At the end of the deep and dark tunnel, Jiang Bailu walked towards the exit alone.
She took off Galahad's uniform jacket and advanced in the dark with a gun in hand. She moved slowly, with almost no footsteps audible, and even her breathing rate was very slow.
When Hasben and Tangning saw the molle and ceramic bulletproof board on Bai Lu's body, they were both surprised and confused. Where did this sister get the firearms and armor?
Regarding the title of [sister], here is a detailed explanation——
——Bai Lu and Meteor are the same age, but are older than Husband and Tang Ning.
Her armor and stomach never left her body, and Type 92 was her favorite secondary weapon. In the two years since she came to the underground world, she had been fed a hundred thousand pistol bullets, and this firearm was her milk bottle.
Due to Balasong's gun prohibition law, Bai Lu had no bullets in her body. She and her classmates made a very detailed survival plan, including action sequences and countermeasures.
Within an hour of the train wreck, the gunsmith's sister and Husband had become the backbone of the team.
This ghost place has no network signal, no food source, no fire source and no lighting equipment.
"Students, judging from the information collected so far, the soil structure here is completely different from that of the surrounding areas of Balasong. Judging from the display results of the barometer and thermometer in the carriage, we have arrived at a completely unfamiliar location."
Hasben's mobile phone played Jiang Bailu's message.
"Based on the information we can access in the secret library, or the encyclopedia of spiritual disasters described in Tangning's passenger log, there is no similar situation for reference."
"Then the matter is very serious. I hope you will take it seriously."
"The best result now is that for unknown reasons, we broke into a subspace passage, which is a completely unknown geographical environment. On the intercity expressway from Jiujie Station to Balasong, we suddenly came to another completely unfamiliar place.
place."
"The worst result is that we are attacked by soul power from unknown sources."
"I prefer the latter, because judging from the damage to the train, this was an act that was premeditated, had a clear motive, and resulted in kidnapping."
"If it was just a natural disaster and not a human-controlled teleportation behavior, we would have lost arms and legs, and the carriage would have shattered and exploded. It is unreasonable for the weird and mysterious nature to lose its temper."
"An hour has passed, and I have reason to believe that the search and rescue team cannot find us, because the journey from Balasong to Jiujie Station is forty minutes. No matter how hard the defense personnel and search and rescue teams are, they dispatch rescue vehicles and dig up the rock walls of the corridor.
Laptop and the search and rescue dogs should be able to find us if they make any noise. Even if it doesn't work, we can hear some unusual sounds and use psychic methods to search for their spiritual pressure."
"We cannot sit still and wait for death. I hope that under this emergency situation, students who have received the Junzi Six Arts training course will cheer up. This is not an exercise, nor is it a peaceful and friendly competition."
"An invisible enemy has sent us here. We have no water source, no food, no means of seeking help, and we have to rely on ourselves. In another fourteen hours, the train's water tank reserves will be exhausted.
Twenty-four hours before we have to start thinking about drinking urine."
"Before this, we still have plenty of physical strength, our brains are clear enough, and our blood sugar and body indexes are still normal. So I want to explore outside."
"We can't go out all at once. If there is an exit to this tunnel, it must be the most dangerous place. If the enemy sends us into this one-way passage, we can stay outside the cave and catch all of us like weasels catching rabbits.
It’s served.”
"Please ask Uncle Liu Weiqiang, an older waiter with rich survival experience, to follow me forty meters behind me and grab the rescue rope behind my molle at any time. Once I am attacked, he can pull me back immediately."
"Hasben, the winner of the survival competition, please stay thirty meters behind Uncle Liu Weiqiang. If any crisis occurs, including but not limited to tunnel collapse, direct bullets, groundwater leakage, monster attacks, etc., we will
The Morpho Butterfly can come to my sentinel as soon as possible."
"The remaining students, please wait patiently. There is no light source in this passage, and there is no air coming out of the rock wall behind us. It is a complete dead end. We can only move forward slowly."
After the recording was played, Hasband put down the phone and chose to replay it.
Other students gathered around the train, most of them looking restless, and whispers could be heard coming from the student ranks.
"real or fake?"
"We were kidnapped?"
"In my opinion, it's a playoff!"
"Playoff?"
"The results of the Sage's Cup have already come out. Maybe the dean doesn't think it's enough, so he sent us here..."
Before he finished speaking, Haspen looked at the restless students, and his aggressive eyes immediately made them shut up.
"This is not a school. Don't you have any sense of crisis?"
Fortunately, except for a few children who didn't know the heights of the world, everyone else was prepared to do their best to conserve their energy and didn't even want to say a word.
The gunsmith once taught them how to rely on the wind direction to find a way out in a complex environment. There is no sound of wind in this tunnel. It is a completely closed environment. The oxygen will be exhausted quickly. Talking nonsense means escaping.
