Due to years of disrepair and heavy rains, the edges of the isolation fence have completely rusted to death at the edges of the drainage holes.
Therefore, this makes the prying work extremely difficult. At least Lin Junfu has not succeeded even after trying dozens of times.
The footsteps outside are getting closer and closer, and the survivors all know that if this isolation fence is not opened, they will all end up here later.
"I'll do it!" Hu Xiaodong is still somewhat confident in his own strength. Although the leg injury made him decadent for some days, with the recent continuous rehabilitation training, his ability has basically reached the level of the past. 70% level.
Knowing that it was not time to be pretentious, Lin Junfu decisively gave way to Hu Xiaodong and handed over the crowbar in his hand.
Hu Xiaodong took the crowbar and spat into his palm. Then without any nonsense, he just used the crowbar to pry it open.
The muscles swelled rapidly like hard knots, and veins popped out along the body surface. Hu Xiaodong's cheeks instantly turned red.
But despite this, the isolation fence in front of them remained unchanged.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of all the survivors felt cold.
In desperation, Wei Dazhuang threw off his arms and put the dung-pounding stick on the iron fence.
"Come on! Xiao Hu, let's work hard together!"
After saying this, Hu Xiaodong and Wei Dazhuang exerted their strength together.
Don't tell me, with their concerted efforts, there was finally a slight movement in the isolation fence that had been so hardened by the weight.
"There is hope! Let's work harder!" Lin Junfu gave timely encouragement.
After Hu and Wei felt the slightest movement, they immediately exerted all their strength.
But a wooden stick is a wooden stick after all, and its toughness and hardness cannot be compared with an iron crowbar.
So, not surprisingly, under Wei Dazhuang's full pressure, it finally broke with an overwhelmed "click".
As soon as the wooden stick was broken, the hope that the survivors had just ignited instantly cooled down.
Fortunately, there had been changes in the "iron fence" just now, so Hu Xiaodong took advantage of the situation to exert his strength. Finally, he managed to break open the rusty iron bars.
"Quick, Da Zhuang, help me!" Seeing that the iron fence was loose, Hu Xiaodong abandoned his stick. He tried to pull it with his hands, but the iron bars were really thick and heavy. As soon as he got his hands on them, he felt something was wrong and immediately asked Wei Dazhuang for help.
Da Zhuang had been waiting seriously for a long time, after hearing his call. Immediately rushed forward to help.
So, with the joint efforts of the two of them, Kankan removed the heavy iron railing and placed it firmly on the ground.
"Let's go!" As the iron bars were removed, Lao Lin immediately called everyone into the "tube" because he had already heard Sang Biao's unique loud voice.
It can be seen that the latter does not know the specific location yet, so it must move forward as quickly as possible to distance itself from the pursuers.
The drain pipe is cylindrical in shape and has a small space, just enough for one person to pass through.
Survivors enter in order. Yan Hua takes the lead, followed by Hu Xiaodong, He Jing, Fang Fang, Acheng, and Lin Junfu is in charge of the rear.
The inside of the tube is very dark and the air is extremely thin, making it difficult to inhale the pungent smells.
Yan Hua led the way with one foot deep and one shallow, and soon he came to every corner.
According to the drawings provided by Tang Xiaoquan, he decisively moved to the left.
to be honest. The current actions of the survivors are entirely based on luck. According to common sense, they should take action after confirmation tonight.
But who knew that such a change would happen today, so we can only hope that God will open his eyes and don't block roads with iron bars again. Or maybe there's a pipeline renovation happening.
Continuing to advance 20 meters in the dark, corner No. 2 marked on the drawing appeared again.
Seeing this corner, Yan Hua's heart dropped, because he knew that he was not far from the target location.
"MD! A bunch of trash! Haven't you found where they escaped? Show me carefully! I don't believe that a bunch of living people can give me wings to fly!" Sang Biao pointed at the gun in his hand. Go, he is really going crazy now.
To know. If he messed up what he did today, he would definitely not be able to live with it if he went back to investigate.
I don't know if his "throwing the gun" had an effect. In short, within two minutes of his reprimand, the horseman below finally discovered something strange in the isolation ditch.
"Brother Biao! There are footprints here!"
Following the sound, Sangbiao jumped down the isolation ditch, took a few steps to where his men were, then followed the direction of his fingers and looked into the ditch, and sure enough he found messy footprints.
"MD! You really know how to cover up! Get out of my way!"
There was no time to go back to get the key to open the door. Sangbiao raised his gun and shot the hanging lock on the iron door, which was damaged in time.
Sang Biao's shot also attracted the attention of Lao Lin in Guan.
He specially locked the door when he left, in order to delay the discovery of his pursuers.
And with the door lock destroyed, it means that the situation has reached a time when every second counts.
Yan Hua climbed up the iron ladder on the edge of the wall. Above his head, a ray of sunlight shone through.
That was his target location, and it was also the last hurdle on their way to survival.
"Boss! Here!" Sangbiao and his party entered the pipeline and soon discovered the isolation fence that Hu Xiaodong had just pried down.
The stench wafting out from inside made all the horses stop and feel different.
"MD! What the hell are you doing here! Watching a show! Let me tell you, Wei Dazhuang also ran away today, and you all went out to feed the zombies for me!"
As soon as these words came out, it was better than any order. Ma Zai, who was unwilling to move just now, immediately rushed inward as if he was beaten to death.
Holding back the incense stench, the first person in line also reached the fork in the pipeline.
Facing two roads, the left and right, he didn't dare to make a decision, so he quickly shouted loudly: "Brother Biao, there is another fork here, which way should we go?"
With a roll of his eyes, Sang Biao immediately gave instructions: "The one in front of me goes to the left, and the rest follow me to the right! Speed, speed! Don't tell the guy surnamed Wei to run away!"
Sangbiao screamed loudly, and the vibrating sound was directly transmitted to the ears of the survivors through the long pipe.
This undoubtedly made their already nervous hearts even more horrified.
There was a trace of sweat on Yan Hua's forehead, and his small arms were trying their best to support the manhole cover on the top.
Unexpectedly, the latter's pressure was really tight, and he rarely exercised, so even after a long time of effort, there was no sign of budge.
In desperation, he could only signal Hu Xiaodong to hand over the crowbar, hoping to reverse the current decline.
Because judging from the sounds coming from a distance, the enemy is getting closer and closer... (To be continued.)
