The tallest buildings nearby are several residential buildings on the east side of the road, but the middle is also separated by the greening of the community. Zhang Heng made a visual inspection of the distance and estimated that he would be hard to reach. On the contrary, the four Story Museum on the west side looks more realistic.
Zhang Heng stepped on the roof of the car and ran there. There was a yell from the car owner behind him. However, Zhang Heng had already jumped to the bus stop, pushed aside the two middle school students who were playing with mobile phones, rushed over the bicycle and sidewalk, jumped over the ticket gate and ran to the museum gate.
The guard who was standing guard outside the duty room was startled, but he soon responded, shouting to stop and catching up.
Zhang Heng not only didn't stop, but also sped up. He picked up the steps and went up. While an old couple had just entered the museum, he also dodged in before the sensing door was closed.
Shortly after the museum opened in the morning, there were not too many people inside. There were only a dozen people in the bronze exhibition hall on the first floor, enjoying the collection in the display cabinet while walking.
Zhang Heng found the stairs as fast as he could, but at this time, the guard on the first floor obviously got the alarm and quickly surrounded Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng didn't tangle with them. He calculated the time in his heart and estimated that he should have six or seven seconds left. So he directly bent down to avoid the attack of the guard on the right side, while the guard on his left side was separated from him A display cabinet, hand only caught a handful of air.
In the last three seconds, Zhang Heng had already reached the top of his speed. He rushed up the stairs and through the glass wall, he could see the oncoming waves, which were about ten meters high. When he was shot on the glass wall on the south side of the museum, the hard double-layer toughened laminated glass broke without even half a second!
Immediately after the surge of sea water into the museum, also mixed with branches, bricks, bicycles and other messy things.
Zhang Heng rushed up to the third floor at the last moment, but in the blink of an eye, the two floors under his feet had been completely engulfed. Before, several guards who were still chasing him didn't even say a word, they were swept away by the huge waves, and the group of tourists walking downstairs were also very bad.
At the moment, Zhang Heng is like standing alone on a vast desert island.
The strength of individuals is too small in the face of natural disasters.
Especially for the vast majority of people, they didn't expect a tsunami at all. At the moment when the huge wave came, many people didn't realize what was happening. At the next moment, they were stunned, carried forward by the current, and hit the wall or car. The more unfortunate people directly hit some sharp object and were stabbed and couldn't wake up.
Behind Zhang Heng, a little girl who was about six or seven years old in a skirt opened her eyes wide and was completely shocked by the scene in front of her.
Zhang Heng has no time to care where the latter's parents are. Before he can catch his breath, the second big wave has arrived. The height of this big wave is higher than before, almost equal to the roof of the museum. Instead of running upstairs, Zhang Heng turns around and runs towards the center of the exhibition hall on the third floor.
He heard the roar of thunder behind him. The big waves smashed the last two layers of glass effortlessly. The exquisite Tang and song porcelains on display in the exhibition cabinet resisted the erosion of the years, but could not resist the real current erosion. They were no different from the previous glass walls and turned into fragments one after another.
The little girl standing in the same place was also engulfed by the huge waves.
Zhang Heng finally ran to a column and stuck his body tightly on it. The next second, the wave hit the column fiercely, and the water separated from both sides of Zhang Heng's body. He continued to run forward with unstoppable momentum and hit the wall.
Zhang Heng can feel the shaking of the museum, but the solid foundation and solid building structure help it resist the impact.
However, Zhang Heng on the other side is not so lucky, the waves did not destroy the wall, and soon rolled back, Zhang Heng can only try to curl up, protect the key parts.
Fortunately, this reinjection did not have much kinetic energy, but because the column was very smooth and there was no fixed point, Zhang Heng was finally washed out.
Underwater undercurrent surging, he did not know how many roll, only feel that the whole person is spinning.
However, after experiencing the copy of Apollo training camp and being thrown around by the centrifuge, Zhang Heng can really be called a master in resisting dizziness.
He closed his breath and tried to cope with the impact with his back. He didn't lose consciousness until a minute later, he could clearly feel that the current began to slow down, which meant that the first wave of tsunami was about to pass. Zhang Heng waited for about 20 seconds, and finally regained control of his body before the oxygen was about to run out. Zhang Heng tried to put his head out of the water, and the outside world was completely different It's the same.
The familiar city is becoming a little strange now.
Before, the crowded traffic flow on the road disappeared. No, it should be said that even the road disappeared. Those low facade houses nearby also sank to the bottom, leaving only the roof. The situation of high-rise buildings was relatively good. In the direction of the tsunami, some high-rise buildings with weak structure were pushed to. However, when the tsunami came here, the destructive power was not as strong as it was at first. Disappear without a trace,
Zhang Heng put the water on his face, surrounded by half broken Wutong trees, the poles were bent down in the water, the wires and the branches were entangled together, and a cold tow was undulating along with the waves, and its owner was missing.Zhang Heng saw the door board floating in the distance and pulled it to his body. In this way, he didn't need to step on the water any more and could save some physical strength. There might not be only one wave of the tsunami, and no one knew when the next wave would come. Zhang Heng decided to prepare ahead of time.
However, considering that he is in Han Lu's dream now, the common sense and experience of the past may not continue to work. In fact, the inland tsunami is strange enough. Zhang Heng doesn't know whether it is related to the death dream, but on the other hand, its appearance explains why han Lu left her residence in a hurry.
She obviously got the warning ahead of time. Zhang Heng doesn't say a good way now. He can only pray that Han Lu has moved to a safe place in time. I'm afraid that the rest can only be known after finding her.
But the bad news is that the tsunami has destroyed the city in a mess, and those personnel related to Han Lu have been wiped clean. Now Zhang Heng has lost his goal completely, and he doesn't know where to start next.
He had to find a safe place to wait and see if there was a second wave of attacks.
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