If it is used to express it in comics, Wu Han's expression at this moment must be a thick black line on his head. He was angry and praised Sun Meng for causing trouble with a loud thunder to show punishment.

In this world, everything seems precious because of its rare quantity. People like to collect antiques for hundreds of years, but they discard the stones that are short for millions of years and have been growing up to billions of years. The reason is that there are too many authentic antiques. Since there are too many, they are not valuable. It is precisely because not everyone has the courage to look at the bloody face, and not everyone can face a bleak life, so selective forgetting has practical significance. Although the behavior of forgetting pain is criticized, it is better than everyone becoming a trenchant slut!

He taught Sun Meng a little a lesson. Wu Han immediately coughed and cleared his throat, explaining:

"Hey, don't be afraid, power generation has nothing to do with nuclear power. This shelter is driven by several small turbines. Do you understand hydropower? I just read the maintenance tips. The turbine is German goods, and the quality should be good."

The misunderstanding was quickly clarified, and the survivors' nervousness relaxed again. Only Sun Meng, who was consciously wronged, still rubbed her forehead and continued to linger with Wu Han in tears, insisting on him to make compensation. He was so entangled that he had no choice but to treat Sun Meng, so he had to bow and beg him:

"My coquettish little sister, stop crying. My coquettish sister, isn't it okay if I'm afraid of you this time? I'll bake a plate of Madras cake for you to apologize. Isn't that okay? Okay, plus a meal of squirrel fish, you don't cry."

After some persuasion, Wu Han finally coaxed Sun Meng. He turned around and wiped the layer of sweat from his forehead, looked down at his watch, and said:

"The time is almost over, let's go in!"

Because they were worried that the accumulated waste gas in the shelter that had been vacant for many years was harmful to the human body, the survivors have been hiding far away. Now when they came to the door, they realized that the thickness of the door was amazing. The inside and outside of the door were steel plates that were more than four fingers thick, and the middle layer was thick lead plates similar to the layer of cream in the sandwich biscuits. It was obviously specially designed to deal with nuclear radiation. The support structure of the entire door, together with the steel plates and lead plates, and even an adult opened his arms, could not touch the inside and outside of the door at the same time.

Although the shelter was built early, even by later standards, this degree of protection measures can be said to be solid.

When the survivors passed by this gate that was absolutely unaware of in the world of ordinary people, they were all amazed. Zhou Chen also stopped and glanced carefully from top to bottom with an interesting gaze, without missing a trace of details. The ladies who were also curious also stopped to observe and exchanged opinions with each other. Only the old monk Lekong maintained a demeanor of a Taoist monk who was not moved by external objects. He clasped his hands together and silently recited the scriptures, and walked steadily into the shelter.

"Can this door block that thing?"

I don't know who it was, but suddenly asked timidly. The survivor was also aroused from his fear when he heard the sound. Without asking, it can be seen that the existence referred to by that thing is extraordinary. Only the golden eyeball in Wu Han's mouth can enjoy such high-level treatment. I don't know who was so ignorant, and he rashly asked this stupid question about exposing the emperor's new clothes.

Wu Han couldn't continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb. After stammering for a few times, he said:

"Oh, what should I say about this? I think it's quite lingering, at most I can stop it, but since this gate is used, it's better than nothing, you think so?"

Hearing Wu Han's answer that was almost honest, all the survivors of Peach Blossom Land realized that the future was bleak, and everyone was indifferent. They agreed to it a few times and exposed this unpleasant topic. Not perfectly settled the emergencies, Wu Han smiled and rubbed his hands and said:

"Okay, everyone follows me, don't fall behind, let's set off."

Wu Han, who was aware of the way, walked in front, shouting loudly to others to follow, and lit up the police flashlight in his hand to guide the way.

Zhou Chen, Sun Meng, the old monk and others, carrying a nervous heart, followed him into the large underground space in front of him. As soon as Bu entered the shelter, the first thing that caught his eye was a line of red characters "Dig deep holes, accumulate grain, and do not dominate" on the concrete wall facing the door, highlighting the rich cultural atmosphere of the building era. In the complex tunnel system underground in the scenic area, cultural relics from that particular period were quite common, and survivors were no longer surprised. Everyone just took a look when entering the door, and then turned their attention away.

On the way, Wu Han, who was walking in front, introduced:

"Please take a look. After entering the door, the guard room is facing us, and the infirmary and lounge are behind. The corridor on the left leads to the material warehouse and armory, the corridor on the right leads to the living area, and the widest one in the middle reaches the command post and communication room. Let's take a look at the living area first?"

Survivors were blinded by the internal conditions of the shelter. Everyone listened to whatever Wu Han said. This suggestion was successfully passed. The newly started turbine is truly in disrepair and the power is not enough to meet the use of all systems in the shelter at the same time. Perhaps it is precisely because of insufficient power that the incandescent lamps placed on the top of the corridor are now dimly lit, as if they were weak and weak as fireflies. What's more, they look like candles in the wind about to be extinguished, making the scenery around them particularly hazy, adding a bit of a horror film tension here.

"Don't be afraid, there are fluorescent indicators on the wall. If you follow the sign, you won't get lost."

Seeing that everyone was nervous, Wu Han took the time to comfort him and pointed to the street signs and other signs on the wall. In this old nuclear shelter, there was unexpectedly a clear internal structure index map and related guidance signs, which were quite humane. I believe that under normal circumstances, as long as you are not blind, you will not get lost in this maze-like underground building. However, the lighting conditions around were poor, and the survivors dared not walk around for fear of falling behind. Wu Han's enlightenment was really not very effective.
Chapter completed!