For Isla Barros, he did not want to provoke Anthony at all, because he had met Tang Ji and knew how powerful Tang Ji was, so even if Tang Ji had been missing for ten years without any news, he would not want to
One step beyond the thunder pool.
But the Bully Bear Gang itself is a violent gang, and its main members are street fighters. They once monopolized the contraband business in the entire bodybuilding circle and major sports events, and even further manipulated the results of the competition to make profits directly through odds.
And it was these people who built Vault 97 single-handedly. Even Isra Barros did not know how much space and how much supplies his men had hidden outside the shelter drawings. He only knew that
As a result, many people have lived like emperors in shelters.
And Anthony, the real supervisor of the shelter, is just an ordinary person with no power and a little background. He is not even a superhuman!
If it weren't for the nameless person from the FBAS Bureau in the shelter who only knew how to follow orders, Anthony would have been kicked out of power by the Brutal Bear Gang a long time ago.
Of course they would not take the risk of killing Anthony, but to deal with such an old man, why would they use such extreme measures? They could just put Anthony into a sleep chamber and let him wake up whenever he wanted.
Isla Barros's situation is almost as embarrassing as before he entered the shelter. Before the Apocalypse, he relied on Tang Ji to rise to power, but after taking over, the entire Bear Gang went downhill, and many members of the gang have been dissatisfied.
But later, Barrows relied on his relationship with Tangji to take over the Vault 97 project from the federal government, which instantly boosted the entire gang's capital pool. For a time, his reputation also increased, especially after the Apocalypse Day.
For a while, the entire Storm Bear Gang who crowded into the shelter had a considerable degree of respect for him.
However, Isla Barros was really not the leader. It took him ten years to force himself into a corner again. The entire gang was in shambles, and the newcomers generally resented the old man.
Especially a new woman who appeared recently, nicknamed Bigfoot, who continues the Bear Gang's concept of body modification. She is a muscular and strong-boned person as her name suggests. As soon as she debuted, she destroyed several small people on the bottom floor of the shelter.
The scene inside the gang leader's head was both bloody and violent, instantly capturing the hearts of the younger generation.
Bigfoot has now put up a banner, claiming that her gang is called the Animal Gang, which is more powerful and more ambitious than the Bear Gang, and that she will lead the Animal Gang to regain its former glory.
Isra Barros, who is almost fifty years old in NC-10, really can’t keep up. Because he no longer uses illegal drugs to maintain his muscles and metabolism, Barros’ figure has also lost weight over the years.
Although he still has a modified and strengthened skeleton to hold him up, it is not as intimidating as it used to be.
Correspondingly, his energy began to decline. When he occasionally talked with Anthony before, Barros always felt that he could not change well and could not live as long as the old man. The other man could do four consecutive things without the help of any prosthesis or drugs.
Fifteen pull-ups, and now he can't even do three...
Seeing that the PDA equipped in the shelter showed that Anthony summoned him today, Barros could only sigh and find clothes one size larger to cover up his thin body to prevent his subordinates from seeing the clues. Then he went out to prepare for the ride.
Elevator for the upper area.
However, not long after Barros went out, he found that the floor where he lived today seemed a bit deserted. There were only a handful of pedestrians coming and going on the road. Just when he was doubtful, a very strong and deep female voice came from behind.
Come: "Isra Barros!"
He looked back subconsciously, and then immediately realized that he had made a fatal oversight. The next second, a crossbow arrow shot from the darkness and penetrated his knee.
Burrows fell to the side like a big tree, and then tried to climb towards a camera not far away, but immediately a square hammer bigger than his head landed in front of him with a clang, blocking his way.
.
"Isra Barros." The voice came again, but this time the tone was much calmer: "I'm here to find you."
Barros sighed and raised his head to see the person's face clearly. This action was not easy because the person was too tall, at least two and a half meters tall. After entering the shelter, he had not seen such a strong person for a long time.
people exist.
Maintaining such a body shape requires a large amount of illegal drugs and a lot of equipment. These are naturally not a problem before the Apocalypse, but in a shelter, these conditions are difficult to achieve.
