Chapter 150 Underground Structure
Sun Hang took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and stepped forward.
He silently told himself in his heart that the airtight door did not exist, and there was nothing on the way forward...
After seven or eight steps, he opened his eyes and found himself in another passage. Looking back, he saw that the airtight door behind him was still closed.
"Hey...this ability is really useful, but I don't know if it's my first time."
Sun Hang looked around. This passage was much wider than the escape passage just now, and doors began to appear on both sides of the passage.
Although most of these doors are locked, for Sun Hang in this state, the door is just a part of the scene and has no practical significance.
He didn't even bother to walk through the door and went straight through the wall into the first room on the right.
This was supposed to be a bathroom, with a row of dirty ceramic urinals on one wall and three stalls on the other.
The door panel of the compartment has fallen off, and Sun Hang can directly see the contents inside - two compartments are squatting pits, and one has a wheelchair label on the outside. The squatting pit inside is replaced by a toilet... On top of this toilet, Sitting crookedly was a dried male corpse.
The corpse was covered with an orange protective suit, which was the standard equipment for the staff of the institute at that time. There were many signs of corrosion and burns on this protective suit, and there were also marks on the chest. It tore a big hole.
This kind of protective clothing is lined with steel mesh. Although it is not bulletproof, it is very stab-proof and tear-proof. To tear this kind of protective clothing open, the force required is very terrifying.
Sun Hang looked through the hole in the protective suit and saw an extremely horrific wound on the deceased's chest. The skin and flesh were torn, and even several ribs were broken.
The tears in the protective clothing should have been stained with blood, but it was so old that the blood stains had long since turned into powder and fallen off, leaving only the exposed, broken and twisted steel wire mesh.
At the feet of the corpse, a Nagant revolver fell. Sun Hang picked it up and saw that the gun was miraculously still usable, but the magazine was empty and could only be heard when the trigger was pulled. There is a "pop" sound as the hammer hits empty.
Sun Hang noticed that the latch of the fallen door of this compartment was closed... He could almost imagine the last experience of the deceased.
A certain monster or monsters invaded the research institute, or the experimental subjects in the research institute accidentally lost control. In short, something was massacred in the research institute. The defense force in the institute could not eliminate or subdue it immediately, resulting in a large number of casualties. This staff member even suffered nearly fatal injuries. In desperation, he escaped all the way to the toilet with his injuries and hid in it. He entered the compartment and locked the door.
Although in Sun Hang's view, this thin wooden door could not stop the monster that could only tear open the protective clothing, but for the deceased, a narrow confined space may be the only thing that can bring him some hope. A thing of security.
He was lucky that the monster did not chase him here; but he was also unlucky because after he hid in the toilet, the countdown to his life had already begun.
The injury on the chest would have killed an ordinary person on the spot. This guy must have been injected with some kind of stimulant or adrenaline, which allowed him to barely hold on here.
But after the effects of the drug wear off, death will still come as expected. Perhaps he also knew that he was not going to die soon, so he did not open the airtight door and enter the escape passage, but decided to wait here quietly for death.
"Tsk...why didn't this guy leave any suicide note or anything like that?" Sun Hang looked through the body up and down, inside and out, but except for an old-fashioned pen inserted in his pocket, there was nothing left There was nothing left except the handkerchief, which was so oxidized that it shattered at the touch of a touch.
Sun Hang carefully checked his bones again and found no signs of mutation, which meant that the deceased was most likely a non-infected person.
But this is normal. There were thousands of people stationed on the island back then, and there were only six hunters among them. Apart from them, the only remaining infected people were those "research subjects". This staff member was obviously the one who was involved in the accident. Those who die soon after are less likely to be infected.
Sun Hang really hoped that he could find a few corpses of infected people. If that didn't work, a few corpses would be good... At least, it would help him figure out what kind of accident happened that year.
The only valuable information currently is that there is a monster in the abandoned research institute that is capable of tearing open protective clothing.
As for whether this monster is dead or alive, and whether it is still on the island, it is unknown.
But from Sun Hang's point of view, he felt that this monster's combat power should not be too strong...otherwise, this person would never have the chance to come here.
But then again, in vertical comparison, the equipment of the security personnel of the institute was also very backward. Old antiques like the Nagant revolver can only be seen in military museums now...
If they were given all modern equipment, even if they could not save the institute, the number of survivors who would escape would be greatly increased.
At least, this matter won't become an unsolved case.
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The entire toilet had been inspected. Sun Hang turned the revolver in his hand, passed through the wall, and walked into the next room.
This is a dormitory. There are four steel-frame bunk beds placed against the walls on both sides. The bedding on the bed has rotted. A hot water bottle covered with a woven protective cover has been poured on the ground. A little further away, there are scattered Wearing a military shoe made of tarpaulin.
There was a gun cabinet behind the door. There were no guns in it, but there were a few boxes of ammunition. On the second floor of the bed diagonally opposite the gun cabinet, a helmet with the Siberian Federation military emblem was buckled on the bed.
There were no bodies in the dormitory, and judging from the situation at the scene, there should have been no fighting.
This dormitory should have been prepared for the troops stationed on the island. Back then, the Unnamed Island was jointly garrisoned by the troops of the Siberian Federation and the Xiazhou Federation. Of the more than 5,000 people on the island, nearly half were soldiers.
"If it is connected to the escape route, then this should be the third underground floor of the research institute." Sun Hang recalled the structural diagram of the research institute in his mind, "In addition to the dormitories for the garrison, there should be two archive rooms on the third underground floor. , a boiler room and two warehouses... I just don’t know what number the escape tunnel I just entered is... It’s best to be No. 2, which is closest to the archives room.”
(End of chapter)