Although there was a scene of a world-shattering scene before us, the next moment was the end of the world, and Martha felt that she was not afraid at all.

As long as you can lie on the man's back, even if you die, you will be fearless.

Lin Feng's backpack is not smaller than Gasol's, and he has plundered a lot of things. In addition, he is carrying a Martha on his back, and the situation around him is far worse than when Jiang Fei and the others escaped.

However, when he jumped into the underground passage, he was only a few steps behind Jiang Fei in front of him.

At this time, the hall was also shaking, with various rocks and metals falling constantly.

Gasol took the lead and rushed to the front, almost running to the elevator.

At this time, he was already far away from the smart computer. Lin Feng didn't know whether the scene he saw was real or illusory, but no matter what, he had made up his mind to not test God's "power".

So he called Jiang Fei and ran towards the elevator. Before leaving, he glanced at the clock face on the ground and found that the demon-subduing pestle that should have been inserted on it was gone.

"Go away!"

Lin Feng ran all the way, while greedily catching up the metal ingots on the ground along the way, and fucking a metal tube, holding them all in his hands.

He and Jiang Fei walked side by side, but should have been running at a very fast speed and carrying such a large weight. Lin Feng was a little breathing at this time.

Jiang Fei couldn't see it and scolded breathlessly, "Boss, why are you so greedy? When is it time? Can't you throw away something?"

"What do you know? Even a screw here is a treasure!"

Lin Feng replied without thinking.

Nonsense, of course you boy don’t know what these metal ingots are, they are titanium memory alloys! Just like this, you can buy a luxury yacht!

"Boss, you see, you're so tired. No matter how valuable these things are, you can't lose your life!"

"Nonsense, of course I'm tired. I'm carrying hundreds of kilograms of things on my back. I have to run as fast as you do. Are you tired?" Lin Feng replied, secretly took out his gun, and turned the gun under the cover of the metal ingot, and secretly aimed at Gasol who was approaching the elevator.

"Then you still have your back and refuse to throw it away!" Jiang Fei rolled his eyes suddenly.

"You can't lose it!" Lin Feng said firmly.

Jiang Fei had no choice but to shake his head secretly. At this time, he had no extra strength to speak.

At this time, Gasol had pressed the elevator and the door was opened.

Lin Feng then secretly raised the gun, but then Gasol stood quietly at the elevator entrance, reached out to block the elevator, turned his back to Lin Feng and the others, and said hello, "Hurry up! Hurry up! I don't know how long I can hold on!"

Seeing this, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but his muzzle was still quietly aiming at Gasol's back.

When everyone entered the elevator, Gasol finally flashed into the elevator. The elevator door closed and began to rise rapidly. Gasol couldn't help but look at everyone.

Jiang Fei was gasping for breath as if he had survived the disaster. Martha had already taken off Lin Feng's body. She was wearing Lin Feng's loose clothes, holding a piece of cloth that had changed from somewhere, and gently wiped Lin Feng's sweat.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, grabbed the metal ingot in his hand with a greedy face, his eyes full of symbols of money.

Gasol pressed the gun belt around his waist and asked slowly and viciously, "I felt something wrong just now, and I obviously felt a strong hostility. Is it from you or the creatures in the cave?"

"It's me."

Lin Feng replied calmly, and the greed expression on his face disappeared.

He threw down the metal ingot in his hand, revealing the muzzle hidden under the lower place, and the black muzzle was facing Gasol.

The muscles on Gasol's face twitched, but Lin Feng said leisurely, "Do you want to take hostages? You can try it out, is your movement faster or my bullets faster?"

Oh, I forgot to tell you that I can easily hit the roadside telephone poles in the speeding car."

The sudden change made everyone stunned. Jiang Fei and Martha never thought that such a fight would happen.

"Why?" Gasol did not dare to move around and said with a narrow eye.

"You're running too fast." Lin Feng said, "I've made plans. If you bury it into the elevator first, no matter whether you have any intentions left behind or not, I will shoot first. I don't know how to survive, and put my morality on it."

Gasol stared at the gun and said word by word, "We have experienced the same danger."

"No, your final performance disappointed me too much."

Lin Feng shook his head lightly. Even Jiang Fei knew this. Gasol ran all the way just now. Although his physical fitness was much better than Jiang Fei, he didn't look back all the way, and he never said hello to anyone.

"But things are over, isn't it?"

Gasol said expressionlessly.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, put away his gun, and said, "Yes, things are over."

In fact, no matter whether Gasol finally left everyone's intention, under Lin Feng's gun, everyone had to work together, stay in the elevator, and escape from this dangerous place.

...

Three days later, the upper reaches of the Indus.

A wooden boat drifted alone on the river surface, and several heads suddenly emerged from the water surface.

This is a four-person configuration of three men and one woman. One of them took off his mask and cheered at the sun, "Thank you, God! I finally see the light of day again!"

These people who survived the disaster were nothing but Lin Feng and his party, and the one who cheered was Jiang Fei.

Of course, the few people did not float to the surface blindly, but were guided by the small boat floating on the water at this time. It was the small boat that was anchored in the middle of the river and parked for several days, guiding Lin Feng and the others to the water.

In the evening, the Indus River was nowhere to be seen, and there were only a few yacht-like ships parked on the river, as if the rich were spending time.

After climbing onto the boat, Gasol took out a small black electronic instrument, fiddled with it for a moment, and then made a short "beep".

Then a yacht whistled and slowly left.

Lin Feng took care of Martha along the way, and although he was so tired, he brought Martha back intact.

"Boss, since we have this waterway, why don't we go here when we go, and we still have to climb up and down the ground, and we are asking for trouble."

After the disaster, Jiang Fei put a big word on the deck and breathed in fresh air.
Chapter completed!