Chapter 568 (1/2)

[damage rate: 65%]

[in the process of culture medium extraction 】

a ”iron coffin” was inserted in the center of the rubble and rubble 500 meters away from the landing of the aircraft. After about five minutes of silence, a faint electric current buzzed, and the door of the sleeping cabin opened slowly with the sound of air leakage.

”Cough, vomiting!”

Staggering out of the dormant warehouse, his arm propped up the dangerous wall on one side, and Jiang Chen retched several times to the ground.

Just before the crash, sensing that the situation was not right, he immediately went into the toilet, locked the door and took out the virtual reality sleeping cabin in the storage space. Although the correct use of this device is to access the virtual reality network, according to the quality standards of Pan Asian cooperation, it can be used as a temporary shelter. When the culture medium is filled with the interior of the dormant chamber, its anti fall effect is even better than that of power armor.

When the plane was confirmed by GPS that the plane would make a hard landing in the city, Jiang Chen placed a time bomb on the wall of the toilet, and then lay in a dormant warehouse. Almost at the same time of dormancy starting, the time bomb exploded the side wall of the aircraft, and the air flow rolled over the ground took the dormancy chamber out of the aircraft.

However, Jiang Chen did not expect that this hard landing ”user experience” would be so miserable. It seems that although the functions of the dormant cabin include slow descent and earthquake resistance, it is still somewhat reluctant to fall down from the height of more than 100 meters.

Holding the wall for a while, Jiang Chen took a deep breath, stood up straight and began to look at the surrounding environment.

The half collapsed building doesn't look like it was knocked down by an airplane. It looks like it was destroyed by a shell. Combined with the surrounding yellow line and the situation in Mindanao. This should be a hot spot for government forces to engage with guerrillas.

There was a flash of fire not far away. Judging from the broken fuselage, the passengers inside should not be able to survive.

”So Next, as long as we get in touch with the guerrillas, we should be able to leave. But I was the only one who survived. It's a little troublesome... ” With a sigh, Jiang Chen put the dormant warehouse into the storage space, crossed a rolled steel bar and walked into the street.

I don't know why, at this time, the street is quiet and terrible.

From this unnatural silence, Jiang Chen immediately smelled an unusual smell.

”It happened. You can't even see an ambulance on the street

Slightly frowning, Jiang Chen took out the phone and dialed the number of Aisha.

”The user you are calling is not in the service area, or is powered off...”

Jiang Chen hung up the phone and looked at the top left of the phone.

No signal?

Here we have to popularize a common sense that most people will make a mistake. Ordinary mobile phones make calls with signal base stations and signal optical cables. If it's an international call, add another submarine cable. Only special satellite phones (such as iridium cell phones) can make calls via satellite.

If the phone doesn't work, there are only two possible reasons.

One is that the plane crashed all the signal base station antennas, and the other is that the Philippine side took the initiative to shut down the signal base station in Cagayan city.

The former is obviously unrealistic, so it can only be the latter.

”Turn off the communication base station? But why. ” Put away the mobile phone, Jiang Chen frowned and thought.

Because of the air crash, the phone can't be called out to understand. But the Philippine side directly shut down the communication base station, which is somewhat intriguing.

After the air crash, blocked the news, don't they want to rescue?

Or what happened in Cagayan that they had to hide.

From time to time from afar, we can see that war is breaking out outside the city of kagayan. Supported by the hustle and bustle in the distance, the silence in the street is particularly strange, as if this area is not a city, but a tomb

”Ah, ah --”! get the hell out of here! shi.t！”

The scream broke out. The silence of ”cemetery” is broken.

The smell of blood floated along the howling sound, and the dim light seemed to be a vague figure.

Jiang Chen swallowed his spit, put his hand into his pocket and took out the pistol from the storage space.

It's not because he thinks it can be used, but because of the metal texture of the pistol, which can give people a sense of security.

The man's face was dull, and the bloodstains in his eyes were clearly visible even when he was standing ten meters away from the street lamp.

Suddenly, a terrible idea appeared in Jiang Chen's heart.

Is this thing