There were barely six people sitting in the steam limousine, and there were also a lot of things that had to be packed in. David's two daughters' faces turned red from being squeezed, and Carla sat aside, enjoying the cool breeze, expressionless.
Cassia's modified car must not be on the road, and the other cars were disposed of in advance by David. So the situation became like this. Even though he was sitting in the driver's seat, the surroundings were still full of all kinds of debris. Then
It's necessary clothes, disguised ammunition, and some of David's jewelry that is full but still unfinished.
In the past two or three days, David helped Kara and the others collect necessary information while also renting a new shop in the new city of Gerun. He was also idle and wanted to take advantage of this time.
Take good care of your own shop first, and then go about your original business with peace of mind.
His wife's clothing store was also arranged by him. Today was the time when he brought his wife and daughter to see the new store. Kara wanted to come over to help and get familiar with the actual scene of the city. She would have to drive in the city later.
Go around a few times, especially the buildings in the port area. She needs to be thoroughly familiar with them and find the best sniper position for future battles that may occur there.
Of course Cassia had to go to the underground sewers fully armed to confirm the urban legends people said.
Because David's house is in the outer suburbs, the underground waterway below and the one in the city center are two independent systems, because they are newly built city suburbs. As long as there are endless water sources and the energy to transport these water sources, even if
Even the desolate desert center can be transformed into a habitable place through the transformation of human technology.
The rise of Gerun Oasis is the best proof.
So if Cassia wants to go to the underground sewer, she has to go to the central city, which is the original site of Grun City, now called the Old City, and it is right next to the port area. It is home to a large number of poor civilians who were born here.
, as well as people who have traveled thousands of miles to come here to take refuge.
It can be said that the rapid decline of Gerun City is inseparable from the people who fled here for refuge. The decaying germs followed them.
David's shop is very large and is located in the sub-central area of the city. It is the place with the largest flow of people and the center of the new city. David does not have the financial resources yet, so he can only settle for the next best thing and choose this place.
I helped carry the things inside. The interior has been roughly decorated, and the exquisite glass cabinets and silk cushions are all in place. The only thing missing now is the jewelry that is firmly locked in the box.
Then Cassia put on her equipment backstage, and then drove to the port with Kara.
He got off the car midway and found a dark alley where a lot of dry household garbage was piled up. Due to the climate, the mold was obvious and the smell could be smelled far away.
His target appeared at the end, which was the entrance to the underground sewer welded with steel bars. It was already covered with red rust. Cassia pulled hard with both hands. The strength was much weaker than he imagined, and the rust had already penetrated.
After entering the steel building, compared with the newly built urban areas, too many things here are in a state of abandonment.
There was no one around, and even steam locomotives rarely appeared in front of the alley. There was only a black cat on the eaves basking in the sunlight blocked by broken clouds, stretching out his head and looking through his eyes with two pupils erected in a straight line.
A man in black clothes and carrying various tools disappeared into a dark hole, and then the rusty steel cover was put back in place. It moved its tail, and then continued to bask in the sun. There are actually lights installed in the underground sewers, but they have been nearly twenty years old and have been turned into tooth-grinding tools by the rats infested inside.
Cassia opened the miner's hat on her head, and the yellow light illuminated a small area in front of her. There was flowing sewage under her feet. Although the air was circulating, there were still various smells mixed inside, which could not be explained.
The taste of white.
The darkness here seems to be closing from both sides like two gates at any time. The sound of slight footsteps and the sound of stepping on the sewage flows through the large and small waterways. The early construction was too rough, and some parts of the underground waterways
The walls covered with lime cement have begun to peel off, revealing the mottled black soil inside. What's more, there is a row of mouse holes of different sizes at the heel of the semicircular waterway. They are like clustered eyes in the night, watching.
Everyone who has ever passed through this place.
Holding the layout plan of the underground waterway in one hand, and shining another strong flashlight in the other hand, there is another world under this city where emptiness and dullness coexist, like the other side that can never be seen in the mirror, which seems to have swallowed up too many cities.
There are negative things in it.
For example, the two withered bones at Cassia's feet, each with several bullet holes in the skull that were soaked black by sewage, seemed to have been used as a temporary resting place by a strong mouse, with dark eyes and black moisture.
The stained fur shimmered under the light. By the way, rats and cockroaches did not coexist here as Cassia thought. Because cockroaches all became the most delicious food in the rats' mouths.
