Chapter 590 Ablation 43

Finishing the door.

Fu An'an stepped on the roof of the faded car in front, suddenly his feet were empty, and Fu An'an suddenly fell into the interior of the car.

Fortunately, Fu Yizhi reacted quickly and picked her up immediately.

He carried her out of the bridge.

The two successfully crossed the bridge, but Zhang Zedong and the mercenaries were still behind, struggling to move forward on the roof of the car.

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Most of these roofs are brittle after being corroded by acid rain day and night. As fragile as paper, it cannot support the weight of a person at all.

Every few steps they take, they will step into the compartment.

Helplessly, he was overtaken by Fu Yizhi and Fu Anan who were walking at the back.

It's really evil!

They fell into the car many times, and the two hardly stepped on it.

Zhang Zedong wanted to step on where Fu Anan walked, but he fell into the car before he could keep up.

The bridge deck has been tilted to 60 degrees.

The speed of the vehicle sliding down became faster, and the pier was gradually damaged. He could clearly feel that the bridge was sinking.

More importantly, the vehicle he fell into was sliding rapidly.

Zhang Zedong was so nervous that his hair stood on end, he stretched out his hands on the roof of the car, tightly grasped the roof that hadn't fallen off, and climbed out forcefully.

The gloves of the protective clothing were cut by the iron sheet on the roof, and strong acid rainwater seeped in.

But he didn't have time to complain of pain, and ran forward with all his might.

It's a pity that luck didn't favor him, Zhang Zedong stepped on the air again, and his right foot fell into the car.

But at this moment, he saw the two people who had already run out of the bridge, and shouted at them,

"Master Fu, save me!"

Fu Yizhi untied the thick rope wrapped around their waists, tied a heavy object at one end, and slammed it in his direction.

Seeing this, Fu Anan looked around.

Tie the other end of the rope to the concrete pier on the shore.

Zhang Zedong grabbed the rope and changed from running to climbing, moving towards them bit by bit.

In this direction, there are also several mercenaries.

Except for a few who were already close to the bridge and ran out, the rest also grabbed the rope.

Although the rope is thick, it cannot bear so much weight.

Under the corrosion of acid, the rope began to crack little by little.

Everyone knows that too many people will break the rope.

But no one is willing to let go, because if you let go, you will die.

The bridge roared as it was about to topple and sink, and everyone felt tense. Climbing across was their only chance of survival.

But the rope is about to break!

Just when they were about to despair, another rope fell from the sky.

Fu Anan found a second bundle of thick ropes from the space and tied it tightly to another concrete pier.

Fu Yizhi threw it out again.

With a bang, the half of the bridge next to them collapsed.

One or three people fell from the two ropes, and the people on the shore pulled them up vigorously.

It's really dangerous Hang Seng.

Zhang Zedong was sweating all over his body, and he almost fell here!

Crossing the bridge, they lost three mercenaries, and the rest were more or less injured.

Staying outside, these injuries will get worse, and they desperately need to find a place to stay.

The nearest on the road was an open clinic.

There was no one in there, and the medicine shelves were scattered or empty.

It looked like it had been ransacked before.

After searching to make sure it was safe, everyone began to tidy up the wound.

In addition to Zhang Zedong, several other people had large and small damage to their protective clothing.

Bruised, scratched, acid-stained.

One NPC had a hole in his mask, only five centimeters wide, but the left side of his face was almost completely rotted.

Fortunately, it wasn't the goggles that broke, otherwise even the eyes would have been burned.