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Yesterday reappeared 22 father and son


Bai Xiaolu felt that he was not only running, but also flying.

No one has ever grasped his wrist as hard as Boss Jinya, as if unwilling to let go, even to the point of pouring his own strength and life into his body, causing his heart to beat wildly and adrenaline to secrete like crazy.

Everyone seems to be stepping on cotton.

He couldn't tell what it felt like, but he kept asking himself: "He believes in me?

I believe in him?

Why!"

"bite!"

There was a strange sound behind him, which seemed to be the sound of the combat parts of the mine being bounced high.

But Bai Xiaolu was not afraid at all.

He could hear the firm and powerful breathing of Boss Jinya, feel his extremely strong fire of life, and his thunderous roar was still echoing in his ears.

It can be done, it can definitely be done. , they can definitely survive!

"Jump!"

Boss Jinya gave him a strong tug.

At this moment, the two of them were still twenty or thirty meters away from the foxhole.

"boom!"

The mine exploded violently behind them, and the shock wave was like a rolling heat wave, pushing them out and hitting them right in the foxhole.

Bai Xiaolu felt that his entire back was burning, and the flames quickly penetrated into his lungs.

The pain was so intense that he was completely speechless.

But the intense sting told every nerve ending in him - he was still alive!

"Hehe, hehe, hahahaha!"

After lying in the foxhole and panting for a long time, he let out a difficult and twisted laugh.

The boy breathed in the hot air and fully enjoyed every fresh pain in his body.

Boss Jinya didn't lie to him, they really could do it, they survived!

"Eight seconds six."

Just as he was thinking about it, the head of the golden-toothed boss appeared above his foxhole.

The wasteland overlord vomited blood and grinned, "Kid, if you participate in the pre-war Olympics, you can win the championship."

Bai Xiaolu waved to Boss Jin Ya, expressing his sincere gratitude and gratitude, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

He thought about it carefully, widened his eyes and said, "Eight seconds and six?

Didn't Boss say that mines take at least ten seconds?"

Will it explode later?”

"Yeah?"

Boss Jinya scratched his burnt beard and said casually, "My guess must be wrong, right?"

"You-guessed?"

Bai Xiaolu was stunned, "Actually, you don't know when the landmine will explode?"

"nonsense."

Boss Jinya said matter-of-factly, "Do you think that I have done such a ridiculous thing as using sticky gel to delay the explosion of landmines before?

If not, how could I possibly know when the mines will explode!"

"this--"

Bai Xiaolu was stunned, half angry, half depressed, "You, you deceived me!"

"So-" Boss Jinya grinned, stretched out his trembling hand, and patted Bai Xiaolu's face twice, "Kid, I told you not to trust anyone."

Manzokai staggered towards the two of them.

His body was also covered with firearms and bullets.

Bai Xiaolu and Jinya Boss looked at each other and instantly forgot about the dispute between them.

However, they both stirred their brain waves to the limit and locked onto Wan Zanghai.

Wan Zanghai's eyes kept turning, looking at the two people who were bruised and bruised, but still in normal spirits.

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Then he looked at the Vulture Gang scouting falcons circling behind him in the sky.

He hesitated for half a second, and then squeezed out a heartfelt expression on his face.

With a smile, he first pulled Jinya Boss up, and then opened his arms to Bai Xiaolu.

"Congratulations on your narrow escape, Xiaolu, it looks like we are going to have a great time!"

… "Whoosh, whoosh!"

There was a sound of chains dragging.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The sound of winches and pulleys grinding and rolling.

The wind and sand dispersed, and a cool breeze blew in.

An underground wine cellar and a small shelter appeared in front of the three of them.

"Oh oh oh oh, there is electricity here all the time.

It's really saved this time!"

Wan Zanghai danced and shouted.

They did seem to be hoping for a better future, as if all the bad luck was consumed the moment Bai Xiaolu stepped on the landmine.

After wandering around the wind power plant for a short time, they found the ruins of the former winery, and followed the traces on the ruins to find the entrance to the wine cellar and shelter.

This is a large wine cellar, about the size of half a football field before the war.

It relies on wind power plants to provide energy - although most of the wind turbines were destroyed in the nuclear war, there are still one or two.

The base unit maintains normal operation, which is enough to support the daily use of a small wine cellar and shelter.

In the later stages of the war, in order to stabilize public sentiment, governments of various countries encouraged people to dig and renovate their own shelters.

The authorities would provide maximum support in terms of energy supply.

This wind power plant was built for this purpose and adopted a fully automated design.

Even so, some units It is still a small miracle that it can be maintained until now.

Perhaps, it is a miracle specially prepared for them.

