Bi Fang and Matthew sat quietly in the off-road vehicle, looking at the black building standing in the distance.
"From now to tomorrow morning, we have about eight hours of action time, which is enough for us to go to and from the shipyard." Bi Fang took out the car key and ate the last cookie, "There is no nightlife, and it is easy for people to start after dark.
Being sleepy is the best time to take action. If it is too late, it may be delayed until the next day, which will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. Once the two parties meet, the resistance will increase exponentially."
When he thought that he was going to break into the gang headquarters at night and take away the kidnapped survivors, Matthew's heart was pounding. It was like riding a roller coaster that reached the top and then suddenly fell. Just thinking about it could trigger the secretion of adrenaline and make him feel sad.
He was numb from scalp to toes.
Bi Fang disassembled the pistol and reassembled it: "I want to ask you one last time, are you sure you want to come with me? You can actually stay outside to meet me and wait for me to bring people out."
"Sure!" Matthew said firmly.
Of course I can't stay here. The response is completely self-deception. Fang Shen definitely can't risk what he proposed. Otherwise, how can he get along with his colleagues after returning?
Others only know that Fang Shen broke into the gang and blew up the headquarters that day, saving dozens or hundreds of innocent people... Oh, you ask me what I was doing? I don't know, of course I was standing three kilometers away and cheering for him.
.
I can't even afford to lose this person.
The number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded three million. Except for a few events, no single anchor has ever reached such an exaggerated real number record.
[Damn it, Fang Shen’s real number of people seems to be even more exaggerated than the fake data]
[Plus one, I remember Di Shi, the most awesome outdoor anchor on the Shark side, said that his highest record was only 200,000, and Lao Fang directly doubled it more than ten times. 】
[Fang Shen Fang Shen, always drop God!]
【Crush them!】
【The decision is yours, Pika Fang】
[Hongfenyi Skull gives the host a spaceship*1—this is military equipment!]
[The Flying Henanese gave the anchor Big Bone*66—ammunition money!]
Bi Fang put the pistol in his lower back, wore a black windbreaker with a body armor underneath, and wore tactical boots. Matthew was also dressed in the same way.
The two returned to the steel factory in the afternoon and picked up an extra set of equipment. The previous jacket was also replaced by Bifang. The black trench coat was found by him in a building.
After getting out of the car, they set off towards the distance.
"We should avoid clothes made of chemical fiber, nylon and other materials. Although these materials are waterproof and warm, they easily make noise when moving. It is best to choose clothes made of natural fibers, such as cotton, woolen, leather..."
"It's so dark."
Matthew looked around, there was no moon tonight, not even many stars.
"It looks like it's going to rain."
Bi Fang also felt that the weather today was a bit boring. He was busy making plans and surveying the terrain during the day, but he forgot to observe the weather conditions.
But it doesn't matter, rain will be more conducive to their actions, the rain will wash away their traces, and the sound of the rain will cover up their voices.
The two did not approach the shipyard, but followed the road, turned into another building, and turned down the stairs to the second underground floor.
I have walked a few times during the day, and now I feel comfortable walking on the old road.
Bi Fang turned on the flashlight, and the light beam illuminated the dusty tabletop. Although the color was somewhat dim after being abandoned for a long time, it still glowed with red light.
Entering the sewer along the iron ladder, the flashlight illuminated the moss-covered wall, and a sense of déjà vu in a movie emerged spontaneously, and everyone watching seemed to have entered a certain scene.
[I’ve always wanted to say that Lao Fang’s live broadcast is really amazing! How was such lossless picture quality achieved? 】
[Don’t ask, asking means spending huge sums of money to build it]
[Have you installed any plug-ins? Screen restoration or something like that? It’s the same as installing beauty. Nowadays, technology is actually very powerful, but this kind of real-time thing must be extremely expensive.]
