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Chapter 10 Escape (1)

With just a second pause, Tang Ling touched the temperature of death mixed with fear.

If you can choose, jumping off from a high place easily will become a pleasant thing.

"Come in." Quark yelled in anger in front of the door. Is the boy who has never seen the world still scared?

Tang Ling lowered his head, not daring to think about anything about the gate of the Fifth Battalion. Even though he knew that this would be hell, it would still be suffocating at the moment of his arrival.

He pulled his mother-in-law and sister to run quickly towards the Quark shop, and a "kick and tap" sounded behind him, as if the sound of thousands of troops was heard.

This is the only exit of the Fifth Battalion. At least people who have no "rear path" can only pass through this iron gate if they want to get out of the Fifth Battalion.

The sadness of nowhere to escape eventually broke out.

The gatekeeper's cry finally spread the news successfully.

This is just the first group of people rushing over from panic.

Compared to being trapped in it and waiting for death, people always subconsciously look for hope, and hope that they can become the lucky ones who escape from chaos.

"Quick!" The appearance of the crowd made a hint of panic flash in Quark's eyes, and he began to urge Tang Ling.

No one is a fool, someone will definitely notice the abnormality of Tang Ling running in front of him.

If the crowds pour in, his escape plan will be ruined.

As it turns out, bad guesses always work very quickly. Sure enough, someone shouted: "Quak, look at Quark, he is standing there, he has great powers, he has a way."

This sentence was like the fire of hope ignited in the crowd, which quickly boiled everyone, and the footsteps were even faster, chasing Tang Ling.

The short distance was Tang Ling's only advantage at this time. When he ran to Quark's door, Quark was grabbed and pulled into the house.

"Trouble mouse!" Quark complained, closing the door with a 'bang', but how many seconds can such an iron gate stop the crazy people?

Quark felt something was wrong, so he turned around and took out an iron rod, put it on the door, and shouted at Tang Ling: "Help, do you want us to be destroyed?"

The sound of footsteps outside the door, the sound of corpses hitting people, the shouts of fear, and the roar of corpses excitedly, there was no more chaotic scene than this.

Putting down his sister, Tang Ling pushed and pulled any weighty things in a messy mood, and began to pile up towards the door with no chance.

This felt more uncomfortable than being an executioner. The helplessness of not having greater abilities made Tang Ling long for power so much.

If the tragedy doesn't happen again...

Tang Ling dared not assume this possibility. When a heavy container was dragged to the door by a 'surf', the first person to run to the door of Quark had already appeared. Through the window frame of the iron door, he screamed desperately: "Let me go in, I promise I am the only one."

While speaking, he waved his fists and hit the iron gate desperately. His golden hair was tightly pressed against his scalp due to sweat. His fists were hit by the iron gate, and he was completely unaware of it.

"Get out of here!" A black face appeared behind the man, and ruthlessly punched the man in front of him, dragging him away. Who wouldn't want to get closer to hope?

One after another, the crowd began to appear.

With a huge "clang" sound, a deafening echo came from the dim underground passage.

"ah!"

"Damn, I don't want to die!"

The fear finally reached its peak at this moment. Tang Ling's heart became cold and the corpse man broke open the iron gate - the fifth camp hell is coming.

Tang Ling gritted his teeth and pressed the last piece of container to the wall.

He finally became the executioner who had the cruelest knife. He inexplicably wanted to cry, turned his head to look at his mother-in-law and sister, subconsciously looking for comfort.

The quark's relaxed voice rang in his ears: "In fact, if you just hold on for a minute, don't try to get into these dirty mice."

"Why should I share my hard work with you?" Quark shouted to the crowd outside the door. In despair and fear, someone began to turn around and run, and the feast of hunting corpse people had begun.

The people who were crowded in front had no choice but to burst out with amazing power, and the poor thin iron door shattered and began to split.

"Damn it, go quickly! Underestimate the desire for survival of these mice. I always believe in the deviation of survivors. No wonder every era is short of gamblers who are desperate to gamble." Quark continued to whisper, but his pace was surprisingly fast. He led Tang Ling to the mysterious door.

Once again, Tang Ling was surprised to find that the wooden rack in the house with the 'Previous Civilization Code' booklet and many small boxes had disappeared.

And behind the wooden frame is an open tunnel.

Quark's trump card is this! I think the three secret ways in his store have already shown that Quark is such a person who has the "Cunning Rabbit Three Holes".

But, in just a short time, where did he hide the wooden frame?

Tang Ling was curious, but he didn't think of asking more questions. The pain in his heart just now had not calmed down. He pulled his mother-in-law tightly, hugged his sister, and wadeed into the only warmth.

What he didn't say was that the "it" in his chest seemed to wake up after such a violent stimulation.

This is terrible!

Thinking of this, Tang Ling picked up a large piece of jerky from the ground and stuffed it into the bag.

Quark sneered and said, "Do you think you can have time to eat leisurely after you go out here? At the end, you will either be alive or die!"

"What's jerky meat? I've given up my baby? Of course, the most important thing is that I've hidden it, just a trick."

What does this sentence mean? Tang Ling was too lazy to think about it! The iron gate should have been destroyed, and a rapid and heavy movement sound came from the door, and the things blocking the door could not last long.

This room is an iron door, but how long can the doors pieced together by scrap metal be blocked? Quark did not rush into the tunnel, and was still laying something in front of the tunnel.

"Quak, you old dog, open the door and let me go in. With me here, you can have more hope of living. What can that thin boy do?" Someone broke in, the black man, his fist was rotten, and his bones were exposed.

He was really crazy.

"Let me in, they are eating people. I X, they are eating people!!" Another panic voice.

The habit of leaving fences on the door is so bad. Tang Ling actually doesn't want to hear or see it anymore. Judging from the more crazy and chaotic sounds outside, the entire Fifth Battalion was completely in chaos.

You can imagine the thousands of people living here, hiding, running and running, and of course, they are accompanied by the eating feast of corpses.

Quark was no longer panic at this time, and even had time to light something called a cigarette.

"Come in." Quark said to Tang Ling.

Tang Ling was silent, lowered her head and took her mother-in-law and sister into the passage. At least twenty people behind her began to attack the last "Survival Gate".

It won't last long.

But Tang Ling actually felt a little sad numb.

"Goodbye, damn Fifth Battalion. Goodbye, these dirty rats." Quark shouted exaggeratedly, as if something had ignited, making a sizzling and burning sound.
Chapter completed!
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