Chapter 1192 The City on which the Sun Never Sets
The originally golden sun gradually became white and bright.
Every extra second, the hot burning sensation increased by one point. This familiar feeling of barbecue instantly doubled Fu Anan's sense of crisis.
"I'll try."
Zheng Tianxing squeezed Fu Anan away with a large stone in his arms, and threw it down, causing sparks to fly everywhere. With a bang, the rusty lock body was smashed, and the lock tongue popped out from inside.
This thing is so heavy that it cannot be opened even with combined force.
"Let me do it."
Spatial ability, if you use it well, you can carry it.
She endured the heat and put her hand on the door. The moment she put the door on the ground into the space, a 50 cm deep mud print appeared on the ground—the house is really a decoration, and there is nothing underneath.
Fu Anan was stunned.
Zheng Tianxing was also stunned, he didn't understand why the three of them didn't question Team Fu just now, why there is a safe house here.
Everyone was silent for a moment.
"Miss Fu, come here!"
At this time, Lao Li from the Li Gaga tribe suddenly appeared.
He was leading dozens of people at this time, and when he saw Fu Anan not far away, he called them back, "Come on!"
Fu Anan trotted over and found that these dozens of people were all people close to him, "Where are you going?"
Zheng Tianxing grabbed the only man in handcuffs at the front, "He knows where the safe house is here, let's go there now, and God's punishment is coming soon."
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A large group of people turned left and right in the Pangtong palace-like building.
The person who was handcuffed at the front stopped next to a thick wall and groped forward for a while.
It seemed that something fell from it, and the man turned around and waved to others.
A dozen big men came out at this time.
They lined up in a row, pressing their hands against the wall to exert force. The thick wall made a muffled friction sound, slowly revealing the dark hole inside.
This is the real safe house.
Fu An'an planned the refugees to defeat Pang Tong's dark forces, and swiped the favor of key NPCs, so he could have such hidden benefits.
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It's getting hotter outside.
As if the sun was pulled closer in an instant, its temperature rose at a jumping speed.
Even if you walk into this safe house, the heat doesn't diminish in the slightest.
The safe house is a long tunnel.
The tunnel keeps going down, and the further you go inside, the temperature gradually decreases. It was replaced by a musty smell inside. In the dark environment, I occasionally touched or stepped on the small animals that originally lived in the hole.
When encountering refugees, this group of small animals will be given extra meals.
I don’t know how long the people who originally built this place dug. They walked for about ten minutes and still haven’t reached the innermost part. This shelter must have been established very early, as if they had already foreseen that a disaster would happen.
Outside at this time
The temperature is increased by every second.
The deepest well in Pangtong was illuminated by light, and the dark bottom of the well was bright. The well water inside became hot and boiled, and then bursts of water vapor floated up from the well mouth, like a big pot of clear soup boiling. On the ground, the already dead corpses, no matter how decomposed they were, began to dry out and dehydrate quickly, turning into a mummified corpse.
Realistic plants and corpses, followed by animals and people.
The world seems to have become a dryer with unprecedented power, which squeezes out all the water in an instant, and the high temperature even directly carbonizes organic matter.
In Pangtong, the people who were still alive were running around, screaming, but they couldn't avoid it.
(end of this chapter)