Chapter 90 From Hell to the World

Katerina's words gave Zhou Qingfeng a big reminder. If you want to occupy the New York Police Department, if you can't get to the ground, you can go underground.

In the last century when the United States and the Soviet Union fought for hegemony, all the big cities made great efforts to build air-raid shelters. Who would believe that a city like New York, the largest city in the United States, does not have a large number of air-defense facilities underground?

I am afraid that the Yankees have dug up all kinds of intricate passages in the underground of Manhattan. Among them, the New York Police Department, which is an important municipal facility, has no special passages. Who would believe it?

Zhou Qingfeng searched the information of Manhattan's underground pipeline in the computer, and found that since the 1910s and 1920s, the underground of this island has been dug countless times. Maybe you can actually find a way to enter the police headquarters from the subway passage.

But this needs to rescue Katarina and others first. Zhou Qingfeng re-armed himself with all kinds of firearms and ammunition. He also used SCAR rifles and USP pistols, but the shotgun on his back was replaced by a revolver grenade launcher with tear gas.

As for Jenny, it was too dangerous to leave her alone. Zhou Qingfeng could only equip her with a shotgun and take her with him. After packing up, the two of them had breakfast and set off with their backpacks to rescue their companions.

Staying in the temporary residence, Zhou Qingfeng felt that life could barely go on. But when I came out and took a look, I found that the speed of the collapse of the whole world was accelerating.

The streets were full of people running around. When these guys saw Zhou Qingfeng and Jenny with big backpacks, they often stared at him with greedy expressions on their faces.

For these wicked people, Zhou Qingfeng has no intention of quietly leaving without causing trouble. In order to prevent anyone's coveting thoughts, he would immediately shoot and kill anyone who dared to stare at him, as if he were practicing marksmanship.

Arriving at the City Hall subway station on foot, Zhou Qingfeng saw a collapsed entrance. I don't know who Tony Parker provoked? It was directly bombed here. Without special construction machinery and professional workers, don't even think about digging up here again.

Zhou Qingfeng can only find other places to enter, such as another subway entrance nearby. But before walking in, a strong stench was coming out of it. The smell made Zhou Qingfeng feel sick to his stomach, and Jenny simply vomited.

How many people died in the subway?

Zhou Qingfeng took out two gas masks, put them on for himself and Jenny, and then entered the subway with a strong flashlight.

New York's subway was built more than a hundred years ago, and its underground network is extremely complex and outdated. Yes, it is old! There are no elevators, only escalators, no electronic signs, only broadcasts, no convenience stores, even manual driving, and no WIFI.

It was seven or eighty years ago that Americans started to build infrastructure. When they wanted to upgrade, they had no money in their pockets. Don't be too surprised when you arrive in New York and find that the subway there sucks!

In the process of deciding how to rescue, Zhou Qingfeng felt that he was fortunate enough to bring Jenny Braun with him. The reporter who has lived in New York for a long time clearly told him where to find the route to City Hall Station, otherwise Zhou Qingfeng would definitely be dizzy due to the complexity of the New York subway.

"This is Colante Station, and from here to the north is City Hall Station." Jenny stood in the dark subway tunnel, illuminating the front with a strong flashlight, and all she saw were vehicle parts and human remains scattered along the way.

"A car derailed here." Zhou Qingfeng also lit the ground with a flashlight. Most of the bodies were crushed by the derailed vehicle, and a few of them were thrown out incomplete. He walked along the railroad tracks for a long time, feeling nauseated by this tragic scene.

Jenny was so frightened that she closed her eyes and followed Zhou Qingfeng's sling tightly. When they reached the end of the subway tunnel, they were blocked by an overturned eight-car train.

The carriage is completely twisted,

A large number of corpses were mixed with metal parts, and there was no need to walk up. Even if the distance was a little closer, the ground under your feet would feel wet and slippery. It was a large number of broken limbs and corrupted corpse fluid that were thrown out.

Seeing that such a large pile of things blocked the entire subway passage, Zhou Qingfeng simply turned his head and left, "We have to find some powerful tools. There is absolutely no way I can handle this pile of things with my two hands."

Back on the ground and looking at the sunlight outside, Zhou Qingfeng and Jenny both felt like they had returned from hell. But their companions were still waiting in hell, and they had to hurry.

"I need a chainsaw, where can I find it?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"This one has to go to the fire station. I know where the nearest fire brigade is." As a New Yorker, Jenny is really helpful at this time.

There are more than 10,000 firefighters in New York who have also disappeared in semi-official status, but their extensive equipment remains intact. When Zhou Qingfeng found a fire station and saw a fire pump truck and a lot of life-saving equipment, he cheered.

"These things are good, they are more useful than guns at critical moments." Zhou Qingfeng even found breathing oxygen cylinders and masks for firefighting, as for hydraulic clamps, generators, winches, axes, ropes and so on. It took him a whole day to move these things into the Colante subway station.

It was not until the 8th that Zhou Qingfeng officially began to dismantle the obstacles in the subway tunnel. At this time, although Katerina and the others who were stuck inside were still able to hold their breath, An Ji, who was the weakest, still fainted several times. As for the other trapped people, according to the butcher's words, 'people are dying every minute'.

Zhou Qingfeng used a chainsaw and hydraulic pliers to disassemble, using a small diesel generator as power, and using a winch to pull the disassembled parts out of the subway tunnel one by one.

During this process, he was responsible for the dismantling at the front, and Jenny was responsible for controlling the machine at the back. As for the various tragic situations at the dismantling site, I was used to spit and spit. At least Jenny stopped crying after crying a few times, and gradually became stronger if she was not strong.

Eight twisted carriages were stuck in the tunnel, and the amount of work was too much for the two of them. Zhou Qingfeng was so busy that he didn't have time to eat or drink, one day on the eighth, one day on the ninth, and it was not until the night of the tenth that he heard a violent knocking sound coming from the front.

"Hi, hi, hi! Victor, Victor, is that you? Is that you?" The butcher's voice came from the gap in the tunnel. Four days have passed, and even this big man has lost his arrogance at the beginning. He shouted loudly, full of joy and excitement.

"It's me, it's me, don't knock again. I'll save you all right away." With the last section of the eight carriages remaining, Zhou Qingfeng was also quite tired during these four days. Two of the chainsaws he used were broken, four hydraulic pliers were scrapped, and there was a problem with the wire rope of the winch, which nearly killed Jenny.

The chi-chi-chi sound of the chainsaw continued, and every time the next piece was cut, Jenny pulled the rear control hoist away. Zhou Qingfeng could hear the increasingly noisy movement across the tunnel, it sounded like countless people were gathering.

Katarina seemed to be shouting to maintain order, even firing a gun to warn her. This fierce woman has obviously suffered enough these days, her voice seems hoarse and low.

But the last obstacle was cut open in Zhou Qingfeng's hands. He turned off the strong light flashlight and broke a few light sticks as lighting. He saw a crowd of people standing in front of him. These people were walking weakly and lightly with expressions on their faces. Just as dull as a ghost.

Looking at these people who were trapped for four to seven days before they were rescued, Zhou Qingfeng, who was also exhausted and almost collapsed, smiled bitterly: "Everyone, do you feel like the rest of your life? Congratulations on returning from hell to the world."

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