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Prologue.Chapter Zero.Shensha 6(1/2)

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"Oh my god! Oh my god..."
Sizzling
The noisy and harsh sound of electricity sounded
Huhu
A rapid breathing sound
crackle
The sound of water mixed with mud splashing
Bang
The sound of the door being banged
chu chu chu
Gunshots!
The camera was shaking, and a man's face was covered with filth. Sweat was left on his greasy cheeks with a lot of dirt. The man was panting. Soon the camera turned and the man took a deep breath. The streets were in chaos, and everyone was innocent.
People are fleeing in all directions, and the streets are full of rebels armed with weapons and acting recklessly.
This is the capital of an African country. Gun smoke is spreading in the sky. The man’s name is Long Fan and he is a resident reporter. The old-fashioned camera in his hand is his treasure. It is a relic left by his grandfather. This is seventy years old.
It was a product before, but now this black and bulky iron lump works wonders.
It was possible to turn on the camera. Long Fan carefully held the camera and took pictures of all the chaos outside. He felt that he had an obligation to record it all.
The chaos started yesterday morning, April 10, when a violent light suddenly appeared in the sky. The light instantly immersed everything in white light, and then everyone saw a huge fireball falling from the sky, the end of the world.
The scene is fleeting.
The mechanical defense force built based on the mechanical combat technology of advanced countries, after the white light passed, all electronic products failed, and many people also suffered from nausea and vomiting to varying degrees, and there were signs of being burned on their bodies.
The local authorities could only organize a rescue team, but at this juncture, the rebels suddenly came and killed them. One night later, the city fell, and several groups of rebels hiding nearby launched a surprise attack on the capital.
While escaping along the way, Long Fan and the others encountered rebels. Long Fan was lucky enough to jump over a wall, but several of his colleagues were brutally killed, while the women were kidnapped by the rebels.
At this time, Long Fan was in an ordinary family's home. This small room with only one floor was empty, with only some simple furniture placed. The floor and walls were still in rough shape, and Long Fan was still taking pictures.
No one knew what happened, but the rebels on the street were shouting that God's punishment was coming and God needed sacrifices. Many people had become believers.
Those who wanted to escape were slaughtered in the streets, but only those who stayed at home were not in any danger. Long Fan knew that this was the strategy of the rebels. If everyone ran away, there would be no danger if they occupied the city.
significance.
At this time, the street in front of him calmed down slightly. Long Fan saw many rebels shouting along the street, asking everyone to stay at home and to gather at the designated place early tomorrow morning.
Long Fan was extremely scared and had no means of contact. He regretted taking this dangerous job because he was angry with his girlfriend.
Now Long Fan just wants to leave this city quickly, otherwise he will be in danger, because he is not from this country, and they have only one purpose here, to take pictures of everything here, and then report it back to China.
This land, which has suffered from heat and famine, has been experiencing extreme instability in recent years, and has experienced large-scale wars. Rebels who cried out for the incompetence of the rulers took the opportunity to recruit and strengthen their ranks, and behind them there were
Many countries that still think the world is not chaotic enough have gotten involved.
But there is only one purpose. At a time when the coastal areas of some countries are being submerged, this inland area has become a hot spot in the eyes of many developed countries.
Long Yu looked around. He just wanted to find the opportunity quickly and move to the edge of the city. At this moment, several rebels suddenly came out of the box not far away and saw Long Fan at a glance.
, they shouted and fired directly. Long Fan got down quickly with quick eyes and hands, and then immediately ran towards the window on the left side behind him.
However, at this moment, a hole suddenly opened on the ground next to the window, and a hand stretched out and grabbed Long Fan's leg. A dark-skinned woman made a hissing gesture, gesturing for her to get down.
Long Fan didn't think much and entered the basement directly.
Bang bang
Bursts of harsh gunshots sounded, and along with the footsteps passing by the door, Long Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he notice that there were more than 30 people in this small basement, including women, old people, and children.
Less than young men.
Long Fan knew the local language, so he communicated with the woman who pulled him down. The woman's name was Laika and she was the owner of the house. Many of the others were nearby neighbors.
This basement was built by Laika's parents during his lifetime. Even before the surrounding situation worsened, the city was still filled with a lot of crime. This basement was built just to have a hiding place when crime struck.
There was still a lot of food in the basement, but there was very little. Now the only way was to leave this out-of-control city. Long Fan found a corner, next to a teenage boy. By the dim light, Long Fan
Fan saw there were tears on the boy's cheeks, so he patted the boy's shoulder comfortingly, and the boy lowered his head.
After Long Fan heard that there was no sound outside, he walked up the stairs. Laika grabbed the corner of Long Fan's clothes and shook his head at him, looking very scared. His dark eyes seemed to say don't go up.
