Chapter 48 Tongtianzhu, patrol team, Thousand-handed Guanyin

This design is like a good lighthouse, but instead of lighting a fire on the rooftop, a huge brazier is lit in the second or third floor.

Then a circle of windows is opened on the walls around this floor to let the light out.

But to be honest, they can't light a fire at the highest point of the tower column because there is a ceiling there.

So it seems that these "pillars" are not only load-bearing columns to prevent the ceiling from collapsing in this underground area, but also have the function of street lights.

I don't know what the principle of this light is. It doesn't seem to be the fluorescent mushrooms before, because it is much brighter than that.

And around this light column, those shorter peaks that have not reached the top of the cave are lush and green.

It seems that because of these lights, even plants can grow normally underground.

But plant growth requires not only light, but also water.

The peaks are closer to the light column and have better lighting conditions, but the groundwater in the cave can't reach the peaks, right?

Could it be that there are full-time farmers in the ghost?

No, wait, there seems to be something wrong with the location of these peaks!

I just took a quick look before and didn't pay attention to the details. Now Ruger looked again and found that there seemed to be a crack above these green peaks.

Could it be that the water on the ground dripped down the crack and poured on the peak?

This structure is too strange, right?

Shouldn't it be that water dripping through the stone, making the peak shorter and shorter?

To be honest, this underground city seems to be another world in the center of the earth in the legend at first glance.

Or it may be an artificial colony satellite that simulates gravity by spinning.

Except that the light source is no different from the ground.

But after a closer look, it seems that there are problems everywhere here, and there is a strange feeling everywhere.

It's hard to say anything else, but there is one thing Ruger can be sure of: the ghosts here are very ambitious.

To some extent, they are more dangerous than nightmare monsters.

Even more dangerous.

"Be careful, there is a patrol coming!"

Ruger wanted to study it again, and heard Lao Quoya speak again to warn.

The two turned around and saw that a group of flying ghosts were flying towards them slowly.

Ruger quickly retreated to the cockpit, drove the small tank back into the passage, and put on a camouflage cover for desert landforms. Then he hid under the car with little Tiya.

It seemed that just as Lao Quezao said before, even if the flying mobile phone had transmitted some information, it would not be too complicated.

This group of wasp-like ghosts that looked more than one person tall just patrolled around as a routine, and then flew to the next cave.

Watching them fly away, Tiya breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Ruger, whose eyes were wandering and looked regretful.

"Brother Lu, I'm hungry."

Hungry again and again?

Ruger thought again, well, it seems that he should be hungry too.

It doesn't matter, there is enough barbecue.

Although he recovered a lot of scorched giant ant corpses along the way, he also muttered to himself that he would feed Tiya with this thing.

But joking aside, he would not abuse his teammates like that.

Although, this teammate is really a big eater.

From the first meeting to now, more than 20 hours have passed, and the dozens of kilograms of beef that Ruger exchanged for two points have all been gone.

With such a way of eating, Ruger even suspected that someone was really making trouble.

Could it be that Tia's alchemy shop went bankrupt because of her eating?

But forget it.

Tia also earned him points along the way.

Although the mine moles that were detonated by her were considered suicide and had no points, the points contributed by the previous ghost were real.

For Rogue Town, it might be easy to feed a little Tia, but for Ruger, it was definitely more than enough.

Looking at Tia happily chewing the newly exchanged braised elbow, Ruger sprinkled the deodorant potion around and planned his next move.

It was several hours after midnight.

Looking at the light from the cracks on the top of the cave, it was clear that the ground had welcomed the sun of the next morning.

To be honest, even with the energy recovery potion, Ruger's fatigue could not be stopped.

After all, they had fought many battles in a row, and now it suddenly calmed down, everyone would be tired.

Little Tia over there started to have eyelids fighting while eating, not to mention Ruger.

But the current position was somewhat problematic.

After a moment of hesitation, he still carried the already asleep Tia to the car and drove the car into the underground city area.

After finding a remote gap around the corner, he put on the camouflage again and slept directly in the cockpit.

As for vigilance, leave it to the old noisy one.

Who made it keep noisy since Tia fell asleep, and all kinds of strange threats were thrown at Ruger, which made him very annoyed.

This guy pretended to be unconscious and rested up all the way, just right for him to be a sentry.

In order to facilitate the driver to switch back and forth between the cabin periscope and the outside visual state, the driving seats of most tanks are movable structures.

The feeling is a bit like the combination of a movable office swivel chair and a civilian car seat.

Although Ruger's Honey Badger was rushed, the seat comfort is not very good, but it has basic functions.

Adjusting it to a semi-reclining position is at least a hard bed, which is much better than sleeping on the floor.

No words all night.

The expected thing of being woken up by the noisy enemy attack warning sound in the middle of sleep did not happen.

On the contrary, he was awakened by a faint smell of meat.

"What kind of meat? Why is there a floral scent?"

"Ah? Brother Lu, are you awake?" Little Tiya's energetic and surprised voice came to my ears.

Before he finished speaking, Ruger saw a burnt stick-like object sticking out of the small window.

"Here, roasted bee legs, Brother Lu, have some too!"

What the hell?

Roasted, roasted, roasted bee legs?

Ruger looked at the big black leg and quickly remembered the team of bee ghosts patrolling before, and immediately lost all sleepiness.

Looking at the roasted bee legs, which were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and then looking at Tiya with oil dripping from her mouth, Ruger hesitated for a moment, and finally leaned over to take a bite.

Fragrant, really fragrant!

The protein, as smooth as shrimp meat, was sweet with a hint of nectar.

But it would not overshadow the meat fragrance, and it would not feel greasy.

Sure enough, high-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods...

Ruger couldn't help but take another bite.

Feeling that the food had turned into energy to warm his entire chest and abdomen, he quickly controlled his instinct and pushed the meat leg back to Tia.

"You can eat the rest, I've had enough."

"What? Brother Lu, eat it without worrying that I won't be full." Tia understood what he meant and laughed immediately.

"Look, I have plenty of bee legs here!"

Ruger took a look and saw that Tia, who was holding a bunch of roasted bee legs, looked like a thousand-armed Guanyin.

Could this little guy have taken advantage of his deep sleep to kill an entire bee patrol?

Maybe, even two...

The ghost exterminated the lost, and the lost hybrids ate the ghost.

This is really, the law of heaven is clear and retribution is not wrong.