The end of the world begins with escape

Fifty or sixty people were crowded into this small place, which showed how turbid the air was.

Xie Ning took out a mask from her backpack and put it on silently, then kicked a few rat corpses scattered around her feet.

Ordinary mice do not mutate.

The woman was squeezed away by a group of old white coats and felt extremely unhappy. She turned around and saw Xie Ning's actions and couldn't help but sneer, "Do you have any common sense? The air here is turbid and not circulating. If you put on a mask again, it will be gone soon." It will lead to hypoxia.”

Xie Ning took out a small oxygen tank from her backpack, took off the mask, took two puffs, and then put it on again.

This move made the taunting woman stunned.

"Okay, Commissioner Fang, please give way first." An elderly man in his fifties wearing a gray suit came forward.

After meeting Xie Ning, she couldn't help but look slightly stunned, "Sorry, I'm Wei Zhengtong, deputy director of Suzhou Biomedical Research Institute. These are my colleagues."

"Dr. Yu, he doesn't mean any harm, he's just too outspoken. Well, have we met before?"

Xie stared at him without saying a word. His expression looked very light and cold, but his heart was very irritable.

It turns out that the Dr. Wei that Captain Gu and the others were looking for was staying in this mouse hole!

Can Captain Gu and his party find it?

Annoying, Xie Ning doesn't want to have anything to do with this group of people.

Seeing that she was silent, Wei Zhengtong thought that the little girl was angry, and now she still blames Yu Tianfeng for being rude to her.

He quickly smiled kindly at her and said, "Girl, I just saw you using a metal thorn in your hand. You must be a superpower."

Out of politeness, Xie Ning reluctantly nodded, "How long have you been detained here?"

"It's been a day and a night. Everyone in our laboratory just moved here yesterday and met those rat men." Dr. Wei smiled bitterly, "What's funny is that they seem to have some basic awareness and know the principle of stocking up on food in advance. Leave us all here."

But as time goes by, everyone imprisoned here becomes more and more desperate.

Because they are hoarding food, they will be eaten sooner or later.

"You are a superpower, take us out quickly." Ms. Fang suddenly spoke, with a hint of unquestionable order in her tone.

"I am a metal-type superpower, not an earth-type person!" Xie Ning rolled her eyes and walked around to find an open space to sit down. "There is dirt everywhere here, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Several prosperous workers couldn't help crying, "Then we can only wait to die?"

Did you go early? Why couldn't these people use their brains to save themselves before seeing her?

Xie Ning gets annoyed when she always puts her hopes on others.

"Anyway, you don't have the will to live. It's only a matter of time whether you die or not." Xie Ning looked indifferent.

"Why are you so cold-blooded? What are you talking about?" Fang Jiawen couldn't help but yell angrily.

"We are all fellow human beings. What's wrong? I've heard this kind of talk too much. Please forgive me." Xie Ning interrupted her cry, "I can wait until you are all dead and then find a way to get out."

Fang Jiawen was choked to death and his face turned red.

A worker in factory uniform stood up and blushed, "Well, what do you want to do? We can do it and have the strength, but we don't have the brains."

"First dig out that wall."

"Dig it up? Then the soil will pour in, and there will be less room for us to survive." The worker argued.

"Yes, this hole is so deep, what's the use of digging it? Can we dig all the way to the ground? Impossible! And where are the digging tools?"

"We can provide tools here." A man in a white coat weakly raised his hand and pulled a large sack over from behind him.

When they moved and fled, they brought many tools and equipment with them, but many were damaged and lost along the way.

The factory uniform worker wiped his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Then dig it!"

"Ning Ning, Ning Ning!"

Xie Ning's originally careless expression suddenly changed, she quickly stood up and ran to the entrance of the corridor.

At this time, three figures were seen sliding down from above.

Xie Ning hurriedly threw out a few metal thorns and formed a circle, caught the three of them and pulled them hard.

Song Youai, Wang Zongxuan, and Yuan Kaida fell to the ground with a "dong dong". Fortunately, they borrowed some strength and did not fall.

"Mom." Xie Ning ran over and looked at her mother's hands and feet that were scratched by the soil. She couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "Why did you come down?"

Fortunately, my mother was wearing long clothes and trousers, unlike Xiao Huangmao and Wang Zongxuan, who had half of their exposed arms bleeding.

"Didn't I tell you not to come over?" Xie Ning frowned.

Xiao Huangmao grinned, "How can Aunt Song be relieved? Let's go down with Aunt Song to see if she's okay, just a little trauma."

At this time, the little man in the white coat who was dragging the sack raised his hand weakly, "I still have some iodine and gauze here, which may be useful to you..."

Xie Ning and the other four turned to look at him.

The thin young man pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose nervously, his voice getting weaker and weaker, "It's... it helps..."

Song Youai hurriedly ran over, reached out and patted the warm-hearted young man on the shoulder, "Thank you, young man, you are such a good person!"

"Little Yuan Xiaowang, come here quickly and apply some for you."

"Aunt Song, please wipe it first."

"It's okay, I just wore the back of my hand a little bit, but you were seriously injured."

"Who are you? Are you sister-in-law?" Wei Zhengtong walked up quickly and looked at Song Youai's surprised expression.

Song Youai was stunned and handed the iodine gauze in his hand to Wang Zongxuan.

"Old Wei?"

"It's really you, sister-in-law." Dr. Wei laughed.

Song Youai smiled coquettishly, "Well, that's quite a coincidence."

"By the way, have you seen your old man Xie? He was among the first batch to be transferred out. Have you..."

"Mom, let's come over and discuss how to get out." Xie Ning walked to Song Youai, interrupted Dr. Wei's words unceremoniously, pulled her mother and turned around to leave.

Dr. Wei stopped talking in embarrassment and glanced at Xie Ning's back with complicated eyes.

No wonder she looks so familiar, isn't she the girl that Lao Xie talks about all day long?

When he came in and out of Lao Xie's office, he could often see the family photo, the little girl's bright smile, beautiful, youthful and lively.

She was a bit more beautiful in person than in the photo, but he couldn't recognize her for a moment.

Song Youai wiped his eyes, "Your father..."

"Mom, don't be sad. He will live a better life than anyone else. Worrying is unnecessary. He doesn't need it." Xie Ning's tone was cold and cold, with a hint of resentment in her mouth.

It is impossible not to complain.

In her previous life, she had been wandering in the apocalypse for twenty years. What she heard most from the radio was that Dr. Xie had created some miracles.

Biomedical research institutes create new civilizations.

News like this, in Xie Ning's opinion, was out of reach.

A wet mist seemed to have opened up in front of her eyes, and she vaguely returned to that day.