Chapter 160 Release
After Jack dealt with Robert, he also killed Erica next to him.
He was fortunate enough to have died in a coma, so he did not experience any pain. Jack placed the bodies of two people in a different space and found a place to throw them away when he was about to go back.
There were still bloodstains on the ground, and he found a mop from the bathroom to clean them up.
Ben still hadn't woken up.
Jack stared at him carefully for a minute.
If he wanted to kill Ben, he can do it now, and it would make him ignorant.
"Kill or not kill."
Jack hesitated about Ben's handling.
After all, without Ben's help, he couldn't find this place.
Without his cooperation, Jack would not have been able to successfully enter the shelter and ultimately seize control here.
However, Jack couldn't accept a man he couldn't trust living under the same roof as him.
After careful consideration, Jack made a decision.
He didn't rush to deal with Ben, but returned to the second floor.
There were still three hookers here, leaving them would be a waste of rice. It's better to deal with them quickly.
Jack arrived at the second floor and opened the door to the pet room.
Three women were tightly tied up, sitting back-to-back on a soft carpet.
The large patches of fair skin and intentionally exposed seductive flesh on his body made every normal man drool when he saw them.
To be honest, if Jack didn't know they were hookers, he might have considered keeping them, even if it meant performing "Wild Bee Dance" for himself on a daily basis.
The mouths of the three women were all gagged by Jack, sobbing and their eyes filled with pleading. They seemed to feel that this man was very dangerous and began to worry about their own safety. Jack walked over and pulled them up from the ground, then led them downstairs. Passing by the living room in the middle of the second floor, he saw clothes, underwear, stockings, uniforms, and isolation bags scattered everywhere.
Jack stopped in his tracks.
The three women saw this and thought that Jack was attracted to them. They looked at Jack with pleading eyes and leaned towards him.
Jack ignored them and went to pick up their clothes, then continued to drive them down.
It was not until the passage near the gate that the three women realized what had happened and shook their heads in terror.
Jack took out a claw knife, cut off the ropes on their bodies, and then threw the clothes to them.
"Get out of here! Go outside and find your own way out."
Jack had no grievances with them, so he didn't want to kill them. This was his bottom line.
But he also wouldn't leave these scheming hookers in his own house, which would be equivalent to leaving danger behind.
As for their fate after leaving, it had nothing to do with Jack.
The world that killed you was not to blame me, Jack!
Although there was a feeling of farting when he took off his pants, Jack didn't want his hands to be stained with the blood of someone who had no grudges or conflicts of interest with him. This was the last remaining humanity of him in the apocalypse.
The three women heard that Jack was going to drive them out, and then looked out the window at the vast world covered in white snow, all of whom were scared and burst into tears.
Several women pleaded with Jack, but Jack remained indifferent.
Even when they suggested that Jack would enjoy the highest level of service, Jack did not waver.
Choosing between the elder brother and the younger brother, it was obviously the most important thing to prioritize the elder brother first!
He didn't believe in the humanity of a group of hookers, it's that simple.
Jack pointed the gun in his hand at them, and in despair, the three women could only quickly put on their clothes and leave the shelter.
As soon as the three women left, Jack closed the entrance to the passage.
Watching them dressed in fur on their upper body and black silk and high heels on their lower body, Jack shook his head.
"If I freeze to death, it's still like preserving three beautiful physical specimens. It's better than being beaten to death by myself."
Now, there were only two living people in the room, Jack and Ben.
Ben inhaled a lot of hypnotic gas, and when he would wake up was unknown.
Jack tied him up for safety reasons.
Today, his bundling skills had improved significantly.
And Jack, who had just taken control of the entire Y Manor 101, began to study the internal structure of this super shelter.
Several doors that he didn't have permission to open before were all opened by Jack.
Jack arrived at the underground warehouse and was eager to know how many supplies were still inside the shelter.
Arriving at the warehouse door, he used the access key, which was a black metal magnetic card, to open the warehouse.
Boom rumble——
The heavy metal door opened from the middle, revealing a circular door leaf, and white cold air wafted out, making Jack shiver uncontrollably. The first thing Jack saw was the mess on the ground.
Many canned boxes were thrown on the ground, with their contents scattered all over the floor and not rotting even in low temperature environments.
Jack, wearing snow boots, slowly walked in.
He saw that this was a warehouse of about 200 square meters, and there were not many materials left inside.
Especially for food, it seemed that canned food was mainly used for storage convenience.
No wonder they were scattered all over the ground. It seemed that the young prince ate canned food until he vomited
Jack shook his head helplessly.
The warehouse was mainly filled with food, and based on the remaining amount, if eaten alone, it can last for at least six months.
But Prince had been a wealthy master for a lifetime, eating only delicacies from the mountains and seas. These canned foods stored on impulse ten years ago were simply not to his taste.
Moreover, he also had to share the food with Erica and hookers from his family.
The gap between the consumption concepts of wealthy people and ordinary people was indeed significant. If it were me, the entire warehouse would be filled with canned and compressed food, at least enough for one person to eat for decades
Jack couldn't help but sigh.
When Z Security Company designed this shelter, they considered the issue of survival in the apocalypse. But they overlooked the dietary habits of this young master.
According to Ben, most of the canned goods here were cleared out by Robert due to his annoyance. Jack walked over, took a can, and opened it with a claw knife.
Inside was a big can of luncheon meat. If this thing was thrown into the Y community, it might cause a bunch of people to fight desperately.
"But I won't eat this thing either, just leave it here for now! Maybe I'll need it in the future."
Jack didn't have much interest in these foods either.
His unique space was filled with fresh ingredients and delicious pre made chef dishes.
Besides the warehouse, Jack also took a look at some other places one by one.
There were over a dozen rooms inside the shelter, and the outside was tightly closed with heavy metal doors that can only be opened with a magnetic card key.
The highest authority was in the hands of Jack.
In other words, these rooms can become sturdy cages at any time.
If Jack didn't open the door, the person locked inside wouldn't be able to open this electromagnetic lock unless they had several thousand kilograms of power. The more Jack looked at it, the more satisfied he felt.
However, when he went to inspect the energy system, he realized the problem with the shelter.
This super shelter, covering thousands of square meters and consisting of four floors, had an extremely terrifying energy consumption! Just for power supply and heating, the energy consumption was fifty times that of Jack's safe house! That was to say, with the current energy storage capacity in Jack's hands, the maximum time to maintain the operation of this place was only five years.
Although it's a problem, it's not a big problem either
Jack touched his chin and also had a solution: "There are large gas stations outside. I can move a few more gas stations when I go out to solve this problem."
After inspecting the entire shelter, Jack's heart finally calmed down.
Compared to my own small house that costed only 8 million dollars, this place had improved its defense and comfort by more than one level! Even the furniture in the house was bought from the world's top furniture merchants.
Jack returned to the living room on the first floor and added energy to the entire shelter for six months. Now, the temperature in the room had risen to 27 ° C.
Warm and comfortable.
"I will live in this place from now on. However, if I could have more obedient and sensible women to play poker with me, then my life would be perfect. To gather a deck of cards, at least four women are needed."
"They are responsible for playing cards, and I am responsible for watching them play under the table. Hey, that's amazing! "Jack laid on the sofa, happily squinting his eyes and imagining a beautiful future life.