looking for hell

Chapter 320 Forrest Gump: Escape from Apple Island (2)

A-Gump's movements became more and more proficient, and he finally found the touch that he used to open doors for a living.

indoor,

Familiar taste, familiar scene, the only difference is that this giant view is hanging on the chandelier, still dripping water.

Well, a thick liquid would be more accurate.

A-Gump searched the whole house as quickly as possible, this time it only took 8 minutes.

It can be regarded as finding the feeling that I thought I made a living back then.

Get items:

A diamond Patek Philippe men's watch, which is true by visual inspection.

One pure gold amulet pendant, one Japanese dagger, five pieces of sildenafil
While counting the bags, A-Gump suddenly heard a "squeak" sound coming from above his head. He almost subconsciously drew out the Japanese short knife, turning the knife and his head almost simultaneously.

I saw the chandelier shaking and making a soft "creaking" sound. The chandelier seemed to be still spinning, so that I was facing the giant view at the door just now, but now I was facing myself.

This is undeniably creepy.

A-Gump held his breath, licked the back of his hand with his tongue, and turned around in front of him.

"Huh, labor and capital are scared to death. It turns out that it's the wind coming from the door. It's bad luck. Let's go!"

The things were packed in the satchel, and the Patek Philippe was worn on the wrist. A-Gump rushed towards the next door without looking back.

His purpose is food.

When opening the third door, A-Gump was still thinking:

"Shi Pianzhi's divination is accurate. My really special grandma is making money. I really should ask other questions. I can't be stingy in the future, and I can't learn from A Fei."

While talking, he has already broken into the door.

Inside the second door, the giant statue hanging on the desk lamp returned to the position facing the door with the sound of "creaking".

Inside the third door, it was as familiar as ever, full of color and fragrance.

Here, A-Gump was so excited that he almost cried.

Because he found a bag of fully packaged bread, a bag of dried potatoes, a tube of insulin syringe, a pack and a half of cigarettes, and half packs left to dry, A-Gump felt that they were still usable.

Afterwards, A-Gump accelerated even more.

He was too eager to eat the bread in the bag, but it was obvious that this was not the place to eat, and A-Gump always had his own reasons.

On this floor, there are a total of eighteen rooms and eighteen doors.

Forrest-Gump searched everything, and he already had two extra backpacks on his body, because there were so many things.

But the food is really very little, only the small bag of bread and dried potatoes.

But the harvest is not small, obviously the people who live here are relatively rich.

A-Gump walked out of the No.18 door, and calmly returned upstairs from the walking ladder on this side of the corridor.

What he didn't know was that the eighteen doors at the back were filled with indifference.

I went back to my room upstairs, closed the door, checked the key twice, and then put the backpack aside, and carefully placed the bread and dried potatoes on the table, as if I was afraid of breaking it.

Turned around and walked into the bathroom, but immediately turned back out, took the bread and dried potatoes in his hands, went into the kitchen, moistened his mouth with fresh water, spit it on his hands, and washed his hands.

Then I returned to the table, stuffed the pillow towel into the neckline, cut a small piece of bread in a bag of bread into several even pieces with a short Japanese knife, and used a hairpin inlaid with sapphires I picked up as a fork. Put a small piece of bread in your mouth.

Then chew slowly, feeling the touch of the collective dance of taste buds over and over again.

A-Gump cried.

He never thought that one day he would shed moving tears for a piece of bread.

"What hero? What favorite teacher? It's not as good as this little piece of bread, Forrest Gump."

A small piece of bread fell into his stomach, and A-Gump was reluctant to continue eating, and decided to keep going.

After carefully hiding the bread and dried potatoes, I sat by the window, staring at the sea view outside in a daze.

This place was originally an extremely prosperous metropolis, but it turned into an ocean inexplicably.

There is no movement, no one even notices, it is already like this.

The reason why A-Gump is sure that this is not a tsunami can only be a strange thing.

It's because none of the buildings collapsed.

If the tsunami caused such deep seawater to invade the city, it would be impossible for these buildings to stand here, and they should have collapsed in an instant.

"Mysterious power? What happened to the east side of Apple Island? What happened the night I came here?"

A-Gump thought about it, the food in his stomach became extremely comfortable, and the burning pain disappeared.

Unable to guess the reason why the city was submerged by sea water, A-Gump lit a cigarette and started to think wildly again.

"Hey, no hero's life!"

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a "dong dong dong" sound coming from nowhere.

