Apocalyptic Mechanical Chariot

"What are you talking about? It's not going to work after being trapped for such a long time. I think back then I was trapped under a coal mine for more than ten days and survived by drinking my own urine. How long has passed now and you are about to die?" Already?"

The old man lying in the middle suddenly became angry after hearing the young man's unbearable remarks and began to scold the young man severely.

The young man who just spoke lowered his head in shame after hearing the old man's reprimand. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

However, after the old man finished scolding him, he might have been too excited. His chest heaved violently several times and he started coughing non-stop.

The group of people trapped in the safe house are all from Huaqing University. The old man in the middle is Zhang Dongpei, a professor at the Institute of Organic Chemistry, Department of Chemistry, Huaqing University.

On the one hand, he is a professor in the Chemistry Department of Huaqing University, and on the other hand, he is also an academician of the National Academy of Sciences. He has a high status in the chemical industry.

This time, he led a group of eight doctoral students to use the site of Jiaqing Chemical Industry to conduct special experiments. Unexpectedly, the apocalyptic virus suddenly broke out and four students turned into zombies. The remaining four students... He was forced to hide in this safe house.

After Professor Zhang Dongpei coughed for a while, a girl with a gentle appearance brought a small paper cup of water and whispered: "Teacher, we don't have much water. You drink it first to moisten your throat." .”

Zhang Dongpei, whose face turned red from coughing, took the paper cup and drank all the water in it, and then he stopped coughing slightly.

After drinking the water, he looked at the empty paper cup and sighed: "Don't give these to an old man like me from now on. I'm already old and won't live much longer. If you use them, I can keep you going for a while longer." .”

"Teacher, how can you say that? We will definitely escape from here successfully." The girl who helped Professor Zhang Dongpei pour the water changed her face after hearing the professor's remarks and immediately stopped her. He grabbed Zhang Dongpei's arm with a sad look on his face.

Regarding the girl's comfort, Zhang Dongpei didn't say much and touched her head: "Okay, don't talk too much. Talking too much is a waste of energy. Just lie down and rest."

After Zhang Dongpei finished speaking, he closed his eyes. The other four doctoral students who were lucky enough to escape from the apocalyptic virus looked at each other and then lay down one after another. The entire safe room was silent for an instant. The sound of everyone breathing.

In the safe house, five researchers from Huaqing University were hiding in the safe house and fell into a state of melancholy. After Han Feng parked the Unimog RV in the unloading area of ​​Jiaqing Chemical Co., Ltd., he took Wang Yingyu out of the car.

At this time, there were still several large trucks waiting to be unloaded in the unloading area of ​​Jiaqing Chemical Industry. However, the people in the cabs of the trucks were no longer the original drivers, but zombies.

The movement of the Unimog RV into the unloading area had already awakened them, and when Han Feng and Wang Yingyu got out of the car, the zombies trapped in the cab went completely crazy.

They kept scratching the car window with their sharp claws, trying to get out of the car and attack Han Feng and Wang Yingyu.

"It stinks!"

At this time, Wang Yingyu was completely immune to these zombies. After seeing these ferocious-looking zombies, she just covered her nose with her hands to block the stench coming from the zombies.

The two of them ignored the zombies trapped in the truck with their teeth and claws snarling. They walked directly to the safety door connecting the unloading area to the main factory area, opened the safety door, and walked into the factory.

After the two walked into the factory, the first thing that caught their eyes was a long corridor. A row of automatic sensor lights were installed on the ceiling of the corridor. However, due to the complete interruption of the power supply, the lights that should have been on were originally on. The lights have all become decorations.

Only sporadic sunlight can pass through a few small windows on the wall to provide some illumination indoors.

"There is an office at the end of the corridor. Let's go in and take a look." Through the dim light, Han Feng vaguely saw a small room at the end of the corridor. He lowered his voice and gave Wang Yingyu instructions, then walked quickly towards it. That office.

As soon as Han Feng turned the handle of the office door, a zombie hiding in the room rushed toward him with a gust of wind.

However, this kind of ordinary zombies no longer pose any threat to him. With lightning speed, he pulled out the dark moon sword in his hand and raised it diagonally upwards.

"Pfft!"

With a dull sound, the zombie rushed towards Han Feng, and his entire head was split in half by the extremely sharp Dark Moon sword.

The zombie with half of its head rushed forward slumpedly for a few steps before falling straight to the ground.

After dealing with the zombies, Han Feng turned on the bright flashlight he carried with him and began to search the entire room carefully.

This office should be the workstation of the unloading area manager. There are all kinds of documents piled messily on the office desk, including unloading orders, transfer orders, and scrap orders.

However, these documents have no effect on Han Feng. What he wants is clues about chemical protective clothing.

Wang Yingyu, who followed Han Feng into the room, naturally saw Han Feng's brief battle. She just casually glanced at the half-headed zombie on the ground and joined the search for clues.

"found it!"

After rummaging for about two minutes, Wang Yingyu took a production safety briefing and shouted softly.

This production briefing mentioned that in order to improve production safety, Jiaqing Chemical purchased a batch of new chemical protective suits and placed them in the company's security room for corporate disaster prevention and relief drills.

As for the location of the security room, the giant factory diagram on the office wall has clearly pointed out the specific location.

"Let's go directly to the security room and move quickly."

After learning that there was a new batch of protective clothing in the security room, Han Feng tore off the schematic diagram of the factory hanging on the wall, hurriedly greeted Wang Yingyu, and the two hurriedly ran out of the office.

In fact, as soon as Han Feng got out of the car, he could feel the toxic gas filling the air inside Jiaqing Chemical Company. This toxic gas was constantly eroding his body.

He made a rough estimate based on the erosion progress of the toxic gas. If he went by the current erosion progress, he estimated that he could still last for fifteen minutes, while Wang Yingyu, who was slightly less powerful, could last even shorter.

If the two people exceed this time and have not returned to the RV, the leaked toxic gas may cause permanent damage to them.

Therefore, there was not much time left for Han Feng and Wang Yingyu. In just fifteen minutes, they had to quickly find chemical protective suits and evacuate to the Unimog RV in time.