Long Fan pressed the lid of the basement entrance with one hand and pressed the steps with the other. He didn't want to stay here, he just wanted to leave quickly. Long Fan himself was more than ten kilometers away from here, and there was an international rescue organization.
, the rebels will never attack that place no matter what, they will be safe as long as they run to that place.
Their eyes met, Long Fan's hand holding the cover lifted it up little by little, but the hand pulling on the corner of his clothes became harder and harder.
"Don't go out, you will die!"
Suddenly, a crying face and the sad eyes trying to stop him appeared in Long Fan's mind, which overlapped with the pair of eyes in front of him.
"Don't go!"
Laika said again, and Long Fan put down his hand pushing the lid. However, the moment the lid was put down, bursts of gunshots were heard. Long Fan was startled and returned to the narrow and crowded space of the basement again.
"The rangers will continue to wait for prey where you can't see them. They just want to make the living people surrender."
I don’t know how much time passed, but I could still hear the sound of gunshots. There was an unpleasant smell in the narrow basement. Through a separate curtain, an old man who had just used the toilet came out. Long Fan couldn’t bear it.
After going down, he really wanted to go out and take a breath of fresh air.
At this time, a hand stretched out, holding a piece of dry and hard cake. Long Fan had been hungry for a long time, but now the smell in the room made Long Fan very uncomfortable, so he still took it and pinched his nose with one hand.
Click
Long Fan took a bite and felt a dry and somewhat salty taste. Long Fan knew that this was a dry biscuit mixed with corn and potatoes, which was the main food of many local people, so he mashed the potatoes and corn and added some
Eat the seasoning directly after drying.
Long Fan only ate it once, when he came here. Because it tasted particularly unpalatable, Long Fan ended up eating more than half of it and leaving a small piece. This was also his long-standing habit. He would not eat everything at once, including
Shopping, traveling and having fun are all the same.
Long Fan has been self-disciplined in his life since he was a child. This strict self-discipline is the tradition of his family. The annual salary of a foreign reporter is considerable, which is one of the reasons why Long Fan came here.
At this time, someone started talking, and gradually more and more people spoke, but they only spoke in a low voice. Long Fan understood the general meaning from their few words.
This Laika has been without parents since he was a child. He grew up relying on the help of his neighbors and barely survived. Therefore, when a disaster occurred, Laika immediately helped the children and elderly people of the neighbors, as well as some who were at a loss.
The women gathered together. When the rebels attacked, everyone wanted to run away with their things, but Laika persuaded everyone to hide, otherwise everyone would be dead by now.
Long Fan didn't know how many days he would stay in this place with only a little light coming from the vents and dim indoor lights. Many people seemed to have the same idea as Long Fan. They would run away at night. No matter how many people the rebels had.
It was definitely not enough, and it was even more impossible to rob the homes of poor people in these slums, so many people began to discuss taking away all the food and whatever they could carry at night and going to international relief camps.
The idea was the same as Long Fan's, except that Long Fan planned to go directly, find the troops stationed in his country, and then return home immediately with the troops.
In such a chaotic foreign country, there is always danger. Long Fan and his production team encountered many dangers during the filming process. It was the local authorities who sent an elite small force to protect them that allowed them to
The shooting task was successfully completed.
Finally, some people couldn't bear it anymore. At night, some people left. Laika immediately stopped these people who left, hoping that they would stay for at least two days before leaving, but no one was willing.
Laika kept explaining to everyone the various brutal practices of the rebels. If they were on the edge of the city, there would still be a chance to escape before the attack, but this was a slum area close to a wealthy area, more than 10 kilometers away from the edge of the city.
The rebels have now blocked the city. If they are found escaping, they will be shot.
Someone still left, and Long Fan was also hesitant. Seeing Laika trying to dissuade her again and again, Long Fan began to hesitate. Gradually, Long Fan also felt something strange. Laika seemed very restless. She dragged some people, and it seemed that
I was very angry, but in the end these people left.
In the end, only Long Fan, Laika, and the teenage boy named Plaka were left in the basement.
Looking at Laika lying on the stairs, panting and holding her chest, Long Fan immediately went over and touched Laika's forehead. It was very hot. She had a fever.
Long Fan hurriedly took out a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine from his pocket, found some water for Laika to drink, and let her lie down on a wooden bed on one side. He found a blanket to cover her and looked at Laika.
With a trembling appearance and somewhat pale cheeks, Long Fan motioned Plaka to look at her.
"Don't go out!"
Laika said weakly, and Long Fan said he just went up to take a look at the situation.
To be continued...
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