Doomsday Game Online

Chapter 45 Chapter 45

In the daytime, there was a intensive traffic flow on the main road again, and congestion occurred intermittently. It used to be up to 40 minutes by car, but today it took more than an hour.

Link has to take the gun several times and use it to point at the heads of the violent old men blocking the road, to convince people with morals-just go up and shout “Move the car away, or the head and the car will bloom, you guys.” choose one”.

There were vehicles and people all around, and Link, who was safety first, even closed his protective mask.

Therefore, what appeared in front of these grumpy old men was a weird man with a rifle in his hand and a mask on his head. He looked uncomfortable, so he basically moved away with wit.

A small number of mindless guys fired two shots directly at their feet, and killed those who wanted to resist.

He didn’t robbery and didn’t take the initiative to injure people, he just gave way. Who would fight for this?

After stumbling and stumbling to the vicinity of Lao Mo’s refuge, the truck got off the main road, drove on a gravel road for a few minutes, and entered an abandoned small mine.

The mine is on a slightly recessed area. Except for the road, the left and right sides are covered by raised hills. The concealment is not bad.

Link came to the entrance of the mine, opened the personal terminal and scanned it. On the wall of the cave on the right side of the entrance, he found an inconspicuous keyhole covered by a small iron cover.

Remove the dust-proof and concealed small iron cover, insert the secret key given by Lao Mo, a green indicator light on the password keyboard next to the keyhole, indicating that the password can be entered.

Link took out the small note and entered the sixteen-digit mixed password on it.

The sound of the mechanical operation rang out, and the thick iron door slowly opened to both sides, revealing a dark and wide mine tunnel.

He stepped in, walked more than ten meters, and came to a spacious mine.

The big hole in the middle, which was supposed to be a mine elevator, turned into a spiral staircase.

Walking down the stairs for ten meters, the stairs came to the end, but not the bottom of the big hole.

This big cave is 100 meters deep, but the bottom has nothing to do with Lao Mo’s refuge. The entrance to the refuge is at the end of the stairs, in a passageway ten meters down the side of the big hole.

The deeper you go, the more expensive the supporting facilities and labor required by the shelter.

Lao Mo wanted money to set up the refuge in a tunnel ten meters underground. It was obviously a cost-effective choice.

Turning into the passage on the wall of the cave, and walking out more than ten meters, a series of mines appeared.

The large one is more than 20 square meters, and the small one is less than ten square meters. There are seven or eight in total, with a total area of ​​150 square meters.

This series of mine pits have been reinforced and rebuilt, with bedrooms, bathrooms, storage rooms, weapons and equipment warehouses, pipeline rooms, and power distribution rooms, all with complete functions.

In theory, this can accommodate a family of three.

But seeing the number of materials scanned on the personal terminal, Link couldn’t help but yelled: “Fuck, I really want money! He said that he would not survive the finale, but in the end he still couldn’t bear your money.”

The shelter itself is fine, it’s just too ordinary.

The first is to decorate the facilities, but to meet practical standards.

Secondly, the materials are too “few”.

A person can live here for five years without doing anything, but as Lao Mo said, “Country chicken and Michelin are all food, can it be the same?”

The shelter does not have any entertainment and leisure tools, not to mention computers and mobile phones, not even books.

I have not seen all kinds of canned food produced in Robert’s factory. The main food is the cheapest compressed dry food, energy bars, and other materials are similar.

Relying on these things can indeed live, but it is only alive.

Lao Mo is of Chinese descent, and his characteristics of thrift and love for hoarding coexist.

How can the refuge prepared for yourself be fooled like this?

Therefore, there is only one truth-this is only Lao Mo’s last backup refuge, and the best one must still be left.

After cursing, Link was actually not angry, even letting go.

There are really all Lao Mo’s belongings here, and he will definitely regret it when his legs are healed.

The credibility of demanding money from death is probably not going to turn his face.

But with his awkward appearance of “speaking with the most ignorant expression and the biggest dialect”, Link definitely didn’t want to watch it a second time.

In a good mood, Link put the more important materials in the No. 1 backpack into the corresponding functional area, then brought the materials from the large truck in and threw them directly on the pit above the spiral staircase.

After evacuating the large truck a few times, Link continued on the second journey of transshipment materials.

When it was getting dark, the contents of the two warehouses were basically sent to the refuge, and only half of the truck was left on the truck-this is to say that the compensation left to Old Man Bi was definitely more than the agreed 5%.

The energy value of 20 points is automatically restored every hour, so that the collection of this material is stress-free.

Back in the community, Link parked the big truck in front of Old Man Bi: “Old Bi, I’m out to move things.”

From the small window, Old Man Bi opened the door for sure that it was Link.

The back door of the truck opened, and the old man was stunned, looking suspiciously: “This is 5%?”

Link didn’t take it seriously: “You can go to my side if you don’t like it.”

“It’s too much.” Old Man Bi snorted: “You must ask for something, don’t you want me to go to the warehouse to watch the night?”

This guess is reasonable.

Without a gaming backpack, one person will definitely not be able to move two warehouses in one afternoon.

Link jumped into the car and put the goods on the liftable rear deck: “You can stay at home tonight. Don’t go out if there is any movement.”

Old man Bi: “What is the danger?”

Link: “I don’t know, be careful yourself.”

Then the two had nothing to say.

It’s so boring to get together with lonely people.

Ten minutes later, Link entered his door, Delia and Camilla had already reached the door: “I’m back.”

“Have you met a monster?”

“Well, everything is normal.” Link nodded and went back to his bedroom to wash.

The mother and daughter looked at each other: emmm~ this, really “link”.

After a few days, the image of Link’s choking death house has penetrated into the hearts of the mother and daughter.

Except for the habitual slander, they don’t even feel angry, but they have the inertia of thinking “can choke people ≈ no problem”, and they don’t think crazy.

In fact, Link went straight back to the room because he still had a combat uniform.

For now, this thing is his biggest hole card.

Unless the first shot hits him in the head, wait for him to be killed.

Of course, the chance of Delia’s mother and daughter attacking him is not high, but keeping the hole cards is a compulsory course for survival in the dark United States.

Without this kind of vigilance, it’s normal to be pitted to death two or three times a year–provided that the death can be resurrected.

After he came out, he looked at the large pile of goods unpacked in the house, and was quite satisfied: “Well, the progress is okay.”

Delia asked: “I have prepared dinner, are you hungry now? I’ll do it when I’m hungry.”