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Chapter 1759: A dead end, an escape plan(2/2)

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The second floor of the space capsule.

The humans were imprisoned in eight rooms.

The food warehouse No. 2 was filled with people.

They were withered, and many of them fell to the ground, probably dead.

They sat numbly on the ground like walking corpses, curled up and shivered.

But among them, several people sat around and discussed in a low voice.

A man who was so thin that his cheeks were sunken and deformed, whispered:

"According to my understanding of these beasts, after they have eaten the No. 1 warehouse, it will probably be our No. 2 warehouse soon. There is not much time left for us. I have figured out a route to escape. Are you willing to fight with me once?"

"I'm the one." said an old man with gray hair but good health.

"Brother Yu, I'll follow you too." A young man, who was about teenager, was full of excitement.

Another tall and thin middle-aged man, with a strong temperament, nodded and said:

"According to what Yu Qiang said, we have no way out and can only do this."

“I join.”

The four of them looked at the last man with red spots on his face.

The spots on the man's face are the marks left by the burning sun during the extremely hot natural disaster.

The spotted man thought for a moment and asked:

"How can we escape?"

The cheeks were sunken and deformed. Yu Qiang, the initiator of this escape operation, said in a deep voice:

"I understand this building, and it is definitely not possible to walk the stairs. I will encounter a large number of zombies, so I can only take the elevator and we can climb over the ventilation ducts.

One end of the ventilation duct is connected to the air outlet of the stairs or elevators, and the other end is connected to the air outlet or exhaust port of the house. These vents are located on the top of the elevator and stairwells…”

"We can climb directly from the elevator to the bottom."

The spotted man nodded and continued to ask:

"And what? We escaped from this building, where are we going next?"

"We must have a target location."

"Where can we go on such a cold day? We don't have any food, clothing, and transportation tools, and we can't walk far."

Yu Qiang gritted his teeth, looked up at the surroundings, fearing that others would hear their conversation.

"In terms of clothing, Xiao Luoke and I pulled down all the clothes of the people who died in the room these days. We can share some of them with you. In terms of food, I can't do anything, but I must leave here.

Instead of waiting for death here, it’s better to fight. At least I don’t want to be treated as food!”

"Yes." The tall man clenched his fists and said. The most frustrating thing he came out of the ranks could not stand to happen to him. Unexpectedly, this time he capsized in the gutter and encountered those beasts.

The Spotted Man didn't continue to investigate the food problem, so he could only take one step at a time.

"But, where are you going?" asked the spotted man.

The escape initiator Yu Qiang's eyes flashed and he said:

"Have you ever heard of a place called Oil City?"

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Chapter completed!
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