Doomsday Rebirth: Revenge Is Too Easy

Chapter 31 There Are Survivors

"Mo Mo, you are so secretive! You are worthy of being my niece, Xu Yuming."

Fang Mo took his uncle and his group to the second basement floor of the unfinished building he bought before the end.

"The structure inside is the same as the ancestral house. Are you cold? Let's turn on the stove first."

Xu Yuming lit the stove skillfully, and Fang Mo found a tent and set up a temporary room for Zhuang Sheng in the living room. Grandpa Zhu still squeezed in the room with his uncle.

After eating something casually, Grandpa Zhu took Xiao Sen back to the room to rest.

"What should we do next?" Zhuang Sheng spoke first.

"There is still half a month until the end of the month. If we go around, it will take a week. The key is oil. We must find a way to refill it halfway." Fang Mo said as he thought.

"What if we don't take the highway?" Xu Yuming asked.

"It's too dangerous. I don't know what the road conditions are like under the ice and snow. If I get stuck, I'll have to wait for death." The reason why he dared to rush down the slope just now was because Fang Mo was familiar with the road conditions and environment near the bunker.Once you go to a strange place, it really depends on luck.

However, they did not dare to gamble.

"How shameful is this underground fortress? Why should it be so guarded against people who want to get out?"

Fang Mo shared his analysis with everyone.

"It stands to reason that researching superpowers that can survive poisonous gas and low temperature can be regarded as benefiting mankind. Why do we arrest people for experiments in a secretive manner? Why not make it public? Maybe many people will voluntarily go." Xu Yuming said to himself. Talk to yourself.

"It seems to make sense." Zhuang Sheng agreed.

"It's hard to say whether someone will volunteer, but the purpose of transforming the bunker with supernatural powers is indeed very suspicious."

Professor Wang's clairvoyance, Zhao Zixuan's power, barely counting Zhuang Sheng's mind reading, none of these powers have anything to do with resistance to low temperatures and resistance to poison gas.

The purpose of the experiment and the results are so different that Professor Wang's statement is simply not true. He may not know the true purpose of the master he talks about.

"I see there's a lot of diesel fuel stored here. If it doesn't work, just decorate it and put it on the car." Zhuang Sheng suggested.

"That's all we can do. I'm tired today. Let's go to bed early. Load up the oil and set off tomorrow."

Fang Mo couldn't think of a better way to deal with it.

"By the way, Momo, have you been here recently?" Xu Yuming seemed to suddenly remember something.

"I've checked on Doomsday three or four times since then, but he hasn't been here for half a year. What's wrong?" Fang Mo found his uncle's problem inexplicable.

Xu Yuming quickly explained: "When we came, didn't you notice that there was garbage in this unfinished building community?"

"What's wrong with the garbage?" Zhuang Sheng hasn't reacted yet.

"It seems that someone has been here recently." Fang Mo's previous inspections found no trace of anyone's presence. It was obvious that the garbage was left recently.

"It can't be someone from the bunker, right? The bunker should be less than a hundred kilometers away from here, right?" Xu Yuming looked nervous.

"No, it's been three hours. If they knew this place, they would have chased them long ago." Zhuang Sheng looked at his watch.

"No one knows about this place. It must be someone passing by by chance." Fang Mo has absolute confidence in the confidentiality of this unfinished building.

What's more, who would have thought that someone would be hoarding supplies in an abandoned building?
"You guys rest first, I'll go up and take a look." She hesitated again and again, still not feeling reassured.

"Momo, hold the walkie-talkie. If anything happens, uncle will get you ten or eight Molotov cocktails!" Xu Yuming patted his chest.

"No, if you fall again at your age, I'm afraid your butt won't be able to ride in the car. Zhuang Sheng, come with me." In fact, Fang Mo had something to ask him alone.

Zhuang Sheng readily agreed.Since there was only one entrance and exit left in the basement of the unfinished building, the two of them could only walk up slowly along the entrance of the parking lot.

"When you get to the official evacuation point, are you going to go back to the bunker alone?" Fang Mo asked.

"Huh?" Zhuang Sheng was a little surprised that she knew what he was thinking.

"Yes, I didn't mention it because I was worried that you would be burdened. Yin Song's disappearance and my memories before my rebirth are all related to the bunker. I have to go back and find out." He continued.

"I'm not burdened. I'm mainly afraid that my uncle will be burdened. You know he's very devoted to the Holy Mother. I'm worried that he might act impulsively and say that he wants to go back with you. I think he seems to be getting along with you these days."

"Your uncle is still a simple boy at heart. But don't worry, I will leave quietly when the time comes and I won't hurt him." When Zhuang Sheng heard Fang Mo say this about his uncle, he couldn't help but make a joke.

"Actually, have you ever thought about simply forgetting what happened in the last life and living this life well?" Fang Mo always felt that since there is a chance to be reborn, he should cherish this chance to live.

Therefore, whether she wants to take revenge on her family or save Grandpa Zhu, she puts her first priority on living well. In the process, she will give up if there is even the slightest possibility of threatening her own life or the life of her uncle.

She is not as persistent as Zhuang Sheng, not because she doesn't love or hate him enough, but because her mind has never been so clear-headed.

"I really can't let go of Yin Song." Zhuang Sheng lowered his head.

Fang Mo smiled bitterly and stopped talking. He was just like himself in the previous life, obsessed with love and no one could persuade him.

The entire unfinished building was covered in ice and snow, and the originally deserted land became even more desolate. The standing buildings were dilapidated, and some of them even showed signs of leaning.

"Look, there seems to be something over there."

It was five o'clock in the morning, it was still dark, only Fang Mo could see clearly, and the two of them walked in the direction she pointed.

It was easier for Fang Mo to walk in the snow. She walked in front to explore the path, and Zhuang Sheng followed her footsteps.

Soon I saw that they were two packages of compressed biscuits, half buried in the snow and the other half on top.

"They should still be nearby." Zhuang Sheng said.

Indeed, it was still snowing when we first arrived here, so the garbage must have been thrown away around that time.

Maybe they hid after seeing Fang Mo and his group appear.

"Let's go take a look in the basement over there." Fang Mo pointed to the building closest to the garbage.

In the temperature of minus [-] degrees, she couldn't think of anyone else but herself who could survive in these unfinished buildings. They had no choice but the basement.

There was no light in the basement, so Fang Mo could only pull Zhuang Sheng forward. She always felt that she looked like a guide dog.

"Who?" Fang Mo heard the footsteps of the third person.

To be precise, it was the footsteps of the third and fourth people, two of them.

"Ah! Monster! Don't come here!" A burst of light swept across Fang Mo's body, followed by the sound of something falling to the ground and a woman's scream.

"Come out!" Fang Mo snapped.

She had already seen two women hiding under the stairs on the second underground floor.

"Are they two women?" The flashlight that fell on the ground was still shining faintly, and Zhuang Sheng also saw it.

The two women cuddled tightly together, curled up at the bottom of the stairs, not daring to look up.

Fang Mo found that one of the women was wearing a familiar coat. It was not something she bought before the end.
"An An? An An, is that you?" Her voice was trembling.

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