Chapter 1761: Dead End, Escape Plan

M City.

Oriental Pearl Tower.

The total height is 468 meters, which makes it one of the landmark buildings in M ​​City and even in China before the end of the world.

The tower consists of multiple parts, including the tower base, the lower sphere, five small spheres, the upper sphere and the space capsule, providing a wealth of sightseeing and entertainment facilities.

The Oriental Pearl Tower is not only a tourist attraction, but also integrates multiple functions such as urban sightseeing, fashionable dining, shopping and entertainment.

It is known as the three landmark buildings together with the Jinmao Tower and the Central Building.

Coincidentally, these three buildings are all concentrated together.

But at this time.

The Huangpu River has disappeared.

In the snowstorm, the three buildings are all covered with snow below 30 meters.

The surrounding high-rise buildings are like giants, submerged in snow below the knees.

As for the buildings below 30 meters, they are all covered with snow.

The urban villages not far away are all buried in snow, and even the roofs cannot be seen.

Because this place is close to the coast and the Huangpu River estuary, the sea level has risen in recent years, causing Jinshan, Baoshan, Nanhui and other coastal areas to be submerged by sea water.

In the past two months, there have been heavy snowstorms, the temperature has dropped sharply, and the sea water has frozen and covered with snow, and all these places have disappeared.

In several coastal districts, only a vast expanse of white can be seen, with only a few local tall and solid buildings standing abruptly on the ice and snow.

Desolate, ice and snow, cold wind bleak.

Such a famous international metropolis before the end of the world is now covered by ice and snow, and the former prosperity is gone.

There are white icicles on the walls of the building.

On the Huangpu River, only a ship more than 30 meters high can be seen, with only the top left, and the rest of the ship is buried in snow.

There are no living people around, and there is no life.

Oriental Pearl Tower.

As one of the most famous buildings before the end of the world, it is extremely solid and still stands tall even in the end of the world.

The bottom layer is the tower base, and the upper layer is the lower sphere, located 112 meters above the tower.

Going up are five small spheres, each with a diameter of 12 meters.

Going up further is the upper sphere, which is 275 meters high and has nine floors.

The highest point is the space capsule, which is 342 meters high and has four floors.

Inside the space capsule.

It was a mess.

Two diesel generators were operating to heat several rooms.

In the room, plates of live meat sashimi were placed on the plates.

Ding Ding Ding~

Ke Weiyi knocked on the white bone china plate, and the crisp sound echoed in the room.

Hearing the knocking sound, five or six people at the table stopped eating and looked up at Ke Weiyi at the head of the main table.

All of them have one characteristic, that is, their eyeballs are scarlet and bloodshot.

"Boss Ke, do you have anything to say?" A middle-aged man in the first seat on the left asked curiously.

Ke Weiyi looked around at everyone present and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, it's snowing outside again. This blizzard may last for a long time."

"We don't have much fuel left. We have to find a way to deal with the zombies downstairs. Those zombies are very good combustion materials and can be burned for heating."

"Someone must come to catch the zombies. Who of you is willing to take charge of this?"

Everyone at the table looked at each other and said nothing.

Seeing that no one answered, Ke Weiyi pointed to a man at the back of the table and said:

"Xiao Huang, you will be responsible for this."

Huang Biao was reluctant when he heard the boss asking him to take charge.

Dealing with zombies is the most troublesome thing.

What's more, there are so many zombies downstairs, including wall-climbing zombies and power-type zombies.

However, the boss personally called his name, and he couldn't refuse.

"Boss, I don't have enough people under my command, and I need manpower support."

"Yes."

Ke Weiyi felt that his request was reasonable, and looked at another woman with a hot body and a face like a snake.

"Phoenix, please transfer a group under you to help."

Phoenix hesitated for a moment with her slender eyes, smiled slightly, licked her lips, and said with a sweet smile:

"Boss, the weather is cold, didn't you ask me to kill and freeze the "food" in the No. 2 detention room in advance? I am also a little short of manpower and can't arrange it."

"I think Black Bear has enough manpower, why don't you let him support Brother Huang."

The food they are talking about is actually the same as them from a biological level.

But for them, this world is the law of the jungle, and the same kind can also be used as food, just to survive.

Over the years, they have occupied the Oriental Pearl Tower as their base.

Although it is just a building, the supplies inside are extremely sufficient. The building of more than 400 meters can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

And there are restaurants, various entertainment facilities, generators, etc.

They lived a good life with the abundant supplies inside.

Because this building was extremely strong, they survived several natural disasters.

However, the gasoline and diesel, which had been stored for six or seven years, had deteriorated in quality and were not burned completely.

