Dean's heart sank. He quickly leaned sideways against the door, using his body to block it. At the same time, his peripheral vision quickly swept around the room, looking for an escape route. However, the messy scene in the room made him not have too much hope in his heart.
Bang!
A low sound of impact came from outside the door.
Dean, who was leaning against the door, felt a slight tremor. He was slightly startled and could not help but look up. He saw Aisha's ferocious face close to the glass window. Her beautiful face was full of ferociousness, and her sharp teeth were dripping with saliva. She waved her arms and vigorously smashed the door.
Every time she smashed the door, the door would vibrate slightly.
Dean was a little stunned as he felt the magnitude of the vibration. With Aisha's strength, it was reasonable to say that she could easily tear the door. However, the movement caused by the impact at the moment was like an ordinary person hitting the door outside. There was not too much strength.
What happened?
Has her strength degenerated so weak?
While Dean was puzzled, Aisha continued to hit the door without stopping. But each seemingly fierce impact only made the door tremble slightly, and there was no sign of it breaking.
Dean was a little relieved when he saw this. He slowly retreated a few steps in doubt. Soon, he noticed a phenomenon. Except for the low thudding sound of Aisha hitting the door, he didn't hear Aisha's roar.
However, from the glass window, he could clearly see her roar. In other words, her voice was completely isolated by the door!
It was obviously close at hand, but no sound penetrated through.
"It's not that her strength has degenerated, but the material of the door... is too tough?" Dean's eyes flickered slightly. He felt that this was a little more likely. Since this place was called a shelter and could withstand the impact of the disaster, the general metal material should have long decayed, but there was no sign of oxidation or rust on the surface of the metal here.
Puff!
While Dean was guessing, Aisha suddenly raised her claws and slammed the window on the door. The transparent window that had accumulated dust did not break on the spot, but was dented by her claws.
Dean was startled. He immediately knew that the window on the door was not tempered glass as he had previously thought, but a more advanced synthetic material with a little glue component. It was very tough.
Haisha roared, raised her claws, and pounced again.
With a hissing sound, the recessed window was immediately pierced through by her sharp claws.
Buzz!
Suddenly, an alarm sounded in the room, and a red light shot out from the small holes on the wall beside the control panel. At the same time, an electronic voice came from the control panel with all kinds of buttons and joysticks. "Alert! Warning! You have been hacked. Do you want to activate the attack system? "The same words were repeated over and over again.
Dean was stunned for a moment, but immediately said: "No! Turn off the alarm! " However, the siren continued to sound. The siren passed through the small hole in the window. Aisha who was attacking the window became more and more crazy. She roared and waved her claws to attack.
Dean woke up and immediately said it in English. After he finished, the alarm stopped.
Without the interference of the alarm, Dean immediately heard Aisha's roar coming from outside. He turned his head and saw that Aisha had completely pierced a hole in the window. One of her arms had stretched in through the hole. The nails on her white palm were extremely sharp. She tried to grab Dean, but she couldn't touch him who was standing one meter away.
Dean's eyes flashed with a trace of grief as he saw her crazy appearance. He took two steps back again.
Roar!
Aisha roared ferociously and tried to grab him.
Dean looked at her dignified and beautiful face. He bit his lips slightly. After a moment, he took a deep breath and whispered: "I'm sorry. I promised you that I will live. I will live well!"
Roar!
Aisha heard him speak and immediately issued a more intense roar.
Dean stared at her and slowly turned his head. His eyes swept around the room, and his brows slightly wrinkled. Although he wanted to live … this door seemed to be the only exit. If he wanted to leave here, he must let Aisha leave this door first.
He couldn't bear to do so.
Let's not talk about whether or not he could lead her away. Once Aisha left the ruins, there was only one end for her. She would completely become a wandering ghost. She would wander aimlessly in the wasteland full of monsters and zombies. Maybe she would wander into the human's fortress and be besieged by humans. Maybe she would wander deeper into the dark wasteland and become the prey of more advanced monsters.
Even if she could survive …
But at that time, where would he go to find her?
The world was so big, but how insignificant were humans?
Dean was silent for a moment. He went around the room and gently knocked on the wall. He listened to the echo to see if there was a secret door. After checking around, Dean's mood became heavier. The thickness of the wall seemed to have reached an inestimable level. Even with his hearing, he couldn't hear the slightest echo.
"If I had the previous magic mark of the Fear-Stained, maybe I would have a chance to leave …" Dean couldn't help but secretly regret. The metal cutting ability of the Fear-Stained could let him come back to life here. However, if he had the magic mark of the Fear-Stained, maybe he wouldn't be alive now. He would have died countless times in the previous battles. Fish and bear's paw, always can't have it both ways.
He squatted slightly and pondered without saying a word.
Roar!
Aisha seemed to be tireless. She roared and tried to reach out to grab him. But her arms had stretched to the limit. She could only wave in the air in vain.
After thinking for a long time, Dean suddenly thought of a point. The sound insulation effect of this door was so strong that it should be absolutely sealed. Even water couldn't penetrate. In this case, the oxygen inside should be scarce soon. It was impossible to wait for the five people to starve to death. They would suffocate because of the lack of oxygen.
"So, there is a vent in here!" Dean's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked around to find a place for ventilation.
After searching for several times, Dean found nothing. Even the ground under his feet was checked by him. He still couldn't find a place similar to a vent.
He stopped and thought for a moment. Suddenly, he thought of a way. He immediately squatted down and picked up a few bones of a skeleton on the ground. He took out the dagger on his leg and scraped the surface of the bones. Soon, he scraped out a piece of bone powder. At the same time, he used the dagger to scrape the dust on the ground together. It didn't take long for a lot of dust to be collected under his feet.
