Chapter 2640: refuge
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1372 characters
- 2021-04-11 05:44:47
The thick radiant dust in the sky completely blocked the sunlight, and the uneven heating of the planet also caused air convection, which produced violent winds.
On this cratered planet like the surface of the moon, almost no shadow of the earth in the past can be found, more like a certain dead star floating in space.
But it's not entirely hopeless. Although the atmosphere is very fragile, it seems to be broken with a single poke, but at least there is still a little left. You only need to eliminate radiation, and then plant trees around the world. After tens of thousands of years, it should be able to slow down. .
But that has nothing to do with Su Ming. He came here only to follow the clues of the Molun family, why the number of this planet is in the female vampire's mind, and how the Molun family travels in multiple ways.
Thinking of something in his heart, Su Ming floated to a sinkhole under the gloomy sky, turned the godkiller into a shovel, and started digging down at a certain position.
A few seconds later, he dug a tunnel tens of meters deep. The craftsmanship was no less than that of any tomb raider, and the hole was round and smooth.
In this way, he found it a little troublesome. If it weren't for the fear of breaking the information storage medium, it would have only required a punch.
According to the situation of other parallel worlds, the White House, as the residence of the President of the United States, means a lot to this country. It is almost as if the emperors of ancient countries would prepare grand mausoleums for themselves. Every American president would have to spend money to take office. It was renovated.
The underground three defense fortifications, in the official record, are called the "emergency operations center", but most people commonly call it the "doomsday bunker". Earlier it was to guard against possible air strikes or rocket offensives launched by Germany.
Originally, there was no shelter under the White House. At that time, the president’s evacuation plan was also very simple. Once an air raid came, the bodyguards would transport President Roosevelt in a wheelchair to the basement of the Ministry of Finance building 200 meters away.
Roosevelt was physically disabled and very determined. He usually did not allow others to help him push his wheelchair. What's more, how could he be swayed by someone in a wheelchair?
So after the outbreak of the Pearl Harbor incident, he ordered a cellar to be dug underneath the White House’s study. At that time, a two-story space was dug at a depth of more than ten meters underground. The first floor was used as an office and the first floor was used for residence. There was only one inside. A marching folding bed.
In fact, it is useless. As we all know, the United States was not threatened in World War II.
During Truman's tenure in 1949, because the Cold War gradually began, he ordered funding to expand the underground air-raid shelter and transform it into a fully enclosed nuclear shelter that can accommodate 200 people for 48 hours. The one that was repaired should be bigger and more comfortable.
In order to prevent nuclear strikes, the expanded shelter was buried deeper. The walls and gates were thickened again. The walls were six-meter-thick concrete with lead plates in the middle. The gates were made of high-density alloy more than half a meter thick.
Since then, the underground refuge has been repaired by every president, and secret passages to escape to other places have even been dug.
After the 9/11 incident, the then President Bush Jr. again allocated 2.1 billion US dollars to rebuild underground facilities. No one knows what the changes will be.
Those are the information known to Su Ming in the previous life. They are not necessarily the same in different parallel universes, but they can be used for reference.
At least on this earth, this underground refuge has been dug so deep that even a large-yield nuclear blast has not exploded to that depth.
"Master, this is a basement?" Xiao Wang leaned in. After getting married, he seemed to have become a bit fatter, but fortunately he was not bald.
"Yes, this is the White House Refuge. If we are lucky, we can still see the remains of the US President." Su Ming smiled and patted the king's belly, and then began to cut the concrete walls.
A few seconds later, the shelter was opened. Because of the principle of air compensation, wind poured into the cave from the outside, and a unique smell full of dust soon came out.
"There is no air circulation below, Master." The guardian licked his finger and put it on the entrance of the cave, feeling the wind: "If there was anyone inside, it must have been a painful death."
Su Ming shrugged, it doesn't matter to him whether there is air or not, he went straight into the cave, like a slide:
"Whether they die in pain or not, what should you look for to know? Move quickly, many things will be destroyed when exposed to the air."
"Understand, I will look for paper documents or intact corpses first." Xiao Wang followed behind him, rubbed a luminous magic circle with one hand, and prepared to separate with the death knell after landing.
It looks like a warehouse where it was punched. Even today, the electric lights inside can still be lit, but the surrounding shelves are empty and there is nothing, but there are some empty cans in the corner of the warehouse, and there is a skeleton with its back against the wall not far away. .
Judging from the profile of the skull, it was a man. He seemed to die without pain, so he held a can and lowered his head, as if he was asleep.
Xiao Wang scanned the skeletons, and after confirming that the opponent was not an undead creature, he opened the door and walked out, while Su Ming did the same, except that he walked in another direction of the corridor.
The voice-activated lamp lights up with the sound of footsteps, and the fallen bones can be seen from time to time in the corridor, and there are some pale black blood stains on the walls. It seems that there has been a rebellion here.
"Electricity is provided by nuclear energy. The firearms in these skeletons are ordinary. The carpets and clothing are also well preserved. It should be less than 200 years from the nuclear explosion."
"Huh."
While visiting the museum, the death knell walked around easily, while communicating with his symbiote. Every house passing by the corridor would open the door and look inside, but they were obviously small rooms for accommodation and office.
A nice bed, a desk, and many department signs hanging at the door fell to the ground, covered with a layer of dust, but no corpses were found in more than a dozen rooms, which was strange.
"The dead are completely white bones, let alone their brains, their bones are crispy."
Su Ming tried to pick up a skull from the corridor, but just when his fingertips touched it, the skull shattered and collapsed like a soda cracker.
"Hey..."
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"It doesn't matter, it's okay to wait for paper files or computer hard drives to be found. It's just a little troublesome."
The Supreme Mage touched the small bean sprouts on his shoulders that showed his head, and narrowed the crescent-shaped eyes, then pushed open a double-door room, probed in and found that it was a conference room.
All the corpses in suits sat stumblingly on chairs, as if they were still in a meeting, their clothes were covered with dust, and almost everyone had an empty cup in front of them.
"Huh?"
"Well, it looks like you guessed it."
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