Moreover, after so many years of use, they only spent money and did not take in anything, and now they were almost used up.

As for food, they had eaten it all up a few years ago.

In order to survive, they also tried to grow crops indoors, but it was unsuccessful.

Later, they came up with a solution, which was to attract the survivors to come here through radio broadcasts.

As long as these survivors enter this building, they can only become their "food".

The supplies carried by the survivors also become theirs.

Oriental Pearl Radio and Television Station is in this building. They have complete equipment and can do this very easily.

They set the transmission range to a hundred kilometers around, attracting survivors from a hundred kilometers around.

With this trap, there are a constant stream of survivors coming over, and they also have a constant supply of food. For so many years, there has been no problem.

Because there is too much food, they even put the food on one floor and number each room.

The room fell into silence with Fenghuang's words.

Undercurrents surge.

Please...collect_6Ⅰ9Ⅰ书Ⅰ吧 (六\\\九\\\书\\\吧!)

After hearing Fenghuang move himself out, Black Bear suppressed his anger.

He was about to find an excuse to refute, but was interrupted by Ke Weiyi first.

"Black Bear, it should be okay to transfer a team from your side. The weather is so cold now, and the guards don't need so many people."

The boss said so, and Black Bear had to swallow the words that were just on the tip of his tongue.

Hearing what the boss meant, he was somewhat dissatisfied with himself.

"Okay, boss, I'll follow your arrangements." Black Bear obeyed the order obediently.

He knew the boss's methods best. If he didn't listen to the boss, he might be a corpse in a few seconds.

In this building, Ke Weiyi is the top of the pyramid, and no one can go against his ideas and will.

Those who violated it have long been served on the table.

"Yeah."

Ke Weiyi nodded expressionlessly and continued to eat the sashimi on the plate.

Seeing him continue to eat, the others in the room dared to continue eating.

There was a weird atmosphere in the room. Everyone ate bloody meat and didn't communicate. They looked no different from normal people.

It's just that what they did was not something that normal humans could do.

The second floor of the space capsule.

Eight rooms of humans were imprisoned.

Food warehouse No. 2 was packed with people.

They were emaciated, and many of them fell to the ground, probably dead.

They sat numbly on the ground, curled up, and shivered like zombies.

But among them, a few people sat in a group and discussed in a low voice.

A man with a sunken and deformed cheek whispered:

"According to my understanding of these beasts, after they finish eating warehouse No. 1, it will probably be our turn in warehouse No. 2 soon. We don't have much time left. I have figured out an escape route. Are you willing to fight with me once?"

"Count me in." An old man with gray hair but in good health said.

"Brother Yu, I'll follow you too." A little carrot head, a teenager, was full of excitement in his eyes.

Another thin and tall middle-aged man, with a resolute temperament, nodded and said:

"According to what Yu Qiang said, we have no way out, so we can only do this."

"I'll join."

The four of them looked at the last man with red spots on his face.

The spots on the spotted man's face were the marks left by the sun's burns and disfigurement during the previous extreme heat disaster.

After thinking for a moment, the spotted man asked:

"How do we escape?"

With his cheeks sunken and deformed, Yu Qiang, the initiator of this escape operation, said in a deep voice:

"I know this building. It is definitely not possible to take the stairs. We will encounter a large number of zombies, so we can only take the elevator. We can crawl through the ventilation duct.

One end of the ventilation duct is connected to the air outlet of the stairs or elevator, and the other end is connected to the air outlet or exhaust vent of the house. These vents are located at the top of the elevator and stairwell."

"We can climb directly to the bottom from the elevator."

The spotted man nodded and continued to ask:

"Then what? We escaped from this building, where to go next?"

"We must have a target location."

"Where can we run to in such a cold day? We don't have food, clothes, and means of transportation. We can't go far."

Yu Qiang gritted his teeth, raised his head and looked around, fearing that others would hear their conversation.

"As for clothes, Xiaoluo and I have taken off the clothes of the dead people in the room these days, and we can share some with you. As for food, I can't do anything, but I must leave here.

Instead of waiting to die here, it's better to fight. At least I don't want to be treated as food!"

"Yes." The tall man clenched his fist and said. He came from the army and couldn't stand such a frustrating thing happening to him. He didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter this time and meet those beasts.

The spotted man didn't continue to pursue the food issue. He could only take it one step at a time.

"But where to go?" The spotted man asked.

Yu Qiang, the initiator of the escape, had a twinkling look in his eyes and said:

"Have you heard of a place called Oil City?"

(Seeking monthly tickets)

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