Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 91 Containment

Four days of almost sleepless hard work has finally paid off!

With the help of the glow of the light stick, a tall woman stood out first from the trapped crowd. She stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's shoulders. She pressed her fingers and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Victor Hugo. After such a bad predicament, I owe you my life this time."

Hearing Katerina Ruiwen's praise, Zhou Qingfeng said with a wry smile: "I almost gave up doing such dirty and tiring work, but it would be a pity if such a beautiful woman as Miss Ruiwen died. , I can only barely keep going."

"Your joke is not funny at all. But I accept your compliment." Katerina Ruiwen patted Zhou Qingfeng on the shoulder and left behind him.

Next came the butcher, this heartless guy seemed to be injured a little bit, and his precious PKM machine gun was nowhere to be seen. I think you're a reliable companion now."

The third person who came up was a taller and stronger man who was younger than the butcher. His face was as hard as a stone sculpture. He looked at Zhou Qingfeng with a kind of closeness. He only said one sentence, "We are friends." '. Combat engineer Minsk, is such a quiet man.

The fourth one came out was a walking machine, the size of which was like a headless cow, with thick limbs and a simple appearance. This should be the 'walker'. There were two people lying on the platform of the machine, An Ji looked at Zhou Qingfeng weakly, opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

"Okay, don't think about talking, I know you don't have the strength." Zhou Qingfeng comforted.

And the other guy lying down is naturally Tony Parker. This little bastard is also miserable at the moment. He just waved his hand and said, "Hi", and then lowered his hand in awe.

Next came the trapped people one after another. They staggered through the escape tunnel opened by Zhou Qingfeng. They looked at Zhou Qingfeng with gratitude. Some even cried bitterly because they were saved, and kept praying to God. .

However, these people have been underground for too long, and there is no way to return to the ground immediately, otherwise the strong light will blind them. Zhou Qingfeng and Jenny had to find a way to get them something to eat and drink.

"How's the situation outside?" Katarina took a sip of water, soaked the bread in her mouth before swallowing it, and regained some physical strength before she began to ask various questions.

"I don't know." Zhou Qingfeng worked in the subway for four days. During these four days, he basically completely lost his understanding of the outside world. Except for his routine greeting to Lena Fox every day, he didn't care about anything else. "I have given up any hope of occupying the police headquarters. Maybe it will be occupied long ago."

"How did you stay underground for four or five days?" Zhou Qingfeng asked rhetorically.

"We all have the habit of bringing food and water with us. We all share a share and barely survive." Katerina Ruiwen glanced at the crowd around her who got out of trouble, and whispered: "As for the others, they are not so lucky. already."

The food and water that Zhou Qingfeng collected a few days ago are now basically consumed by the hundreds of people who escaped from the trap in front of him. He asked strangely: "Didn't you say there are thousands of people? The number of people here is much smaller."

"There were originally more than 2,000 survivors who blocked the subway passages nearby. After we were trapped under the City Hall Station, we opened passages in other directions, and we found these people who were also trapped.

These people have been trapped longer than we are. The infirm died in droves while you rescued us. Now these are all survived by various hardships, and some people have to eat corpses in order to survive. "

Eat dead bodies? !

Zhou Qingfeng felt horrified when he heard it. He glanced around and found that most of the people who survived were young and strong men, and very few women. He watched the butcher hanging his arm,

He was nibbling on a box of canned pork, so he asked, "Why is the butcher injured?"

Katerina tilted her head and smiled bitterly: "Angie once gave her food to a child who was dying of starvation, which caused a riot. Hundreds of people rushed to us for food.

The butcher opened fire with a machine gun, but he only brought 200 rounds of ammunition. Eventually the rioting crowd was repelled, his machine gun broke and his arm was wounded. "

Hearing Katerina's remarks, the butcher also raised his head and grinned at Zhou Qingfeng, "Victor, it's a pity you weren't there at the time, you don't know how cool it is to shoot the crowd!"

"Eat yours! You're just talking nonsense. I don't think you're hungry enough these days." Zhou Qingfeng retorted.

After barely recovering his strength and getting used to the light, Zhou Qingfeng led the team to lead the people he rescued back to the ground. And now is the seventh day of the cataclysm.

In just seven days, the entire Manhattan district has changed beyond recognition. Every building has signs of destruction, a large number of vehicles and floors have been destroyed, and thick smoke can be seen everywhere.

Compared with the four days before Zhou Qingfeng entered the subway, the illegal immigrants and the bottom of the society have begun to show scale and organization, and the rivalry between them has become more serious. In order to compete for the right to search a building, dozens and hundreds of people will fight endlessly in the streets.

However, Zhou Qingfeng led hundreds of people out of the subway, and still gave these hooligans a big shock, especially when they looked like they were not human or ghosts, it was even more inexplicable.

"Okay, everyone, don't be in a daze! Come with me, we have to find a place to rest." Zhou Qingfeng called Katarina and the others to the house where he hid the mobile command car.

Hundreds of rescued people stared blankly at Manhattan, New York, which had changed beyond recognition, and then consciously followed Zhou Qingfeng and others away. They may be desperate to contact their families and return to their residences, but in the current situation, following Zhou Qingfeng closely is their only option.

Four days later, Zhou Qingfeng's mobile command car was occupied by a group of thugs. However, the car was not driven away. Instead, there were a lot of various materials robbed by these gangsters.

The tear gas on the revolver grenade launcher easily drove the gangster out of the house, and they were greeted by a ruthless rain of bullets from a few cold-blooded guys. When he returned home, Zhou Qingfeng was tired and found a broken bed and lay on it.

"If you have any trouble, you can solve it yourself. I haven't rested for four days. I'm really sleepy. Please let me sleep." Zhou Qingfeng fell asleep without undoing his clothes and sticking to the bed.

That's the benefit of having reliable companions and getting a good night's sleep.

After spending ten or so hours in a sound sleep, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly got a prompt, 'The ten-day wasteland survival time has passed, and you have three days of rest time to return to the original time and space. You can return with a gram of loot.'

Zhou Qingfeng was awakened by this reminder, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was still lying on a broken bed, and Katarina was resting on the reclining chair in front of him. Hearing Zhou Qingfeng get up, she opened her eyes and said, "You can continue to sleep for a while, all the staff are arranged, Minsk and the butcher will be on duty day and night."

"I'm going to the bathroom." Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly walked into the bathroom and began to study the prompt he had just received.

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