Because we did not find those new animals, we did not return to the outpost laboratory, but set off directly from the desert camp to return to the shelter.

"It's such a pity. You know we couldn't find those ship coffins after we left. We should have brought back a few more coffins, right?" Ada said, holding my shoulders.

I chuckled in reply. In my opinion, since the outside world is in chaos now, maybe it is a better choice to let them continue to sleep in the depths of the desert. If they can't be safe even if they are buried in the ground, they will have to be tortured by those people.

If you blaspheme, you will really have no peace of mind.

"Then let's go. If there is any progress in the research later, you can also contact the shelter. This is our communication frequency." Feng casually grabbed a dead branch of a red willow and wrote on the sand. "There is also research in the shelter.

Experts in history and paleontology can cooperate and join forces at that time."

The person in charge of the desert camp nodded and generously assigned us a helicopter to take us back.

Are you finally going back? When I came out of the shelter, I was very ambitious. I felt that I would rewrite history and cause a big disturbance outside. Then I could return to the shelter in good condition and live a good life.

The prestige has increased. But now, even our transportation back is sponsored by others, and we have also lost two teammates, Chen Xuejun and Lei... Zhao Kai also lost an arm...

The most outstanding achievement of this trip may be to detect the magic crystal and bring back the body of the magic crystal... But for me, those are secondary. Wen Na can come back to me again.

That should be the biggest gain.

"You really didn't find anything else?" After getting on the helicopter, Feng asked me while secretly avoiding the pilot.

I touched the small bow and arrows and the hay and wheat grains that I took out from the beautiful woman's coffin, and shook my head. I shouldn't have to submit these things for a report... just treat them as the beautiful woman in the ship's coffin.

The token left for me thousands of years ago is ready...

Wen Na's face has been very bad since she got on the helicopter. I know her worries, and I can't be happy either... For Feng Heyu and others, the shelter may represent a sense of belonging, but for Wen Na and I

, it is just a den of suffering, and you never know what kind of crazy experiments they will do to you next.

The people at the desert camp dropped us at the foot of the mountain and left, saying that they could not enter this area without permission.

Looking at the majestic mountains in front of us, we can only bite the bullet and climb up.

What makes everyone confused is that we haven't seen the person in charge of the shelter patrolling outside until we get here, and we still can't contact the inside of the shelter.

Until we reached the top, there was no one on patrol along the way. Could it be that they had activated the defense mechanism and recalled the patrolmen? Or... I thought of escaping them. It wouldn't be because they were locked up for too long, and they came out just in time.

Just use these patrolmen to fill the gaps in your teeth!

We were so anxious at the door that we couldn't open it from the outside, and we had to pass through more than one door before we actually wanted to enter the shelter. No one came from the inside to take us in, and we were anxious to death outside.

It's no use!

"Just shoot it with a gun!" Zhao Kai said.

"You can't even open this door with a cannon, and the bullets are useless."

"Are they just going to get us out and leave us alone? Then who is going to untie my prison uniform?" I asked.

I don't want to come back here at all. If it weren't for this prison uniform, I wouldn't have run back so many times along the way.

At this moment, the door opened, but it was not the person in charge of the shelter dressed in a black suit. Even Feng didn't know this person very well and looked at the person who opened the door with a puzzled look.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now. Come with me~" The person who opened the door was a young man in his twenties, wearing a reflective tight leather jacket, with a row of earrings on his ears, and his hair was very long to cover it.

His eyes were painted with smoky makeup.

In the shelter, because there are no other entertainment activities, dressing up has become a kind of self-entertainment. Except for the person in charge of the shelter, everyone else can dress up as they like. I am watching here

There were so many different kinds of people here, and dressing up like this was really quite ordinary, so I really didn’t have much of an impression.

We still went through layers of disinfection, then put on clean clothes and were led into the lobby by this young man.

I felt something was wrong along the way. Could it be that... the shelter has been reformed? Wasn't it the person in charge of the shelter who used to do these things? They value their own jurisdiction so much that even things like taking the elevator must be the responsibility of the shelter manager.

Only people can use the elevator, but now how to open the door can be done by ordinary people? The guy in front was whistling relaxedly and seemed to be in a good mood, but my heart started to pound...

Did something big happen during the time we left the shelter that caused the man in sunglasses to change his governance policy?

The hall was noisy, as if there was some kind of party going on, with loud music and loud voices, but I caught a glimpse of the man in sunglasses.

The hall is different from what we have seen before. It was always dark and dark with a few flickering candles. Now, thousands of candles are lit at the same time. Those candles illuminate the hall as magnificently as day. The man in sunglasses

Just above the lobby.

He still looked at me condescendingly, but didn't move.

The sharp lampstand pierced his body, and he was now like a piece of pork hanging on a market stall, with the sharp lampstand with a hook piercing his body and hanging in the middle of the entrance to the hall.

I couldn't believe my eyes. Although the man in sunglasses was very unpleasant, it was still very horrifying to see him hanging in the middle of the hall with a candlestick pierced through his chest.

And it was obvious that he had not just been hung up, because his blood had already dried up, his entire face was pale and sunken, and his iconic sunglasses were placed crookedly on his face due to lack of support.

The suit on our body has long been stained red by blood and turned into a dark red crust. Therefore, this explains why, after we have been outside for so many days, we have not received any news since the early morning when we woke up in the outpost laboratory.

There is news from the shelter. The people responsible for contacting us must be dead.

Under the bloody corpses, the people in the hall had a different scene. It seemed that the man in sunglasses hanging on the candlestick was an artistic decoration, just like the antelope horns and cow heads hung by herdsmen in their homes. They were just decorations.

, no one paid attention, the hall was full of people drinking and drinking, everyone had a smile on their face, the food was no longer the biscuits and dry food we had eaten before, the long dining table was filled with barbecued meats and fruits.

I was looking for a familiar face in the crowd, and I immediately saw Master Liu's shiny forehead. He was drinking and doing boxing.

There were a few people around playing other drinking and drinking games. If it weren't for the body of the man in sunglasses on his head, I would have felt like I was in some kind of paradise.

What happened in the shelter?!

What happened to these people?

Fortunately, not everyone was drunk. There was a man in a white robe, surrounded by two women in transparent linen skirts who carefully supported him. He walked straight to us.

"Wolf? What happened here?" Feng should know this person, he asked.

The man smiled, then slapped Feng hard with his backhand.

"Don't call me wolf. I have never, ever liked this code name. Why should our own names be wiped out and we have to risk our lives if we are given a code name?" As soon as the man opened his mouth, he smelled heavily of alcohol.

Spread out.

The slap was so strong that blood oozed from the corner of Feng's mouth.
Chapter completed!