And the rats here are surprisingly not afraid of people.
Because the intruder is Cassia himself? This is the territory of rats.
Or maybe they are used to seeing this kind of giant creature that shines and walks on two legs.
Cassia is more inclined to the latter.
The waterway ahead turned an abrupt corner. Cassia lowered his head and glanced at the drawing in his hand. So far, the directions of all waterways are similar to the lines marked on the drawing.
As soon as he turned the corner, subtle footsteps sounded in front of him, and several lights shone at the same time.
The two parties were immediately at war with each other, but until they saw each other's harmless faces clearly, Cassia and the three people opposite him nodded at the same time, and then put down the pistols they had raised. After all, not many people like to shoot. p>
"Brother, are you here to find urban legends too?" This is a local accent, and it looks like he is someone who comes from the port and the old city to try his luck.
Cassia nodded. The makeup on his face made him look like a simple and honest man who did hard work and then came down to try his luck. Although carrying a gun was inconsistent with such a temperament, it did not affect the first impression of his face.
Give people a good impression.
"There's no need to go there, it's been blocked by Flos' people." They said as they watched Cassia pass by them and want to take the way they came, "Someone took away a workshop in Flos.
, his people are going crazy in that area, and many brothers who were there today have been affected and taken bullets."
Several people kindly reminded me.
"Don't listen to those people's nonsense about finding a mine tunnel that was sealed more than 20 years ago, and you don't know who released the news. A large number of people were killed in just one day.
The bodies of the people killed by Flos's men have been piled up in several piles, and now even the rats are chasing there." Several people felt a little aggrieved.
"That's where we came from. Fortunately, we ran fast, otherwise we would have been lying there." The three of them said and walked away, but Cassia didn't seem to hear them, and kept walking in with her head down.
"Hey, brother, hello,,,,,," a shout came from the light behind.
"Forget it, it's not like I haven't encountered this kind of person along the way. Let's go, it's time to go back, so as not to get any bad luck." Some people on the side were advising, while others sighed.
But Cassia could no longer hear it, and the sound began to become blurry due to the structure of the waterway about ten meters away.
"Is it that Li's side has already started taking action?" Cassia walked along, thinking about what the three people reminded him, "or are they just other student groups executing their plans and starting to eliminate the effective forces of their targets?" There were still four days before he met Feston for the deal. He didn't know if the "Fros" mentioned by the well-intentioned three people just now was the target of some of the teams, but the "mine tunnel" they mentioned was Cassia.
What you want to find.
It seemed that I had to go there. Cassia looked at the mechanical watch in her hand, which pointed to 8:30 pm.
"I also have a high-energy meal with me. It's not too late to come out in the early morning. I also have the key to David's shop." Cassia looked at the things on her body and slowly and quietly sneaked in the direction the three of them said. It was still the same small room, with the windows tightly sealed with black cloth. The light from the lime lamp inside could not escape, and the light from outside could not pollute the inside.
Next to the oak table are boxes full of bullets, pistols, muskets, and runner. There is also a heavy machine gun lying there quietly.
The difference is that there are people sitting at the round table. Five of them went out early in the morning, but now there are only two people sitting here. They are dealing with their wounds and eating meat.
The door was quietly opened at this moment, and a woman came in, her face obviously wearing makeup. She was holding a large cloth bag in her hand, which contained brand-new clothes.
"How's it going? Is there any news about the captain?" Kristians was applying disinfectant to the festering wound. In front of him were pieces of rotten flesh that he had removed with a tactical knife.
"There is news, but it's not about the captain." The short-haired woman put the bag aside and sat at the round table. "The thing was discovered as we expected. But because of those who explore urban legends,
Because of this, the matter was more serious than we thought, and the owner of the workshop cared more about the weapons processing workshop than we expected."
The three of them thought about the defense personnel who was also a surgeon. They had already pointed out this. Ordinary weapons production workshops did not need his kind of combat power.
"If there is no other entrance, if you want to go down to rescue the captain, you may need to be in a more chaotic situation." The woman continued.
"It's just right. Rudeness and violence are the best accelerants to chaos. We can add some fire to them." Crichens re-wrapped his wound with new gauze. "Otherwise, it's so dark down there, I'm afraid the captain won't be able to find him.
On the way back."
The two people beside them smiled and shook their heads: "We will set off after your wound recovers!"