Xiao Ming shed tears silently.
As the ancients said, there is no greater sorrow than death.
This must be his state of mind at the moment.
If Nana dies, the webmaster and the mother fungus will definitely not survive.
As for the large and small sclerotinia bacteria in the underground passage, they cannot escape the fate of being reduced to ashes.
This is the only comfort for Xiao Ming.
The terrifying tribes and super creatures that threatened the survival of all mankind were defeated in this way.
It was really anticlimactic, but it was the fact.
This also proves that humans are the most terrifying creatures Xiao Ming did not feel any joy of victory.
The webmaster's mental torture and Nana's death for him almost destroyed his spiritual support.
For him, love is his greatest belief in living.
But he suddenly discovered that he did not deserve to be loved, let alone love.
He betrayed everyone who loved him, and also betrayed the bottom line he once insisted on.
He is still alive now, but he is no different from the walking dead.
Does he still have the nerve to meet those who love him, trust him, and entrust his life and everything to him?
Xiao Ming lay quietly in the darkness and cried for a long, long time.
He has been afraid of the dark since he was a child, and he is most afraid of the darkness when he is alone.
But at this moment, he is fearless.
What else does a person with a dead heart have to be afraid of?
He would rather the darkness swallowed him up.
Suddenly, there was a terrible crunching sound above the head, and countless gravel fell, as if it was about to collapse.
Xiao Ming lay there resignedly, facing any fate calmly.
Just as suddenly as it came, it went away just as suddenly, the crunching sound stopped abruptly, and at that moment, all the sounds became silent.
Xiao Ming had the feeling that everything happened in a short time, like a fleeting moment, and everything happened in a very long time, like a long life.
At this moment, there was a dead silence around him, and a sense of oppression coming from below, from above, and even from all directions.
He sat up and could feel the bumps on his back, as if they were broken walls, and the air was filled with the smell of cement dust.
The temperature was quite high and he was already sweating.
He felt a little tight in his chest, took a few big breaths, and immediately choked on the dust and coughed.
It seems that God doesn’t want him to die yet, so how could he die?
Xiao Ming is immortal.
He thought of his father and Rose, who were still somewhere outside, and also thought of Wanruo and their children, whose return was near.
Even if his heart is dead, he still has to fight to survive.
Responsibility became the only belief that supported his survival.
He held on to the wall and stood up slowly.
His head suddenly hit a hard and cold metal plate.
It turned out to be the bottom of the elevator.
It must have been damaged by the nuclear bomb explosion and fell from a high place.
It was very lucky.
If the elevator fell to the bottom, he would be smashed to pieces.
He groped around the metal plate, trying to find a maintenance hole or something like that, but it was just a piece of metal.
He looked around again.
The space in the elevator shaft was not very big.
It was made of rough cement walls, embedded with oily metal tracks, and some metal rope chains.
In the center of the pit was a thick spring base, which should be Buffer to prevent elevator from falling.
Xiao Ming touched a metal angle iron and felt happy.
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With the tool, he would have a chance to escape.
Naturally, he could not expect others to save him, and the entire new city had become a dead city.
Even if there was someone to rescue him, the entire underground passage would have been destroyed by a nuclear bomb.
How could he find him?
He would have to rely on his own efforts.
Moreover, if there is another landslide, the elevator may fall down.
Even if there is a spring to block it, his movement space will be compressed and he will not be able to use his hands and feet.
By then, the sky will not respond and the earth will not work. .
Xiao Ming looked for a direction, used the angle iron as a shovel, and dug in.
No matter what was there, he had to get out of the cage first.
It was said to be digging, but actually it was planing.
He was digging hard on the cement wall, and the sound of metal sliding across the cement was very harsh.
On the contrary, he liked it very much.
At least he could focus on one thing and forget about the sorrow in his heart.
He dug open the cement wall to expose the masonry inside.
He then used the angle iron as a pry to pry out the masonry one by one.
The masonry pried out was placed in the center of the pit bottom to form a pillar against the bottom of the elevator to increase the safety factor.
Xiao Ming only had a pair of underwear left on him, and he didn’t know how long it took.
He was so sweaty that he felt like peeing after working for a long time.
He could go for several days without eating or drinking, but in order to maintain his strength, he still caught his own urine with his hand and drank it.
After drinking the urine, he became more motivated and continued digging, gradually digging out a three- to four-meter-long tunnel that could only allow one person to enter and exit.
The corners were filled with sharp bricks and stones.
Cut yourself.
He didn't dare to stop for fear that a giant rat would appear.
Although giant rats rule the night and the lightless underground, there are no giant rats in Sun Wangshan's air-raid shelter because a certain substance is smeared in the hole to prevent the giant rats from approaching.
The underground buildings of the fortress were also sprayed with the same substance, but now the foundations must have been damaged by nuclear bombs, and giant rats may have emerged from the gaps.
If it were in a wide space, with Xiao Ming's current skills, he would not be afraid of giant rats no matter how many there were.
