"Where's Vaughn?" Gusvota used a tool similar to an ice pick in the strong wind to smash into the rock wall next to him, and asked the others at the top of his lungs, but the roaring hurricane completely blew his voice away.
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This was originally a shelter on this windy road, but during the last strong wind period, the shelter with four walls was blown away on two sides, and now they barely have a leeward slope for repair.
This suddenly increased the risk of the entire road several times. They had to travel continuously for 1.5 kilometers without protection before they could enter the next real safe haven.
Gusvota looked at his men who were also confused, shook his head, turned around and started trekking again. Now is not the time to look for people. According to the weather forecast, the wind speed here will gradually increase in the next few hours, and will eventually condense at night.
to level 20.
They must enter the Afterlife Bar before nightfall, which is the midpoint of this windy road and is also one of the few resting spots that is completely buried underground and is absolutely safe.
Fortunately, the Windy Road is a one-way road without any forks. As long as you have courage, even if you go alone, you will not go in the wrong direction, just like that Vaughan. Gusvota doesn't know whether the guide is confused or not.
The wind was so strong that he didn't have time to pay attention to the situation behind him. In short, when the team arrived at the shelter and prepared to rest, he did not stop, but just moved forward alone and disappeared into the storm.
Step by step, Gusvota began to move forward arduously in the desert where the city itself converged. As he said, this was a one-way line, and the safety and time costs of replacing people leading the team were high.
It was too high. Guswater just changed places with the bodyguard in front of him and became the new guide.
In this environment, he trusts himself more than others.
Gusvota is also a superhuman now. Those who tried their best to enter the shelter back then were willing to pay any price. This is how the Valentinians got their greedy blood potions.
Before Gluttony died, when the polar body warehouse was still there, and when the pioneers were still full of hope for the future, they had deliberately leaked a considerable amount of Greedy Blood Potion in order to expand the base of superhuman bodies.
At that time, they never dreamed that their advantageous position as a Flying Dragon Rider would be ruined by just one person.
Gusvota did not use any greedy blood potion with exaggerated abilities. He just injected himself with an ability potion that made him faster and stronger, and then the second one was sold on the black market.
The [Cancer Recovery] ability is second only to the [Dimensional Gate] ability.
After the Apocalypse, a major change in human traditional concepts is that people are no longer afraid of cancer.
Based on the monitoring of the shelter chip, if the shelter residents have slight physical abnormalities, the physical test results will be uploaded to the infirmary. This is also to ensure that no players come. This early detection and early treatment policy makes most cancers less likely to occur.
Not so scary anymore.
However, Gusvota, who was blessed with dual abilities, could only rely on his passively improved physical fitness when he became a superhuman to resist in this big storm.
At this time, in the afterlife bar haven, Vaughn had already entered.
There are only three people maintaining the entire safe haven here and expanding the area of the safe haven. Under their cleaning, the Afterlife Bar is now bright, and they have brought enough supplies here in batches.
Among these three people, there is an engineer, a doctor, and a guard, each with their own responsibilities, but it is undeniable that when no one is visiting, their biggest pastime is to get together and play Shell.
But today's battle situation was different. When Vaughn suddenly appeared at the entrance and let the strong wind blow in from the entrance and sweep everything away, the guard stood up without hesitation and walked behind the doctor, snapping the doctor's neck and breaking it.
Vaughn himself used a throwing knife to kill the engineer ten meters away.
"Is this today?" the guard confirmed again after dragging the body away and throwing it aside.
"That's today!" Vaughn nodded heavily, turned around and sealed the underground entrance.
As the most important haven on the windy road, in order to allow travelers to temporarily escape the influence of the ubiquitous storm, Vaughn led the team back and forth four times before delivering two precious airtight doors in the form of parts.
here.
Here, the wind noise is reduced to less than 60 decibels, allowing the ears to temporarily relax without the torture of silent earplugs.
And that guard was also a manpower that Vaughan had arranged long ago. Like himself, he was an Adventist who was bribed by the Adventors before the Apocalypse.
Vaughn did not have any communication with the other party on weekdays, and did not know the reason why the other party chose to become an Adventist. They got to know each other under the arrangement of another Adventist.
He took off his heavy protective clothing, took a few deep breaths, and took out a medicine that had been preserved for ten years from his arms. This was a medicine that could temporarily suppress one's will, allowing the newcomer to enter the world conveniently.
"Are you ready?" Vaughn glanced at the guard nervously and couldn't help but ask when he saw that the guard also had a pill in his hand.
But the guard just shrugged and swallowed the medicine in one gulp without hesitation. Vaughn also swallowed the medicine in one gulp when he saw this, and then prayed that the descendant who was bound to him would respond to him as promised. After all,
"Ten years have passed. What if they forget? What if they don't want to go back to this bad world?" Vaughn spoke again and said to the guard, as if he wanted to get a response, but the other person responded with silence.
There was a response.
Vaughn took a few deep breaths again and tried to relax completely. It is said that this can also reduce the difficulty of the descendant coming to this world. He just lost consciousness, his body tilted, and fell to the side.
The guard waited for three minutes before standing up, squatting next to Vaughn, patting his face with his hand, and said with a familiar smile: "It's been seven years, if you don't respond, will I?"
Can the decoupling be considered successful?”
As he said this, he walked behind the bar and found a bottle of black label whiskey for himself in the corner. When there were many people before, he had no chance to drink it, but now he was finally free.
Mikkelsen just looked at Vaughn, looking forward to what would happen even more than himself.
However, time passed by like this, and the black label whiskey in Mikkelsen's mouth had begun to bottom out, and there were knocks on the door outside the sealed door, which meant that the follow-up team had arrived.
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Just when Mikkelsen was impatient, Vaughn suddenly sat up
I'll post 2,000 words first, and then another 2,000 words during the day tomorrow. I'm stuck.
