Chapter 14 The Shock of A Hang
hiss--
The seal of five green arrows was torn open. Ah Hang pulled out a piece of chewing gum. He didn't know which careless survivor missed it, which made him lucky to pick up a leak.
The chewing gum full of mint fragrance is placed in the mouth, and the odor is suddenly much fresher.
"Hmm~"
Ah Hang's nostrils groaned comfortably.
He hasn't brushed his teeth for twelve days. The sweet and cold touch of green arrows came from the tip of his tongue, which made him smile for a long time. He has rarely smiled since the end of the world.
On the first day, he lost his elderly parents.
When he saw them for the last time, the dead bodies had killed into the rental house rented by their parents and gnawed flesh and blood on their headless bodies, but he fled timidly.
He is just a cowardly ordinary person, so he is very satisfied with the current situation of working for the Narcissus Building. At least he can barely starve, and he is happier than most survivors.
Before the end of the world, people yearned for wealth and rights, but now it is a mouthful of hot food. It is a happy thing to fill the empty stomach, which is the greatest luxury of living today.
Squeak, squeak--
Suddenly, a rat call came from the horizontal shelf at seven o'clock.
"Haha, today must be my lucky day!"
A Hang lowered his head and observed that the dead bodies outside the sidewalk did not respond from the cracks in the tattered shutter doors of the supermarket. He breathed a little relief and turned to the shelf and walked carefully.
Mouse, peel off the internal organs!
It can be made into dried meat. When you are so hungry that you can even swallow dog shit, it can be made into a dark thing that can keep you away from hunger and get valuable heat.
In five minutes.
"Look at you running again, I didn't find it!"
A Hang grabbed the mouse's slender black tail and walked out from the depths of the supermarket. His face was covered with dust, but his eyes were full of joy.
When he came to the cashier, A Hang took out a plastic bag from his backpack, put the dead mouse in it, then kneaded it into a ball, put his backpack, and looked down at his watch.
"At 4:37, it's still early before the appointed time."
A Hang sat carefully at the cash register, and the bright light of the electronic watch made the dark environment more faint green light.
Generally, when survivors come to the agreed place, they often take more time than the scheduled time. After all, the streets are full of dead bodies, and no one can predict when they will arrive accurately. This is not a pleasant hand-in-handed outing in the suburbs, but an act of gambling their lives.
All of a sudden!
Boo, boom, boom--
Like the distorted sound of steel beams, accompanied by the huge impact force of the shelling, the whole street was trembling, and there was even cracks around the wall of the Jizheng supermarket where A Hang was located.
"What kind of sound is this!?"
A Hang was so scared that he hid in the cash register and did not dare to show up.
He couldn't help thinking that there seemed to have been such a big movement in five days. At that time, he remembered that five or six streets nearby had been greatly affected, and the monsters were crazy. Move. It is said that the evolutionist of the Narcissus Cleaning Building revealed that the originator was a "pervert" (evolution), and for some reason, he went crazy to clean up the nearby dead bodies.
Is it also the "pervert" who treats monsters as toys this time?
Ten minutes later, the sound became lower and lower——
"Let's go and have a look."
A Hang gritted his teeth and turned out of the cashier. He gently came to the edge of the rolling curtain door and looked at the street.
The streets stained with black and blood, not long ago, were dense and the scene of dead remains. At this moment, it is like being wiped away by a eraser on the drawing paper, only the wreckage all over the ground.
This!
A Hang took a deep breath and saw a man.
A young man with messy hair and a burly figure, like a strong bear, stands on the pile of dead bones all over the ground, looking indifferent.
What he cares about most, or what scares him, is--
The signal lights at the intersection of the road, the shops on the other side of the street, the sidewalk guardrails, and all kinds of things related to metals such as steel bars at bus stations are like angry hedgehogs, deformed and twisted into huge metal thorns ranging from several meters to more than ten meters.
The dead bodies of the street are skewered like a barbecue!
"Yo, buddy."
A cicing sounded in A Hang's ear.
Who is it!?
A Hang was also immersed in his inner shock. He was frightened by the sudden sound. He instinctively pulled out a Swiss army knife from his back, took a few steps, and looked out of the door on guard.
Under the strong light of the flashlight, a foreign face appeared, and what surprised A Hang was the smooth Chinese.
"Don't be so nervous, buddy."
"Are you?"
A Hang squinted his eyes and endured the dazzling light of the flashlight. Under the gray sky, he saw an Indian wearing a tennis suit and carrying a mountaineering bag higher than his head.
"Are you from the Narcissus Tower?"
The Indians smiled kindly and asked.
"Yes, you are 18980522***?"
A Hang looked at the Indian in surprise and reported a mobile phone number.
"Yes."
"Brother, don't worry - you can call me Singh."
Singh nodded slightly and looked at the Chinese people in front of him carefully. In addition to the hotel survivors, he saw other survivors for the first time.
"Oh, you... hello."
A Hang was surprised by the politeness of the other party. He hadn't heard such an introduction for a long time. He whispered, "You can just call me Hang. This time I'm an ant worker who took you there."
After saying that, he put away the dagger.
Although the friendly and polite attitude of the Indians has won him some goodwill, his inner vigilance has never been eliminated for a moment. There are too many survivors with two knives in the end of the world.
For a little thing, you can fight for your life.
"What does ant...worker mean?"
"I'm sorry, buddy, Chinese is too difficult to learn, and I can't understand a lot of words--" Singh didn't seem to see A Hang's hand on his back, and asked distressed.
"It's not particularly interesting. It's just the abbreviation of the building director."
A Hang paused and replied according to his own understanding: If you want to explain, it's just to describe a worker like us who passes through the maze (sework).
At present, there are hundreds of ant workers in Narcissus Building!
They have different functions. Some are responsible for exploring strange areas, some are responsible for leading survivors, and some are responsible for supporting their peers, but they are all employed by the Narcissus Cleaning Building.
This promotion is to establish the building manager of this gathering area.
"Oh, that's how it is."
Singh nodded as if he didn't understand.
suddenly...
A flashlight shone on the strong light, and A Hang saw the young man standing on the bones, and a strange student in black Nike sportswear, coming back and forward.
"Are you an ant worker?"
Chen Qinghe stopped in front of the rolling door and looked down at the time of the watch.
4 hours: 53 points -
It took them 15 minutes along the way. Originally, the speed would not be so slow, but Chen Qinghe let Huang Zicheng do some ability training halfway. After all, Huang Zicheng has hardly been in actual combat since evolution, and there is still quite immature in the use of ability.
Metal rage!
This is Huang Zicheng's ability after awakening. It can affect the control of metal and make it violent. The metal on the street where Jizheng Supermarket is located is extremely twisted and deformed, thanks to this ability.
"Yes."
A Hang is a little afraid of Chen Qinghe in front of him.
He could see that the three people, including the evolutionist (Huang Zicheng), were mainly the weak and vulnerable young man in the middle.
This person is the leader of this group!
It is hard to imagine that such a thin person is also an evolutionist. A Hang is shocked and envious. The strength of the evolutionist has been regarded as a superman or even a god by survivors.
"Now take us there."
Chen Qinghe said indifferently.
"Oi, come with me."
A Hang nodded. The sewer leading to the Narcissus Building was in the alley at the back door of the supermarket. He turned on the mining light of the miner's cap and walked towards the back door of the supermarket in the bright light.
Chen Qinghe took the lead in catching up.
The reason why he struggled to walk through the sewer was to collect some useful information about the Narcissus Tower from the ant worker. He didn't know anything about the destination - he didn't like it.