movie savior

The man was about to correct the misunderstanding in the child's heart when he was suddenly pulled.

A person kindly reminded: "Zhao, it's useless to talk less, or you will be hung up and beaten again."

The man named "Zhao" paused, and looked at the person who reminded him: "Call me Zhao Ge."

Just when everyone thought he would calm down, he suddenly stood up, looked down at the crowd sitting on the ground with their legs crossed, and said even more shocking words:

"They haven't come back yet, they must have encountered a big problem. I want to break open the door and escape at this moment. Which one of you wants to be with me?"

After the words were finished, the people who had made some faint voices fell silent all of a sudden, and they all looked at him in disbelief.

No one responded.

Almost everyone hugged their legs even tighter.

"No one dares to join me? Are you all cowards?"

Zhao Ge looked at everyone.

Men, women, children, old people.

No one wants to make eye contact with him.

"Damn it! They're all a bunch of cowards!" Zhao Ge suddenly went berserk, and he slammed the door made of welded steel bars. If he couldn't break it open with his fist, he used his foot. If he still couldn't open it, he looked for tools.

The hoes in the "pigsty" were swung by him violently, and the door slammed loudly.

Seeing that the door could not be opened, Zhao Ge blushed and immediately went to dig the wall again.

The surrounding slaves did not stop them, but both men and women hid far away, and everyone huddled in a corner, almost turning into a ball.

Suddenly, a car sound came in clearly.

The slaves all screamed in terror.

"The master is back, stop him!"

"Hold this lunatic!"

Three or four men jumped out of the slaves, trying to push Zhao Ge to the ground.

In this way, even if they prevented a slave from escaping, they would not be punished.

However, Zhao Ge, who had already fallen into madness, saw them coming, roared loudly, and at the same time danced vigorously with a hoe. The men in the past only dared to hang around outside, and did not dare to approach at all.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, a burst of cutting sounded suddenly from outside.

"what!"

As soon as they heard the sound from outside, the slaves huddled on the ground hugged each other and screamed in fear.

Even Zhao Ge stopped his movements suddenly, staring blankly at the door that was ringing, only the hoe he was holding tightly revealed his restlessness.

hiss--

The dim room was as silent as death, only the sound of cutting outside the gate continued to stimulate everyone's ears.

Zhao Ge slowly calmed down, ready to face his own fate.

Suddenly, the cutting sound stopped, only the sound of the chainsaw idling, and then the sound of the chainsaw was gone.

Boom!

The door slammed outwards, kicking up a gust of wind.

The light came in from the door opening, and Zhao stared at the light with a ferocious expression.

until one appears.

"Everyone, you have been liberated..."

Chapter 187 It's Time to Go Back

untie... liberate...

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Looking at the figure outside the door, Zhao Ge was stunned.

Deng!

A soldier wearing a black exoskeleton walked in, turned on a flashlight, and illuminated the dimly lit room.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Ge could clearly see the faces of these people.

These mysterious people are dressed in standard black equipment, some of them are equipped with weapons, and their technological content is not low.

Most importantly, the faces of these people...

They are all oriental faces!

Not those who enslaved them!

"I...we were liberated?"

Zhang Tianyuan also walked in, took a strange look at the man with the same oriental face holding a hoe and red eyes, nodded and said to him: "We have uprooted the Golden Hand Gang, so naturally you are no longer slaves."

Hearing this, the middle-aged slaves who were numb and silent just now gathered around Zhang Tianyuan, hunched over and timidly asked:

"really?"

"Where are those people now?"

Some people couldn't help but poke their heads out to look around, for fear that they would see members of the Golden Hand Gang appearing in the next second.

"Of course it is true." Zhang Tianyuan understood their psychology and patted their shoulders to comfort them: "Now their tanks have been blown up by us, and their people have also been captured by us."

"From now on, you will be truly free!"

Upon hearing this sentence, Zhao Ge's eyes couldn't help turning rosy, and even the other middle-aged slaves who had long been numb, hope rose again from the bottom of their hearts.

"Then let's get out of here quickly!"

Until now, they are still scared, for fear that staying here will wait for the people from the Golden Hand Gang.

Zhang Tianyuan sighed and shook his head, knowing that they were extremely afraid of this place, so he didn't force himself, turned around and ordered other soldiers to help these slaves evacuate from the camp of the Golden Hands, and then give them a physical examination.

