Doomsday Survivor

Brooklyn. Brooklyn at night is filled with the hustle and bustle of the city, with people coming and going on the brightly lit streets, which are filled with whites, blacks, and people of Asian descent. New York City is the world's largest metropolis, and Brooklyn is the most populated area in New York, with a population of up to three million. For New York City, Brooklyn is the dirtiest place in the world, filled with drug addicts, call girls, drunks, gangsters, and on both sides of the street, you can often see women in revealing clothing, wearing red lips and cheap foundation, smoking bad cigarettes and looking at the men coming and going, especially in a place called “Hunts Pont”. The scene is especially common in a place called “Hunts Pont”, which is known as the red light district of New York City. Southway Bar, Brooklyn. Dazzling lights, loud heavy metal music, hissing singers, strippers gyrating around steel pipes, hormonal men, screaming women, everything in the bar brings out the fickleness of the times. Bar, basement. Less than thirty square meters, the lights are dim, the rich bloody gas fills the air, the center of the room puts a hardwood bed, a white youth full of blood lying on it dying, a middle-aged man with eyes wearing a white lab coat is full of sweat working on that white youth, he tries to sew up the huge wounds on the belly of the white youth, but due to the nervousness of his hand trembles. In the corner of the room against the door stood three men with guns in their hands, and the strong black man at the head had his eyebrows locked in some concern. “I ...... can t!” The middle-aged man wearing glasses suddenly turned back and looked at the three men by the door, swallowed hard and said. The black burly man looked at him expressionless, and pulled out the small black cylindrical thing from his pocket, which was a pistol silencer. “Really can't, he's already hopeless ...... please ......” The middle aged man panicked at once, wanting to hide backward, but his legs were soft a stagger fell to the ground, panicked when unconsciously swinging the The hand also knocked over the box containing the surgical equipment placed on the bed, a clattering sound, in the quiet basement by the apparent ear-piercing. Pfft! Black strong man expressionless loaded the silencer, raised his hand is a gun, the middle-aged man on the forehead immediately more a bloody hole, lying on his back and fell to the ground, his eyes look at the ceiling of the basement, no more sound, he died! The black strong man gave a wink to his side, the bald white strong man on his side turned back and opened the door, greeted the outside, and soon two people walked in, dragging the middle-aged man's body out. “Is my brother still saved?” The bald white man looked at the dying man on the bed, anger burning in his eyes. “Wait, things are too sudden, maybe there's still salvation!” The black burly man's voice was low. Just as soon as the words fell, the guys behind them creaked open, a young man of about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old stood in the doorway, it could be clearly seen that he was Asian, but his eyes were navy blue, it could be seen that he was of mixed race. “Chen, you're finally here.” The black burly man seemed relieved and let the young man walk in, closing the door behind him. The young man in the leather jacket didn't say anything and nodded, walking over to the bedside and looking down at the dying white youth. “...... Save ...... me ......,” the white youth said with a flash of light in front of his eyes, his lips buzzing in a very weak and broken voice as he said. “Who is he?” “Doctor.” At the same time, the bald young man and the black strong man had a short exchange, the bald young man walked to the young man's side, and hurriedly asked, “Is there any salvation?” “There is!” The young man said, but did not move, just looked at the dying white youth on the bed and added, “Robbie, your best gunman, this time the injury is not light!” “Cut the crap and go save him.” The bald youth stared at the young man, instantly enraged, raising the gun in his hand and pointing it at the young man. The young man frowned, turned his head to look at the bald youth, and then sidestepped to look at the strong black man behind him, and asked in a calm tone, “New here?” “Robbie s brother, just came ...... from New Jersey Robbie, put down the gun!” The black burly man finally said to the bald youth. The bald youth turned his head violently to look at the black strong man, the black strong man shot a look, or let him put down the gun, the bald youth turned his head again to look at the young man, his face angry look, the gun in his hand trembled a few times due to excitement, or put it down. At this time, a sweaty man pushed the door and barged into the basement, breathing violently he shoved the envelope in his hand to the strong black man, he seemed to have come running.