The strongest reserve for the doomsday

"We don't go in from here."

I said.

Zheng Yan and the fat man both looked at me in surprise.

So King B—I said calmly

, "It's a good thing for us that this place is locked, and we're downstairs, and people see that this door is locked from the outside, and they think there's no one upstairs."

And the zombies outside can't get in, even if someone wants to break this door lock, it will make a loud noise, and we can find it in time, we are still quite safe.

As for how we go up, I took a look, this one has an overhead basement, and the height of the second floor from the ground is about 5 to 6 meters high. It's not impossible to climb up directly, but it's a bit difficult.

But we have ropes, and when the time comes, we find a stone, tie it, throw it on it, hang it on the pillar of the balcony, and climb it. When the time comes, I will go up first, then tie the rope to a strong place

, then pull the equipment up, and then pull Zheng Yan up, and finally, I will pull the fat man upstairs with Zheng Yan.

After hearing this, the fat man wanted to climb the rope and go upstairs, but he was unwilling:

"I'm afraid that this rope will break, and I won't have to fall my fat man to death when the time comes!" Don't climb, don't climb! "

I glanced at the fat man's body, and it was true that when I thought of this method, I ignored the fat man's weight...

"Okay, then let's pry the door"

This Zheng Yan, who didn't know where to find a Swiss Army knife from her backpack, then told us that if she pried the door, she had a way.

With that, she took out her Swiss Army knife and walked up.

The fat man and I saw such a small knife in Zheng Yan's hand, and it seemed a little difficult to pry this gate. However, in the spirit of believing in comrades, the fat man and I still followed, wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in this Zheng Yan gourd.

I saw that Zheng Yan at this time, first used a knife to cut the glass glue in the lower left corner of this double-layer glass. Cut with a knife, it was clean, revealing the metal door frame and tempered glass embedded in the groove.

Then Zheng Yan put the knife back, got a small nail-like thing from the Swiss Army knife, and inserted it through this gap. Then bend the little nail outwards to squeeze the foot of the glass.

At this time, there was a

"click"

from the door, and the whole door was finished in an instant, and the glass shattered to the ground.

"Yes~"

the fat man said, and then walked over and kicked the water glass that was still in the corner of the door with his foot.

Then, as if he was going back to his own home, he took the lead and entered the fish.

"I'll go, which of you has a flashlight?"

After the fat man finished speaking, he came out again. I also couldn't help but laugh and asked

: "I said fat, why did you slip out of

TMD again" The fat man rummaged through his bag, and then said:

"It's almost 8 o'clock in the morning TMD, why is it so dark in this corridor!" Scared out the fat man's claustrophobia!

"Is that an exaggeration?"

With that, I walked inside. It's not like I haven't seen it before, and I can clearly see what's on the ground inside through the glass.

It's not very clear, but it's good enough to have a little light, so that it won't scare out claustrophobia.

After saying that, I got into Zheng Yan's punctured glass opening, numb, as soon as I got in, I regretted it...

"I'll copy it, Nima's"

I couldn't take care of it either, so I hurriedly got out of this opening again.

To be honest, black doesn't scare me, and I'm not afraid of black.

I'm afraid that TMD was still a little bright corridor just now, and now TMD has turned me into a pitch-black place where I can't see my fingers, are you afraid?

Be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, it's better to come out first now.

The fat man saw me go in and out as soon as he saw me, he smiled next to him:

"Hehe, I'm not wrong." This place is haunted!

After I came out, I also wanted to save some face, and said:

"Make a woolen ghost, fat man, don't dance here." I see, heckling, there's someone making trouble here!

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: The following is not included in the number of words charged: In the end of the world, the most feared thing is not to meet zombies, but to meet people, who knows if he is a good person or a bad person! "The Strongest Reserve of Doom" Thank you for your support! This is a chapter of my novel, if you think it looks good, you can click on my name to go to my homepage and select serialization