Endless Battlefield: Starting from Night City to Create a Vest

on the car.

Yang San was still retching from time to time.

"Where to go, location."

"The air-raid shelter, the one on XX Street."

"Okay." Yang San started the military vehicle and began to turn around.

And there was more than one crying sound in the carriage.

Less than ten minutes after leaving the station, only one of the five special police officers was left. This is absolutely unimaginable in modern society.

Even if this was posted three days ago, it would probably have become a hot topic, and even ranked number one.

But now, it's not just him.

The end of the street in the distance.

There were gunshots and flashes of fire.

If you look closely, you will see a bus parked on the side of the road, with policemen evacuating nearby military and civilians in an orderly manner.

Of course, more people still hide in the anti-theft windows and look into the distance.

Many people are still recording videos with their mobile phones, and of course there are also people who are calling 110.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Yang San's calves were still shaking in the car. In order to stop himself from shaking, he slapped himself directly, letting the pain suppress the trembling.

He is very scared now.

If he had been slower, he might have been lying on the ground with his stumps.

When he thought of that scene, he felt goosebumps all over his body, and the shadow of death loomed in his heart.

Although I have served in the army, that was 20 years ago and I have almost forgotten many things. Both my mental and physical qualities are much worse than before.

"Fuck! Can you please stop shaking?" Yang San pinched his thigh with his hands, trying to steady the foot that was accelerating.

Instinctively he wanted to take out the cigarette, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't shake out the cigarette.

In the end, he was so angry that he bit the whole pack of cigarettes in his mouth, tore the paper bag off, took out the lighter with trembling hands, lit the cigarette, and took a deep puff.

With the thick nicotine smoke, his emotions gradually slowed down.

The shaking hands gradually calmed down.

Although his mind was in a mess at the moment, he still vaguely remembered the short video that had been playing on loop for the past two days.

Soon, he followed the navigation target and arrived at the air-raid shelter.

The entrance to the air-raid shelter was crowded at this time.

Countless people were crowding outside the door, shouting at them to go in quickly.

Although the monsters had just invaded, these people had already received the signal, or in other words, one has to sigh at the daze of technology.

The videos posted over there have already been viewed here, especially those pushed in the same city, which are so fast that a video posted ten minutes ago may have been viewed over 10 million times.

Why don't the authorities intervene? Will it cause panic?

How did these videos pass review?

Of course it was officially allowed to be released.

After all, this is the most effective way to get disobedient and unfocused people into a safe place.

Moreover, they also need such a panic to prepare for the future.

Disaster is terrible, and panic will certainly cause chaos.

But appropriate panic can help people understand the current situation.

Gunshots were heard. They were fired by the special police who were maintaining order, and the gunshots successfully silenced the noisy crowd.

Soon a repetitive loudspeaker sounded.

But this has nothing to do with Lao Liu in the car. Their military vehicles use a special passage.

Soon, the inspectors arrived in front of the military vehicle and saw the people inside and the driver.

"Name."

"Yang San."

"Thank you for your help. Someone will take you to quarantine later. Of course, you can also choose to continue to be a driver and someone will contact you later."

After saying this, the prosecutor let him go.

Don’t ask why?

In this situation, the other party's face is covered with blood. Do you still need to ask?

The fact that he can remain calm says a lot.

Soon, Yang San drove into a workshop following the instructions, and countless disinfectants were sprayed out.

Then comes the UV light, rinse.

In just a moment, the entire car was washed aside.

Yang San was still a little confused.

But soon he saw some staff members wearing isolation suits coming to him.

"get off."

Yang San cooperated very well, and then all his clothes were stripped off.

The entire body was cleaned and even blood was drawn for testing.

This whole process made Yang San feel very wonderful, as if he had just returned from the battlefield of doomsday.

Soon, he was taken to a small room, next to him was Lao Liu, his former driver, who was now confused.

Lao Liu also took out his cell phone and opened WeChat. His family had been calling him, but for some reason his phone was turned off. Maybe he pressed the power off button accidentally because he was running too hard.

Turn on your phone.

Then his phone froze.

Countless missed text messages and phone calls, as well as the ding-dong sounds of family members on WeChat.

Apparently his family was also watching his live broadcast, and after the live broadcast stopped, his family started dunking him frantically.

Trying to determine if he's dead or alive.

Similarly, his fans also sent their blessings and lit candles one by one.

Seeing this, he rarely smiled.

However, when he thought that his live broadcast phone was now in some unknown corner, he felt painful again. It cost several thousand yuan.

Then he assured them all of their safety.

Also posted a video.

As soon as his video was released, it immediately attracted the fans who had followed him before.

They rushed in one after another and asked frantically what happened, how did you survive, and did you kill the monster?

He simply decided to start the live broadcast. After all, as a big anchor with millions of fans, starting the live broadcast is his instinct.

However, you need to apply for unblocking.

Soon, he started broadcasting.

Countless netizens flocked to it.

At the same time, his family also entered the live broadcast room and saw that he was fine except for some broken skin on his face.

I can feel relieved.

Then Yang San started his interaction with fans.

Old Liu, who was standing by, saw this man who had wet his pants because of the mantis monster chasing him. His eyes were full of confusion. Doesn’t he know what fear is?

Why can he be so carefree to do live broadcast?

Shouldn't you be in constant fear?

Old Liu didn't understand and even felt like staying away from this weirdo.

at the same time.

A staff member came to the isolation room and saw Yang San doing a live broadcast. He wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he shook his head. After all, there was no prohibition from doing so. There were even many people doing live broadcasts inside the air-raid shelter. This was no secret in itself.

Just open it.

"Your inspection is fine. At the end of the corridor is the air raid shelter. Go ahead if you have nothing else to do. By the way, who is Yang San?"

"Me, me, me." Yang San no longer looked like he was trembling and wetting his pants as before. Instead, he looked very proud and anxious.

"You can choose to be a driver. Later, a group of soldiers will be ready to set off. If you agree, sign it. By the way, don't show the contract to the live broadcast. There is a confidentiality agreement." The staff member said in an orderly manner, and didn't mind saying this on the live broadcast.

Yang San was embarrassed.

Although he was healed on the Internet, he was also afraid. After all, he knew instinctively that he might die if he did nothing, so he suppressed his inner fear and drove back.

Now that he is in a safe place, it would be a bit uncomfortable for him to go back to the front line. His survival instinct makes him resist going forward.