I'm not a drama god

Sun Bumian is the embodiment of auspiciousness. What he pursues is the sound of gongs and drums, and fireworks, rather than being protected in a closed underground like a rare animal.

Sun Bumian turned around and walked out of the secret passage.

The lack of an elevator might trap other people, but it couldn't trap Sun Bushian. He could transform into a waking lion and easily shuttle underground to leave this underground project.

Seeing this, Sun Zhongliang did not stop him, but quietly watched his leaving back...

As the waking lion pendant on Sun Bumian's wrist shook slightly, colorful flames enveloped his body. Just as he turned into a waking lion and was about to pass through the wall, a cold breath as if from the underworld bounced him back!

Sun Bumian's face was full of surprise, and then he saw a faint light flash on the wall. At the same time, a very familiar breath entered his nostrils.

Sun Bumian, who was bounced back to the stone corridor, seemed to realize something and turned back to look at Sun Zhongliang.

"Why are there things from the ancient ghost path hidden here?"

"The 749th Bureau has been established for so many years, so it must have some background..." Sun Zhongliang was not surprised by Sun Bumian's reaction, and explained calmly,

“In the early years, when we were digging the 7012 underground project, we found a secret treasure called [Dushang] from the ground around Wushan. It looks like a teacup. When it is turned upside down, it will block an area and cannot be easily opened from the inside... Even if you are a seventh-level person, you can't get out by brute force.

Mr. Sun, please stop being willful. It is safest to stay here."

Sun Bumian's face suddenly became gloomy. He rushed through the secret passage like a gust of wind and grabbed Sun Zhongliang's collar again.

"Sun Zhongliang, I don't want to use force... don't force me."

"Mr. Sun, I'm just an ordinary person. Even if you kill me, [Du Shang] will not open... My duty is to bring you here and meet your life needs. I can't do anything else." Facing the threat from the seventh level, Sun Zhongliang's voice was calm.

The noise from the next conference room was getting louder and louder.

Sun Bumian stared at him intently, the veins on the back of his hands bulged...

……

buzzing-

The nuclear weapon that fell in the mountains caused the entire town of Wushan to tremble slightly.

The lights above my head flickered constantly, and occasionally fine dust fell from the ceiling. There was also the sound of numerous windows shattering and the continuous sound of car alarms outside.

In the shelter of the civil air defense project, the crowded people shouted in fear. They hugged everything or people around them that could give them a sense of security, their hearts already beating in their throats...

"What happened outside?"

"Did a nuclear bomb go off? Did we survive?!"

"Help, I'm so scared... I want to go home, I want to go home!!"

"..."

Amid the crying of babies, fear continued to spread in the hearts of the people. In the shelter, they had no idea what was happening outside, nor did they know whether a second or third nuclear bomb would come.

Perhaps in the next second, the ground above their heads would collapse, and they would be buried alive, or blown to death... If they didn't die in the next second, they might die in the next second, or the second after that...

The shadow of death is always around, and what is more frightening than nuclear weapons is the unknown future.

Chu Changqing stared at the ceiling where dust was falling, and couldn't help asking:

"Can this place really withstand a nuclear attack?"

"Our country divides civil air defense projects into four levels: A, B, C, and D. Among them, A-level projects have complete nuclear strike protection capabilities, while projects below B-level can only resist the indirect effects of nuclear explosions, that is, the shock wave of the explosion... But strictly speaking, no matter what level of shelter, if it is hit by the first contact, it will be destroyed."

Lu Xun was relatively the calmest one. He recalled the knowledge in his mind and answered calmly.

"If we are hit first, will we all die..." Su Zhiwei sighed, "It seems that we really have to leave it to fate."

"What level of shelter are we in?" Yang Xiao asked.

"Class B." Lu Xun glanced at the vent.

"Shelters below Class B cannot isolate the threat of nuclear radiation, nor can they filter out the air mixed with harmful fallout after a nuclear explosion. Even if we can avoid the direct impact of a nuclear explosion, we will still die soon after inhaling harmful fallout..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces suddenly became a little ugly.

They thought that they could survive the nuclear attack by hiding in underground projects, but now it seems that the situation is much more serious than they expected.

"I should have known to go to a Class A shelter first." Chu Changqing frowned.

"For a general third-tier city, a Class A shelter can accommodate 10% of the city's total population. Wushan Town has a population of about one million, and there are less than Class A shelters in total. Officials and engineering maintenance personnel will be given priority... We are too far away from a Class A shelter, so it's good enough to have a Class B one." Lu Xun gave him a complicated look.

"Now you know why ordinary people were not informed in advance before a global nuclear war came?"

“The chaos caused by human nature out of control is even more terrifying than the nuclear attack itself.”

Several people fell silent at the same time.

Lu Xun was about to say something else, but suddenly, he raised his head and looked up at the nothingness above! !

"what happened?"

"Something is approaching...right above us!"

As soon as Lu Xun said this, everyone's faces instantly became extremely ugly. You know, the thing that could make Lu Xun suddenly alert is definitely not an ordinary thing, and now is the time when a nuclear strike is in progress. In this way, the "thing" that Lu Xun mentioned is about to come out.

"Directly above?" Chu Changqing frowned, "Doesn't that mean..."

Yang Xiao on the side closed his eyes, as if he was trying hard to sense something... He was different from Lu Xun. Lu Xun sensed through the light of the stars, while Yang Xiao sensed through the fluctuations in the surrounding magnetic field.

Although it was still a little reluctant, he could sense that above the sky above Wushan Town, there was an extremely special metal component falling rapidly!

And judging from its trajectory, it landed right in this neighborhood!

"No... We must not let it fall here!" Lu Xun knew the seriousness of the matter. If this thing really hit the shelter head-on, all of them would surely die.

His brain was working rapidly, and he grabbed Yang Xiao's shoulders fiercely, as if he was holding on to the last straw.

“Yang Xiao!! Now only you can influence it!! The lives of everyone here depend on you… Even if it’s just a little off, we must not let it fall here!”