The supplies should come from the private warehouse of a certain violent bear gang leader, Barros thought, because he also built such a large warehouse for himself back then. Unfortunately, Anthony discovered it before the shelter was put into use.
Barros didn't know how many hidden warehouses Anthony had discovered, but the supplies in those warehouses ensured that even if the shelter admitted thousands more refugees, there would be no shortage of supplies.
"Bigfoot?" Burrows asked, then smiled to himself: "Are you here to kill me?"
"No, I'm here to judge you." Bigfoot looked at Burrows condescendingly, as if he were a large slug, and she asked coldly: "Before the Apocalypse came, you already knew the entire story.
The Apocalypse Plan exists, right?"
"I know? Why do I know? What's the use of asking these questions now?" Isla Barros asked without panic, and there was even a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth. After ten years, he finally learned
He learned how to remain calm and elegant in the face of death, but it was a pity that it was a little too late, otherwise he would not have behaved so embarrassedly back then.
"Of course you know, that's why you built the entire shelter, and then allowed billions of people outside to be wiped out, hiding in a safe shelter and living quietly watching other people being completely destroyed, making you feel that your life is far worse than others
More precious, isn't it?" Bigfoot continued to ask, and then kicked Burrows over, facing the ceiling.
The strong woman lifted the sledgehammer, which seemed to weigh more than 25 kilograms, with one hand, hung it high above Burrows' face, and asked coldly: "What now? Do you still feel like this?"
"I can't control your new generation's mental illness. If you want to take action..."
Poof!
Before Barros finished speaking, her head was smashed by a hammer from Bigfoot. She raised the sledgehammer full of red and white things high and shouted: "I have excommunicated Isla Barros!
None of the accomplices in the destruction of mankind can escape!"
Anthony saw what happened on the surveillance video four hours later. Someone hacked into the shelter's surveillance system and delayed the entire system. This was a very dangerous signal. Today it was the surveillance system, but what about tomorrow? Yes
Could it be the shelter door?
"Find out how they did it." Anthony frowned. There is currently a conspiracy theory popular in Vault 97, a very malicious conspiracy theory.
Its main argument is that the Apocalypse was carried out by the rich in order to better occupy the world. They wanted to completely eliminate the civilian class. The existence of Phoenix City is the best evidence, and the shelter project was only to reserve enough for the rich.
Lots of labor and slaves.
Because most of the members of Vault 97 are technicians and their families, these people's minds will change if someone with some intentions provokes them.
In addition, several leaders of the Bear Gang have been working hard to get Anthony to step down, and they have shouted the slogan that the refuge of the Bear Gang will be managed by the Bear Gang, which has also attracted a group of people related to the Bear Gang.
People who are involved follow.
At this point in NC-10, Anthony suddenly discovered that his orders could only affect the one-third of the population closest to the surface.
If he didn't control the communication room and could get in touch with other shelters, he might not even be able to maintain this authority.
However, when Anthony was thinking about how to break the situation, he never imagined that the chaos in his shelter would be nothing compared to the Ganges people on the other side of the sea.
...
"Hiss!" A lean man made a little sound from between his teeth in the dark. Although the sound was small, it was obviously particularly harsh in this quiet place.
An infected person holding a sharp knife and having half of his body chewed by others suddenly sat up from the ground and listened to the source of the sound. This place looked very much like the passage in the shelter, except that the ground was covered with blood.
Most of the lampshade on the ceiling was also covered, and it could only shine a faint dark red light.
But immediately another similar sound came from the completely opposite direction, and he immediately turned his head and ran over nimbly.
Just as he left, the lean man from before immediately seized the opportunity and quietly walked through the passage where the infected person was before with his toes on the ground. Then he passed through several similarly dim passages, and finally
He stopped in front of an airtight door, carefully observed his surroundings, and then knocked on the door three times rhythmically.
There was obviously someone behind the door. According to the rhythm of knocking, the other party waited for a few seconds before suddenly opening the door and letting the man in.
