Chapter 16 Finding Survivors

Taking advantage of the dawn, he cut off the power supply in the base. Shaohao was busy replacing a set of batteries, and then ran to the ground to reinstall the solar panels.

After all this, it was already noon. The soldier's limbs were tied to a mop by Shaohao and let him run in the base. He drove the Dior car and took the steel cable to the city to pull the same Dior car.

Since you want to leave the city and go to the other side of the sea, Shaohao is not worried about the food source. The power supply system in the city is intact, and some food in the cold storage can be preserved for a long time. You can eat cans now. Generally, cans have a three-year shelf life. Shaohao doesn't plan to live here for three years. Everything should be enough. It is urgent to find a suitable transportation tool.

There may be robots in the city at any time, and a K-6 was found from the arsenal. Just as Shaohao was about to leave, he suddenly saw a pair of shoe prints on the ground. This is a pair of boots of 43 yards. The traces are clear. It belongs to a strong man. After Shaohao carefully observed the footprints, his head is full of Joy, this boot seal belongs to another survivor, and there is nothing more exciting in the world than this news.

Shaohao seemed to be crazy and searched aimlessly. Naturally, he found nothing. The robot that mysteriously appeared yesterday also mysteriously disappeared today. Shaohao looked at the sky and was not discouraged. He took a rest first and will definitely meet survivors tomorrow.

To the west of Jiwei City is Jikou Port. The harsh engine sound echoes on the empty streets. Dior's car is full of wind and electricity, crashing cars stuck on the main road. There is also a nothing metal rock from the window, and there is a heroic sound in the hoarse male voice.

Jikou Port is a natural estuary, and of course it has been abandoned. After searching for a week in a row, Shaohao found nothing, did not find survivors, and did not find the tools to go to sea.

Opening the trunk of the car, Shaohao lifted the whole set of golf equipment from it and held out a radio transmitter. There is a long-abandoned aircraft carrier parked next to the port, and the fighters on the aircraft carrier have also entered the scrapping period. A few days ago, Shaohao found it here and was really happy for a day. When he found that the aircraft carrier and fighter were waste, it became a place for Shaohao's pastime.

The sea breeze is soft and sunny. Standing on the wings of the fighter, facing the sea, placing the golf ball, Shaohao took a deep breath, clenched the club with both hands, and suddenly hit the ball out. The golf ball drew a beautiful arc and fell into the sea. The calm sea has long been full of white balls. Every meteor when flying in the air is like a meteor, and every meteor has a wish.

Turn on the radio transmitter, and Shaohao's voice came from the broadcast: "I'm Zhao Shaohao, a survivor of Jilong Mountain. Every noon, I will appear in the harbor, bask in the sun and play golf at the seaside. If you hear my voice, please contact me. I can provide safe accommodation and delicious food. Believe me, you are no longer lonely. Most of the time, I like to mutter to myself alone. I'm afraid that I will forget the language if I'm silent for too long. I can only be silent when I don't want to see survivors.

Every day, Shaohao will drive on the empty street, shouting a few words from time with the loudspeaker unloaded from the school. Sometimes he also uses the radio to record this passage and transmit it to every possible FM that may be received.

In a deserted city, you always have to find something to do. These are your hope to live. Every day, Shaohao will take soldiers to different places to find survivors and find a means of transportation to leave Jilong Mountain.

Every day at noon, Shaohao will come to the seaside, standing on the Xiaolong-81 wings to play golf, looking at the blue sea water, looking at the sea level line in the distance. There are countless miracles there, and it is also the place where Shaohao wants to go and works hard.

When it was after three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was not so strong. Shaohao drove a Dior car and took the soldiers to the residential area.

The sound of the engine is ringing on the empty streets, and the traffic lights are still flashing. The traces left by human beings are trying to show their value, but now they are so ridiculous.

Looking at the map in his hand, he crossed the seven small sections on it and walked to the eighth community. Shaohao drew a circle on it first, took the K-6 with the soldiers, and walked into the community.

The city makes people's living space gradually shrink. The towering skyscrapers dress up urban civilization as a jungle and a steel jungle. Human beings live in these skyscrapers. The narrow living space makes the residents on the floor seem to live in cages. The fast pace of the city and the cage-like sojourn life will gradually make people autistic, so autistic that they don't know their neighbors at the opposite door. Some people are even used to the shadow of skyscrapers and forget the appearance of sunlight and moonlight.

He stretched out his foot and kicked open the iron door of the floor, and the dull echoes shook in the deep corridor. Shaohao opened the flashlight on the K-6. Before he had signaled to the soldier, the soldier rushed in like crazy.