A-Gump listened attentively.

"It's not outside the window, is it?"

Thinking about it, A-Gump came to the door in a hurry and softly, and looked out through the peephole of the door mirror.

"No one!"

Put your ears against the door, and found that the sound of the vibration became clear, even a little deafening.

"Someone is knocking on the door in a nearby room! There are still people alive, trapped on this floor like me! But why is he knocking on the door?"

"Could someone start searching this floor?"

A-Gump squinted his eyes and thought, took a puff of cigarette vigorously, gritted his teeth and said:

"It's better to be still than to move. If someone really takes advantage of the fire to rob, I will hide by the door and give him a knife."

Thinking of this, A-Gump decided to wait for work with ease.

This wait is more than five hours.

It was completely dark again.

A-Gump knew that it was night.

On a night like this, being blind is not rhetorical rhetoric, but seeking truth from facts.

A-Gump took out his hand-cranked charger, charged the phone for a while, and listened to the still continuous "dong dong" impact.

When they accompanied John to look for meteorites, in order to ensure that the instrument could be powered under any circumstances, they prepared hand chargers, solar chargers and other novelty gadgets, but now they come in handy.

"Satellites, wireless signals, these should be completely gone, the time display on my mobile phone is no longer accurate, and the black smoke on the island must have covered the satellite's photography, which means that the entire Apple Island has completely become An isolated island, lost contact with the outside world!"

"Will there be rescue teams from other countries coming?"

"Probably not. Apple Island has ruined the world's oceans. How could someone come to save me? I shouldn't have come here!"

"This is retribution, right? The wrath of the sea."

A-Gump thought about it, and lit another cigarette.

During the daytime search, Yan harvested a lot.

Although there is not enough food to eat, there is still enough spiritual food, A-Gump is very relieved.

The sound of "dong dong dong" was the same as before.

But A-Gump was unmoved.

He was curious about who knocked on the door in the next room and why.

But in such a dark environment, his curiosity can't be overwhelmed.

A-Gump was sitting by the door like this, holding a Japanese-style short knife in both hands, leaning against the back of the chair, closing his eyes and falling into a light sleep.

Although it may be called a short sword, but this Japanese-style short sword is more than half a meter long at the edge. If someone who is not long-sighted really crashes into the door, A-Gump can let him go out with his head up.

A-Gump does not lack the courage to cut a sharp blade into flesh and blood.

A dim light descends upon this world again.

This is what it looks like in the daytime here, as it is in the evening elsewhere.

The first thing A-Gump did was to take a look at the window, to make sure that God didn't restore everything to normal, but the water level was lower. A-Gump felt that he could search more floors.

Because the water level was dropping faster and faster, this made A-Gump a little happy.

When you can walk on the earth, being down-to-earth is always the most basic sense of security for people.

A-Gump felt that no matter what happened to the east side of Apple Island, as long as the water receded, he could always make a fortune and find a way to leave.

After confirming the situation outside, A-Gump returned his attention to the crash that lasted all night.

"What kind of physical strength does it take to bump into one night like this? And if it's an ordinary person, no matter whether they're inside or outside the house, if they can't break through for so long, they must change the door or leave. No matter how bad they are, they will know how to rest.

But obviously the thing that knocked on the door didn't know so much, so the thing that knocked on the door all night must not be a person, but a not-so-intelligent animal. Could it be that something ran into the next house? "

A-Gump narrowed his eyes, thinking of barbecue.

"Observe first."

A-Gump carefully pushed open the door, stretched out the dagger, and used the side of the dagger as a mirror to see the corridor outside the door clearly, making sure that there were no people or dangerous animals in the corridor, and then went out the door.

He followed the sound along the corridor to find it.

However, he soon discovered that he didn't need to look for it at all, because almost every door on this floor made this kind of knocking sound, and he could even faintly hear the same knocking sound coming from downstairs.

A-Gump took out the lock-picking equipment, came to his next door, was about to unlock, but stopped suddenly.

"No, you can't be so reckless, you have to be sure what's inside!"

Thinking of this, A-Gump hurried back to his suite.

Tie the mobile phone to the coat rack, then hold the coat rack to the window closest to the next door, open the window, ride on the window sill, and extend the coat rack to the next window.

A few seconds later, he retracted the coat rack and watched the video he recorded directly on the coat rack.

After opening it, I saw that the video was shaking a little, but I could vaguely see a slim figure standing by the door with bare feet, hitting the wooden door vigorously with my head, accompanied by the sound of "dong dong" in my ears , it is very appropriate.

