Chapter 552: Strange Refuge

The gate of No. 72 Anrong Road was slowly closed, not only the gate, but also all the exits, including the windows.

Sun Jibin looked at the closed gate, coupled with the strange things that suddenly happened to the people in the refuge, he felt an indescribable uneasiness in his heart.

Not only he felt uneasy, but many people in the shelter felt uneasy.

"This is not a shelter, they want to kill us with radio waves!" Someone yelled in horror.

Some people fell to the ground and wailed because of the buzzing electromagnetic waves in the space.

Some people yelled and rushed to the closed gate, and beat the gate with their fists, and became so powerful that the alloy steel door slammed.

The shelter suddenly fell into chaos.

Almost everyone in the refuge could hear the buzzing sound of electromagnetic waves, which seemed to come from deep in the brain, no matter how hard they covered their ears, they couldn't stop the sound.

The situation at the scene was so weird that Sun Jibin began to suspect that his superiors were going to use electromagnetic waves to kill everyone here.

He hurried up to the second floor, came to the only transom window, grabbed the iron grille of the transom window, looked out, looked at the soldiers of the garrison battalion outside, and shouted: "What's going on? What's going on? thing?!"

Then, no one answered him.

The soldiers of the garrison battalion outside began to retreat in an orderly manner. After retreating 500 meters, they turned around, surrounded the shelter, and set up temporary positions, driving cranes, and even vehicle-mounted machine guns.

Seeing this scene, Sun Jibin's expression suddenly became serious.

If he was suspicious just now, he is basically sure now that the superior wants to kill everyone here, including him.

Not only him, but also the 107 soldiers of the Inner Garrison Squadron in the shelter. Update the fastest mobile terminal::

At this moment, he finally understood why this shelter was arranged with two sets of security inside and outside, and they were independent of each other.

It turned out that the so-called inner garrison squadron was just like everyone else in the refuge, a turtle in a urn.

However, he couldn't figure out why.

He is a soldier of the 1153rd company of the naval landing combat force, with the rank of sergeant.

Although he had fought in the army and was punished for going out to eat late at night, those were small mistakes and he would not be treated like this.

He didn't understand why, why he would become a victim like everyone else.

Right now, good and evil are mixed in the refuge, and there are all kinds of people.

There are ordinary citizens, there are street gangsters, there are street thugs, and it would make sense to say that these people have committed unforgivable crimes.

However, have the 107 inner garrison squadrons here committed serious crimes?

Thinking that there might be some misunderstanding, Sun Jibin hurriedly went to find other members of the squadron.

However, when he saw a squadron soldier, he saw that the squadron soldier was lying on the ground, howling and rolling over his ears.

He could also hear the humming electromagnetic sound, and it was very uncomfortable, but he could bear it.

He hurriedly pulled the soldier who was rolling on the ground,

He asked loudly, "How are you? Can you hold on?"

"I can't do it, I can't do it!" The soldier twitched violently.

In the entire refuge, there were nearly 2,000 people, most of whom fell to the ground and rolled.

Howls echoed throughout the shelter.

Just when everyone thought they were going to be killed by electromagnetic waves.

In the hall of the refuge, there was a loud voice suddenly.

"Everyone listen to me, don't resist the voice in your head, accept it, it is not trying to kill us, but... to give us strength." A middle-aged man whose mental outlook has undergone a drastic change slowly opened his palm, The whole person floated up.

As soon as the words came out.

Gradually some people began to stop resisting, and then the body began to undergo subtle changes.

Many ordinary people began to have supernatural powers, as if they had awakened their characteristics in an instant.

A burly man who has awakened the ability of the power department laughed wildly: "I am awakened! So, the superior is not trying to kill us, but to use us as an awakening experiment."

The middle-aged spiritual man floating in mid-air squinted his eyes slightly, with a dangerous smile on his lips, and said, "No, your spirits are too low to hear the oracle in the sky, and it is not human beings who give us strength. "

"What do you mean?" The burly man was very puzzled.

The middle-aged man in the spiritual department looked around and said, "Look around you, don't you find anything?"

These people in the refuge looked around, and on the surface, there was nothing unusual.

However, when his eyes swept over a few people, he felt a strange feeling.

It was the feeling of a wolf seeing a sheep, and instinctively felt that they were not of the same kind.

On the contrary, most of the people in the refuge felt that the people around them were of the same kind, and could feel a strange aura.

Just like pheromones, it invisibly affects the brain's perception of things.

Many people around have fixed their eyes on a woman, the mother of the Asian-African mixed-race boy.

Seeing the strange gazes of the people around her, the woman felt uneasy, and slowly backed away, all the way back to the wall, leaning against the wall, her chest heaving.

The middle-aged man of the spiritual department floating in the air pointed at the woman and said, "Did you find it? It's a strange one."

Not only the other people around, even the Asian-African mixed-race boy's eyes became strange.

It was as if a ewe had milked a little wolf, and when the little wolf grew up, it bared its fangs at the ewe.

A wolf is a wolf, and nothing will change just because it grows up in a sheepfold.

In the shelter, there were still some people who felt puzzled, covered their foreheads and said, "What's going on? Why do I have such strange thoughts?"

The middle-aged man of the spiritual department floating in the air said loudly: "I am the only one who can receive the oracle here. Everyone follow my command. I will lead you to the world that truly belongs to us."

Sun Jibin stood behind the guardrail on the second floor, seeing all this, his heart was beating wildly.

Because, he can clearly see that these people below are very abnormal, what they say and what they do are abnormal.

He felt that there was something wrong with the people in the entire refuge, and he immediately understood one thing. There should be a reason for the superiors to gather these people here and send a garrison camp to guard them.

He knew he couldn't stay here, stayed here, didn't know what was going to happen.

There were nearly 2,000 people in the entire refuge, and the 107 soldiers inside could no longer control it. Moreover, there were many soldiers in the entire squadron, who became weird like the people below.

He looked around and began to look for a way out of here.

He walked along the second floor to the squadron leader's office. If there was an exit in the shelter, it could only be in that office.

He pushed open the door of an office and felt a figure flicker.

He quickly drew his gun to aim, and shouted three words with the other party: "Don't move!"