Everything changed so fast that Shaohao watched the soldier disappear at the end of the corridor.

"Big soldier!" As Shaohao shouted, he chased forward. The K-6 in his hand was reclaimed, and his fingers were tightly pressed against the trigger. His mental strength was highly concentrated, and there was no suffocating fear around him. Is there a survivor here? Shaohao couldn't help but move a little faster.

The power supply system in the floor is still intact. After catching up with the fifth floor from the stairs, Shaohao found that the soldier was spinning in front of the door of the stairs. Are the survivors on this floor?

With doubt, Shao Hao raised his foot and kicked open the five-story staircase door. Before he could order the soldier, the soldier rushed in and rushed straight to the house next to the corridor.

The door was closed, and the soldier kept hitting the door with his head, and there was a sense of anxiety in his voice. Shaohao flew up and kicked the door, and the door was torn apart. When he turned around and fell, Shaohao noticed the danger. Time seemed to be slow. The room was filled with the smell of blood, and there was a Rudolph dripping blood with two pliers.

Shake the sniper. If the distance is too close, you can't aim at all. Shaohao's body is in the air. As soon as the sniper gun is thrown forward, his finger pulls the trigger. The shell flew away from the gun and fell to the ground with a click.

The bullet has passed through Rudolf's central computer, and the blood-stained pair of pliers stood in mid-air, and the blood was dripping down.

There is the body of a survivor on the ground, a sloppy and thin mouse. Rudolph's pair of pliers cut its spine, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and there was a dry and flat intestine.

Shao Hao looked at the body of the mouse and suddenly understood why the soldier was so excited. In this steel-cast city, there were no other lives for a long time. One by one, deadly robots are trying to erase the traces of other intelligent life forms. How hard is it to make these robots persevere. Shao Hao didn't understand and wanted to know why all life was labeled as a polluter.

Gently close the door. This room imprisons a soul. It's not easy to live. If you die, you should rest in peace. Don't disturb its soul, rest in peace!

Shaohao turned on a camera and left it in the room. Take the sluggish soldier to the next room. Maybe the answer will be solved in the next room.

Some of the doors are dilapidated with mottled blood stains on them. Some doors are closed, and one finger can be gently pushed open. Some of the doors are locked in good condition, and Shaohao has to kick it.

The room is fully furnished and uninhabited for a long time, with waves of floating dust floating on the ground. It seems that there will be no survivors here, and Shaohao can't help walking inside. Black and brown blood on the ground flowed between the kitchen and the bathroom. The kitchen window broke a big hole. The robot crawled in through the hole. The hostess who was cooking screamed. The hostess who was taking a bath rushed over and shed a bath towel full of blood. So how to explain the blood stain that extends to the bedroom?

Shaohao pushed open the door of the bedroom along the blood stains. There was a picture of a family of three on the door of the bedroom, and the child was up to five months old. A small crib appeared in front of Shaohao. Shaohao's hands froze there, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger. Some races are born enemies, and some races have hatred that can't be resolved for generations.

Humans create robots. It turns out that human vassals hurt human beings the most.

The white baby ** face is also covered with a pink gauze tent, a windmill at the head of the bed, and a wind chime on the top of the bed. They are all telling this child about the beauty of the world, and everything is suddenly stopped in the rise of mechanical civilization.

Mechanical civilization will not betray for no reason. If everything is pushed to the werewolf virus, this is not logical at all. The werewolf virus is just a fig leaf imposed on human beings. Hypocritical and arrogant human beings even have to find an excuse to cover up in the face of the betrayal of mechanical civilization.

There must be some secret hidden in it. Shaohao stood in front of the crib and fantasized about the future of mankind. He stayed for a while and gently closed the door. He could not disturb the rest of the soul.

After spending half a day searching, Shaohao confirmed that there were no survivors in this community. After walking down the fifth floor, Shaohao took the camera from the door with awe of the dead. Shaohao did not disturb the soul that had rested in peace.

In the place where the circle is drawn on the map, there is a big fork, and there are many remaining communities. Survivors may be in the next community. Shao Haoduo hopes that he can be numb and face death calmly. However, Shaohao found that he could not face it calmly. Every room was a family, and every family had their own story. Looking at the photos and looking at the blood stains on the ground, Shaohao couldn't help thinking about their sufferings.

If you continue to search like this, people will go crazy! If you don't search, loneliness will make people commit suicide. I hope to find a suitable means of transportation in the next community and get out of here! Get out of here!