Chapter 158: Let's Talk About It
Jack searched the other rooms on the second floor again, which were mainly for entertainment.
In addition to the pet room, there was also a acacia room filled with various props and a unique water bed room. But now, the waterbed room was basically abandoned.
The overall temperature inside the shelter was around 10 ° C, indicating excessive energy consumption. We should start saving now.
Jack scanned the waterbed room twice, but found five or six bodies on the ground.
"No wonder there was a gust of chilly wind when I came in! So the problem lies here."
Jack was already accustomed to seeing those corpses.
All six bodies were women, and they were very beautiful women.
If Jack guessed correctly, they were all so-called socialites like the three girls in the previous pet room.
"This shelter is not as harmonious as it seems."
Jack said calmly.
Nine women and two men, living in the sanctuary of the apocalypse, can easily evolve into the form of primitive society. Their cause of death, Jack, was unknown, but we can probably guess some.
These things had nothing to do with him.
The three girls in the pet room were definitely involved.
"We have to deal with them! These women who can even sell their bodies for money, keeping them is a disaster."
A resolute killing intent flashed in Jack's eyes.
Although it might be a pity to do so, Jack would respect his own rationality and do what he should do.
After exploring the two floors above ground, as Ben had previously said, Jack groped for the entrance to the basement and walked down. Compared to the surface, the two underground levels were mainly prepared for the shelter of the apocalypse.
B1 looked like a spacecraft as a whole.
Eight independent rooms, all equipped with thick alloy metal doors.
Unable to see the keyhole, Jack speculated that it was opened using magnetic cards or retina verification methods.
He spent half a day trying but didn't open it.
"It seems that in order to know the usage of the entire shelter, we must ask the owner Robert
Jack muttered to himself.
He didn't dwell on this, but went to other places to check one by one.
Besides the room where B1 lived, there were also some other rooms that seemed to have been labeled with names because there were too many rooms and he was afraid he wouldn't remember them.
Warehouse, power center, network server, control console, water room
Most doors were tightly closed, except for the control console.
Jack arrived at the control console, where the door was open. It seemed that Robert was monitoring everything happening outside just now.
"The core of the entire shelter should be here."
Jack walked into the control console, where the walls were filled with monitors, and even a huge screen lay beneath his feet.
The various embedded keyboards and buttons on the console dazzled Jack.
After researching for a while, Jack found some basic methods for using the functions.
Because those buttons were labeled with characters to indicate their purpose, such as power control for a certain area and the way to open doors.
But more applications had left Jack confused.
"I wish I were a computer engineer."
Jack reluctantly shrugged and chose to give up.
If there was no user manual for this kind of professional thing, just by exploring it, you wouldn't know how to go all the way.
Jack confirmed through surveillance that Robert and several others were normal, and then went to the second underground floor to investigate.
The second basement level was a large sports stadium.
After Jack turned on the light, he saw an extremely open space.
He admitted that he was a little surprised when he saw it.
The height of this layer exceeded ten meters, and when you lifted your head, you can see a tall dome supported by sturdy brackets made of alloy. Basketball courts, tennis courts, and even a large area of space had been developed into a small golf factory site.
"Luxury!"
Jack can only describe what he sees with these two words.
"This place is about 20 meters underground, and the temperature is significantly higher than outside. Indeed, there are places that cannot be invaded even in severe cold. This place is very nice, spacious and quiet."
Jack decided to set up a shooting range here in the future, specifically to exercise his extraordinary abilities.
As the apocalypse continued, he increasingly felt the importance of supernatural abilities.
After having one development experience, he became even more eager to make himself stronger!
Only strength was the fundamental guarantee for survival in the apocalypse!
Jack spent more than half an hour browsing the entire shelter.
Next, he had to pry open Robert's mouth and gain control over the entire shelter.
Jack returned to the ground level with a handgun.
Robert and Erica were still in a coma, while Ben had inhaled more hypnotic gas than the two of them, both lying on the ground like dead fish. Jack didn't have the patience to wait for them for so long.
He took a bucket of water from the kitchen sink and poured it roughly on Robert's head.
Although the indoor temperature was around 10 ° C, the taste of pouring cold water on the head was still very sour and refreshing.
Robert was frozen with excitement, and after a long time of effort, he slowly lifted his heavy eyelids.
"Have you woken up?"
A deep voice entered his ears.
Robert opened his eyes and saw Jack, fully armed, sitting in front of him.
Robert tried to move for a while, but found that his body was tightly bound and unable to move at all.
"How did you do it?"
Robert couldn't understand how Jack completed the counterattack in that situation?
Obviously, he saw Jack tied with his own eyes!
Jack explained calmly, "To survive in the apocalypse, there must be some means to save one's life."
He didn't want to explain too much, so he said directly, "You don't seem to have time to talk about this topic now, do you? Let's talk about other things instead."
"For example, how can you work well with me in the future? Only then can you exchange your life."
Robert gradually regained consciousness and realized that the current situation was quite unfavorable for him.
His heart was filled with immense sadness and anger.
He couldn't accept that his indestructible shelter had been breached so quickly no matter what!
A billion dollars, that's a billion dollars!
This money felt like it's all in vain!
"What do you want?"
Robert asked in a deep voice.
Jack smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to be too nervous. When I came, you didn't take my life, so I wouldn't hurt you either."
"Although I am not a kind person either, I have the most basic morality."
"Besides, what benefits can killing you, the proud prince of the family and the future heir of the Group, bring to me."
Robert's identity was indeed not simple - at least it was before the end of the world.
His parents were both wealthy tycoons with a deep background behind them.
Robert's nervous mood relaxed a lot when he heard Jack say he wouldn't hurt him.
He took a deep breath and said, "Whatever you want, we can have a good talk. As long as you don't harm my life."