At that time, I lost a little energy.
When Brother Qiang tightened his grip on the safety rope and walked away, Haspen also followed.
Tangning and the other eleven boys in the senior group were unarmed, and only the light of pyroxene could illuminate the way forward.
They followed Haasben and moved forward little by little. When they saw the white marks drawn with stones on both sides of the railway, they were the distance measuring lines left by Jiang Bailu in the dark. The students were shocked in unison.
——The young lady was exploring alone in the dark, without pyroxene to help her. She didn’t seem to be afraid at all, and she even indicated the relative distance to her companions behind her.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As the team marched forward in batches, the students in the front were refreshed and the turbid air became fresh, which meant that the exit was not far away.
It seems that everything is moving in a good direction. Unlike what Jiang Bailu said, they may have just encountered a [Bermuda Incident] and were sent here by an unknown mysterious force. After all, there are so many abandoned tunnels in the underground world.
It's not unusual to encounter this kind of [ghost hitting the wall] occasionally.
When their spirits relaxed a little, the students in the middle group immediately felt the stern orders from the spiritual pressure of their teammates in front of them.
Bai Lu had just touched the exit of the tunnel and held the rescue rope behind her. She didn't dare to say a word or make any sound.
A hot mountain wind blew from outside the crossing. There were many graffiti of unknown meanings on the side of the cement and stone aqueduct. There were many towers in the distance. To estimate the distance, use the sniper's thumb ranging method. The short tower four hundred meters away
There is an industrial facility on the slope, and further away are the main towers of three thermal power stations. There are traces of human activities everywhere.
Looking out from the deep and dark tunnel, there are cigarette butts, domestic garbage, and some used medical equipment in the aqueduct.
These are nothing. What really scares Bai Lu is the fragments of the warhead. On the wall outside the crossing arch, there are graffiti of Cupid, the god of love. These little angels are holding firearms in their hands. There are many bullets on the wall.
The holes were dug out and were very conspicuous under the lighting of the sentry tower in the distance.
The railway tracks extended all the way forward, leading to a brightly lit market.
There are four roads on both sides of the railway. They have not been repaired by ground engineering. They are all hastily paved with a layer of stone ballast. There are many green buds emerging from the loess. It seems that there have been no engineering personnel to maintain them for several years.
I don't plan to dig up the soil and make repairs.
Almost instantly, Bai Lu felt trembling all over, and a huge fear surrounded her.
She immediately lay down on the railroad ties, ready for Uncle Qiang to pull her back at any time——
——A Seboss long-eared dog emerged from the woodland beside the railway. It was very different from the Spanish spaniel in Bai Lu's impression. Its nose was quivering, its breathing was heavy, and its blood-red eyes revealed a hint of alertness and cruelty.
I squeezed through the low trees and followed the smell to this place.
Its hair was dark red, and it looked like a dirty rag in the dark environment, with only its blood-red eyes shining a little brightly.
What makes Bai Lu feel horrified is——
——It's so big, almost like a full-grown puma, and most importantly...
There were crazy butterflies flying around this big dog. Even though the relative distance was more than fifty meters, Bai Lu could see clearly that there were three blood butterflies following the beast.
Bai Lu left her body odor behind when she peered out of the tunnel, and the odor drifted to the outpost along with the wind.
...
...
[part·Hunter’s Carnival]
"Let me introduce to you, this is Eureka's top audio-visual feast."
In the luxuriously decorated theater hall, the leader of the Eros Mercy Society introduced the local specialties of Eureka Platform Zero to the distinguished guests.
In the center of the stage, Concho Johnny, dressed in gorgeous costumes, was the first to announce the curtain when the opera started.
At the Baroque Theater in the city center, there were more than a hundred spectators sitting under the stage. They were all gentlemen and ladies from around the 51st District. They came from prominent families and were business owners and investors.
"It covers an area of 180 hectares. This is a wonderful space created by the magical energy of [kingdom·王地]. We have built a theme park here."
Mr. Kangque's peerless beauty is like an exquisite porcelain doll, and under the light of the stage lights, it is like an angel descending into the world. The big screen behind him also begins to show the internal structure of the entire [kingdom·王地].
"Survivors in each phase will enter this paradise to accept various challenges and defeat the terrifying hunters in cruel survival competitions. Ladies and gentlemen, please look here -"
The aerial view of the drone on the screen flew towards the artificial soil slope and stopped at the entrance of the tunnel.
"——The contestants in this issue are from Galahad. They are young and sweet elements. Our hounds have locked their positions. Don't worry, these children will not die immediately, and I can't bear to let these weaklings
His life died under the claws and fangs of the ferocious beast."
Most of the audience in the audience are Mr. Kangque's regular customers, and there are also new investors coming from other areas to see Eureka's entertainment projects.