The wine cellar still maintains constant temperature and humidity, and most of the wines are not broken.

Even if they are broken, they can still be used as domestic water.

A corner of the wine cellar has been remodeled to form a small but well-equipped living area with bedrooms, living rooms and bathrooms.

There is also a small warehouse stocked with a dazzling array of supplies.

It can be considered a small building.

A small supermarket.

It seems that the owner of the winery was prepared to stay underground for a long time and planned not to go out for ten or twenty years.

Unfortunately, they still died.

The three of them found a skeletal corpse in the bedroom.

Judging from the rotten clothes on the body, it should be the hostess of the winery.

Her corpse was emitting a faint blue light, and some of her bones were slightly deformed, which indicated the cause of her death - either radiation syndrome, bacterial invasion from various biochemical weapons, viral infection, or both.

Of.

Next to the bedroom is the living room.

In the middle of the living room is a colorful carpet, covered with colorful cartoon patterns.

On the carpet is a set of unfinished toy chess, and dice, toy banknotes and toy land deeds are scattered on the floor. .

There were two corpses curled up in the corner, one large and one small.

They should be a middle-aged man hugging his child tightly.

There were also several open pill bottles scattered beside them, with green pills scattered everywhere.

"VE44 neuroantidote."

Boss Jin Ya knelt down on one knee and picked up a medicine bottle.

"Within a safe dose, intramuscular injection after dissolving in water can effectively alleviate the damage caused by most neurological biochemical weapons.

However, if taken directly orally, the damage will be five times greater."

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If the dose is above a safe level, it is a highly effective suicide agent - directly paralyzing the central nervous system, causing no pain or even feeling, and you can fall into eternal sleep."

"I do not understand."

Bai Xiaolu said, “They still have so many supplies, most of which are vacuum-packed cans, including enough compressed drinking water, and there is no shortage of energy supply.

They have everything, and they can definitely last ten or twenty years here.

Years or even longer, why commit suicide?”

"No, not everything is there.

They prepared everything, but they lost the most important thing."

Boss Jinya whispered, "Hope, they have lost hope."

Bai Xiaolu was speechless for a moment.

He didn't understand what "lost hope" meant.

Because he never had hope.

If you never have hope, there is no need to feel lost.

"If I remember correctly, the owner of this winery seems to be named 'John' or something.

He loves his wife very much.

His wife was also a good wine maker back then, and all the nearby wineries know it."

Golden Teeth Old Avenue, "Poor old John, he prepared everything like a squirrel preparing for the winter.

It must have taken all his efforts to transform this shelter, but in the end he found that his beloved wife had not had time.

After entering the shelter, he was attacked by viruses or radiation.

In the end, he could only hold on to so many supplies and watched his wife mutate, fail, and die.

"This incident must have crushed Old John and made him lose all hope.

Perhaps he suspected that he and his son were also infected; perhaps he did not think he could persist until the end of the war; or perhaps he knew that the war was over, but the outside world was It has become a hell on earth.

As a wine maker, he cannot fight no matter what.

If those who hold guns and operate drones sooner or later, his winery will become a lair of demons, and his son will become the prey of wild beasts.

Therefore, he played the last game of chess with his son, and while playing, he He tricked his son into taking an overdose of nerve antidote, so that he could reunite with his mother without any pain. " After finishing speaking, the golden tooth boss sighed, took a blanket from the sofa next to him, and gently covered the dead father and son.

Bai Xiaolu was silent for a long time and couldn't help but said: "Let's carry them to the bed, to his wife and his mother."

Boss Jinya took a deep look at Bai Xiaolu.

"right."

Wan Zanghai also said, "This living room is quite nice, but it's a bit creepy to see two corpses in the corner.

Get them out and we can have a good rest here."

"good."

The golden-toothed boss lowered his eyelids and picked up the two corpses, which had become very light, together with the blankets.

Bai Xiaolu went up to help, carefully held the heads of Old John and his son, and together with Boss Jinya, took them back to the bedroom, where they lay down next to the female corpse, and carefully covered the family with a rotten and moldy quilt.

At this time, Bai Xiaolu saw a dusty photo on the bedside table.

When he brushed off the dust, he saw that it was Old John's family before the war.

They were a very strong and cheerful couple, with dark skin and white teeth unique to the locals, and golden hair that seemed to shine on its own.

The child among them held a large bunch of ruby-like grapes, picked one and stuffed it into his mouth, smiling more happily than the adults.

The background is a vineyard, which is ten times brighter and brighter than what Gold Tooth Boss described.

It reminds people of those good days, those good days of the past, those good days of the past that will never come back.