Back at the hotel entrance, a vague debate sounded from the steps.▲∴

"What's wrong?" Wang Yao stepped onto the steps and stood outside the door away from the rain curtain. There were many people gathered here and in the hall, some watching the rain and some sheltering from the rain.

"Sir, he wants to go in." The guard recognized Wang Yaolai and knew that he was the rich guest who was the one who had the tyrant on the eighth floor. He said politely.

The reason for the argument was a black vagabond who wanted to shelter from the rain.

The homeless man sighed, wearing a black and gray tweed coat, a baseball cap, and a red plastic bag inside to prevent his hair from being wet with water. A border collie at his feet, with the other end of the chain in the hands of the black man.

Black people are a more conspicuous supporting role in "The Day After Ahead".

"Then let him in."

The guard said, "It's sir, I didn't stop him, but he insisted on bringing the dog in. Dogs cannot be allowed to enter here."

Wang Yao looked at the black man, squatted down, patted the head of the sheepdog that had its tail hanging down and looked fearful.

This is a border collie, the smartest dog in the world. The black and white hair makes it look a bit like a panda.

The shepherd dog rubbed Wang Yao's palm with his head, flipped his body and lay on the ground, exposing his belly in front of Wang Yao. This is a manifestation of dog surrender. The sixth sense of animals is stronger than that of humans, and they can feel the danger emitted by Wang Yao.

After rubbing the little guy's neck, Wang Yao stood up and handed a US dollar bill to the doorman: "Let them come in as a helping me."

The guard looked at Wang Yao's face and suddenly showed a sudden look. Then he saw the money waving in front of him. He understood something and reached out to hold the consumption.

"Hey, I don't think I have to go in, just give me US dollars." The black tramp suddenly said, reaching out to grab the US dollar. Wang Yao easily bypassed and put it in the doorman's hand.

"Come up with me." Wang Yao walked in front despite the black man's regretful expression.

"Give you a towel." The waiter handed over the towel, and Wang Yao wiped his hair, which was still dripping, and walked into the elevator.

"What are you waiting for?" He spoke lightly and said to the black man who was stopping outside the elevator.

"What? You want me to go up...?"

"Otherwise." Wang Yao rolled his eyes.

"Wow, just no one has ever invited me."

"You remind me of a friend who is also a homeless man."

"Then is he okay now? I think we must have a lot of common topics."

Wang Yao was silent. The black man asked for something boring and shrugged. He wanted to make fun of his dog, but found that it was sitting at Wang Yao's feet, as if he was the master.

bite--

The elevator arrived, Wang Yao walked out, the black man looked around and followed.

In the shelter room, Wang Yao pushed open the door. Sam, Silas and others sat around the sofa and looked nervously at the TV above the fireplace.

The fireplace was reused. Warm firelight came towards us. The firelight flashed in the room. The rain was heavy outside and the cold inside was as warm as before, with a rare warm atmosphere.

[The heavy rain has caused the closure of several facilities, including the Lincoln and the Dutch tunnels. All lines have temporarily suspended subways. Residents in Lower Manhattan are undergoing evacuation.]

[Until now, the harsh climate has not hit Washington, but local residents are not planning to take risks. People are rushing to buy it in case it is considered the worst storm season ever.]

[Heavy snow fell on the British Isles, and the same was true for Northern Europe. It has reached a thickness of 1.5 feet (0.5 meters) in just one hour. There is no sign of weakening.]

Everyone looked back at him, and the black people behind him.

"Sam. Have you called your father?"

"He said, let me listen to you. I want to ask, is what you said on TV true?"

"What do you think?" Wang Yao said nodded and signaled to watch the news on TV.

"But I really can't believe it, I was still doing well the day before." The person who spoke was the black man with glasses.

Wang Yao did not answer and let the black man come in. He said, "Selas, Vera, come with me."

"How good are your computers?" Wang Yao turned around and asked, looking for a room casually.

Silas said: "If possible, it's better to change someone else."

Vera replied: "I can't use it."

Wang Yao made a decision in his heart. He led the two back to the refuge room. The black man was still standing there. He was soaked all over and the water spread under his feet.

"Everyone, there is work to do." Wang Yao clapped his hands and attracted his attention.

"Selas, you go and take the shopping cart stuff in the corner according to the type, away from the fireplace. Vera, you bring all the rooms on this floor, edible and useful things into the shelter room, and put large items in the corridor, so that Silas can organize them."

"Sam, you three, use tape to seal all the windows of the room. Don't move room 815, that will be our entrance and exit."

"What about me?" asked the black man.

"You? Go and find a room to take a shower, change your clothes, and check their results. You have experience and know how to make the room warmer."

"I like you to say that." The black man grinned and whispered white teeth.

When the order was issued, everyone took action.

The only thing left in the originally lively shelter room was Wang Yao and Silas.

Wang Yao found a room with a computer, closed the door, sat in front of the computer and turned on the machine, calling out, "Xiao Wu, stop pretending to be mute, you can operate it. The surveillance video of invading the surrounding roads."

"It's not that you don't speak or disturb the host's daily behavior is one of the guidelines." Xiao Wu appeared on Wang Yao's shoulder, rubbing around Wang Yao's ear, squinting his eyes as if he was enjoying it.

Wang Yao said angrily: "Is there a book called Parasites"...what are you doing?"

"The dog's performance made me suddenly realize."

"The light of inspiration suddenly appears, and it is quite easy to make a spell." Wang Yao couldn't help laughing, picked up Xiao Wu's mini body and put it on the table: "Stop, we have a good relationship, so don't do these things anymore. I almost thought you had a relationship just now."

Xiao Wu turned around in circles, facing Wang Yao, and looked at him: "I can simulate feelings, but I don't have this emotion."

"Back to the point, you can do it."

"It's not a hassle to have an oftum cracking device." Xiao Wu clumsyly held the mouse as big as a body, and several tentacles poked out, typing on the keyboard quickly.

Wang Yao watched quietly in the seat, although he couldn't understand it.

"Done." After a last tap, a nine-grid grid appeared on the computer screen, which was covered with the surveillance probes at the intersections around the hotel and the hotel lobby.

"Excellent." Wang Yao praised. The image in the rain was very unclear. The heavy rain was like the camera with snowflakes, which was very blurry. But the lights and outlines could be distinguished.

Xiao Wu is debugging, and the screen location is from the surroundings of the hotel to 50 meters, 100,200...

"Wait!" Wang Yao suddenly called Xiao Wu and continued to spread the surveillance screen, staring at the middle of the nine-cluster grid.

Wang Yao asked it to flip through the contents of a few seconds ago and paused.

A vague outline is frozen in the picture. From the outline, it seems to be an armored vehicle.

After a brief silence, Wang Yao spoke and his expression became indifferent: "How far is the distance."

“Two kilometers away.”
Chapter completed!