Chapter 9 The Swaying Submarine

The wind was howling and the Vajra was shaking.

This sudden storm was stronger than the wind of the apocalyptic storm, and the rolled up rubble hit the car body, crackling non-stop.

The rain has not yet fallen, and the power of the storm alone has made the Vajra teetering.

Shen Cong’s mind was wandering on the Vajra, and he could perceive that every time the outer armor was hit by gravel, a small amount of activity was consumed. Once the active resistance is not used, the gravel with a speed of tens of kilometers per hour can easily smash the Vajra’s 16mm steel armor.

Fortunately, the storm also brought a lot of free activity. Shen Cong’s willpower wandered inside the Vajra, and he could feel this strong and extremely active activity, which was ingested by the Vajra’s whales, supplementing the consumption of armor.

Guide absorption.

Make up for consumption.

Shen Cong’s willpower was being exercised quickly between this coming and going, and he could feel that his own spirit was consolidating little by little in the process of guiding the activity.

Activity does not have any chemical reaction with spirit, but activity can Ascension physique, the physique becomes stronger, thereby supporting a stronger spirit and stabilizing the loss of willpower.

Of course, Shen Cong could not maintain his own willpower to guide the Vajra at all times.

After three hours, he had to exit the Vajra and relax for a while.

Without Shen Cong’s willpower guidance, the Vajra is still slowly maintaining the absorption and replenishment process, but the speed has slowed down many times.

However, with the active reserve of the Vajra, ten hours of wastage can still be sustained.

Close your eyes for a moment.

I don’t know when it started, the crackling sound has ceased, but the sky outside is still pitch black without a trace of light. Shen Cong opened his eyes, took out a Geiger counter and measured it, and the radiation reached the equivalent of the Doomsday Storm.

“It seems that there is some connection between activity and radiation? When the radiation is strong, the activity is also strong…”

It is another unknown speculation.



Seeing that the wind had stopped, Shen Cong left the cab, ready to go to the cab to get some fangs to eat. In order to save electricity, there is only a small car refrigerator in the car, which can’t store much, so he eats according to the expiration date, and eats first with the short expiration date. Yalang meat and rat meat are not treated with salt, and their storage time is limited. During this time, Shen Cong has been eating.

Moreover, it can quickly increase the activity in one’s own body. The beauty of activity is likely to become a guarantee for survival in this end time, second only to the Vajra.

When the induction cooker was energized, the dark sky outside finally reached the critical point of rain.

The rain water poured down like a flood bursting a bank. There were no raindrops at all. It was a continuous curtain of water, crashing on the ground, like the sound of spray.

Shen Cong opened the side window and illuminated the outside with a flashlight.

In the dark world, only the rain curtain nearby reflects the light of the flashlight.

This left Shen Cong speechless. He was fortunately looking for water a few hours ago, and felt that this world of yellow sand was seriously lacking water. Who knew that a rain would subvert previous perceptions.

This is a lack of water, this is a flood.

“However, I can’t guarantee that this water is drinkable. The radiation content is too high and it is probably contaminated.” Looking at the number on the Geiger counter about to burst, Shen Cong shook his head.

After frying the seven mature Yalang steaks, he took out a bottle of orange fruit that was about to expire, opened another half bottle of hot sauce, leaned against the wall of the box, and ate in silence.

Yalang meat tastes a bit like dog meat, a little bit astringent. Shen Cong, who has been cooking by himself for six or seven years, is still very good at cooking, and this meal is naturally delicious.

“If you have a dog, it will be fine.” After eating the Yalang meat, and contacting that the Yalang may be the upgraded body of the local dog, Shen Cong immediately thought of the movie “I Am A Legend”.

He only watched it again last night.

Will Smith and his German Shepherd, one person and one dog, survive in the last days, facing loneliness and facing upgraded. It feels similar to own, except that Shen Cong does not have a dog, only the Vajra.

I have eaten the gulp steak, and the rain is still falling outside. The stagnant water has already covered a small car tire, and there is no intention to stop.

