Returning to the end of the world before the natural disaster, I emptied the world of supplies

Song Qian paused, turned back and glanced towards the entrance of the base, his eyes dark and unclear:
"There is a high probability that they all went to fight against the mutated rats at the entrance of the base. Xiangcheng's current military strength is actually not as strong as we imagined.

The core troops had already evacuated, and the rest were either following around the upper floors or at the entrance to the base. On the surface, it looks very intimidating, but in reality, the strength and quantity are not enough. "

Jiang Yan glanced at him and said, "So, it was precisely because of this that they were controlled?" There was a pun in this statement.

Sun Jingtao said before that this base is divided by four forces.

The most puzzling thing among them is that the control of military power is not in his own hands.

However, in Jiang Yan's view, whether it was Song Qian or Sun Jingtao, some of the things they said were actually just a reference.

After all, they only heard the information, so the accuracy and credibility are questionable.

"There is no control or no control. A soldier's duty is to obey orders and protect his family and country." After Song Qian finished speaking, he fell completely silent.

These words were somewhat contrary to his own words.

A soldier's duty is indeed to obey orders and protect his family and country.

But here, they are just pawns manipulated by certain forces in the base.

When the mutated rats didn't come, they were the defenders of the base's authority.

The mutated rats came, and they became the first victims to rush forward.

While all the people were kept in the dark and were obediently abiding by the rules of the base, the people in charge of the base and their group had quietly used the information gap and resources they controlled to form a team to evacuate in advance.

"These grandsons, I wish them a good death if their plane runs out of fuel and encounters a mouse on the way!" Kong Wu looked at the direction of the airport and cursed in a low voice.

Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing did not speak. Their eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Su Dai squatted on the ground with her face flushed, breathing heavily.

She carries the least supplies among the people, but she also has the weakest physical strength.

I had been rushing and wearing a mask and it was very difficult to breathe. Now that I stopped, I felt unusually tired.

They didn't even have time to chat for a few words. Suddenly, the light at the back door of the base flickered a few times quickly and then went out.

"There's a situation." Ye Qing was the first to notice something was wrong.

As soon as they finished speaking, several people felt a strong wind, carrying a strong stench, blowing towards them.

Su Dai, who had just stood up, was staggered and almost fell down.

Jiang Yan quickly reached out and grabbed her.

At the same time, not far behind them, there was the sound of "clatter" tracks and the sound of metal collision.

In the thick fog, there seemed to be car lights appearing.

Looking at the aperture, there are quite a few cars.

"boom!"

"Tattoo!"

"boom!"

There were different sounds of gunfire and even bomb explosions coming from near the convoy.

Judging from the location, it looked like it was near the football field where a few people passed by just now.

There is a high probability that the convoy encountered a rat.

"No, you have to hide first, it smells like a large number of rats!" Jiang Yan frowned.

This smell is much stronger than what I smelled just now.

Huabao didn't issue a warning, probably because the other party was still too far away.

Song Qian took off his mask, sniffed it, and his expression changed drastically.

He looked around and recalled it in his mind for a few seconds, "Go this way."

The exit situation of the base is unknown, with rats in front and a convoy behind.

The few people didn't care about anything else and quickly followed him to the side of the road.

After taking a few steps, a dark building appeared in front of several people.

It looks like a shopping mall. A long-abandoned shopping mall.

It looks like three or four floors.

The mall must have been ransacked before, the glass was all broken and scattered all over the floor.

Fortunately, the density of black haze inside is not as high as outside.

The sight of the people wearing night vision goggles was obviously much better than outside.

A few people randomly found a shop facing the street, got in, and immediately went up to the second floor.

Upstairs is a large boutique clothing store with several glass showcases on the street side of the outer wall.

The door was damaged as usual, and the clothes, curtains, metal hangers, etc. were all gone.

There were only a few models with bare limbs and broken arms and garbage on the ground.

I don’t know who is in a bad mood or something when she comes to buy clothes for zero yuan.

The plaster models fell to the ground in a mess, their heads and arms were also broken off, and they were thrown everywhere on the ground.

When Su Dai saw those models, she almost screamed in fright.

In the middle of the night, a few people seemed to be walking in a maze of thick fog.

There was a layer of black ash falling on those models, and at first glance they thought they were charred corpses.

The sound of the convoy was getting closer.

The "click-click-click" track sound became more and more obvious.

Sun Jingtao listened for a while and frowned: "There are actually tanks, a lot of them."

"There seems to be an excavator." Song Qian said.

Jiang Yan: "."

Kong Wu said cautiously: "Isn't it possible that the convoy I saw just now was just the leader in the early stage?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

After Song Qian finished speaking, he, Jiang Yan, Sun Jingtao and the others groped and hid by the window, holding weapons in their hands and looking out the window cautiously.

Soon, the lights that appeared in the dark fog became more and more obvious.

And it covers a long area.

It seems that the battle is huge.

Judging from the distance traveled by the lights, the convoy was traveling very slowly, only about twenty yards.

"Jiang Yan, here." Song Qian suddenly took out a square piece of paper folded from his breast pocket and handed it to her.

Jiang Yan reached out and took it, "This is it?"

"Look at the map of the base and surrounding areas while you have time now. After you finish it, give it to Brother Sun and the others." Song Qian said, and took out a flashlight and a piece of red cloth.

The red cloth must have been torn from a certain piece of clothing, and it was stretched at the break.

"When watching, cover the flashlight with a red cloth to protect your eyes and prevent the light from being easily detected."

"Okay." Jiang Yan took it and squatted down with her legs bent.

The map was probably hand-drawn by Song Qian. It was very simple, but it probably showed the layout of the base and some important surrounding facilities.

After Jiang Yan read the map, she felt a little less wary of Song Qian.

The Xiangcheng base is not a base in the true sense.

To put it bluntly, it is just a private land surrounded by roadblocks and a few walls in a relatively high-lying suburban area of ​​a small city.

Most of the core areas of the city, far away from the mountains, are actually submerged under the water.

Their current location is actually on the outskirts of a mountain range.

And this city, because it has very rich coal resources and happens to be located on a relatively high terrain, has become a battleground for several major forces.

It has also become a habitat for survivors fleeing from all directions.