Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 135: Underground facilities

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The murmur of high-speed water flow suddenly stopped.

"What happened?"

"The water storage is exhausted and cannot be returned to the ground, it cannot be replenished."

"Pour the water we drink ourselves."

The murmured high-speed water flow rang again and stopped again.

"What happened again?"

"The water jet blasting is exhausted, and the cutting ability is greatly reduced."

"Can it be recycled and reused?"

"Under the current conditions, it is difficult."

"We still have some explosives obtained from Katrina, can we use them?"

"You can try it."

After the drilling machine was lifted up, several deep holes appeared in the construction tunnel after the buzzing. A small amount of C4 explosive was stuffed into the deep hole, the detonating electrode was inserted, and a long wire was led out for more than twenty meters. After a detonation, there was a muffled sound, and everyone returned to the end of the tunnel carefully.

"Relax, the structure here is very strong, the tunnel will not collapse. When the US government built it in the last century, it was designed to resist nuclear bomb attacks."

"How far is it from Air-Raid Shelter?"

"About one to two meters."

"Increase the amount of explosives."

So the blasting proceeded again. After several blasts, a large amount of gravel blocked the passage.

"Cough cough cough ..., **** it! Take the shovel, we have to get rid of these broken stones."

The tunnel is narrow and the working surface can only accommodate one person at most. Whether it is Minsk, Butcher, or even David Lawrence, it is inconvenient. Only the smallest Zhou Qingfeng can stretch his hands and feet, and he can only use his physical strength and strength to shovel gravel.

It took two or three hours to do this. The air in the narrow tunnel was not smooth, and Zhou Qingfeng soon became sweaty. Minsk had to be used as a blower to ventilate Zhou Qingfeng with the help of soft water pipes for fire fighting.

"Ha Ha Ha ..., this is much cooler." The sweaty Zhou Qingfeng is only for the convenience of work, and only one pair of pants has been removed. The soft hose was blowing behind his buttocks, and the eggs were chilling.

Several big men are also dirty, covered in wet mud and dust, wearing a helmet with a lighting lamp, and their faces gray. Listening to Zhou Qingfeng self-deprecating, they all laughed after a headache.

"Victor, I saw your ass. Those guys will definitely like your chrysanthemum."

"Butcher, you die for me!"

"I also feel that the Victor has a good size, which is a little worse than me."

"David, I am more handsome than you."

"Yeah, ** is as big as a donkey, the girl in our Ukrainian hometown likes this man."

"Minsk, you also learned badly."

"Ha Ha Ha ..."

In a hot and humid enclosed environment, a bunch of lords can only laugh at each other to relieve stress. While waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to clean up the gravel on the working surface for seven or eight minutes, he stood upright and kicked his feet toward the stone wall opposite.

Five or six times the explosive force of ordinary people, the thin layer of stone wall was pushed into a hole immediately, and a particularly cool and stale air came out of the hole.

"Victor, rewind back." Minsk shouted behind.

Zhou Qingfeng just turned around like a rabbit and ran away. God knows what is behind the cave wall, so be careful.

The blower came forward again. After more than ten minutes of ventilation, several big men squeezed up together, and several iron pick wheels were put on several times, and the hole was enlarged enough for one person to pass.

The glare flashlight shines behind the wall of the cave, and Zhou Qingfeng finds that they have opened the wall of a large warehouse. There are piles of wooden boxes in the warehouse, but in terms of the shape of the wooden boxes, I am afraid that no one has patronized it for more than half a century.

"Look, the canned meat produced in 963 is the property of the US Army." David Lawrence shone a bright light flashlight on a large wooden box with text and barcodes clearly printed on it.

Zhou Qingfeng walked into the quiet and dark warehouse with a gas mask. After confirming that there was no danger above, it beckoned to the companions: "Come in, everyone! This is only us, no one else."

"There are blankets here, look at the box that says" Only used after being attacked by the enemy "."

"There are biscuits. Hell! The age of these biscuits can be my grandfather. This was produced in 1962," civil defense supplies for emergency use. "

"There are also 1957 distilled water and medicines. Oh my god, can these things still be used?"

"Theoretically yes, for example, those foods are completely edible. You know that the US military during World War II had eaten corned beef during the Civil War of 1865, but you should not expect how delicious they are." /

A group of people seemed to walk into the historical Grand View Garden, roaming in this warehouse that was dust-covered for at least half a century. It wasn't until ten minutes later that Zhou Qingfeng exclaimed: "Hey, where is the exit of this warehouse? We are not here to find these antique cans."

"The exit is here." Minsk found an iron door, and he immediately ordered his men to transport the various demolition equipment with the ‘Pacers’ machine.

The iron door is very heavy, but it ca n’t withstand the damage of the welding torch. Within half an hour, a large hole appeared in the iron gate. A group of mermaids came out of Zhou Qingfeng and continued to search for this underground civil defense facility.

The underground of police headquarters is almost hollowed out, and there are a lot of warehouses here. In addition to food, everyone also found many trucks decades ago, old-fashioned diesel generators, and even a well-equipped hospital. Of course, the equipment in the underground hospital is outdated and all medicines are out of date.

"This place is really good, I don't even want to leave."

"Look, there is a barracks here, and the iron frame beds are still very strong."

"Yes, although the facilities here are very old, but the variety is very complete. Take a look at this large water purifier, it can be pumped directly from the deep well for purification."

"But we still have to leave because we can't stay underground."

"Yeah, what a pity!"

A group of people wandered around and finally entered a much smaller underground parking lot.

"Oh ..., we finally found the right place." Zhou Qingfeng broke through the last dust-covered iron door and saw a row of modern vehicles parked neatly. It felt like it was a few decades ago. come back.

"This is the 2025 Dodge" Warhorse ", oh ..., a model of an American muscle car. 370 horsepower, strong power, acceleration in 100 kilometers in just six seconds, and armor and strong defense Collision, information equipment, is specifically used to deal with the deteriorating form of law and order in New York. The only trouble is ... It is all-electrically driven. Where can we go to charge it in the future? "

When it comes to vehicles, men are very energetic, and several people expressed their opinions around the standard police car of the New York Police.

"It doesn't matter, there will always be electricity. There are more than twenty Dodge" War Horses "here, I think we can drive them all away."

"I think what we harvested is not just ordinary police cars. Look at this ... MRAP, anti-mine mine ambush, US military retired equipment, weighing 18 tons, strong armor, excellent power, and a machine gun tower.

The American police think that it is too big, and they have always left it in the garage, but this is what I always wanted. With it, who are we afraid of? Zetas gangster is a fart! "