There is no wind or gravel, and Shen Cong does not need to maintain the active absorption of the Vajra.

He opened the notebook and did not choose to play a game. Instead, he inserted a USB flash drive, opened the data folder inside, and selected a document titled “Encyclopedia of Radio Related Materials” and started watching.

How to prepare for the doomsday has not only been thought by Shen Cong, but even some governments have also thought about it. For example, Norway built a doomsday granary to store a large amount of seeds. Shen Cong doesn’t have the ability to store seeds, but in addition to hoarding the necessary life materials, he also hoards a lot of knowledge.

The knowledge of all walks of life has been stored in more than 300 U disks and more than 50 hard disks by him. These knowledges are all downloaded directly from the electronic library.

There are also a large number of movies, novels, games, songs, and even action romance films.

Only a person like him who is mentally abnormal can do such boring doomsday things in the peace and prosperity. In fact, Shen Cong has even more boring things. He has prepared dozens of inflatable dolls of different models and styles. There is one, I have used it several times…

The documentation is very detailed, and the works on radio are basically exhausted by this document.

Shen Cong plans to study radio again.


One is that he wants to transform the 15A radar into a living thing that can scan the ground; the other is to upgrade the car’s radio station to increase the search power to see if the signal sent by the survivors can be searched.

Compared with contact with survivors in person or by radio, Shen Cong prefers to use radio.

The risk is relatively small.

L.

The time of the mechanical watch is displayed as 23:46 on July 9, 2022, and the night is already late.

Rubbing his dry eyes, Shen Cong got up and opened each skylight of the Vajra, and took a look at the outside with a flashlight through the glass.

The rainstorm was not light in the slightest.

The water has covered more than half of the height of the tire, nearly a meter deep, and the chassis of the Vajra has been soaked in the water. Fortunately, the body is airtightly remodeled, and the air vents are on the sides and top, and there is no leakage for the time being.

“I don’t know how long this rain will last.”

After checking the situation, Shen Cong wiped his face with a wet towel, lay down on the bed in the cubicle, and went to sleep.

This night.

Shen Cong had a dream, he became a baby, lying on the rocking bed, and his mother was sitting next to him, shaking gently. There is something called happiness in my heart. This feeling has not been felt for seven or eight years.

Dangdangdang!

The alarm clock ringed, awakening Shen Cong from his dream, and then he suddenly realized that he was in the end of the world.

Rubbing the shiny scalp: “The head is a little dizzy, the sky is spinning…”

“No!” Shen Cong was taken aback, and found that it was not that he was dizzy, but that the Vajra was shaking. “What’s wrong!”

He got up to get out of bed, and reached the floor to put on shoes, but stepped on the water.

The Vajra is leaking!

There are already ten centimeters of standing water!

“How can it leak!”

Shen Cong didn’t care about where his own shoes were floating, he stood up directly on the water, left the compartment, and scanned the carriage. This scan revealed that water was flowing in from the side vents.

He hurriedly opened the side window, and he didn’t know when the rain had already overflowed the position of the window. Calculating from this height, Vajra had almost one roof left outside.

Click!

The top sunroof opened, Shen Cong ignored the heavy rain, holding a flashlight in his mouth, and climbed directly onto the roof of the car.

The heavy rain hit his head and covered his face, instantly pouring him into a water man, and it was so cool. What’s cooler is that the flashlight shines, and wherever the eyes can reach, there is a vast ocean. As if the whole world was flooded into dark black by rain. It’s six or seven o’clock in the morning, but the sky is still dark and dim, regardless of each other.

The turbulent rain, whirled, and shook the Vajra.

Although the 30-ton heavy truck did not float, it was like a toy, as if it could be washed away by a torrent at any time.

“how so!”

Shen Cong didn’t know what to do for a while. The Vajra was not a submarine and could not stop the leak.

At this time.

“Roar!”

In the distance invisible, suddenly there was an unknown dull roar, a gloomy and infiltrating voice.

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