Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

The three doors opened one after another, and a white staircase appeared in front of Zhang Yi.

The internal sensor light has automatically lit up.

Zhang Yi walked down the stairs.

There is also a very heavy silver-gray metal door blocking the exit. The material is the same as the one at the main entrance and it has extremely strong defensive capabilities.

It can even withstand heavy artillery attacks.

There was a black motorcycle parked by the door. After all, such a long passage required a means of transportation to get out quickly.

Besides, leaving here is usually for the purpose of running away, and you can't do it without a car.

The people who built the shelter took this into consideration very carefully.

Zhang Yi walked over and identified his iris and palm prints, and the door opened with a rumble.

Behind the gate, rows of soft pale yellow lights lit up on the walls on both sides, illuminating the long passage.

Zhang Yi got on the motorcycle and took a closer look only to discover that it was an electric one.

After all, electric cars are quieter, and now with the development of new energy technologies, their endurance and speed are not much worse than those of fuel vehicles.

The car has no keys, and the way to start the tram is to scan the iris.

Zhang Yi got on the tram and sped towards the end of the passage.

The passage goes up slowly, just reaching the ground at the exit.

Soon after, he reached the end of the passage.

In front of him was an alloy door that opened outwards, and Zhang Yi opened the door in the same way.

"Boom!!!"

The door opened inward, and as soon as it opened, a large amount of ice and snow rushed in.

Zhang Yi was well prepared and had quickly dodged to the side.

A cold breath came over me, and even though I was wearing combat uniform, I could still feel a slight chill.

Huahua on my shoulder yelled in displeasure.

Zhang Yi touched its head, then stepped on the snow, pushed the door open and walked out.

This location is in a basically completely covered hillside forest, with snow about five meters thick.

The trees are all bare, with only some branches showing.

Zhang Yi climbed up on the snow and reached out to close the door behind him.

But when he saw the door clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

From the outside, it looks like a tall tombstone!

"It's so hidden!"

Zhang Yi was speechless, thinking that there might be a cemetery under his feet.

He looked around; it was dead silent, no one was around.

Zhang Yi put Huahua down and whispered a few words to it.

Huahua let out a "meow" and grew bigger reluctantly. Then, he used his big claws to scrape a piece of ice and snow to cover the tombstone, which was also the door of the underground passage.

After doing all this, Huahua returned to her normal size.

Zhang Yi nodded at it, and it walked to Zhang Yi's side. The man and the cat braved the wind and snow and walked towards the distance at a leisurely pace.

An hour later, around 8:30 in the morning.

Ling Feng and the others finished their meal, and then came to the outside of the shelter as usual and began their daily harassment.

An assembly line has been formed on the river bank. People inside are sending out the soil in baskets, while people outside are responsible for cleaning up the soil and supplying air into the room through a hand-cranked machine.

The only people left in Xujia Town were the elderly and children who were unable to work, as well as some women who cooked.

Apart from them, the rest are the special forces members of Xishan Base.