I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1188: Non-existing negative 21 layer


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In the Pan-Asian building, the elevator goes all the way down.

Wan Peng's complexion was ugly while standing in the elevator, looking at the falling floor.

The bad news came one after another.

Sura did n’t catch it. The bodies of several black men were found in the trash can outside North Street. The cards that flowed out of the auction were not recovered, and most of the men in black were sent out. Now the Russians have detonated nuclear bombs underground, which not only collapsed the intersection of Line 35 and Line 27 that they spent a full six months on a decade ago, but also destroyed a huge wall of half a kilometer.

As the giant wall fell, Ping An Street was almost forced to the brink of life and death.

Even if it survives today, what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?

The giant wall of tens of meters can not be built in a day or two. At the time, he and the Ding regiment headed several high-level leaders of the Beijing City Survivor Union. It took six years to build this giant wall time. It was after the construction of the Great Wall that Ping An Street developed to its current scale, and they gradually moved their forces from the outside.

If you want to repair this huge wall, it will be impossible in half a year. This is still without interference.

If the CCCP people are killed again at this time ...

He ca n’t wait any longer.

Or rather, the entire senior survivor league ca n’t wait any longer.

After voting, Plan B was unanimously passed-

Start line 0 in advance.

If some powerful weapons of mass destruction are stored in it, all problems can be solved.

On the elevator, Wan Peng used EP to edit several short messages and sent them to his subordinates, making arrangements for the size of the matter within the next three days.

At this moment, the elevator crossed the minus 20th floor of the bottom floor, but did not stop, but continued to go down.

It took five minutes for the elevator to stop below hundreds of meters, not shown on the negative 21 floor of the dial.

Yes, the well-known Pan-Asian building is not limited to the minus 20 floors. By pressing the floor buttons in a specific order, an emergency evacuation procedure will be initiated, so that the important person in the elevator will go through the minus 20 floors and reach hundreds The negative 21 floor below the meter.

The negative 21 floor of the Pan-Asian Building is located on the outside of Metro Line 27, and can be transferred to Metro Line 2 through a special channel that is not open to the public. The entrance to the legendary subway line 0 is on line 2!

Regarding the secret of the 21st floor of the Pan-Asian Building, Wan Peng was heard from a former Pan-Asian cooperation official who had no time to "get on board". Including the legendary line 0, that person also told him.

Unfortunately, even at his level, he didn't know what was hidden in Line 0.

On the day ten years ago, after learning the secret of the negative 21 floor, Wan Peng, Ding Liwei, and others discussed it and immediately began the transformation of Line 27. It took a full six months to deliver explosives to the ground one after another, before it collapsed the intersection of Line 27 and Line 35.

Now it ’s good, because of the Russians, all their efforts ten years ago were in vain.

Leaving the elevator, more than a dozen men in black suits waited at the door. Lu Sen, headed up, took a step forward and respectfully said.

"Boss."

Wan Peng nodded to Lu Sen.

"How are you preparing?"

"I'm ready." Lu Sen replied.

Wan Peng nodded and walked down the stairs.

At the end of the stairs is a small platform. Next to the platform, there is an unnumbered pocket version of the maglev train.

It is said to be pocket-sized because it has only four carriages in total.

At the door of the train, the man in the trench coat was carrying the suitcase. From the impatient look of his watch, it was clear that he had been waiting for a long time.

"You are late." Su Xiang said, looking at Wan Peng who came to this side.

"It was delayed when I came down."

"I hope that Commander Ding do n’t wait there," Su Xiang shrugged.

"If you are in a hurry, you have to wait, stuck on me," Wan Peng said lightly. "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and drive."

A group of people boarded the maglev train.

Since the track has been silent for a few years, the signal light is turned on again, and the magnetic track begins to charge.

Soon, with the efforts of the two drivers, the train moved slowly, and then began to accelerate ...

Sitting by the window, looking out of the black window, Wan Peng suddenly laughed.

"What's wrong?" Su Xiang, who was sitting directly opposite, asked him.

"Nothing, just find it interesting."

"Oh?"

"Unexpectedly, those dog officers didn't have time to use the refuge channel, but they were actually used by us." Looking at the unfathomable darkness, Wan Peng grinned.

Soon, when the train moved to Line 2, Wan Peng ’s dangling heart finally relaxed.

Seriously, he was really afraid that those Russians who did n’t play cards according to common sense would also make a hole in the wall of Line 27. If that is the case, I am afraid that it is not Ding Liwei's people who are waiting in front of them, but CCCP's tanks.

But now it seems that his worries are completely unnecessary.

Although I do n’t know where those Maozis went, at least they are not on Line 2.

However, when he was completely relaxed, an alarm sounded suddenly in the compartment, and the [Warning] logo replaced the speed reminder on the holographic screen. With a series of harsh rubbing noises, the train suddenly slowed down under violent shaking, and finally stopped.

Looking at the grabbed armrest, Su Xiang looked at the holographic screen and frowned slightly.

"Smoke alarm?"

"I'll see who smokes." Wan Peng stood somberly.

"I'm afraid no one smokes," Su Xiang quickly reached out and grabbed him with a dignified look, "Someone hacked into the train's smoke alarm system and started an emergency braking procedure."

At this time, the door of the carriage opened, and Lu Sen walked in and said in a confused voice.

"Boss, what's the situation?"

"I still want to ask you." Wan Peng said darkly, "Someone triggered the smoke alarm."

Lu Sen was sweating and clarified quickly.

"Boss, brethren are all in the seat, no one dares to smoke."

Wan Peng ignored him, but looked at Su Xiang.

"What should I do now?"

"The security authority is in the hands of the hacker. They can stop the car once, and they can stop the second time. It does n’t make any sense to sit here again," Su Xiang sighed and stood up, " Walk, it ’s not too far anyway. "

Wan Peng nodded.

This can only be done.

The driver finally tried to start the train, but to no avail.

In desperation, the group had to abandon the car.

The two men in black next to Wan Peng stepped forward and took out the burning rod from their arms to ignite it, making the tunnel look less dark.

In this way, a group of people walked along the maglev track to the other end of the tunnel.

However, at this moment, a broken air suddenly sounded.

Lu Sen's eyes were quick, he reached out and pushed his boss, and a touch of silver light passed through Wan Peng's previous position. He only heard Su Xiang screaming behind him, covering his chest and falling down in pain.

Passing death, Wan Peng only felt his heart jump to his throat.

The change happened in a flash, and the two men in black holding the burning rod made a decisive decision, and threw the burning rod in their hands to the opposite side. At the same time, two men in black stood in front of the boss, drew two submachine guns from under the suit, and stared in the opposite direction.

The burning rods spit orange-red sparks, and the sounds are so clear in the empty tunnel.

Deathless silence lingers in everyone's mind.

At this moment, footsteps were heard ahead.

I saw a figure, and walked out of the dark deepness without stopping, and stopped at the edge of the darkness.

Wan Peng's pupils contracted.

"Who!" (To be continued.)


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