Su Ming heard a heavy metal collision. That was the sound of the last gate in the core area of the shelter being locked. He had heard this sound countless times. During the construction period of the past three years, every time the air tightness of the gate was tested, this dull vibration would be transmitted along the thick alloy floor to the soles of his feet. But this time, the vibration gave him a completely different feeling.
On the other side of the door, there was earth-shattering cheers.
"The dictator is out!"
"We are free!"
"Open that damn window, we gotta see the sun!"
Su Ming sat in front of the cold console, the screen in front of him flashing a faint blue light. In his hand lay half a piece of shriveled bread and a bottomed bottle of synthetic water. Lin Yue sat on the floor behind him, holding his knees with his hands. This top scientist who once commanded Ruoding in the biology laboratory had confusion in his eyes at the moment. Aqiang leaned against the door, holding the electromagnetic rifle that had few bullets in his hand tightly, breathing heavily.
The three of them are the last "remnants" left in this shelter.
