Peter and Jason were not impressed by this location at first, until a big man found them on the lawn.
"Hey, it's you guys, remember me? I'm Carol."
Peter and the others looked up, and Peter frowned at that face. He thought about it carefully before uncovering his face in the depths of his memory, and said, "Are you Thompson's little follower?"
"It's me." Carroll nodded and said, "Thompson lives in this neighborhood now. I have to go over and see him. Do you want to come together?"
Peter lowered his head and glanced at the location on the map he pointed at. It was exactly where the fourth bomb was located, but it was not a very good neighborhood. It could even be said to be much more chaotic than the one they lived in.
"Didn't Thompson go to college?" Peter asked.
Carroll shook his head and said: "His father committed a crime, and the whole family was implicated. He didn't go to college, and no professional team wanted him. He worked as a porter on Mason Street, and his youngest daughter
Already three years old."
Peter and Jason both sighed, but didn't say anything. Peter looked at Jason and said, "We have to go over and take a look. We have to find a way to stop this disaster."
Jason looked around. It was obvious that it was not that they would just sit back and everything would return to its original state. It was more likely that if they continued to delay, everyone here would die.
Jason and Peter set off, but in fact because the specific locations of several bombs were announced in advance, the people in that neighborhood had almost been evacuated, but the two of them still found Thompson at the place Carroll mentioned.
After so many years, he is still very strong, and because of long-term physical labor, he has even become stronger than Jason now.
Seeing Peter and Jason walking over, he was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and said, "I didn't expect you two to still be alive."
"After all these years, your mouth still smells the same." Jason choked back mercilessly, but noticed that Thompson was loading goods into the truck, and there were two skinny scumbags sitting in the truck compartment.
Sloppy person.
"This is my own car. I have to go around the nearby streets and send these people out." Thompson said simply.
The group of people Thompson mentioned obviously meant the two people sitting in his car, and judging from their size and appearance, they should be two homeless people.
There must be a lot of homeless people on the street where he lives, because the public security in the neighborhood is not very good, and the police don't often visit. Many homeless people use this place as their base.
Some of them will also watch the news and run away, but some are either drug addicted or old and frail. Some don't know how to run at all, and some can't run even if they want to. Thompson seems to be using
Use your own moving truck to transport these people out.
"How many trips have you made?" Peter asked.
"There have been five trips, but a few troublemakers have to go to the mountains and forests to set up tents." Thompson said with some disgust.
They don't have that much time to recall the intense conflict in their teenage years. After 20 years, when we see each other again, any past grudges are incomparable to the current critical situation.
"I'll go with you." Jason opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in. He waved his hand to Peter and said, "Go and check the road ahead, Peter. If you have any questions, call me."
"
Peter nodded and did not want to get in the car. Thompson and Jason were the stronger ones and could move people, while he was thinner. After so many years as a researcher, it was difficult to help with heavy work anymore.
.
"I didn't expect you to do this." In the car, Jason looked at Thompson who was driving. He obviously no longer had the high-spiritedness of his boyhood. The years had left too many traces on his face, which showed that he
These years have not been good.
"Someone has to do this. Is it possible to let them die in there like this?" Thompson breathed out from his nose and said, "I get angry when I see that Peter Parker cowering. What happens?
Whatever happens, he will definitely be the first to run away."
"You are wrong. We came here from two streets away. We intend to completely solve this problem. What about you?"
"Just you?" Thompson raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Jason, as if he didn't believe it at all.
"You also saw before that the guy named the Clown was knocked down by a homeless man. This shows that he is not that strong, he is just hiding. As long as we can find him, all the trouble will be over."
"I really want to punch him." Thompson roared: "It's my daughter's birthday the day after tomorrow, and she can't even celebrate it in her own home!"
"Then finish these things quickly and we can each punch him."
The car quickly drove to Thompson's target location, which was deep in a park. When walking from the square, you could see several tents in the distance, but the tents were set up halfway up the mountain, and the two of them had to climb up the mountain.
As Thompson said, these lunatics have to set up tents in the wilderness. Fortunately, the park is some distance away from the bomb placement site, and the nearest point out of this range is actually only a few hundred meters away, so in fact, as long as we find them
, stepped on the accelerator and went out.
However, there were a few people here who seemed to have never surfed the Internet and didn't know anything about bombs. They thought Thompson and the others were policemen who came to demolish the house and wanted to fight them with weapons.
It took a lot of effort for Thompson and Jason to knock all the people unconscious. Each person carried one person and dragged the other, and got all four people into the car.
