Chapter 499 Only One Person Is Left Alive!

Yamamoto Morinobu and others stared at the monitoring screen.

They had just felt a violent explosion. If someone escaped from Bunker No. 2, they would definitely be able to see it on the surveillance screen.

They have more than one camera outside.

But several minutes passed and they saw no one.

"jingle--"

They called Bunker No. 2 and the phone rang, but no one answered the phone for a long time.

Sato Teiichi said bitterly: "No one escaped, and there is no one in the safe bunker. I'm afraid they are all dead."

Yamamoto Morinobu was silent.

With Grandmaster Lin's strength, they knew that opening the safe bunker would mean death, but they still held on to a little hope that maybe they could escape some people.

This also gave them a little hope.

Now hope is completely dashed.

"General, there is a problem. With so many of them dead, I'm afraid there will be more 'ghosts' on our side."

Another person next to him said.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

There are a lot of "ghosts" in their base now, and the people in Bunker No. 2 have died. If all their "ghosts" come over, the next days will be even more difficult.

Yamamoto Morinobu took a deep breath and said: "Everyone knows what the consequences will be if we go out. No matter what, let's get through it and get through the remaining days!"

"Um."

Sato Teiichi and the others nodded.

They felt uneasy.

There are still five days left, and it will be very difficult to get through these five days.

"ah!"

Someone woke up and screamed loudly.

He saw his friend.

It turned out that his friend was in Bunker No. 2, and now he was sleeping on top of him, with a pale face.

"I can't stand it anymore. I want to go out. I would rather die outside."

"Me too."

Many people spoke one after another.

Yamamoto Morinobu came outside from the room. He held a loudspeaker and shouted: "Warriors, you are the most heroic people in the empire. The one named Lin wants to defeat us, but can we be defeated by the one named Lin?"

"Think about it, isn't the most terrifying thing about death?"

"If we die and we become 'ghosts,' who is afraid of whom? There are no ghosts in this world. The so-called 'ghosts' are just some spiritual energy bodies."

"The guy surnamed Lin just used tricks to keep them here for a while. They can only scare us, but they won't do any actual harm to us!"

Everyone looked at Yamamoto Morinobu.

Yamamoto Morinobu said in a deep voice: "Some of you want to go out, but the people in Bunker No. 2 chose to go out and now they are all dead!"

"Even if we lose, as long as we survive, we are heroes. I promise you, as long as you survive, everyone will get a million dollars!"

"With this money, you can give your family a better life, and you can live comfortably without your family."

Many people's eyes lit up.

"General, as long as we survive, we can get a million dollars?"

Someone spoke.

Yamamoto Morinobu nodded: "That's right. If the country doesn't give you this money, the family behind this general will give it to you."

"There are only over a thousand of you. Each of you has one million US dollars, which is more than one billion US dollars. The family behind me can afford it."

"If the country still has incentives, it will probably be more than one million US dollars by then."

"With this money, you can drink the best wine, taste the best food, and play with the most beautiful women!"

More people became excited.

"Fuck, if you have a million dollars, ghosts are nothing!"

"Yes, as long as I have enough money to sleep with them."

"The general is right. The worst outcome is death. If I am lucky enough to survive, I will go to China to play with women."

The navy troops arranged by Yamamoto Morinobu spoke one after another, and many other soldiers were also led by them.

"call."

Yamamoto Morinobu breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to make such a promise unless he had to. If he gave a promise, he would definitely have to give money.

Something happened in Bunker No. 2, and he could only do this.

It’s a last resort!

"Everyone, Lin wants us to die, so we should live well for him."

"As long as we live, we can prove to the world that although Lin is powerful, he is not invincible!"

"Now, follow my command and sleep!"

Yamamoto Morinobu said loudly.

"yes!"

Everyone gradually fell asleep. Although some people were still woken up by fright, their condition was much better.

Money can make ghosts go around, and money can also make ordinary people more courageous when facing "ghosts".

After a few days, you can get a million dollars!

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

There are only three days left for the duel.

Although Yamamoto Mori nobu and the others were emboldened, due to the influence of Feng Shui formations and various reasons, another thirty or forty people died in the past two days.

And the base smells even worse.

It turned out that the bodies of those who died exuded a foul odor. Even though they blocked the stench, it still emitted a lot.

"These guys are quite tolerant."

Lin Tian muttered outside.

The "ghost" must have had little effect on them. This thing was the scariest thing at first, but as time went by, they must have gradually become numb.

"We have to change the formation."

Lin Tian quickly got busy.

He adjusted the formation, and the yin energy of death in the safe bunker was transferred away, while the yang energy continued to increase.

This situation "ghost" quickly dies.

The temperature inside the base rises.

The safe bunker is underground, and with the gathering of Yin Qi, the temperature was kept below 20 degrees before. Now that the Yin Qi dissipates and the Yang Qi gathers, the temperature gradually exceeds 30 degrees!

"General, Lin must be playing tricks again. The temperature in the base has reached 31 degrees."

"The stench from those corpses is much stronger."

Sato Sada reported.

Yamamoto Morinobu said in a deep voice: "There are only three days left. We will win if we can hold on. Let's bear with it."

Sato Sada nodded.

32, 33, 34...

There is a thermometer in the base. They watched the temperature rise continuously, and finally the temperature was close to 40 degrees.

The temperature was so high that there were more than 200 corpses in their base.

Some corpses didn't even have body bags.

"Ugh!"

Someone couldn't stand it and vomited.

His vomiting triggered a chain reaction, and more people vomited.

The smell in the whole base was so bad that it could suffocate people to death.

"It's hot, so hot."

"I can't breathe."

"Can you increase the oxygen output?"

Many people complained that the temperature did not rise after reaching 40 degrees, but it was extremely scary to be in a confined space at 40 degrees.

"Ghosts" can still rely on money to increase their courage, and they can also rely on their willpower to overcome it.

But the temperature is rising and the environment is deteriorating. This is no longer something they can support with willpower.

"Cough cough!"

"Cough!"

Some people were sick and coughing. In this situation, more people are infected. The Feng Shui formation arranged by Lin Tian does more than just increase the temperature.

The probability of them getting sick is much higher than normal now.

"General, the oxygen can't hold up to the end. In addition, some of us seem to be infected with the plague, and the virus is spreading rapidly."

Sato Sadaichi said bitterly.

Yamamoto Morinobu looked depressed: "If Lin used this method, we should have died long ago. He just wants to torture us more, this bastard."

Sato Sadaichi was silent.

They have suffered too much these days, and every breath is torture.

"Distribute guns to everyone."

"Those who want to end it can end it, and those who want to hold on can hold on."

Yamamoto Morinobu took a deep breath and said.

If the guns are distributed, a large number of people will definitely commit suicide, which will save a lot of oxygen, and perhaps some people can survive.

"Yes!"

Sato Sadaichi quickly gave the order.

"Bang, bang!"

The gunshots continued to ring out, and seven or eight hundred of the remaining one thousand people died in just one hour.

The remaining two or three hundred people had barely enough oxygen.

But the plague had spread in the safe bunker, and those who did not commit suicide also died one by one.

"Bang!"

Yamamoto Morinobu also killed himself.

He was infected with the plague.

"Dead, all dead!"

"But I will survive, I will definitely survive!"

The martial arts master in the safe base shouted frantically.

He was the only one alive in the entire base.

There were two days left.