Kang Que continued, switching to previous death match videos.
"There are three large ports in the volcanic city of Eureka, and there are six trade routes leading to the Sea of Pompeii and to Shambhala. It feeds more than two million people - every household has TV and the Internet. In such a
In a crowded and busy life, people need entertainment and more exciting and curious entertainment."
"Our chief director comes from the Vienna Academy of Arts, and the props team is fully commanded by our old friend Mr. Takuma Ishimura."
"Like this wand store owner from Balazon—"
Mr. Kangqiao pointed at the fat boss who was helpless on the screen.
"——Mr. Ishimura can also find opportunities for him to shine and let him contribute his most precious qualities to our TV programs."
The real cause of death of the Fat Boss was played on the videotape. In a closed bathroom, the Fat Boss and another experienced hunter gradually woke up under the control of chemical gases.
The revolver and wand used for dueling appeared in front of them at the same time, followed by a simple and easy-to-understand B-level plasma tablet link, where the two of them shot each other to determine life and death.
"It's a pity that the boss couldn't survive the first hurdle. It's unlikely that many people will watch a bad movie like this at midnight." Mr. Kangqiao pursed his lips and smiled, joking with the dignitaries in the audience.
Outside the stage, there was a burst of awkward laughter from the edge seats near the entrance and exit. They were all newcomers introduced by friends. They were people who had just received tickets for the charity society's road show. They seemed not to realize what was happening in the video.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Mr. Kangque continued: "Maybe these are not attractive to new friends. What if I said that all of this really happened?"
Suddenly, the venue became silent——
——The old friends who faced the stage looked calm. This was not the first time they came back to listen to Mr. Kang Que telling stories.
The scene transitioned to the backstage of [Kingdom·王土]. The neat and clean operating room, skinning workshop, decomposition and blood-letting diversion channels were spotless.
The body of the fat boss seemed to have entered a food processing factory. It was processed with the highest level of epidemic prevention and sterilization methods. It was even cleaner than most meat factories in the mortal world.
"100% original ecology, never like the low-end products like Blood Butterfly loan shark, we will not reuse a person's essence." Kang Que said: "From the acquisition of ingredients to every White Lady product, you
We can clearly know where these things come from. They come from the factory with DNA codes, and every string of numbers is a living life."
Canque Johnny smiled politely and opened his arms to hug the parents in the audience.
"In [Kingdom·王地], we have one hundred and forty-four professional butchers. They are all notorious wanted criminals. Under our management, they have changed their minds and turned over a new leaf. They are elegant and obedient employees - they are related to
We can guarantee that every TV show about the pursuit and killing of prey is real."
On the big screen, the useless essence of the fat boss was sent away, leaving behind the most precious blood-forming organs, as well as the brain and skin. These things entered the factory assembly line, and the outer packaging was stamped with steel seals and strings.
The laser scanned out a portrait of the fat boss and left it under the trademark of Mrs. Bai's freeze-dried powder.
“Since ancient Roman times, nobles have entered the gladiatorial arena to watch beast-fighting performances and appreciate the heroic demeanor of warriors fighting against beasts.”
Mr. Conque emphasized, focusing on the key points.
"We have retained this part, and compared to fake movies, real and bloody things are more shocking. At the moment when life disappears, you can feel a wonderful beauty. It is the artistic aesthetics of the Mad Butterfly that unites all things.
.”
The screen switched back to the live broadcast. At the entrance of the tunnel, there was no sign of the hound.
"Students like Galahad must not use the preparation process of the magic wand shop owner - we have different cooking methods for different ingredients."
Mr. Kang Que's slow and gentle tone is like a shopping guide, talking to investors about advanced business models.
"We will keep the skin intact and never use bullets to damage the beauty of the skin. These armadillo hunters are experienced and are good at using sleeping gas or other means to subdue these children."
"Their teeth will be turned into jewelry, their beautiful hair can be sent to our medical aesthetic institution, and ladies can experience our hair transplantation technology, which is guaranteed to be painless and traceless."
"If by chance, the hunters perform abnormally and cannot even handle these children, we will also send heavily armed elite soldiers to [kingdom·kingland]. Everything is under our control, including factories and firepower.
The power stations are built according to wartime defense standards, and there will never be any production accidents."
With that said, the big screen switched to a list of elite soldiers.
"These elite soldiers are previously captured members of the Guangling Stop Attack Team. They were also prey at the beginning. They relied on their extraordinary skills to break out of the siege and ate their companions and enemies when food was cut off. Many viewers praised them for their heroic killing of the enemy.
Impressed by their wonderful performance, they paid a lot of money and asked us to send them food and equipment."
"They are all excellent warriors and later joined our review team as the ultimate weapons."