Because these locations where the bombs were planted were leaked when the second bomb was released, the blocks further back in the ranking had more time to escape. When the car drove out, there was not a single person on the street.
Just when they were about to withdraw from the range, Peter's phone call came suddenly. He said anxiously on the phone: "No, don't go this way, Jason, let Thompson take a detour, and come from over there."
Get off the trail!"
"What's wrong? Peter, why can't you take the high road?"
"It's blocked here, here..."
As soon as he said this, the phone was snatched away, and a strange high-pitched male voice came from the phone, "Why bother with those damn homeless people?! Only if they are killed will the subsequent bomb locations be announced."
, if it didn’t kill anyone, we wouldn’t know where the bomb was placed!!!”
"Are you crazy?!" Thompson yelled into the phone: "Are you going to just let them get blown up there?!"
"That's because they are running slowly. What does it have to do with you?! You nosy stupid pig, you will kill more people!!"
"You are the one who is selfish..." As soon as Jason said this, the car had already arrived at the intersection of the main road, but there was no road at all. The intersection was blocked by a pile of car wrecks, and a large group of people stood there.
It roared in this direction from outside the range.
"Don't come here! Leave them behind!! Otherwise we won't know where the next bomb is hidden!!!"
"Why on earth should we save them? They are obviously seeking death themselves!"
"They're just a bunch of homeless people, so what's wrong with letting them get blown up? They're all a cancer in society anyway, a bunch of drug addicts who defrauded and committed all kinds of evil, wouldn't it be just right if they died?!"
Thompson was driving a minivan, not a big truck. Faced with the wreckage of various trucks blocking the road ahead, he couldn't just rush over, but there were only two minutes left.
Thompson is a local and knows how to take the path next to this block. But the bad thing is that there are also locals in the group of people standing outside. When they saw Thompson's car turning around, they knew that he wanted to take the path and immediately called a group of people.
People went and blocked the path.
Fortunately, Thompson was driving faster after all and arrived before that group of people. When the group of people arrived, they found that they could not create obstacles, so they simply blocked the road in the middle of the road, making it impossible for the car to hit the accelerator.
come out.
Peter rushed into the crowd and tried to push them out of the way, but a strong man grabbed him by the neck and threw him out.
"Go away! Are you crazy? If no one dies here, where will it be safe for us to hide?! Do you want your family to be killed by a bomb hidden somewhere?!"
"There are living people in the car!!" Peter roared: "How can you watch them being blown up in front of you?!!"
He got up and tried to stop everyone, but there were too many people, and he didn't know how to fight. He was beaten by the strong man and two people, and he could only lie on the ground with his head in his hands, screaming continuously.
The physical pain caused Peter pain, but what made him collapse even more was the mental torture. He began to think that he was extremely powerful when he was sick. If only he could do it again, it would be great. If he could do it again, he could defeat these people.
Throw it all out.
Jason looked at the people blocking the road and felt a sense of fear and sadness, but not because they could so indifferently ignore the death of their compatriots, but because he was understanding them.
According to the game rules set by the clown, the map will not be announced until someone is killed in each round of the game. The location of the fifth bomb has been leaked, so it doesn't matter whether it is announced publicly or not.
But what if everyone survives this time, and the subsequent maps will not be released? But there are still five bombs that I don’t know where.
His original plan was to take his wife and children to live with his wife's family. They lived in the suburbs, far away from here. It was supposed to be safe, but what if something happened?
The location of the bomb is not announced. Once it explodes, the entire four-kilometer surrounding area will be reduced to ashes. What if it is your own home?
Thinking of his wife and children, Jason found himself hesitating. He even had the urge to grab the steering wheel and apply the brakes.
Anyway, those homeless people gave up on themselves, and their life and death had nothing to do with this society anyway. Why should they sacrifice the safety of their families for this group of strangers who gave up on themselves?
Jason took a painful breath, and Thompson was obviously confused. He was also a concerned middle-aged man.
He only went to rescue these people because he was just a porter back then. When he was moving through the streets, he was pointed out by many homeless people who were familiar with the terrain. So after moving his family to a safe place, he
The first thing I thought of was to transport this group of people out.
At that time, there was at least more than an hour left, and he happened to have a car with free space, so there was no point in going around the neighborhood to save people.
But now, he has to choose between these homeless people and his beloved wife and daughter. How should he choose?
At the moment when they were struggling, the car had already rushed in front of the group of people blocking the road, and they obviously had no intention of getting out of the way.
At the critical moment, Thompson turned the steering wheel and the truck rushed out, grazing the sides of the buildings on both sides of the street. The moment it rolled onto the ground, there was a loud explosion behind it.