crisis management game.

Chapter 83
It's water!

Gu Ji remembered what Yang Dong said about the water prison next to him, and as he approached slowly, a strong stench came to his nostrils, and he looked inward along the cracks in the wall.

Two naked men were chained by the wrists and hung up in the room. They were already dead. The wounds from the beatings on their bodies were all soaked, inflamed and pus-filled, with one or two black strips wriggling attached to them. A few people shuddered.

He originally thought that the water dungeon would be connected to a water pipe.

In the end, I still think about northern Myanmar simply. It is full of dirty water and feces. The defectors are locked in prisons, cold and hungry, and the wounds will soon be infected. pain.

The key is that their hands were hung up, and they couldn't scratch the itchiness and pain. They could only watch the leeches crawling up their bodies to suck blood. This kind of physical and mental torture was indeed extremely terrifying!
Go around several water dungeons and go to the right, the front suddenly becomes empty, and a large number of cars come into view.

In a place like northern Myanmar where parking is everywhere, it is rare to have an underground parking lot. From the large number of trucks and off-road vehicles, it can be seen that these should be vehicles of group thugs or armed personnel. Gu Ji is still on a few pickup trucks I saw the rear bucket bulletproof steel plate and the explosion-proof bar.

Most of the vehicles were smashed to pieces by the falling cement bricks. Only a small number of vehicles leaning near the load-bearing pillars were intact, but they were also shaken by the ground subsidence and their airbags were fully deployed.

Gu Ji came to a truck and picked up a half-drunk bottle of mineral water from the back of the truck.

"Focus on looking for tools such as bottles that can hold water, food, ropes, backpacks, knives, etc. The parking lot is not big, so the four of you search in four areas. Be quick and shout if you have any questions!"

"Brother Wang, what about you?"

Ding Le asked subconsciously.

Gu Ji stuffed the bottle into his self-made backpack, "I'll go to the fire control room and see if there is a building drawing of the building's fire protection structure!"

Whether it's the Ryder Airport, the Platinum Star cruise ship, or the Jinyuan Building this time.

Survival and self-rescue in any crisis scene requires the use of a map, otherwise it is tantamount to headless chickens: bumping into each other.

He didn't choose the fire map in the initial reward, because according to regulations, this thing must be hung on the fire exit for people to browse the escape route. It can be seen everywhere. Even if northern Burma doesn't follow the regulations, there must be one in the fire control room.

The so-called fire control room is a special place for handling fire alarms and controlling fire-fighting facilities. Any residential area or commercial building will be reserved in the design. It is generally set on the first and second floors of the building, close to the parking lot for easy access, and equipped with Independent drainage pipe.

Gu Ji searched along the wall.

First, I smelled a strong smell of blood, and when I turned on the lights, the ground was also covered with dark red liquid, and I could still see the twisted metal outer door of the elevator.

After the building fell, the elevator lost control and fell to the bottom, and everyone inside must have died.

He continued to walk on the sticky plasma, lighting the roof from time to time, mainly paying attention to whether there was a risk of collapse.

Until he heard the sound of running water, Gu Ji quickly approached and saw a man in orange overalls lying at the door with a deep wound on his head.

The sound of running water came from inside the house.

A white desk with a large monitor screen on the wall and a tool cabinet next to it is the fire control room.

Gu Ji went directly to the tool cabinet, opened it, and the things inside were enough to make him excited.

Fire axes, walkie-talkies, bright flashlights, respirators, escape safety belts, ropes, demolition tools, backpacks... it's a treasure chest!

"The shotgun has been replaced by a cannon..."

He grinned, wrapped the scalpel in cloth and put it in his pocket.

This thing is very sharp, but it is not resistant to handling. After a few cuts, the blade will curl. The fire ax is more suitable for actual combat. The wooden ax handle is made of pig iron and sprayed with red anti-rust paint, which is not easy to wear.

Gu Ji waved it a few times with both hands, it was indeed very handy, and it was perfect for breaking the door.

No wonder it is said to be an artifact of doomsday slashing zombies.

The current situation is actually no different from Doomsday. He can no longer rely on government power like he did in the last two rounds of checkpoints. The warlords in northern Myanmar will not give you a good face.

Everything can only depend on himself.

Gu Ji carefully memorized the fire structure diagram of the building hanging on the wall.

The entire Jinyuan Building has 34 floors, 158 meters high, 32 floors above ground, 2 floors underground, and a construction area of ​​3.5 square meters.

The structural part was the same as he had speculated from looking at the photos on his cell phone before. With the central nervous system strengthened up to 16.1, he took note of the positions of the fire escape and the three refuge floors.

"10th floor, 21st floor, 30th floor..."

While meditating to strengthen his memory, Gu Ji replaced his backpack with an orange fire-fighting bag and put all the useful items in it. He even stuffed two pieces of leftover Burmese pasta that looked like pancakes on the table. go in.

Don't pick and choose at this time, the most important thing is to survive.

Finally, he found the source of the water, which was the broken part of the outer wall of the fire hydrant.

Gu Ji couldn't tell whether it was the residual water in the pipeline or the infiltration of groundwater. If it was the latter, the building would be in danger.

Not to mention that water will submerge the bottom of the building, and if the soil flow squeezes the building frame, the entire building will collapse.

He cleaned the mouth of the mineral water bottle, filled it up, and took a sip.

Whether it is tap water or ground water, it is safer than unknown water sources in the wild. Gu Ji took out his mobile phone, and the time was 7:23 in the evening.

According to the countdown to death, four hours had passed since the subsidence erupted, and more than half an hour had passed since he escaped from the black room.

"Wang... Brother Wang!"

At this time, Wang Jinkang's call came from the parking lot outside the house.

Gu Ji rushed out, shining a bright flashlight in his left hand, and holding a fire ax in his right hand.

Several people rushed to Wang Jinkang's side. He pointed to a pickup truck and said tremblingly, "Brother Wang, there is someone inside! Live, live!"

Gu Ji took a photo with a bright flashlight, and there was a middle-aged man with a bloody head sitting behind the airbag.

Because of the protection of the car shell, he was not killed by falling rocks, but was stunned by the airbag. He just woke up, looked at the people behind the light source, and shook his hand, "Help, I have no strength in my legs, and I can't open the door." !"

Ding Le was a little worried: "Brother Wang..."

Gu Ji knew that he wanted to say that this person was a thug of the Jinyuan Group, so he inspected the vehicle and handed the tactical flashlight to Ding Le.

"Help me light up and aim at the cab."

After finishing speaking, he gave Wang Jinkang and Pan Xinli another look. Unfortunately, the former didn't understand what he meant. Instead, the crazy woman walked sideways to the door and tightly grasped the steel pipe in her hand.

"The car door is not easy to break, let me drag you out from the broken window of the windshield!"

Gu Ji first yelled, and the man in the car nodded.

As he spoke, he jumped onto the front of the car with the fire ax in hand, twisted his waist and turned his body, and his rectus abdominis accumulated sufficient strength.

It was only then that everyone realized that Gu Ji had changed his equipment from somewhere.

Whoa!

As soon as the ax went down, the paper-thin windshield was split into a spider web by the fire ax in an instant, but what everyone didn't expect was that the ax blade pierced through the glass and didn't stop, but went straight to the man in the car, puff!
Blood splattered on the shattered windshield, and under the illumination of the strong flashlight, it looked like a bright ruby.

Who knows.

Gu Ji didn't even want the axe anymore, and instantly rolled to the left, "Run—!"

boom!
(End of this chapter)