Chapter 589 Melting 43
The finishing touch.
Fu Anan was standing on the roof of the faded car in front of him, when suddenly his feet felt empty and he fell into the car.
Fortunately, Fu Yizhi reacted quickly and pulled her up in one go.
He grabbed her and rushed out of the bridge.
The two men successfully crossed the bridge, but Zhang Zedong and the mercenaries were still behind, struggling to move forward on the roof of the car.
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After being corroded day and night by acid rain, most of these roofs have become brittle, as fragile as paper, unable to support the weight of a person.
Every few steps they took, they would step into the carriage.
He watched helplessly as Fu Yizhi and Fu Anan, who were walking at the back, overtook him.
This is really weird!
They fell into the car many times, and these two almost never got hurt.
Zhang Zedong wanted to follow the path Fu Anan had walked, but before he could catch up, he fell into the car again.
The bridge deck has tilted to 60 degrees.
The vehicles were sliding down faster and faster, the bridge piers were gradually damaged, and he could clearly feel that the bridge was sinking.
More importantly, the vehicle he fell into was sliding rapidly.
Zhang Zedong was so nervous that his hair stood on end. He stretched out his hands on the roof of the car, grabbed the part of the roof that had not fallen yet, and climbed out with great effort.
The gloves of the protective suit were cut by the iron sheets on the roof, and the highly acidic rainwater seeped in.
But he had no time to cry out in pain and ran forward with all his might.
Unfortunately, luck was not on his side and Zhang Zedong missed his step again, with his right foot stuck in the car.
But then he saw the two people who had already run out of the bridge and shouted at them,
"Master Fu, save me!"
Fu Yizhi untied the thick rope wrapped around their waists, tied a heavy object to one end, and swung it towards him.
Seeing this, Fu Anan looked around.
Tie the other end of the rope to the concrete pier on the shore.
Zhang Zedong grabbed the rope, changed from running to crawling, and moved towards them little by little.
There are several mercenaries in this direction.
Except for a few who had already approached the bridge and ran out, the rest all grabbed the rope.
Although the rope is thick, it cannot bear so much weight.
Under the corrosion of acid, the rope began to break little by little.
Everyone knows that if there are too many people, the rope will break.
But no one wants to let go, because if they do, they will die.
The bridge roared as if it was about to collapse and sink, and everyone was on edge. Climbing over was their only chance of survival.
But the rope is about to break!
Just when they were about to despair, another rope fell from the sky.
Fu Anan found the second bundle of thick rope from the space and tied it tightly to another concrete pier.
Fu Yizhi threw it out again.
With a loud bang, the half of the bridge that was close to them collapsed.
There were one or three people hanging on each of the two ropes, and the people on the shore pulled them up with all their strength.
There is really a constant danger.
Zhang Zedong was covered in cold sweat and almost fell here!
While crossing the bridge, they lost three mercenaries, and the rest were more or less injured.
If they stayed outside, these injuries would only get worse, and they desperately needed to find a place to stay.
The nearest clinic on the road was open.
There was no one inside, and the medicine shelves were scattered or empty.
It looked like it had been looted before.
After searching and making sure it was safe, everyone started to treat the wounds.
In addition to Zhang Zedong, several other people's protective clothing had damage of varying degrees.
Bruised, scratched, and stained with acid.
One NPC had a tear in his mask, only a five-centimeter cut, but the left side of his face was almost completely rotten.
Fortunately, it wasn’t the goggles that were broken, otherwise even my eyes would have been burned.
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