Four days of hard work with almost no sleep finally paid off!
With the help of the glow of the fluorescent stick, a tall woman stood out from the trapped crowd first. She stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's shoulders. She pressed hard with her fingers and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Victor Hugo. I have never fallen into this trap."
After surviving such a terrible predicament, I owe you my life this time."
Listening to Catalina Raven's praise, Zhou Qingfeng said with a wry smile: "I almost gave up doing such a dirty and tiring job, but it would be a pity if a beautiful woman like Miss Raven died.
, I can only reluctantly continue to work.”
"Your joke is not funny at all. But I accept your compliment." Catalina Raven patted Zhou Qingfeng on the shoulder and left behind him.
Next was the butcher. This heartless guy seemed to be a little injured, and his precious PKM machine gun was nowhere to be seen. He walked up with this arm, and laughed in a hoarse voice: "It feels good to be alive.
I now feel that you are a reliable companion."
The third person who came up was a big guy who was younger than the butcher, but taller and stronger. His face was as hard as a stone sculpture, but he looked at Zhou Qingfeng with a kind of close look. He only said one sentence, "We are friends."
The combat engineer Minsk is such a man of few words.
The fourth one to come out was a walking machine. It looked like a headless cow, with thick limbs and a crude appearance. This should be the 'walker'. There were two people lying on the platform of the machine. Anji looked around weakly.
Qingfeng opened his mouth but could not speak.
"Okay, don't think about talking, I know you don't have the strength." Zhou Qingfeng comforted.
The other guy lying down was of course Tony Parker. This little gangster was looking miserable at the moment. He just waved his hand and said "Hi", and then lowered his hand helplessly.
Next came the trapped people one after another. They staggered through the escape tunnel opened by Zhou Qingfeng. Their eyes were full of gratitude when they looked at Zhou Qingfeng. Some even cried bitterly because they were saved and kept praying to God.
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However, these people had been underground for too long and could not return to the surface immediately, otherwise the strong light would blind them. Zhou Qingfeng and Jenny had to find ways to find them something to eat and drink.
"How is the situation outside?" Catalina drank some water and softened the bread in her mouth before swallowing it. After regaining some strength, she began to ask various questions.
"I don't know." Zhou Qingfeng worked in the subway for four days. During these four days, he basically lost all understanding of the outside world. Apart from a routine greeting to Lena Foxx every day, he never cared about anything else.
"I have given up any hope of occupying the police headquarters. Maybe it will be occupied long ago."
"How did you persist underground for four or five days?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
"We all have the habit of carrying food and water with us. We share a share and barely survive." Catalina Raven glanced at the people around her who were escaping and whispered: "As for other people, they are not so lucky.
Already."
The food and water that Zhou Qingfeng collected in the past few days were basically consumed by the hundreds of people who were escaping from trouble in front of him. He asked strangely: "Didn't you say there are thousands of people? The number of people here is much smaller."
"There were originally more than 2,000 people who were survivors in several blocked subway passages nearby. After we were trapped underground at the City Hall Station, we opened up passages in other directions, and found these people who were also trapped.
These people have been trapped longer than us. When you rescued us, the weak people died in large numbers. Now these people are lucky enough to survive after enduring various hardships. Some people have to eat corpses in order to survive."
Eat corpses?!
Zhou Qingfeng felt horrified after hearing this. Looking around, he found that most of the survivors were young and strong men, and there were very few women. He saw the butcher hanging by his arms and carelessly chewing on a box of canned pork, so he asked:
"Why was the butcher injured?"
Catalina turned her head and looked with a wry smile: "Angie once gave the food she was given to a child who was about to starve to death, and it triggered a riot. Hundreds of people rushed towards us asking for food.
The butcher opened fire with his machine gun, but he only brought 200 rounds of ammunition. After clearing the air, he could only use the machine gun to smash the crowd away. In the end, the rioting crowd was repulsed, his machine gun was broken, and his arm was retracted.
hurt."
After hearing Catalina's story, the butcher raised his head and grinned at Zhou Qingfeng, "Victor, it's a pity that you weren't there at the time, so you don't even know how exciting it is to shoot at the crowd like crazy!"
"Eat yours! You're the only one who talks a lot of nonsense. I think you haven't been hungry enough these past few days." Zhou Qingfeng retorted.
After barely recovering his strength and adapting to the light, Zhou Qingfeng led the team to lead the people he rescued back to the ground. But it was already the seventh day of the catastrophe.
In just seven days, the entire Manhattan area has been changed beyond recognition. Every building has signs of damage, a large number of vehicles and floors have been destroyed, and thick smoke can be seen everywhere.
Compared with the four days before Zhou Qingfeng entered the subway, the illegal immigrants and the lower class of society who were robbing homes had begun to become larger-scale and more organized, and the fights between them became more serious. In order to compete for the right to search a building, dozens of people boarded the subway.
Hundreds of people will fight in the streets.
However, when Zhou Qingfeng led hundreds of people out of the subway, they were still shocked by these gangsters, especially when they looked like humans or ghosts.
"Okay, everyone, don't be in a daze! Come with me, we have to find a place to rest." Zhou Qingfeng called Catalina and others to the house where he hid the mobile command vehicle.
Hundreds of people who were rescued looked at the unrecognizable Manhattan in New York at a loss, and then consciously followed Zhou Qingfeng and others to leave. They may be eager to contact their families and return to their residences, but under the current situation
, following Zhou Qingfeng closely is their only choice.
Four days later, Zhou Qingfeng's mobile command vehicle was occupied by a group of gangsters. However, the vehicle was not driven away, but instead contained a lot of various supplies that had been robbed by these gangsters.
The tear gas shells were loaded on the grenade launcher, and the gangsters were easily driven out of the house. They were greeted by a ruthless rain of bullets from several cold-blooded guys. When he returned home, Zhou Qingfeng was so tired that he found a broken room.
He lay down on the bed.
"If you have any trouble, please solve it yourself. I haven't rested for four days. I'm really sleepy. Please let me take a nap." Zhou Qingfeng fell asleep on the bed without even taking off his clothes.
This is the benefit of having a reliable companion, so you can have a good night's sleep.
After spending more than ten hours in a deep sleep, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly received a reminder: 'Ten days of survival time in the wasteland have passed, and you have three days of rest to return to the original time and space. You can return with loot weighing one gram.'
Zhou Qingfeng was awakened by this reminder. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was still lying on a broken bed, and Catalina was resting on the recliner in front of him. Hearing Zhou Qingfeng get up, she opened her eyes and said: "
You can continue to sleep for a while, everything has been arranged, and Minsk and the Butcher will be on duty day and night."
"I have to go to the bathroom." Zhou Qingfeng hurried into the bathroom and began to study the prompt he had just received.