Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 92 Dark under the lamp

Time passed slowly. At first, I didn't feel anything, but the longer I hid it, the more uneasy I felt.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only the sound of breathing growing louder and louder, like thunder filling the eardrums.

Then the heart joined in, and each beat was like a drum.

He had never imagined that the sounds around him, which normally would not attract any attention, could be so shocking and loud.

Every once in a while, Ou Yang would glance at the time, but the flow of time became slower and slower as he waited. At first, the interval was more than ten minutes, then seven or eight minutes, and finally only one or two minutes.

But he clearly felt that a long time had passed!

Both of these can be suppressed by willpower, but the increasingly obvious urge to urinate cannot be ignored.

Ou Yang endured it again and again, until his stomach was so bloated that it almost exploded.

He really couldn't help it, so he took out a half bottle of drinking water from his bag, drank it all in one breath, then carefully turned over, lay on his side, unbuckled his belt, and carefully urinated in the bottle.

However, the mouth of the bottle is too small. Even under normal light, it is not easy to urinate accurately. It is even more difficult in the dark. It is definitely a technical job.

Ou Yang tried several times before he found the trick. He listened to the sound of water change from rough to fine, and when the plastic bottle was about to be full, he decisively pinched the vital point and kept the remaining stock in his stomach.

When he felt the lid twisted onto the bottle, Ou Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the hidden dangers could not be completely eliminated, at least the urgent problem was solved!
What a little genius I am!

Ou Yang tried to find a way to cheer himself up and carefully moved the urine bottle to the corner. Just when he was about to let go, he suddenly heard the sound of the elevator door sliding.

His movements froze instantly, and he dared not move.

Suddenly, a ray of light shone from above, dispelling the darkness in the elevator shaft. Ou Yang knew that his feet were blocked by the elevator car, but he still instinctively tightened his legs. He stretched out his hand and gently put down the urine bottle, touched the P90 that had been placed beside him, and moved the submachine gun to the most convenient position.

He was extremely conflicted. If he was discovered, should he shoot or not?

Also, the elevator shaft hadn't been used in who knows how long, and the stairs must have been covered in dust. He must have left a lot of traces all the way down from it. If he was discovered...

Thinking of this, Ou Yang suddenly felt the urge to risk everything and fight the enemy.

But he finally held back.

What if he wasn’t discovered?
The light disappeared and the bottom of the well fell into darkness again. However, Ou Yang did not dare to relax. He held his breath until he could no longer hold it, then he gently exhaled the foul air in his chest, his almost stopped heart beating wildly.

Is this a pass?
But he always felt that the other party had discovered the clues, but just chose to remain in place, and the large army would be here soon!
Continue hiding, or take the risk and move?
Ou Yang hesitated and struggled, but finally decided to take a gamble, pricked up his ears and continued to hide at the bottom of the elevator shaft.

One minute...two minutes...five minutes.

Ten minutes passed without hearing any unusual sounds, and I finally felt relieved.

It should be okay...right?

It was almost three in the morning, and it would be dawn in a while.

However, Ou Yang had no intention of leaving. The cat ear cave and the Battle of Shangganling flashed through his mind. With a perseverance that he himself could not believe, he stayed in the narrow and dark elevator shaft for a whole day!
It was not until night fell again that the thirsty and hungry Ou Yang quietly crawled out, slightly stretched his stiff muscles, slowly climbed to the top of the elevator car, and quietly pried open the closed elevator door a narrow gap.

The silence outside the door was frightening.

However, this was exactly what Ou Yang wanted to see. He waited quietly for a moment, then pried open the elevator door.

There was no one in the dark corridor, and the light coming from the window was almost dim.

Ou Yang resisted the urge to turn on the tactical light and groped his way forward. After taking a few steps, he suddenly kicked something soft.

I reached out and touched it, and it seemed to be a piece of clothing.

As he walked further, he kicked up more and more debris. The image of the corridor full of debris and a mess appeared in his mind, and his heart sank.

Although a large number of infected people gather here, the most basic order can still be guaranteed, and there will never be any debris thrown all over the floor.

What happened?
Where have all the people gone?

Ou Yang sneaked into a dormitory and was hit by a strange smell, but there was no smell of blood or gunpowder, just the body odor accumulated from not taking a shower for a long time.

He went to the window and looked out. It was still pitch black, with only a light in the distance illuminating a small area of the ground.

The corpses on the ground have disappeared, leaving obvious drag marks on the ground. The blood from the infected people has long dried up, attracting countless insects and flies to fly around.

The air was filled with a fresh smell mixed with a foul smell, very faint, but very clear.

When he heard the roar of the engine last night, he thought it was an armored vehicle. Now that he thinks about it, it is very likely that the military used a bulldozer or other construction machinery to clean up all the bodies of the infected overnight.

Ou Yang was very eager to get away from here, but he also knew very well that the more dangerous a place is, the safer it is.

Wandering around at night is not a good option. Moreover, the US military is well-equipped and only needs to arrange a few sentries wearing night vision goggles to monitor everyone nearby. As long as he shows up, he will be exposed immediately.

Survive one more time!
Ou Yang first went to the kitchen to find some food, then found a dormitory, locked the door and went to sleep. When he woke up, it was already bright outside.

My originally anxious mood gradually calmed down, and I even didn't want to leave - there was food and drink here and it was safe, it was simply the best choice to hide!

Ou Yang soon realized something was wrong; the surroundings were too quiet.

There was no inexplicable laughter or cursing from the infected, no dissatisfied grumblings from the immunes, and no low roar of armored vehicles.

Ou Yang felt inexplicably panicked and hurried to the top floor, only to find that half of the floor had been burned down by the fire and a faint smell of burning was floating in the air.

He didn't have time to pay attention to these things. He observed his surroundings through the rifle scope. Except for the lack of people, everything seemed normal.

If it weren't for the fact that he could still see the figures of American soldiers on the blockade line in the distance, Ou Yang would have thought that he was the only one left in the world.

Forget it, it’s a good thing that there is no abnormality, why bother with so much?
In the afternoon, Ou Yang finally made up his mind. He dug out a suitcase from someone's dormitory, ran to the kitchen and filled half of it with emergency food and some drinking water. After thinking about it, he put some of the P90 and spare ammunition in it, trying his best to reduce the weight of the backpack.

Finally, he walked out of the dormitory building calmly, wearing a mask, carrying a tactical Glock, and dragging a heavy suitcase.

If the other party has not withdrawn yet, no matter how he hides, he will not be able to escape the other party's eyes. Instead of being overly cautious and arousing suspicion, it is better to leave openly!

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