Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 359 Guard

A deafening explosion came from a hundred meters behind, and the sound made the entire shipyard tremble.

A violent explosion exploded from the narrow passage, and the gushing flames were like an oversized welding torch. The high temperature and heat quickly evacuated the oxygen in the passage. Matthew fell to his knees, his face swelled into a strange purple red, and his ears The sponge trembled slightly.

Bi Fang on the side firmly held Matthew's back of the neck, lying on the ground motionless, feeling the scorching air whistling past him.

The audience watched in horror as the air twisted and fluctuated due to the high altitude. At this moment, everyone seemed to lose their hearing.

On the ground, in the dazzling flames, the metal manhole cover was thrown into the air by the shock wave of the explosion. It rose to a height of 20 meters before falling again, and was firmly embedded in the broken concrete floor.

"What's going on?! What's going on?"

"Come on, come on!"

"Is the army coming!?"

"Help!"

Shouts resounded through the night, some buildings suddenly lit up, and the quiet night was completely broken.

Countless people panicked, deafened by the huge explosion, and the bright beams of light and the roar of motorcycles flooded in.

"Walk!"

A few minutes later, Bi Fang picked up the dizzy Matthew, re-entered the passage and ran towards the manhole cover in front of the warehouse door. Along the way, everyone could see that the scene in the sewer was completely different from the original one.

The walls were scorched and cracked, and the moss that climbed on the wall was completely burned, leaving only a small part that shone dark red in the darkness.

The stench in the air became stronger, but it wasn't the smell of hydrogen sulfide, but the stench of evaporated sewage, like dried poop.

"vomit!"

When he came under the manhole cover, Matthew couldn't hold it any longer, and spat it out with a wow. The high temperature generated by the explosion and tinnitus all surged up at this moment.

Bi Fang climbed up the iron ladder, lifted the iron cover carefully, and said without much surprise: "Spit it out, it will be much more comfortable when you spit it out."

Under the starless night sky, the black shadow stood on the sewer manhole cover, watching everyone silently from a corner of the road.

Bi Fang watched as the lights of the motorcycles spread to every corner of the shipyard like fireflies and then went out. People poured out of each building, fleeing and howling.

Just like what Matthew said, these people are indeed half-baked, relying on ruthlessness and black hearts to gain a foothold in the ruins. If they were a trained crowd, they should never look like this at this time. The passages in all directions have long been guarded Get up, at least until the explosion is found out, people can't flow freely!

His eyes scanned around the warehouse.

Most of the dozen or so people stationed had long since fled away, leaving only a few scattered people scattered around, even hesitating on the spot.

Matthew asked below: "How is it? Does it work?"

"Yes! You wait for me here!"

Bi Fang pushed the manhole cover away, stepped on the iron ladder and jumped out of the well. After carefully closing the manhole cover, he ran forward like a leopard and disappeared into the grass beside him.

In the building not far away, gang members gathered together, and soon someone pushed the door and entered.

"What's going on? Is it pros or cons? Or are they all fighting?" The boss of the gang looked nervous. Apart from the army, he couldn't think of any other situation besides the army.

For several months, the gangsters have been domineering in the whole city. Everyone who sees them must avoid them. They are so arrogant, but facing the real army, they are like stray dogs. No, they are even dogs. No, it's just a rat in the sewer, and it can be burned completely with a fire.

"No... No one called." The young man who just ran in panted heavily and opened the door at the same time.

The blazing light entered the dark hall, not the sun, but the fire. The fire seemed to spew out from the center of the earth, splashing high. The scorched human figure was running in the fire, and the huge steel parts were burning, flipping and falling.

The gang leader's heart twitched, he picked up the ashtray and threw it forward.

The young man screamed and fell to his knees clutching his bleeding forehead, not understanding why the boss suddenly hit him.

"He said he didn't call! Didn't call, did you set the fire?" The gang leader's eyes were bloodshot, and his appearance was terrifying.

The young man fell to the ground, bleeding profusely on his forehead, he stretched out his hand to touch it lightly, it seemed to be sunken, tears came out from the pain, and he quickly explained: "No, boss, we found out if someone called, There was really no one. I heard from Sabas that the underground natural gas pipeline may have exploded. Half of the road was blown up. There were a few people who were going to the toilet at the time, but I can’t find it now. , seems to have been burnt to death."

The boss of the gang was taken aback for a moment, and came to the door to look around, and found that there seemed to be no one there. The reason for the chaos was entirely due to the failure of his subordinates.

Not the army.

The heart that had been hanging was suddenly swallowed back by the boss of the gang. It’s fine if you don’t hit me, it’s fine if you don’t hit me. Looking at the young man on the side, he didn’t have any thoughts, and waved his hand and scolded: “Okay, okay, Go down and bandage it, and you won't even say a word."

The young man didn't dare to say much, he bowed his head and left.

"Wait, is there anything wrong with the goods?"

"No, although it's relatively close, it hasn't spread over there."

"That's good, put out the fire quickly, it's so late, there are so many things to do."

Looking at the back of his subordinates going away, the gang boss pinched his chin.

"Is there still gas now?"

"It should be swamp gas."

"what is that?"

...

In the shadows, a figure lurks carefully, hiding its body behind bushes that haven't been pruned for several months.

This is the northeast corner of the warehouse. The drone can clearly see the outline of the warehouse through the gaps in the bushes.

This is the best position for the assault. Bi Fang has checked carefully. There is only one guard left in this direction, and there is still a deviation in the perspective. As long as the battle can be resolved quickly, it will not attract anyone's attention.

Bi Fang smeared some black ash on his face, removed a rag, and boldly approached the target.

"Hey, stop, don't move! Who are you?"

Almost the moment Bi Fang appeared near the warehouse, the other party found Bi Fang conveniently and put his palm close to his waist.

The more chaos there is, the less problems there will be.

The guard knew this very well, so Bi Fang wanted to draw his gun to force him back as soon as he approached him, but before he could grasp the handle of the gun, a white towel suddenly hit his face.

What are you kidding? Lost your handkerchief?

A trace of absurdity flashed through the guard's mind, and he subconsciously stretched out his left hand to grab it, but in the next second, a hand firmly grasped his wrist!

Immediately, the guard felt a huge force on his left cheek!