He picked up a handful, stood on a chair, and came to the high place of the room. He gently blew the dust in his hand around, and then squinted his eyes.
The dust quietly drifted down, but the dust that was drifting towards the wall was pushed back by a gentle force, and then slowly fell down.
Dean's eyes lit up. He immediately came to the wall. Soon, he found the vent in this room. It was impressively in the gap of the corner of the metal wall.
Dean immediately tried to use the dagger to pry open the gap of the wall. However, the corner of the wall was completely two metal walls. The dagger in his hand couldn't pry open it at all. In the depth of the gap, there was a faint fresh air floating. There was a ventilation pipe that was supplying air to the control room.
However, it was completely unrealistic to drill out from here.
Dean angrily punched the wall. He had finally found a glimmer of hope, but it unexpectedly failed.
He was angry, but at the same time, there was a trace of disappointment in his heart. He slowly squatted down and fell into contemplation.
Roar!
Aisha roared unconsciously outside the door.
Time passed quickly.
Dean gradually became a little annoyed. He couldn't think of any other way out.
He stood up and looked at the dense buttons and joysticks on the console. There was a trace of an anxious expression on his face. Suddenly, he froze … This was just a shelter. Why was the control room so complicated?
He had previously seen the shelter outside. It seemed to be just a large warehouse without any equipment. There was no need to configure such a console.
Soon, he thought of the previous alarm. His eyes slightly moved. So, this console seemed to be controlling the weapon system here.
Thinking of this, he walked over to the control panel and looked at the red and green buttons, muttering to himself.
He didn't dare to press randomly. If he accidentally activated any device, he would die faster. Even if he didn't activate any device, but if he accidentally activated the door, then Aisha would immediately rush in and tear him to pieces.
He didn't think that the door could only be closed by manual.
Among these buttons, it was likely that there was a control mechanism to open and close the door.
Thinking of this, he suddenly lost the idea of trying. He turned around and glanced at Aisha at the door. Soon, he retracted his gaze and sat on the chair next to him. When his arm rested on the back of the chair, he suddenly remembered that his left hand had been bitten by Aisha.
When he looked at his left hand, he suddenly saw that a large piece of the left arm's bicep was bitten off. In addition, his left hand had been crystallized. The bitten part had turned dark, like a mass of frozen thick ink that was slowly fading away.
Dean's heart sank when he saw this.
He was not worried that he would be infected, but … Aisha could actually transmit the ptomaine to him through biting. This showed that the ptomaine in her body didn't only spread in her body, but had completely mixed with the blood in her body.
In such a situation, even if it was not ptomaine, if it was replaced with other toxins, it would basically be "beyond cure" and death was inevitable.
If that was the case, then her sudden convulsions and fainting earlier were most likely not the "stubborn resistance of her consciousness against the Corpse Poison" that he had thought. Instead, her body was being modified by the Corpse Poison, and as she gradually adapted, her body began to convulse instinctively.
Thinking of this, he slowly looked up at Aisha's arm that stretched out from the window. There was a burst of sadness in his heart. He only felt that the beautiful face was getting farther and farther away from him.
After a long time.
He slowly calmed down, holding a dagger to cut off the thick black part of his left shoulder.
The crystallized arm made the ptomaine that penetrated into it spread extremely slowly. Because of the crystallization, the self-healing ability of his left hand was also very slow. However, there was no pain. Although the wound on his arm looked extremely frightening, he didn't feel a trace of pain, so it didn't affect his actions.
After dealing with the wound, he slumped on the chair and silently looked at Aisha. Although her face was ferocious, her eyebrows were still beautiful, making him vaguely recall the previous scenes.
In the ice cave, in the wilderness, in the fortress …
In the memory, the decadence on his face gradually dissipated, and there was a faint smile.
In the blink of an eye, two days had passed.
Dean stayed in the control room without eating or drinking, but because there was no strenuous exercise, he was able to support himself. But the feeling of hunger still came from time to time. He couldn't help but think that maybe he would be trapped here and starve to death like the five people here.
During the rest, he thought about the way to leave, and at the same time, looked through the scattered books on the ground, hoping to find an instruction manual that introduced the relic console. But after two days of searching, there was no one related to the shelter. All of them were great books that represented the civilization of the old era.
"Spiritual food … Haha." Dean threw away the great book about human history in his hand. He stroked his slightly growling stomach, feeling a little bitter.
He leaned against the bookshelf and looked up at the console with complicated buttons.
In the past two days, he tried to communicate with the intelligent system in the console in English, but the latter didn't pay attention to him.
Perhaps the clever intelligent system heard his voice, and it wasn't the voice of authorization? He felt a little powerless as he thought about it.
Roar!
Aisha growled and twisted her palm slightly.
After two days of growling, the frequency of her growling seemed to have decreased.
Dean turned his head and looked at every inch of her face. Was it that the only way to survive was to lead her away?
But that also meant that he would lose her completely. In the future, he wouldn't even be able to see her current appearance.
Why did he always have to face such a painful choice?
Why did he always have to choose between "yes" and "no"?
He felt a little tired. He looked up at her silently, just wanting to engrave her appearance in the depths of his soul.
Time passed little by little.
Grumble!
Dean lowered his head and reached out to touch his stomach. He thought bitterly, "Do you feel hungry too? Do you want to eat?"
"Don't scream …" he said to his stomach.
After that, he looked up at Aisha again, but the next moment, he suddenly froze.
Scream?
My stomach … growls when it's hungry?
He was startled. His eyes slowly widened, and his face showed a strong shock. There was even a trace of disbelief and excitement on his face!
"Scream! My stomach will scream when it's hungry!!"
Dean suddenly sat up and clenched his fists. He felt his whole body was excited. He couldn't help but look up at Aisha, who was looking at him with a ferocious face. He suddenly had an impulse to rush up and hug her.
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