But if a large number of giant rats pour into the elevator shaft at the same time, he will become a skeleton, even if he is the Great Luo Jinxian.
Therefore, he must quickly see the light to avoid death.
With a "clang" sound, the angle iron hit a hard object.
He poked it around randomly.
Wherever he poked, he felt it was a hard and complete plane.
This is a huge cement slab, and it is almost impossible to penetrate it with the tools he has.
Xiao Ming was annoyed, so he lay down on the ground, raised his legs, and kicked with his feet.
The strength of his legs was astonishing.
After several consecutive kicks, the cement board showed signs of loosening.
With hope rising in his heart, he gathered strength and kicked up again.
With a "boom", the cement board did not open in response, but it shook underneath me.
Dust fell from the cracks in the bricks above my head.
Not good, there were signs of landslides.
Xiao Ming crawled and retreated, only to hear a "crash" as a large pile of bricks and stones poured down, blocking the newly dug tunnel.
If he had reacted a little slower, he would have been buried in it by now.
The dust filled the air, and he coughed again and sat down, exhausted.
The elevator shaft also shook and seemed to be about to collapse.
Xiao Ming actually laughed.
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What he was laughing at was that he didn't expect that he would be buried here.
The dust gradually dissipated, the landslide did not spread, the vibrations slowly stopped, and the surroundings returned to silence.
Xiao Ming gradually regained his composure.
Unwilling to sit still and wait for death, Xiao Ming went to grab the angle iron, intending to change the direction and continue digging, but he missed it and found it was lost in the tunnel.
He had to find other tools and fumble around again.
Inadvertently, he touched a protruding object on the wall.
Although he only touched it briefly, the extremely familiar feeling seemed to be part of his body.
Xiao Ming felt excited and touched back.
It was not his imagination.
The protrusion was still there, shining into his heart like a ray of light.
He almost burst into laughter.
It’s really God who will not kill me.
He grasped the handle of the Wanxiang Knife and pulled it out from the wall without much force.
It must be the shock wave of the nuclear bomb that picked up the Wanxiang knife that fell on the ground, passed through the hole in the steel plate, and inserted it into the wall.
Xiao Ming held the knife in his hand, raw thoughts surged through his body, he shouted loudly, and slashed upward with the blade.
With a few clicks, he cut a big hole in the bottom of the elevator.
He got into the elevator from below.
It was dark and empty inside, but the air was much better.
He took a few deep breaths greedily, then kept up his efforts, jumping up and down, and slashed the roof of the elevator with a few more knives.
A ray of light came in along with a long-lost cold wind.
Xiao Ming couldn't help shivering, but he felt hot all over.
There was hope.
There was hope.
He climbed up through the gap in the roof of the elevator.
In the dim light, he found that the elevator shaft had also been damaged.
The surrounding walls were either deformed or cracked, but the general outline was still there.
The cable that originally hung the elevator was disconnected.
He roughly judged that it was 20 to 30 meters high from the light above his head.
Xiao Ming didn't dare to neglect and climbed up through the crack in the well wall.
He was a master of wall climbing, so his height was no problem.
He held the Wanxiang Knife in his mouth, used his hands and feet, and soon crawled to the light-transmitting hole, pulled it a few times, and got out.
His entire body was exposed to the cold October air, and he slowly stood up.
The light outside was not strong.
Xiao Ming's eyes quickly adapted and his expression froze.
Although he was mentally prepared for the destructive power of nuclear bombs, he still couldn't believe his eyes.
The towering fortress that once symbolized the new city had turned into a huge ruin, like a huge tomb, and he was standing at the highest point of the tomb.
The ruins under your feet can no longer see its former shape.
It has turned into a mixture of rubble and steel bars.
There are scattered corners or some kind of parts of tables, sofas, chairs, especially the twisted steel bars.
Like tens of thousands of earthworms entangled together, it looks particularly disgusting.
He turned around and looked around, comparing the complete buildings around him with an unreal feeling like a dream.
The sky was dark, like a huge iron curtain hanging over the earth, as if it would crush all the tall buildings on the ground.
He looked far away, his body was shaken, and he quickly rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had been dazzled.
He was not blinded by the fact that in the direction of Sunwang Mountain, the hill closest to the city, the original high peaks had disappeared, leaving only an incomplete ridge.
Two miniature tactical nuclear bombs exploded underground and flattened a mountain, which was a bit unreasonable.
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Xiao Ming immediately figured out that the weapons and ammunition brought into the air-raid shelter from the underground warehouse of the fortress, as well as a large amount of rubidium-containing ore, turned the hinterland of Sun Wangshan into a huge powder keg.
The two nuclear bombs were just the fuse to detonate the powder keg.
Just ask.
At this time, Xinshi was completely destroyed, without any strategic value.
Xiao Ming actually felt a sense of destruction in his heart.
Only by burying the past can he regain a new life.
Can he get a new life?
Suddenly, the sound of car horns was heard in the distance, many car horns The wheels were rolling, dust was rising, and a jeep rushed out first: