The sound of high-speed water flow suddenly stopped.
"What happened?"
"The water storage is exhausted and cannot be replenished if it cannot return to the ground."
"Pour in our own water."
The high-speed water flow sounded again and stopped again.
"What happened again?"
"The water flow for sandblasting is exhausted and the cutting capacity is greatly reduced."
“Can it be recycled and reused?”
"With the current conditions, it's very difficult."
"We also have some explosives that Catalina got, can we use them?"
"You can try it."
The drilling machine was lifted up, and after a buzzing sound, several deep holes appeared in the construction tunnel. A small amount of C4 explosive was stuffed into the deep holes, the detonating electrode was inserted, and a long wire was led out.
After the detonation, there was a muffled sound, and everyone carefully returned to the end of the tunnel.
"Don't worry, the structure here is very strong and the tunnel will not collapse. When the US government built it in the last century, it was to withstand nuclear bomb attacks."
"How far is it from the bomb shelter?"
"About one to two meters."
"Increase the amount of explosives."
So the blasting was carried out again. After several blasts, a large amount of gravel blocked the passage.
"Ahem, cough, cough... Damn it! Bring the shovel, we have to get rid of these broken stones."
The tunnel is narrow, and the working surface can only accommodate one person at most. Whether it is Minsk, the Butcher, or even David Lawrence, it is inconvenient. Only the smallest Zhou Qingfeng can spread out his hands and feet, and he can only use his physical strength to go up.
It has the advantage of being strong enough to shovel gravel.
This work lasted two or three hours. The air in the narrow tunnel was not flowing smoothly, and Zhou Qingfeng soon became sweaty. Minsk had to use a blower and a flexible water pipe used for fire extinguishing to ventilate Zhou Qingfeng.
"Hahaha..., this is much cooler." Zhou Qingfeng, who was sweating all over, had taken off only a pair of underwear to facilitate his work. A flexible water pipe was blowing air behind his buttocks, making his balls feel chilly.
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Several big men were also dirty and covered with wet mud and dust. They were wearing helmets and holding lights on their heads, and their faces were gray. Listening to Zhou Qingfeng laughing at himself, they all laughed happily in the back.
"Victor, I saw your ass. Those fags are going to love your ass."
"Butcher, you die!"
"I also think Victor is in good shape, just a little bit worse than me."
"David, I'm much more handsome than you."
"Yes, the diao is as big as a donkey. Our girls from Ukraine like this kind of man."
"Minsk, you've learned too much."
"Hahaha……."
In a hot and humid closed environment, a group of old men could only joke around to relieve the pressure. But after Zhou Qingfeng had cleared away the gravel on the working surface, he stood up straight and kicked the opposite stone wall with his feet.
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With five or six times the explosive force of an ordinary person, a hole was immediately opened in the thin stone wall at the end, and a stream of exceptionally cool and stale air surged out from the hole.
"Victor, get back quickly." Minsk shouted from behind.
Zhou Qingfeng turned around and ran away like a rabbit. God knows what's behind the cave wall, so it's better to be careful.
The blower came forward again. After more than ten minutes of ventilation, several big men squeezed in together. After several iron pickaxes were turned on the wheel several times, the hole was enlarged enough for one person to pass through.
Shining a strong flashlight behind the cave wall, Zhou Qingfeng discovered that they had broken through the wall of a large warehouse. There were piles of wooden boxes in the warehouse, but judging from the shape of the wooden boxes, it seemed that no one had visited this place for more than half a century.
Already.
"Look, this canned meat produced in 1963 is the property of the U.S. Army." David Lawrence shined a bright flashlight on a large wooden box, with words and barcodes clearly printed on it.
Zhou Qingfeng walked into the quiet and dark warehouse wearing a gas mask. After confirming that there was no danger from above, he waved to his companions and shouted: "Come in, everyone! It's just us here, no one else."
"There is a blanket here. Look at the box and it says 'for use only after being attacked by the enemy'."
"There are also biscuits. Damn it! This biscuit is old enough to be my grandfather. It was produced in 1962 and is a 'civil defense material for emergency use'."
"There are still distilled water and medicines from 1957 here. Oh my god, can these things still be used?"
"Theoretically, it's possible. For example, those foods are completely edible. You know, the U.S. military during World War II ate the corned beef from the Civil War in 1865, but you don't expect them to be very delicious."
A group of people seemed to have entered the historical Grand View Garden, roaming in this warehouse that had been dusty for at least half a century. It was not until more than ten minutes later that Zhou Qingfeng exclaimed: "Hey, where is the exit of this warehouse? We are not here.
Looking for these antique cans.”
"The exit is here." Minsk found an iron door, and he immediately ordered his men to transport various demolition equipment over with the 'Walker' machine.
The iron gate was very thick, but it could not withstand damage from the welding gun. Within half an hour, a large hole appeared in the iron gate. Zhou Qingfeng and his group filed out and continued to search the underground civil defense facility.
The underground of the police headquarters was almost hollowed out. There are a lot of warehouses here. In addition to food, everyone also found many trucks from decades ago, old diesel generators, and even a well-equipped hospital. Of course, underground
The equipment in the hospital is very outdated and all the medicines are expired.
"This place is so nice, I don't want to leave."
"Look, there is a barracks here, and the iron frame beds are still very sturdy."
"Yes, although the facilities here are very old, they are very complete. Look at this big water purifier. It can pump water directly from a deep well for purification."
"But we still have to leave because we can't stay underground forever."
"Yeah, what a shame!"
A group of people walked around and finally entered a much smaller underground parking lot.
"Oh..., we finally found the right place." Zhou Qingfeng broke open the last dusty iron door and saw a row of neatly parked modern vehicles. It felt like he had traveled back in time decades ago.
"This is the 2025 Dodge Charger, oh..., a model of American muscle car. It has 370 horsepower and strong power. It only takes six seconds to accelerate from 100 kilometers to 100 kilometers. It also comes with armor and strong crash barriers.
Information equipment is specially designed to deal with the deteriorating public security situation in New York. The only trouble is..., it is fully electric, where can we recharge it in the future?"
When it comes to vehicles, men are very enthusiastic, and several people gathered around the New York Police's standard police car to express their opinions.
"It doesn't matter, there will always be electricity. There are more than twenty Dodge Chargers here, I think we can drive them all away."
"I think what we gained is not just an ordinary police car. Look at this... mrap, an anti-mine ambush vehicle, retired equipment of the US military. It weighs 18 tons, has strong armor, superior power, and comes with a machine gun turret.
The American police thought it was too big, so they kept leaving it in the garage, but this is what I have always wanted. With it, who do we have to fear? The Zetas gang is nothing!"