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366. Entrance

The swaying firelight illuminated the filthy sewer. All the accumulated water had long since dried up, leaving only the stained walls covered with solidified silt.

The pianist accidentally kicked a hollow iron pipe, and a long-lasting buzz echoed throughout the narrow tunnel.

"Be careful."

Sean reminded, and did not forget to add: "You don't need to speak later. I will negotiate. It's best to stay one night. I want to make a list. These people may have vehicles. I need to buy one."

vehicle, otherwise the traveling speed will be too slow."

The main reason is that Sean is worried about the ugly appearance of the pianist. Even if he has a high degree of accomplishment and good conversation, vision is the first sense of human beings. In this wasteland, if he sees it, he will die immediately without saying a word.

, it will be considered that the infected person is in the mutation stage of the blood beast.

Vehicles are extremely rare, not to mention standard cars that can carry a total of five drivers and passengers, and even motorcycles are rare.

The reason why the Rangers of the Salvation Army have so many vehicles is because they are already at the top of the wasteland and belong to the uppermost force. Their scale is terrifying, and the gathering of powerful infected heroes is like an army.

Finally, the two of them came to a thick gate covered with rust, located at the end of a narrow passage.

Sean roughly guessed that before the Doomsday, this place should be the underground drainage system and the electrical and mechanical room of the tunnel system. It was responsible for the power supply of public facilities, not limited to lighting, opening and closing of underground system valves, and other functions.

It is indeed an excellent hiding place. Since the equipment in this kind of mechanical and electrical room is extremely large and the space is not small, it is several times better than the mine camp and is close to the military level.

Before Sean could make any noise, a harsh and sharp sound came from the speaker that had just been turned on, making the two of them frown.

Sean believed that the battle just now must have aroused their vigilance.

To their surprise, a female voice came from the loudspeaker.

"You are not welcome here."

"Leave now."

"I won't say it a second time."

"immediately."

The voice was extremely cold and exclusive, and he didn't care at all about the identities of Sean and what purpose they came here for.

They deliberately lured some blood beasts and let them wander around underground tunnels and outside the electrical and mechanical rooms, just to kill the intruders.

Those monsters were more than enough to deal with the infected, but these two men killed them without any effort at all and arrived safely outside the gate. They were so powerful that they had to be careful.

The pianist smiled after hearing this and said to Sean: "Didn't you say you wanted to visit the terrorists? What should you say at this time? Give them two choices. The first one is to let them go immediately. The business can still be done, or

I won’t bother you for long. The second option is to just break in. Someone will die without telling you, the woman will suffer a miserable fate, and all the materials inside will not be retained. Smart people know how to choose."

The pianist said this. He has never been interested in Sean's rigid approach. He has always been an official. Although he slaughtered citizens in order to eliminate people with deviant thoughts, he is still a supporter of order in this wasteland.

He is very strict about rules. With Sean's strength, he can definitely occupy a place and become a local emperor until all the infected people die and ordinary people are still alive.

His statement was immediately rejected by Sean.

"It's not the time yet."

"It's normal for people nowadays to be a little wary."

Sean tried, shouting at the gate, trying to let the sound penetrate through, "We have no ill intentions, we just want to exchange something, and we will leave soon."

After saying that, there was no response, and Sean banged the door vigorously a few times to create some noise.

"Let's just be a villain."

"No one is looking after you now, all functional departments have disappeared."

"Nothing can condemn or punish you except your morals."

The pianist said, because Sean never thinks in terms of profit maximization, so even if he has the ability, he has not lived a very good life, otherwise he would not end up eating radiation.

Roasted insect pupae.

"Damn..."

Sean, who had been rejected, was ready to give it one last try. If it didn't work, he would have to break in. Without the support of supplies and vehicles, he would not be able to find the Countermeasures Bureau's doomsday stronghold, even this destruction zone.

I don't know if I can get around or not.

"I used to be a Countermeasures Bureau agent."

"The documents are still preserved."

"I can show you. This is official business and you won't have any trouble."

Sean held Vision Blessing on his arm and used a little strength to knock on the special gate. Even the thick trial iron gate, which was more than thirty centimeters thick, was dented by the fierce force. It can be seen that

Its power is so strong that the noise it makes makes all the tunnels connected to this branch tunnel reverberate with deafening sounds.

The woman guarding the entrance finally couldn't help it. She was afraid that Sean would go crazy and smash the door in the next second, so she immediately started to contact the person in charge of the shelter.

"I've already informed the manager."

"Please wait a moment, it won't be long."

A sound came from the loudspeaker.

The pianist still feels unreliable. This is just a delaying tactic. He is probably discussing countermeasures or mobilizing strength.

Nowadays, there is no trust between people at all. Some guys are too hungry and don’t mind operating on the same kind. Even if they just sincerely want to exchange something, no one dares to believe it.

The two of them waited outside for five minutes, but there was still no movement.

"Just rob."

"That's much faster."

"There is no point in wasting time here."

the pianist said.

Sean hesitated for a while and finally nodded.

At this time, the iron gate made a loud creaking sound through the electric opening and closing hinges, and was slowly opened. The illumination of the torch became weak because there was strong light inside.

Sean blocked his eyes for a moment, and then looked at the person who came. He was obviously the person in charge here. She was a tall, short-haired woman wearing a black bomber jacket. She had tattoos on the back of her hands and eyebrows, and a tattoo of her name that could not be handed over near her eyebrows.

, but some ghostly plant lines, although they are women, have a kind of majesty that is not angry but majestic.

Sean could sense that this was a powerful infected person. Without saying a word, she took out an instrument from her pocket.

The pianist drew his gun and prepared to fire.

Sean stopped him.

[Radiation value: 311 roentgen.]

【Within the normal range.】

【Acceptable.】

"This blood beast friend of yours doesn't seem very friendly."

Zhuo Ya put down the inspection device and said calmly, because there are still ordinary people in the camp, and we cannot let guys with excessive radiation come in and cause harm to others.

"He's not mutating, he's just burned."

Sean explained.

"I know, I'm just talking."

Zoya answered.

Even a well-educated pianist was a little angry.

"If there's no problem, let us in."

"It smells bad outside."

The pianist said coldly.

At this moment, a woman behind Zhuo Ya looked at Sean blankly.

"It's you..."

"Sean..."

She immediately said to Zhuo Ya: "He is indeed an agent of the Countermeasures Bureau. He is not in danger. He is a very nice person."


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