The aura of war destruction made the green beetles feel that disaster was imminent. Countless green beetles were running rampant in the sky, looking extremely anxious.
He noticed a special huge figure at first glance. Because the distance was so close, its figure could hardly be locked with the naked eye, and only its fleeting afterimage could be seen.
He almost had the urge to turn around and go back.
Fortunately, this behemoth was already driven crazy by the noise in the distance. He didn't care that a group of food passed under his nose. It was such an offensive thing to his majesty.
Luo Yuan held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, and with a vigilant look on his face, he ran quickly towards the underground parking lot. The parking lot was located at the gate of Jingyue Community, only a few hundred meters away. Now this road seems extremely far away.
Wang Shishi could easily keep up at first, but as everyone's speed increased unknowingly, she gradually began to struggle, her steps became heavier and heavier, and her face quickly lost color. After all, she is still underage, and she is still a little girl who can fall down at the first blow of sex. Compared with adults, both speed and endurance are far behind.
But she still gritted her teeth and tried her best to keep up without saying a word.
After running for about two minutes, a few people finally arrived at the underground parking lot. The parking lot was full of cars. These cars were now covered with dust and were abandoned here by their owners like garbage. Luo Yuan checked around, and the melon and vegetable chopper cleared out a few green beetles nesting inside. Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the dusty ground without any image, breathing heavily.
Among the seven people, except Luo Yuan and three others, there was a young couple who had obviously just been in love. As soon as they sat down, they hugged each other, comforted each other, and entered the world of the two of them as if there was no one else around. The other two were a middle-aged man with a big belly, and the other was a man with glasses.
"My name is Chen Guohua, what do you call this friend?" the middle-aged man said, moving his butt towards Luo Yuan's position.
"My surname is Luo!"
The middle-aged man didn't care about Luo Yuan's indifference and continued: "Brother Luo has practiced before, right? His skills are so good. If I had known that today would happen, I would have strengthened my training."
"Yeah!" Luo Yuan smiled slightly and said nothing.
"Oh, I don't know what will happen in the future? After this battle, Donghu City will probably be abandoned." Chen Guohua sighed!
"The country will be rebuilt!" Huang Jiahui curled her lips and didn't believe it.
"Hey, rebuild? With the current conditions, do you know how much resources reconstruction will cost? I think the biggest possibility is a large-scale migration!" Chen Guohua said with a confident look on his face.
Luo Yuan also looked moved. Oil has now been classified as an important strategic resource, and there is a shortage of electricity, coupled with transportation problems. Rebuilding a city will be a huge project.
Chen Guohua showed a hint of pride: "I think this food will become more and more expensive. If you don't have money, you will starve to death! By the way, can you let me see your knife?"
Luo Yuan suddenly looked at him deeply and refused: "No."
The middle-aged man didn't expect Luo Yuan to refuse so readily. His face stiffened for a moment, and he quickly smiled confidently: "Don't refuse so simply. Maybe I can give you a satisfactory price to buy this knife. Enough to keep you alive elsewhere. I have some interest in this knife."
Luo Yuan looked at him up and down with an idiot look.
"What's wrong?" the middle-aged man asked doubtfully.
"Nothing? How much can you give!" Luo Yuan, who had been depressed for a few days, suddenly became interested.
The middle-aged man perked up and wondered why he had spent so much money on it. He didn't want to buy this knife. He had seen the sharpness of this knife when it chopped down a green beetle. It was definitely a treasure.
There is no sense of security these days without weapons for self-defense. You rely on the police, but the results are unreliable. In the end, you still have to rely on yourself. Of course, it would be best to use a rifle, but he didn't dare to ask. He thought that the rifle must be someone's treasure, and it was definitely not for sale. It would be more reliable to buy a knife.
He pondered for a long time, estimated a price, and said proudly: "Five hundred thousand!"
"Pfft!" Huang Jiahui, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help laughing.
"It seems that there are really no rich people in Regal Jingyue Community?" Luo Yuan sighed in his heart.
Being laughed at by the beautiful woman, the middle-aged man couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a sullen face: "How about one million?"
"How many kilograms of rice can one million buy? Do you think it's still the same as before, and ten million is still about the same?" Huang Jiahui interrupted disdainfully.
I'm so poor. Why don't you go grab it? The middle-aged man was aroused and cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to say anything rude. The beautiful woman still had a gun in her hand.
In fact, inflation is extremely serious today. The purchasing power of one million is less than the previous one hundred thousand. Moreover, many things cannot be bought with money and can only be bartered through food. If you want to buy Luo Yuan's knife with a purchasing power of 100,000 yuan, multiply it by 100 and it will still be about the same.
The middle-aged man was so angry that he just sat there and stopped talking like the man with glasses. There were only two couples left in the parking lot, and they still kissed each other.
The barrages were getting closer and closer, and the ground began to shake slightly.
Suddenly, Luo Yuan was throbbing for no reason. His heart moved and he quickly threw Huang Jiahui and Wang Shishi down. Before he could speak, there was a loud bang above his head.
"boom!"
At this time, a missile suddenly exploded over the community.
Several people felt a loud buzzing in their minds, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet and silent.
