bottom of the shelter, and they were still maintaining the normal operation of the energy core of the shelter, and every once in a while, some of the fruits of the gray field project were sent up through the food conveyor belt.
This is another way for these survivors to obtain food besides the west kitchen. Unfortunately, the food conveyor belt is too narrow and one-way, and they cannot go to the bottom floor from there to find out. No other news has come up.
Sushma didn't even understand why they kept sending food up, did they know there were still people alive on it?
But the fact is that they survived like mice, and they lived for several years.
"Blind Mali has returned home and is safe!" At this time, a little boy who looked only seven or eight years old rolled out of the ventilation duct like a monkey, with a smug smile on his face, as if he had just accomplished something remarkable. Task.
In fact, this is true. He was the one who cooperated with Sushima in the tunnel to make a sound to attract the infected. He was called a mouse. He was born in the first generation of the shelter, and he was far more adapted to the life of the shelter than them. living environment.
The blind Mali is the infected person outside. His eyes have been gouged out, and he can only distinguish his position by listening to his voice. Their small safe zone is only "guarded" by the blind Mali outside again and again. The pursuit of the infected.
"What's delicious today?" The mouse asked cheerfully, running around on all fours like a real monkey.
"Stand up straight and talk!" Sushma scolded, but she still took out a small bag of tomato sauce from her pocket softly and threw it to the mouse: "Eat less, we don't have much fresh water."
"Got it! Got it!" The mouse stood up straight, and his movements immediately lost a bit of agility, and the girl next to him also looked eagerly at the ketchup in the mouse's hand, which was another specialty of West Kitchen.
"There's only one bag left, Dana." Sushma sighed and hugged the girl as comfort.
"I know, don't worry about me." The girl responded sensiblely, and asked with tears: "But what shall we do in the future?"
"There will be a way, there will be a way, we will soon find a way to open the door"
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