"Stupid and hungry? Hit the door with your head?"

A-Gump is a cautious person, so he decided to record another episode.

Repeat the previous method, only this time accidentally touched the window next door, and at the moment A-Gump touched the window next door, the loudest impact sound disappeared, which meant that the person next door discovered his Cell phone camera.

A-Gump hurriedly retracted the coat rack, quickly returned to the bedroom, and closed the window tightly. Hearing that there was no movement nearby, he felt relieved and turned on the video playback.

It was still the slender figure hitting the wooden door, but as the phone screen vibrated, the body of the woman who hit the door suddenly stopped, as if she was still.

Then, the figure slowly turned around.

Even in such a dim light, under the high-sensitivity mobile phone camera, the facial features of the man are quite clear.

With just one glance, A-Gump exclaimed in a low voice in surprise:
"Nani? The acting teacher Se Ami I chose! She lives next door to me! That's right, she may know that tomorrow will be filmed here, so she will live here in advance. She is really dedicated!

There are so many snacks on the table in the performance teacher's room! "

A-Gump suddenly found that he had no reason not to open the door next door.

"Se Ami's movements are a bit slow, and she hit the door with her head. She has obviously suffered a mental breakdown. She should not object to me taking the food. If she is not violent, I can also take care of her and deepen the true love of a fan. "

Thinking of this, he took two consecutive puffs, sucked the cigarette butt in his hand to the root, threw it directly on the floor and crushed it with his foot, and then went out to the door of Se Ami next door.

He took out the master key, quickly opened the door, listened carefully, and made sure that no one was in front of the door, so he repeated the same trick, squeezing the wooden door with his waist, and the wooden door smashed open.

Sure enough, Se Ami was not in front of the door, but in front of the window.

Although the back view is beautiful, the movements are silly and a little numb.

In front of the window, I was scratching the glass with my manicure fingers, making an ugly creak.

The sound of the door slamming caught Ami's attention.

Still as it was captured on the phone, Se Ami was taken aback for a moment, then turned around slowly.

The face that Forrest Gump has dreamed of countless times, the bump that has been dreamed of countless times, so close.

A-Gump's breathing became inexplicably a little short.

It's nothing else, Se Ami's eyes are a little wrong.

Not to mention the absence of black eyeballs, but also covered with black threads like spider webs.

The most important thing is that Se Ami also opened her arms and rushed towards A-Gump.

If it was filming, A-Gump naturally knew what Se Ami was going to do.

But it's not filming now, but A-Gump still knows why Se Ami rushed over.

Because that action is too much like the walking dead.

So, A-Gump murmured sadly, "I'm sorry, my actor's dream", and then raised his knife and dropped it.

Se Ami can raise her head to see her.

A-Gump faced his idol, mourned for a second, walked into the house, took away the pile of snacks, went back to his room, locked the door, and even moved the table over and put it against the door.

Watching the sea with dripping water.

A-Gump finally knew what was going on with the dense "dong dong" impact.

"My God, how can this be true, is T dying? Resident Evil or the walking dead?"

"It shouldn't be that everyone has turned into a zombie-like monster like Se Ami. The few people flopping in the sea are obviously normal people,"

"It seems that the real crisis will begin after the sea water completely sinks!"

"Buddha, I have let go, why can't you let go?"

A-Gump glanced at the water level outside the window.

At this time, the water level is dropping faster and faster. According to this speed, the ground may be exposed tomorrow.

A-Gump thought about it, opened the snack bag, and began to eat with big mouthfuls.

Physical strength has now become the most important condition, he needs to leave here, and what he will face tomorrow may be a group of monsters like Se Ami.

However, A-Gump made a miscalculation after all, the development of the matter and his guess were not in the same script at all.

After eating, A-Gump checked the doors and windows to make sure it was safe, and then he fell on the bed, holding the dagger, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Waking up the next day, A-Gump ate the rest of the food in one go, and added a few vitamins. Looking at his unshaven self in the mirror, he said in a deep voice:

"Forrest Gump! Come on! Go out, fight your way out! No difficulty can hinder your happiness!"

After finishing speaking, A-Gump was full of menacing aura, with a grin on his face, he drew out his dagger, and kicked the table away.

The ashtray on the table flew out and hit the switch of the wall lamp.

"Crack!"

Light, it's on!
(End of this chapter)