Chapter 2009: Glimmer of Light

The well-fed and well-fed Big Lao Wang was on the right track this time, at least he didn't clamor to wash his feet. Gou Kun carried a group of people to the most brutal central battlefield on the entire island without any wind or waves.

"Tsk, what kind of cannonball is this? The crater alone must be dozens of kilometers in diameter. People in this stupid place know how to be romantic!"

Such a speech that brings despair to all living things must be made by none other than the Great Lao Wang.

The huge, round crater abnormally does not have the classic funnel shape, but is as flat as a lawn that has been cut off and sold. The crater covers an extremely terrifying area. The large craters within the small craters are more tragic than the moon. Ten thousand times more, there were molten mud and rock crystals, bullet casings, skeletons and freeze-dried corpses everywhere, piled up in front of the shelter-level semi-underground defense fortresses.

The soil in the left half of the crater is in a weird semi-liquid and semi-crystalline state. The remains of countless alienated bloodline creatures, human subordinates and war props are solidified inside as if frozen, floating and rolling in the semi-liquid water. After the bubbles burst, they continued to turn into a purple-red dirty mist, spreading calmly on the surface.

"There's a severed head inside!" Lao Wang was shocked and grinned: "It's that Ketuo head!"

Suo Zhihui felt uncomfortable for a moment: "It's such a heavy feeling of depression. I seem to understand why Li Cang's three-phase power was disturbed——"

"Wow!"

The air hole fence of a certain underground fortress suddenly fell down, and Li Laisi's figure flashed. The words were still in the ears of several people, but she was already standing on the pile of bones, pointing her finger downward.

"Hey! You haven't been breached?" Lao Wang weighed the handle of the hammer and spat: "I'll do it, I'll do it, let me do this rough work!"

After kicking away the pile of corpses, Old Wang smashed the corroded and rusty door of the sanctuary to pieces without much effort.

Lao Wang poked his head in to take a look: "Tsk, good guy, this is the last protective door. The external building of this fortress should be quite big. Now, it's just this small, with only one door left. It still has some strength!"

The door was opened, and mist that was as shiny as an oil film on the water rolled out with the influx of fresh air, and a strong smell of engine oil and rust continued to permeate the air.

"There are no footprints?" Li Laixi frowned and poked her head around. She felt dirty and didn't want to go in. "Did I see it wrong? It shouldn't be!"

Lao Wang took out breathing patches and gas masks from the Pokémon ball and distributed them to them. Instead, he took a deep breath: "It smells full of pain. It's really refreshing. Don't worry, there will definitely be someone inside, absolutely!"

"Walk!"

There are light strips installed at the joints of the base line of some kind of dark alien alloy wall. They light up as a few people enter. The green marking the direction, the red warning and the normal white extend all the way to the inside, outlining a It was both dirty and technologically dilapidated, and there seemed to be a constant sound coming from the depths of the passage, similar to the sound of a pulley rolling over a track.

Lao Wang touched the light strip groove on the footing line: "Here, track, the movement just now must be some kind of machinery. It's strange. Could it be a slave who has undergone forced reproductive transformation?"

There were only a few complete areas and rooms left in the underground fortress. It collapsed severely and corpses were everywhere. The deeper they went inside, the more obvious the traces of activities along the tracks were. Soon, the group came to an empty space with an unknown purpose. , looking at the size, it has almost hollowed out the entire empty island.

A city.

A fairly modern underground city.

A large type of luminous plants occupy the ruins of the ruins. Birds chirp and beasts roar occasionally. A hemispherical force field is as dirty as smog, guarding and sealing this nearly dead city.

“Everyone is here”

"this"

At first glance, at least a hundred pairs of eyes looked at the inside of the force field cover with fear. They were in ragged clothes and looked frightened. A mechanical structure with a square head and a square head, like a wheelchair or a minivan with a roof, was walking along the light strip in the center of the street. The track moved slowly towards the center of the city, and from time to time it would "turn" its head to look behind with its electronic eyes. It looked like it was clearly waiting for them.

The force field cover had no protective effect, but only shielded all kinds of perceptions to the maximum extent. After stepping in, the group's various perception systems suddenly became normal, and they could clearly and completely observe this nearly undefended city and its residents at will.

"The population is at least tens of thousands." Lao Wang walked carelessly. "They are no better than ordinary people in the early stage of the disaster. Any alienated blowfly outside can break the arms and legs of these guys."

There are thousands of rail cars running along the streets in the collapsed city. It seems that there are more people than living people. Most of them are carrying gravel and building debris cleared from the road, and a very small number of them are carrying food, drinking water and other daily necessities. .

The entry of five people and one dog Kun attracted the residents of the city to come to the streets or poke their heads in the buildings to look at them. Their eyes were as humble as those of beggars, full of doubts and timidity. There was no obstruction, only numbness.

Qin Zhenzhen shrank her neck: "These people are so strange. What are they looking at?"

"Looking at this!"

Lao Wang took out a large package of packaged jerky from the Pokémon ball and threw it to the crowd. There was no shouting, only the sound of panicked footsteps. More than a dozen people dispersed in a flash. In that scene, it seemed that what Lao Wang was throwing was not a bag. Jerky, but bombs.

The huge packaging bag hit a dirty and skinny little girl straight down, and then fell to the ground, exploding all over the ground with dried meat. The rich five-spice flavor of the beef marinated and roasted by the little lady was so lingering in the street.

The little girl stood up and instinctively stuffed a piece of dried meat that was even thicker than her arm into her mouth and chewed it faster and faster.

The group of people looked at the little girl blankly, at her mouth, at the dried meat in her hand, at the packaging bag on the ground and the long strips scattered in the dust.

For a long while, the silence seemed to be as long as a century. With a bang, the crowd gathered back, picked up the dried meat on the ground, stuffed it into their mouths in a hurry, and chewed mechanically.

The crowd, which had been almost silent from beginning to end, now made a low roar and hum like a beast. There was no dispute or looting, no beating or hurting each other, but a silent sadness and tragedy devoured everything like the cold wind in the middle of winter.

A few minutes later, sobbing finally came from the crowd, and eventually the sobbing turned into heart-wrenching wails. More and more people gathered to share the dried meat.

Qin Zhenzhen had never seen such a scene before, her pupils were dilated, and she opened her mouth: "He and them"

"It's just that they are short of money, far from starving to death." Lao Wang glanced at the group of blond and blue-eyed refugees indifferently, "Interesting, they are all ordinary people, and they haven't prayed for their own lives yet. The base likes this kind of pure natural and pollution-free. Tsk, it seems that today is my lucky day, these guys can definitely be sold at a good price."

Tai Xiaoyi slapped Lao Wang in anger.

Even the well-known human trafficker Li would not take the initiative to attack such ordinary humans who have no ability to resist, but in the case of Lao Wang, if you are not born with black hair and black eyes, it is your original sin. There is nothing to explain, and there is nothing to sympathize with.