Da da da---

The sound of dense footsteps echoed continuously in the six-meter-wide alleyway.

A dozen soldiers surrounded Jiang Zhe and walked down the slope of the lane.

On the walls on both sides, there is a dim emergency light every ten meters.

After walking for ten minutes.

Finally reached the end of the alley.

An iron gate three meters high and three meters wide lies in front of you, with a person's height on the surrounding wall.

It is a shooting hole like a machine gun bunker.

Dozens of heavy machine guns pointed at where they came from in the alleyway.

Ding ding ding---

One of the soldiers pressed the button on the wall, and the iron door opened with a creak.

"Get in!"

Following the order, Jiang Zhe and Du Xue walked through the iron gate.

Behind the door is still an alleyway leading underground, but it is much narrower, only two meters wide.

Two middle-aged women in white coats yawned.

He glanced at Jiang Zhe with some dissatisfaction and said, "Stretch out your arms."

"what?"

Du Xue behind him asked blankly.

"Nonsense, of course it's a blood test. What if you two have already drank snow water?"

One of them said impatiently.

"broken!"

Jiang Zhe's heart skipped a beat.

He did not expect that the military would come up with a genetic virus testing agent so quickly. In his previous life, it would have taken at least half a month.

Some things on the timeline have changed because of him.

The most important thing is that Du Xue is infected.

really.

A minute later, a man in a white coat suddenly jumped up and ran behind a soldier like a rabbit.

Pointing at Du Xue and shouting: "She, she is infected with [Black Light of Life]."

Wow, the words just fell.

A dozen soldiers around raised their assault rifles.

Jiang Zhe had already stepped forward to block Du Xue.

"Hey, hey, don't be impulsive."

Jiang Zhe raised his hand to indicate that he was not in danger.

The leading soldier glared at Jiang Zhe, "Get out of my way, boy, are you trying to stop us?"

"Brothers, don't be impulsive."

As Jiang Zhe spoke, he took out a pack of Huazi from his pocket and handed it over.

In the last days.

If there is anything that can bring two people closer together the fastest, it must be smoking or drinking.

"It's useless. I don't want to be locked up with her, so get out of the way."

The leading soldier took Hua Zi and his tone improved a lot.

Chi

Jiang Zhe lit one for himself, "Brother, how do you usually deal with this kind of situation?"

The soldier lit a cigarette, took a long puff, and then said quietly: "Either he will be locked up and let those researchers do experiments, or he will be beaten to death and thrown out now."

"Okay, let me say a few words in private."

Jiang Zhe nodded, turned around and hugged the pale Du Xue.

Whisper in her ear: "Don't say anything. I will take you out for one day at most, and I will do what I say."

Du Xue slowly hugged Jiang Zhe.

After a moment: "I believe you. If you don't come to save me, I will never let you go."

Bang bang!

Jiang Zhe patted her back gently: "Don't worry, the thing I'm not afraid of the most is ghosts."

The good atmosphere was shattered by these words.

Du Xue glared at him fiercely, and the two separated.

"Brother, do me a favor and lock her up. I can't let her be a lonely ghost."

After Jiang Zhe finished speaking, he took out another bottle of [Smothered Donkey] from his backpack and handed it over.

Behind him, Du Xue pinched Jiang Zhe's arm gently.

Both cigarettes and wine.

The leading soldier opposite shook his shoulders and said, "Okay, for this reason, I will arrange a more comfortable cell for her.

Brother, I’m sorry, there’s nothing we can do about it.”

By the way, he also comforted Jiang Zhe.

Du Xue was locked up with pig iron handcuffs as thick as her thumbs.

A group of people continued to go deeper underground.

Jiang Zhe estimated that they had gone more than fifty meters underground and finally reached the end of the alley.

Lifting the thick curtain at the entrance of the alley.

A low buzzing sound reached my ears.

There was also a foul smell mixed with various flavors that penetrated my nose.

What you can see is an endless arched tunnel.

On both sides of the five-meter-wide tunnel, emergency two-person tents were neatly lined up.

The temperature here is much warmer than in the lane outside.

From the thermometer on the wall, you can see that the temperature has risen to about ten degrees below zero.

Countless evacuees were sitting, talking, or doing various things in front of the tents.

Regardless of male or female.

They were all wrapped tightly, leaving only a pair of tired and distracted eyes.

Occasionally, faces were exposed, the men were unshaven and the women were unkempt.

Obviously, the living conditions in the air-raid shelter were not good.

Maybe it's just that I can't die from hunger or cold.

"Give way."

The leading soldier kept drinking.

The crowd occupying the middle aisle quickly moved out of the way.

Many people looked at Jiang Zhe and Du Xue curiously.

Both sides of the air raid shelter.

There are still tunnels leading to unknown directions, and they are still densely packed with survivors.

"Brother, how many people are hiding here?"

Jiang Zhe leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

"There are probably more than 30,000 people, most of whom are faculty and staff of the Polytechnic University and survivors nearby."

The leading soldier responded.

The group of people moved forward along the straight tunnel.

"Little brother, come and take a look. The original LV bag costs RMB 200,000. You only need a bag of instant noodles and you can take it away."

"This is a three-million-dollar Vacheron Constantin watch. Brother, I only need two cans of canned meat and it's yours."
To be continued...