Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 78 Three underground floors
What you fear will come true. Ou Yang began to wonder if Group A was cursed by himself.

Garrison's face suddenly changed: "Team A, withdraw, withdraw now!"

"Evacuating...wait, it seems everything is fine!"

Garrison was puzzled. "Group A? What's going on?"

"Boss, we just opened a door and the detector suddenly sounded an alarm. But after we closed the door, the spore concentration dropped rapidly. Now it's only a medium concentration, and it's still decreasing!"

what's the situation?
Garrison immediately called up the design drawings of the negative third floor from the vehicle's tactical computer, pointed at the screen with his fingertips, and the picture moved and then enlarged, quickly locking onto the location of Group A.

Ou Yang came closer to take a look out of curiosity, staring with wide eyes for a long time, and finally saw some clues.

The reason is not complicated. To put it simply, the generator is located on the easternmost side of the underground third floor. If you want to reach the location of the generator from the safety passage, you must pass through three horizontal and five vertical passages.

It's like walking through a maze.

It is obvious that all the doors in this area are closed, forming an independent space isolated from the outside world. For some reason, a large number of spores accumulate there, resulting in a strange situation of low concentration outside the door and super high concentration inside the door.

The cause was found, but Garrison was still frowning: "Team A, have you found any zombies?"

"No one outside the door!"

"Where's the wreckage?"

"nor!"

"Find a way to scout!"

"Got it!" Group A received the order and immediately returned along the same route. One team member prepared the drone, while the other team member raised three fingers, ready to open the door.

The three fingers were closed one by one, the countdown ended, and the team member pulled open the door. The drone flew in through the gap like a silent ghost, and the team member responsible for opening the door immediately closed it.

The reading on the detector rose sharply, then quickly fell back just as it was about to trigger the alarm.

The drone flew around in the maze-like corridor and deliberately created some noise, but still did not find any trace of the zombies.

The information was fed back to the ground, and Garrison frowned even more tightly. "This is strange. How is this possible?"

Garrison frowned even more tightly: "Strange, how is it possible?"

As we all know, spores are produced only during the germination stage and in infected people with more serious illnesses.

The reason for the extremely high concentration in the medical building is, firstly, because a large number of infected people gather here, and secondly, the infected people stay here for a relatively long time.

The infected people on other floors were attracted by the noise deliberately created by Team K, so each group could enter the medical building unimpeded.

But the third floor below ground is located underground. Firstly, the sound insulation is better, and secondly, the door to the outside is always closed. How is it possible that there is not a single zombie to be seen?
"Now is not the time to study these things." Sanova reminded, "Start the generator first!"

"The spore concentration is too high, and it's too dangerous to enter the East District... Yang, I need you to enter the East District and start the generator!" Garrison said.

For others, entering the East District will be a dead end if the filter is clogged.

But Ou Yang is different. He can just hold his breath and change to a new one. Even if he inhales a small amount of spores, it won't be a problem.

"I refuse!" Ou Yang shook his head without thinking.

Garrison decisively increased the offer: "In addition to the conditions agreed before, I will give you another 50,000 dollars!"

He originally wanted to say 20,000, but was afraid of rejection, so he ruthlessly mentioned 50,000. Ou Yang's first reaction was not to refuse, but what was today's exchange rate?

But he still didn't want to agree. After all, he was the only one who had entered the East District. If something unexpected happened, he wouldn't be able to find anyone to pick him up.

Garrison immediately caught Ou Yang's psychological change and continued to increase the offer without hesitation: "One hundred thousand dollars, I'll give you one hundred thousand dollars!"

Ou Yang's heart was deeply moved.

It's not that he is short-sighted. That's more than 700,000 yuan. In a big city, it may not even be enough to buy a toilet, but in a small place, it is enough to buy an apartment and a car, and the remaining money is enough to marry a wife and do some small business to make a living!

Although he doesn't have a girlfriend yet, wouldn't it be nice for him to not spend the money on himself but to buy a new house for his parents and improve their lives?
Money is not everything, but without money, nothing is possible!
He really couldn't bring himself to ask for money directly, but he couldn't stop the other party from giving it to him!
Garrison saw Ou Yang's thoughts, but they turned into hesitation. He steeled his mind and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "One hundred and twenty thousand dollars, no more!"

Ou Yang felt a little dizzy. I was ready to agree?
Do you want to whet the other party's appetite a little longer?

Garrison was anxious: "Yang, one hundred and twenty thousand dollars is my greatest sincerity!"

Ou Yang's cheeks twitched, and he managed to suppress his laughter: "Okay, then one hundred and twenty thousand dollars!"

Garrison finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Quick, change equipment!"

A moment later, the fully armed Ou Yang arrived at the underground third floor and stood outside the heavy door. There were a few fluorescent sticks thrown on the ground, barely illuminating the surroundings.

Group A had already retreated to the safer B2 floor. Apart from him, there was no one else there. It was as quiet as a ghost town, and the breathing sounds under the masks were as loud as thunder.

Garrison's voice came over the radio: "Young, are you ready?"

"Okay!" Ou Yang replied, stepped forward and opened the door. It was pitch dark in the corridor that led to nowhere.

It felt a bit scary, like entering a haunted house. The back of my head felt cold and I always felt like there was something behind me.

He knew that he was scaring himself, but humans are naturally attracted to light and reject darkness. Knowing is one thing, but being nervous is another.

Ou Yang turned on the tactical light on his gun, and the bright light dispelled the darkness: "I'm in the East District!"

"Got it, go left and turn right at the second T-intersection!"

"I understand." Ou Yang responded and headed quietly towards the depths of the East District.

It's better to be cautious. Although Group A has used drones for reconnaissance, no one can guarantee that there are no infected people hiding in the corners.

A door appeared on the left, but I didn't know where it led to.

Ou Yang had no intention of getting to the bottom of the matter. He pointed the gun at the door and moved sideways. After making sure it was safe, he continued forward.

The US military blocked Brown Bear City on July 7th, and today is August 5rd, which means that this place has been blocked for nearly a month!

The infected were human, not zombies. They needed water and food to survive. Even if there were infected people trapped in the East District, they would have been dead after more than 20 days.

Arriving at the second T-junction, Ou Yang promptly notified the ground: "I've turned right!"

"Go to the end and turn left," Garrison said.

"Got it!" Ou Yang continued to move forward and suddenly found a large double door on the right. The door on the right was half open. A thumb-thick, branched gray-white root-like thing protruded from the door and extended to the opposite wall.

(End of this chapter)