"Are you from China?" A slightly blunt Chinese suddenly came from behind.

Zhang Tianyuan turned his head and found that it was the man with the hoe.

"you can say it this way."

"Are you Chinese?"

"Huaqiao, I used to work in San Francisco."

Zhang Tianyuan nodded, "Then we can send you back to China. There are many people from China in our team."

Well, that is Tan Mingda's people.

Zhao Ge suddenly felt very tired. He sat down slowly, and asked with a smile, "How is the current situation in China?"

"Compared to this place, it's heaven. At least no one has starved to death." Zhang Tianyuan knelt down and talked to Zhao Ge.

"That's very good, very good..." Zhao Ge murmured, his voice gradually decreased, and he slowly fell asleep.

Zhang Tianyuan signaled others to put him on a stretcher and carry him away.

Then he left the camp with the others, and saw Jack who came with him standing in front of the freed slaves, "preaching" to them.

"You are saved by the incarnation of God, the most philanthropic and just man in the world, who has just liberated the lambs of San Francisco, and now showers his love on you again..."

When Zhang Tianyuan saw this, he immediately felt a headache.

He called Robert and asked him to stop Jack quickly, and forbid this guy to continue playing this trick.

Without some strong intervention, this person cannot be stopped.

As for why Robert should tell him.

That's all because Jack doesn't want to listen to him. He thinks that "gods" should not be looked at directly, and their will cannot be heard...

It's just that Zhang Tianyuan feels that these are complete nonsense.

This guy is obviously afraid that he will be beaten if he gets too close.

Robert quickly took away the nagging Jack, and Zhang Tianyuan called other people to explain, so that these newly liberated slaves would not be poisoned by Jack.

……

st. louis.

Finch came out of a shop wearing his improved suit as usual.

Mark the end of the search with red paint on the gate.

He turned his attention to another store.

However, he walked into the next store, and within 2 minutes, he walked out again.

At this time, Dewey, the intelligent robot car that went in with him, still had an empty basket on his back.

Finch glanced at the time.

He had been out for hours and still hadn't found supplies.

"It's time to go back." Touching his shriveled belly through the protective clothing, Finch chose to accept the reality.

He comforted himself while talking to himself as he got into the car:

"Wow, Finch, you have been here for more than ten years, and you have searched for everything."

Since the end of the day, he has been in St. Louis, a city with a population of only 60. All kinds of food and clothing are either made by himself or found in the city.

And most importantly, I am not alone in the city.

At least that's how it was in the early days of the end.

Those people would loot supplies at night and kill each other.Under such circumstances, St. Louis's limited supplies quickly bottomed out.

There are very few things that can be left behind, and there are very few things that he can find again, so in the past few years, Finch hasn't had enough to eat once, all relying on perseverance to persevere.

Return to your base.

After getting out of the car, Finch began to feed the dog.

He opened the dog food, dug out all the food in the jar with a spoon, and even habitually licked the dog food left on the spoon in order not to waste it.

"Eat." Finch gently said to Goodyear, rubbing it.

When the dog's food is settled, it's naturally the people's turn to eat it.

Finch opened the refrigerator, and there were very few things in it.

There are several boxes of medicine on the top floor, four cans of dog food and three cans of yellow peaches on the bottom.

That's all the food he has now.

Goodyear, who was eating happily on the ground, suddenly stopped eating and stared spiritually at his master.

Finch smiled, indicating that it was all right.

bah—

The refrigerator door closes again.

Finch didn't take out anything, just poured a glass of water, dragged his sick body back to the workbench again, and assembled the robot that was about to be completed.

The machine on the other side automatically scans the book he selected into an electronic document, so that it can be directly entered into the robot's database in the future.

Life is as boring as ever.

The next day, after eating a can of canned yellow peaches, Finch embarked on a search for supplies again.

It was a productive day, and he found a can of dog food again, and found some useful tools.

It's just that there was no time to be happy. He had just returned to the car and was about to go to the next location when the abnormal air pressure alarm sounded in the car.

The huge sandstorm visible to the naked eye is like the waves of the sea, rushing on the narrow streets of the city, greedily occupying all the space!

After the apocalypse, abnormal weather phenomena often occur, such sandstorms are one of them, and storms and tornadoes are even more commonplace.

In the face of such a storm, everything will be covered with thick yellow sand.

Finch looked stern.