[Beauty? So what does Lao Fang look like in real life? Is he really that handsome? 】
[I will take a photo of you when Fang Shen comes back and sleeps next to me the day after tomorrow (dog head)]
The structure of the sewer is very old, with a semicircular cross-section, a water channel in the middle, and narrow paths for walking on both sides. This is to facilitate plumbers to go to the sewer for maintenance and desilting.
Dark green aquatic plants hang down along the top of the wall, connecting with the black moss growing from the corner.
Matthew, who was following Bifang, didn't pay attention and was suddenly swept across his face by this thing. The cold touch was like a poisonous snake swimming across his face.
"vomit!"
Matthew tried to endure it, but he still couldn't. He ran to the side and retched, but the moss under his feet caused him to slip suddenly and fall straight into the ditch.
Plop!
At the critical moment, Matthew felt a strong pull on his collar. When he opened his eyes, his face was only half a meter away from the water, and a fishy smell hit his face.
Bi Fang swept his flashlight towards the location where the sound of falling water was heard. Unfortunately, he was a step too late and only saw a thin tail. Then the water rippled and the black shadow disappeared into the channel.
"Be careful, the ground is covered with moss and very slippery."
Bi Fang pulled Matthew up. He was a little doubtful whether this guy could help him. This performance was really bad.
"What is that?" Matthew was still frightened. "A salamander?"
He just hoped that the owner of the thin tail was something more "cute" like a salamander.
"Snake, although salamanders are highly adaptable, they have no scales and their skin is susceptible to bacterial attack. They have relatively high water quality requirements and are unlikely to appear in industrial sewers like this. I can smell the stench even standing here.
Domestic sewage is possible. Don't get too close to the ditch. It would be bad if you get bitten. Even if it's a non-venomous snake, you have to be careful."
The appearance of the snake startled everyone, especially looking at the dark surroundings. The audience was worried that a venomous snake would suddenly jump out and bite the leg hard.
【I'm already hiding under the quilt】
【A sense of adventure】
[It feels like a horror movie]
"After being abandoned for a long time, a stable biosphere has been formed here. Rats, snakes, and cockroaches are all likely to survive here. As intruders, this place is not friendly to us." Bi Fang walked in front with a flashlight, "
The sewer ecosystem of each city is different, and it is related to rainfall, temperature and the pH of groundwater. You must be most careful to avoid injuries here. It is more susceptible to infection than in the wild, especially parasite invasion. Once a breach occurs, they
It may flow into your bloodstream and lay eggs in your body."
Rats, cockroaches, snakes.
Just hearing these kinds of creatures made the water friends feel numb, and they wished they could give Fang Shen wings and leave this inhumane place as soon as possible.
It was so terrifying. Even if I didn't experience it myself, just by watching the live broadcast, I could feel someone blowing on the back of my neck. But when I looked back, I saw that the living room was empty and there was nothing.
Bi Fang glanced at the map in his hand: "If we walk another kilometer, we can cross the street and come directly below the shipyard. The shipyard is docked and the sewer outlet is also over there, so water turbines are set up there.
You can reach the warehouse by walking a short distance past the water turbine. Now that the whole city is out of power, we don't have to worry about the water turbine cutting us into pieces."
Bi Fang made a joke, but unfortunately the effect was not good. Matthew felt that the sewer was even colder. It was like they were walking in the intestines of a giant beast. It was cold, slippery, and disgusting.
After rounding a turning point, Bi Fang also saw a few leftover tin cans and a few bad magazines.
Matthew stepped on a small pile of light yellow rubber, which looked like a deflated balloon or a rubber glove without a palm.
The live broadcast room quickly became mosaic, and Matthew became extremely nauseous, as if all the phlegm he had vomited over the past two weeks had been cooked in a steamer.
I really couldn't figure out why there were so many rubber gloves accumulated here. Just when Matthew wanted to vomit, Bifang suddenly stopped and the lights turned up.
A giant water wheel appeared in front of everyone.