Chapter 269 Weird
Chapter 269 Weird
Washington, the capital of the United States, is located on the seaside.
Gray was running on the cross-sea bridge which was blocked by vehicles. A large number of rotten zombies were walking between the vehicles but they avoided Gray from afar.
"How did they get out?"
After crossing the bridge, they entered a city full of zombies. Gray felt a little relieved, but when he looked around, he found that the situation was different from before.
The zombies on the bridge were avoiding Gray and moving slowly out of the city.
Gray remembered that the last time he came to Washington, the zombies were still gathering towards the city center. If the zombies dispersed, a huge roar would erupt from the city center, attracting the zombies again and gathering them together.
But this pattern changed today, and Gray knew that something must have happened in the city center.
Gray continued to move towards the city center. He did not see a single mutant zombie along the way. These mutant zombies that were originally roaring and fighting each other in the streets and buildings had completely disappeared today.
Although Gray didn't want to face those brutal mutant zombies, the unfamiliar situation before him made him feel uneasy.
Gray found a pickup truck on the street. After squeezing his tall body into the driver's seat, he took some effort to start the car.
The pickup truck started and drove through the buildings, soon arriving near the United States National Park and was about to reach the White House in the city center.
There were fewer tall buildings, but on flat terrain, assassin zombies appeared in the wildly growing green areas. On the highway, huge tank zombies appeared from time to time, blocking the road to the White House together with junked cars.
"Fuck! Get out of my way!" Gray honked the horn rudely and cursed at the tank zombie that was in the way.
What was shocking was that the tank zombie, whose only thoughts were about destruction and eating, actually moved its huge body and easily squeezed out the junked cars on the road, making room for Gray's pickup truck.
Gray drove his pickup truck past the tank zombie. He gave the tank zombie a middle finger without any hesitation, then continued driving towards the White House.
Now everything in Washington is controlled by a root, and Gray happened to get to know this root and made a simple deal.
Crossing the National Mall, Gray saw the square palace built of white sandstone.
The White House, a representative political building of the United States that does not look luxurious, only occupies a total area of 1,000 square meters, but the surrounding squares and gardens cover an area of 70,000 square meters.
Gray suddenly felt his heart palpitating. Of course, it was not because of seeing the White House that he had any psychological changes.
Today, the exterior of the White House has become gray, with thick dust covering the sandstone, making it lose its former smooth appearance.
In addition, there were abandoned armored vehicles and tanks outside the White House, some of which had even been burned into black wreckage.
Countless corpses crushed into pieces by the giant tanks were spread on the black tiles of the square.
During the disaster, the flesh and blood that was crushed by tanks when the sea of corpses attacked the White House has now turned into a layer of black and red shell that has never faded from the floor tiles.
But the reason why Gray was so nervous was not because of the tragic scene outside the White House. He had seen this scene dozens of times.
The feeling of fear in his heart came over him again. Gray knew it was nearby, but the pickup truck had already driven to the vicinity of the broken obelisk, and he still hadn't seen it.
The blue-armored giant zombie seems to have a special liking for the White House. There seems to be something here that has always attracted it, so it has been staying in the White House.
Gray has been to Washington dozens of times. Ever since he encountered the sudden appearance of a giant blue-armored zombie while checking in at the White House, he found that this guy has been staying in the White House and has not moved.
"Where are you?!" Gray shouted loudly in the square.
"Roar------!!!"
What responded to Gray was an earth-shaking roar. A visible air wave burst out from the entrance of the White House, blowing up the dust on the steps and the ground, but the real source of the sound was deep inside the White House.
Gray, who was dizzy and dazzled by the sound, steadied himself and walked towards the door of the White House.
Gray had explored the interior of the White House before. When he first came to the White House, he found several senior officials in the air-raid shelter.
This group of bigwigs before the disaster survived underground for a whole year relying on the complete survival equipment in the air-raid shelter and the various stockpiled supplies.
After Gray had played with them to death, he took two bites and then gave up on eating the meat because it was too tough.
This place is really comfortable to live in. Gray can clearly feel that the White House is different from other places. Perhaps it is the psychological suggestion of the memories before the disaster, or perhaps there is a mysterious magnetic field here.
Anyway, Gary felt that this place was much more comfortable than the terminal. As long as he arrived near the national park, Gary felt warm and sunny.
Gray did not find the blue-armored giant zombie on the first floor, but he saw the elevator shaft that was violently destroyed by the giant zombie. After a moment of hesitation, Gray jumped into the dark elevator shaft alone.
boom! !
About two seconds later, Gray was shocked to find that he had not yet fallen to the bottom. He immediately stretched out his hands and feet and trapped his falling body in the elevator shaft.
Gray looked down carefully. The elevator shaft was completely dark, but he could feel the breath of the blue-armored giant corpse at the bottom where he couldn't see clearly.
He loosened his arms and legs, letting his body continue to fall.
About three seconds later, Gray fell to the bottom of the elevator shaft, and he even accidentally sprained his ankle. Then he took a breath and healed himself.
Gray closed his eyes and let them adjust to the darkness. With his excellent night vision, he could quickly see the surroundings.
The exit of the elevator shaft was right in front of him. Gray swallowed and walked out. The debris of the elevator on the ground was hurting his shoes.
This is a floor that Gray has never explored before. It is a floor with a simple structure. Outside the elevator shaft, there is a lobby with nothing in it.
A giant blue-armored corpse was standing at the end of the lobby, seemingly facing something, while the elevator, which had been destroyed by it into a pile of iron, was lying quietly in the darkness.
"I'm here. What are you doing? How did you find this place?"
Gray walked towards the blue-armored giant corpse in confusion.
The head plowed the ceiling much higher, and the blue-armored giant corpse's head was pressed into the concrete, staring blankly at the huge metal security door in front of it.
Gray's expression suddenly became extremely shocked. Why didn't he discover this place before!
The blue-armored giant corpse waved at Gray, then made a gesture, pointing to the huge safe door of the vault.
There were many grooves and gaps on the metal security door. The blue-armored giant corpse had obviously tried to break it open by force, but it failed.
The safety door was even stuck due to severe deformation.
Gray didn't know how thick this huge security door was, but he understood the power of the giant zombie. It was a creature that could even knock down a tank, so how could it not break open this door violently?
What exactly is inside this? Could it be the secret that the senior official begged for mercy before his death?
Gray was guessing wildly in his mind. His body felt warm here. Maybe there was something hidden under the White House!
Isn’t it a psychological reason that I have a special feeling about the White House?
Gray looked at the blue-armored giant zombie whose breathing was like thunder. The giant zombie also liked the White House? !
It seems that there must be something wrong behind the insurance door!
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