"Sushma! You're finally back!" The girl behind the door looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. She looked at the man nervously, scanning her eyes around the man's exposed limbs and neck to make sure there were no wounds.
He breathed a sigh of relief: "You are six hours later than the agreed time! We all thought you were dead!"
The man named Sushma lay on the ground and gasped for air. He took out a bag of food from his arms and threw it to the girl: "The West Kitchen is finished. Johari's group is finished. This is the end."
Inventory, when I went there they were all skinned and hung on the shelves..."
The girl covered her mouth when she heard this, and her eyes were filled with mist. She was not crying for Johari's group, but for losing a stable source of food.
The west kitchen is the high-end kitchen of their refuge. It was originally designed to provide food to the officials in the refuge. It has a large warehouse and a complete krill breeding system behind the warehouse. For a long time, it was built
For a period of time, the West Kitchen was the most important source of food for the survivors in this area.
Although Johari and his gang are lazy and often ask girls to spend the night and send them back after sleeping, they will never raise an idle person, but they have indeed always guarded the safety of the West Kitchen and ensured the krill
The breeding system is operating normally.
But now, their relatively safe food source has been destroyed, and their lives will be even more difficult.
This is the Eleventh Sanctuary in the Ganges. This sanctuary was not actually completed, it was only 92% complete.
Sushma is one of the builders here. Before the shelter was completed, frightened refugees rushed in like crazy. The Eleventh shelter was designed to accommodate 50,000 people, which is the same as those from the federal side.
It's the same as the shelter, half of it remains active, and the other half enters the dormant chamber to hibernate and wait for awakening.
However, no one knows how many people eventually poured in. Sushma guessed that there might be one hundred thousand people, maybe more. What's worse is that infected people were also mixed in and entered the shelter.
Therefore, when the door of the shelter was closed as scheduled, hell descended. They had fought bravely, had victories and defeats, but the number of infected people was increasing, while the number of living people was decreasing. This was true.
Solved the problem of insufficient supplies in the shelter.
In the end, the supervisor of the shelter, protected by bodyguards and guards, took the elevator all the way down to the bottom floor. Sushma didn't know what the situation was there now, because it was three years ago.
Sushma only knows that there are still people alive on the bottom floor of the shelter. They still maintain the normal operation of the energy core of the shelter, and every once in a while, send part of the fruits of the Gray Field Project up through the food conveyor belt.
This is another way for the survivors to obtain food besides the west kitchen. Unfortunately, the food conveyor belt is too narrow and one-way. They cannot go from there to the bottom floor to find out. Apart from food, there are
No other news has been delivered.
Sushma didn't even understand why they kept sending food up there. Did they know there were still living people up there?
But the fact is that they survived like mice, and they lived for several years.
"Blind Mali has gone home and is safe!" At this time, a little boy who looked only seven or eight years old rolled out from the ventilation duct like a monkey, with a triumphant smile on his face, as if he had just completed something great.
Task.
In fact, this is indeed the case. The person who cooperated with Sushma in the passage to make sounds to attract infected people was him. His name is Mouse. He is the first generation born in the shelter and is far more adaptable to the environment in the shelter than these people.
living environment.
As for Blind Mali, he was the infected person outside. His eyes were gouged out and he could only identify his location by hearing sounds. Their small safe zone was only able to escape time and time again because of Blind Mali's 'guarding' outside.
to pursue the infected.
"What's delicious today?" The mouse asked cheerfully like a real monkey, running around on all fours on the ground.
"Stand up straight and speak!" Sushma scolded, but she still took out a small bag of ketchup from her pocket and threw it to the mouse: "Eat less, we won't have much leftover water."
"I know! I know!" The mouse stood up straight, his movements suddenly less agile. The girl next to him also glanced longingly at the ketchup in the mouse's hand, which is another specialty of the West Kitchen.
"Only that one bag, Dana..." Sushma sighed and hugged the girl as comfort.
"I know, don't worry about me." The girl responded sensibly and asked with a cry: "But what will we do in the future?"
"There will be a way, there will be a way. We will soon find a way to open the door..."