Day and Night on the Hailan River Chapter 168: Must be calm

Style: Science Author: The two cute gods of the wolf familyWords: 1946Update Time: 24/01/12 01:46:22
The surroundings are dark so intense that it almost penetrates into the bone marrow. People are born to be afraid of the dark. This is a feeling engraved in their bones. During the long process of evolution, they have been wary of darkness from the genetic level. Hidden in secret places that cannot be penetrated by the naked eye are countless vicious creatures that can be killed with one blow. In the past, they might have been ancient creatures such as saber-toothed tigers, crocodiles, and anacondas, but now, how could what Shen Rusong faced be even half worse than these creatures that had long since been reduced to dust?

His heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and Shen Rusong's hand holding the lighter couldn't help but tremble. The "Zhibao" brand lighter given by Xu Bowen emitted an inch of flame, with a bright orange flame at the bottom, which at least gave people a little relief. After thawing Shen Rusong's frozen legs, he tried his best to move forward, but inadvertently, he was hit on the head. In his haste, he staggered a few steps and barely managed to knock the lighter out. .

Shen Rusong quickly grabbed the lighter. It was one of his few sources of light. Losing it would be too disastrous.

Shen Rusong took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down his chaotic mind. He didn't care about too many battles, explosions, ghouls and other messy things. The first thing he had to do was to calm himself down. The mind is stabilized on a string, and then it can be played depending on the situation.

"Follow the survival manual, follow the survival manual..." Shen Rusong murmured.

"Don't panic, don't panic..."

"You can get out, you can get out, it's just a small problem."

The flame of the lighter standing tall in the windless air, supported by kerosene, burned silently, illuminating his face, or to be precise, one side of his gas mask.

Shen Rusong tried hard to recall the descriptions of the current situation in the wilderness survival manual and the clearing operation manual. Those who are trapped in the mutant beast's lair and temporarily lost contact should use pheromones to disguise themselves and, as far as possible, without alerting the mutant beast, travel in the opposite direction along the route of eating the debris, or find a place with strong signal to contact the large forces...

After searching his mind, Shen Rusong determined a few things to do. First, he took out the pheromone bottle that had been hanging on his waist and filled it up with the camouflage flavor first.

Shaking the bottle and listening carefully, based on the weight and the collision of the volatile blocks inside, he judged that the reserve was still roughly half a bottle. This was not surprising. After all, he had to march on the north bank of the Hui River for a week, and with the battle expenses, he took it with him. This was all that was left of the three bottles of camouflage pheromones I carried.

This is not to say that the troops only carry this little, but that the main material reserves are at storage points, and they are dug out and used when they arrive. Otherwise, no matter how courageous Li Minbo is, he will not lead dozens of people on foot through the dangerous Tongan Mountains. .

The location of the storage point in Tong'anling is a secret. Shen Rusong is not from the Chasseur Army. He only knows the location of the storage point that he has passed, but it is enough. Even if the army does not wait for him or rescue him due to various considerations, as long as he can Go out and stay at the nearest storage point to send a report.

After confirming that the surrounding area was basically safe, Shen Rusong began to check his belongings.

When he was running desperately just now, Shen Rusong threw away a lot of things. At least he took the time to throw away all the animal-proof pads and bullet-proof plates. Keeping these things would be a hindrance. The large marching bag must have been placed in the camp outside the nest, and it was impossible to carry it during battle.

Feeling the weight of his small bag and waist bag, Shen Rusong let out a breath. He had taken off his welding helmet, but he had not taken off his half-mask respirator, and he did not dare to take it off. The functional watch showed that the air pollution level in the tunnel was still high. It is beyond the endurance range of ordinary people. If it were taken off, it would probably take less than five minutes for the other person to faint.

There is a set of medical supplies in the small bag, including sterile triangular towels, hemostatic bandages and sterilizing tissues, a small bottle of disinfectant alcohol and matching alcohol cotton, Betadine, anti-insect bite antibiotic ointment, a small package of universal detoxification ointment and oral medicine, and one containing pain relief. , waterproof medicine bottles for anti-diarrheal and fever-reducing tablets.

This is a medical item that is at the bottom of the box, everyone has it, and it is a must-have whether you are going out for training or training. .

The rations are not much, just enough for one day. After all, before dispatching, I didn't expect that such a big thing would happen during the crackdown. It’s just a simple set of rations for a single soldier. There are a lot of small miscellaneous items, and there are a lot of them in the recipe, such as shredded pork rice with pickled vegetables, shelf-stable chicken cakes, beef sausages, etc. It’s usually enough to eat, but this time My son, Shen Rusong, was fighting and running for his life. He was so hungry that he felt better if he didn't look at it. When he looked at it, his eyes turned green.

Drink first

Take a sip of drinking water from the suit and then pour it into the self-heating bag. As for whether the smell would attract ghouls, he didn't think too much about it. After staying here for so long, there was nothing to bite him. If he didn't eat it, and if he did, he would probably have no energy left.

While waiting for the rice to be cooked, he bit into the chicken cake and sorted out the remaining supplies. There are still enough bullets for two magazines, and a pocket of scattered bullets. Thanks to his fondness for touching his companions' ammunition during battles, there is quite a lot left now. However, there were no throwing objects, no matter grenades, smoke bombs, shock bombs, everything hanging on the belt was gone. The engineer shovel that took advantage of him was inserted into the head of a ghoul at some point, leaving only the boot knife. The good news is that there are two incendiary signal rods tucked into the backpack.

The built-in communicator in the welding helmet faintly showed that there were still two bars of power, but the communication range of this thing was not far, only four or five kilometers, and it had to be in an open area. It's a huge discount in the forest, so it's better to turn it off to save power.

The rice can be cooked in less than half an hour. Military food does not have much flavor, and it is not very tasty, lest the soldiers think it tastes good and eat it all at their leisure.

After eating the food, I rested for a while and felt my strength return. I also picked up the trash and took it with me. Shen Rusong silently planned how to go. First of all, he couldn't turn back. The road was blocked and he could only move forward. At least the ghoul had the same shape as a human. This kind of dirt tunnel was strong enough and wouldn't become narrow as he walked. If you are patient enough, you can find an exit even if you try your best.

As for whether there is an exit, Shen Rusong doesn't think about it yet.

He vaguely remembered an experience where he was lost underground. In the mist and fighting, he still returned to the army. After that, there was an endless black tide. It was so dangerous, but he was still alive.

It's just like lying in the hospital again. he laughed at himself.

Wearing the welding helmet again, holding the 75 position tightly, confidence and strength returned to the body, and ignited the signal rod. The dazzling red light emitted when the magnesium powder burned illuminated the way forward, which was covered with dirt and smelly. It's like being in the digestive tract of a giant beast.

"Fuck it, just leave." Shen Rusong said.