The woman in the couple suddenly touched her ears and felt a little greasy. She looked down and saw that her hands were full of blood. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart. Then she screamed loudly, only to find that I couldn't hear the slightest sound.
She wanted to stand up, but was hugged tightly by her boyfriend. She couldn't help crying anymore!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The missiles exploded one after another, and the entire underground parking lot was billowed with heat. The temperature in the air had risen to forty or fifty degrees. The high-intensity explosions consumed a large amount of oxygen in the city's sky. The oxygen quickly became thinner, making people feel excited. A feeling of suffocation.
Fortunately, the explosion that hit the head only lasted for thirty seconds and continued to move forward.
Luo Yuan lay down for a while longer, and when the sound of the explosion gradually faded away, he stood up next to Wang Shishi and Huang Jiahui. Huang Jiahui and Wang Shishi also got up. Wang Shishi's face was red and he didn't know what to think about.
"Let's go out and take a look?" Luo Yuan said softly.
"Yes!" Huang Jiahui responded, grabbed his hand hard, and walked towards the exit of the parking lot.
Several other people saw this and followed.
There has been some collapse at the entrance, the ground is full of rubble, and the thinnest edge has been cracked and full of cracks.
Luo Yuan glanced at the entrance and felt a little lucky in his heart. If a large-scale landslide really occurred, the consequences would be disastrous.
Several people walked out of the entrance and looked towards the community. They suddenly seemed to be petrified sculptures, each of them motionless.
The entire community was devastated, buildings one after another had become dangerous buildings, and several buildings had even completely collapsed. Luo Yuan's face turned pale. He came to his senses and quickly walked towards the building where he lived. As soon as he turned a corner, he saw the thirteenth building where he lived.
A huge crack spread directly from the sixth floor to the first floor. The wall where the eye entered has completely fallen off, and some decorations inside the residents can be seen.
Even though the building was barely holding on and could no longer be occupied, Luo Yuan still breathed a sigh of relief and looked much better.
He stored a large amount of material in the room, which is definitely a huge sum of money based on the current value.
Several people lived in Building 13, and they all looked happy when they saw this.
Several people quickened their pace and walked to the ground floor of Building Thirteen. The iron door on the ground floor was closed tightly and there was no movement at all.
A chill rose from Luo Yuan's heart, and his steps slowed down.
Chen Guohua strode forward, and he patted the door hard, but no one answered. He grunted, took out the key from his pocket, and opened the iron door.
The next moment, his face suddenly turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost. He hurriedly took a few steps back, lost his footing, and fell to the ground.
"Dead, all dead!" he muttered to himself.
Several people looked inside through the door. Dozens of corpses were lying in the hall at the door. Their faces were twisted and their facial features were bleeding. They were obviously shocked to death by the missiles, and what was even more shocking was that the hands and feet of these corpses were still twitching.
Master Wang's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly hid behind Luo Yuan.
After all, Luo Yuan had seen too many dead people. His expression quickly returned to normal, and he said to Huang Jiahui, who was a little frightened: "We can't live here anymore. You guys wait for me here while I move my things down first!"
"I'll move with you!" Huang Jiahui said.
"I want to move too!" Wang Shishi also stood up from behind Luo Yuan, his pale face raised, and he said stubbornly.
"You and Sister Huang will stay here. I'm worried that someone will take advantage of the money. At this time, I'm afraid it's the most chaotic time in the city. You should be careful." Luo Yuan smiled stiffly.
"Okay, you have to be careful, this building may collapse at any time." Huang Jiahui said with concern.
"Yes!" Luo Yuan nodded.
Luo Yuan walked around the corpses scattered around and walked towards the fourth floor.
The stairs are already intermittent, faults have occurred in some places, and even some intact places are full of cracks, posing many dangers. Fortunately, the span of the fault is not too large, and the maximum is only five or six steps. With his physical fitness, it's not a problem at all.
But even though he was extremely careful along the way, he almost fell off several times.
Ten minutes later, Luo Yuan finally arrived on the fourth floor.
The security door had moved away from its original position due to the shift of floors, and the corridor from the stairway to his room had fallen to the third floor.
Jumping across the aisle about two meters, Luo Yuan jumped directly into his room.
The living room has turned into a huge hole, and the only furniture in the living room, the sofa, fell to the residents on the third floor.
But the storage room next to the living room is still there.
There were eight bags of one hundred kilograms of grain inside, as well as medicines, snacks, some non-perishable salted duck eggs, pickles, canned meat, and even several large bags of toilet paper... What did Luo Yuan see when he was going crazy for shopping? No matter what I bought, I still have a lot left and cannot use them all.
Looking at these supplies, it was obviously impossible to move them down, so they had no choice but to throw them away.
Luo Yuan removed the wooden boards in the storage room and opened the window.
Ask Huang Jiahui to come down below to help. Immediately afterwards, he threw down the bags of food.
The grain bags were not very strong, and most of them exploded after being thrown downstairs, but I couldn't care less at this time.
After Luo Yuan finished throwing away everything, he looked at the kitchen again, feeling a little regretful. There was still a lot of pickled rat meat in the kitchen, so he had to give up now.