Kang Que looked calm, and when talking about these things, his mood was very calm.
"We have a professional packaging team that operates live broadcast accounts for them. Every time a new friend joins the judging team, everyone is very touched..."
Speaking of this, Mr. Kang Que had a complicated expression, as if he was talking about something sad.
"Can you imagine? Ladies and gentlemen, when we finally escaped from hell and faced a fully armed and invincible enemy, there were so many people - so many people were paying attention to us.
.”
"Struggle hard and survive hard are meaningful."
"It is meaningful to eat your companions and kill your enemies to live."
"It has not turned into cans, it has not turned into freeze-dried powder, and it has not turned into a panacea. All these efforts are meaningful."
"All along the way, my friends in front of the TV were silently cheering me on. They were holding their breath and wanted to see me leave this place alive."
Conch Johnny pursed his lips and almost cried.
"I finally succeeded. We finally became partners. We no longer have to live in fear, and we no longer have to struggle and roll in [kingdom·kingdom]. We have changed from prey to hunter - from an object to a living person.
Already."
"The Eureka volcano is in an earthquake zone. In order to pursue wealth and realize personal value every day, people live in a double high-pressure environment both mentally and physically. I think the power of Mr. Ishimura's spirit is the most powerful and shocking in the world.
earthquake."
"He brought us this TV show. I would like to thank every production team who is active behind the scenes and in front of the stage."
Concho Johnny bowed deeply to the audience and smiled when he stood up.
"I would also like to thank all the investors and the people who created this miracle. Without your help, [Kingdom · Kingland] will always be just a childish fantasy. Next, we will leave it to our product team to introduce this paradise.
Other products. And new projects in the coming third quarter.”
Thunderous applause burst out from the audience, and Mr. Kang Que kept bowing, feeling a little embarrassed.
"New friends, these pictures may make people feel uncomfortable. I'm very sorry about this. I'm really sorry... But I really can't think of a tactful way to introduce our industry. There are
Please forgive me for the poor hospitality - maybe you have heard from old friends what our return on investment is."
The host of the program backstage took away the president of the Charity Association at the right time and came up to warm up the show with a smile.
"Gentlemen and ladies, our president behaves like a girl. He is a little too honest, which makes people feel protective from the bottom of their hearts!"
...
...
As soon as he returned to the backstage, Yasuko wiped the sweat from his forehead and bumped into the reckless Takuma Ishimura.
Mr. Ishimura said: "Thank you, thank you..."
Kang Que: "You're welcome. I just did what I could. Instead, I want to thank you."
Mr. Ishimura's face was so moved that he was about to shed tears: "I don't know what to say, Kang Que."
Kang Que: "Work hard and do your best. I was so nervous just now and worried that I couldn't do it well."
"No! Absolutely nothing!" Ishimura Takuma said with a smile: "You have always been like this, too modest."
Kang Que waved his hand and pulled Shi Cun to the dressing room, where he talked to the cadre about getting rich.
"I think the most important thing in doing business is sincerity. I only have this little power, so I will never be arrogant. What they want is very simple, really very simple. Mr. Ishimura, I can achieve what I have today,
Many, many people are helping me, and it can’t be done by just relying on this mouth. I’m really ashamed. It’s great that you can trust me and keep doing things for me.”
After exchanging pleasantries——
——Mr. Ishimura talks about the changes in [Kingdom·王土].
He took out an aerial photo, which showed Jiang Bailu just walking out of the tunnel.
"The prey has appeared. I asked the hunters to put the dogs back in the cages. When will we do it?"
When Kang Que saw Bai Lu's appearance, his expression changed drastically——
"——Is this girl also the person Mr. Linden named to get rid of?"
Mr. Ishimura nodded: "Yes, others don't have to die, but this girl must die."
Kang Que covered his forehead and hesitated for a while, his face became melancholy and deep.
"Why didn't you tell me beforehand?"
When Mr. Ishimura saw the president in such a difficult position, he probably encountered a difficult problem, "You didn't ask me...you just asked me to do my best."
Canque Johnny whispered softly, trying to keep his emotions calm: "Do you know who she is?"
Mr. Ishimura: "The gunsmith's sister."
Conch Johnny: "Linden can help us make money, that's true, but..."
The president immediately shut up in the middle of speaking——
——Ishimura could feel the strong fear and anger from the little angel. It only lasted for a moment, and these pheromones disappeared.
Kangque soon regained his composure and took out his cell phone from the private storage compartment in the dressing room.
"Ishimura, I hope you can handle this matter well. I will send some people to help you. It's my fault. I didn't think so much and let you do it. It's my fault."
Ishimura Takuma started to panic: "President, did I get into trouble?"
Kang Que turned on his phone and pointed at the list on the phone.
"This is the wanted order issued by the Abyss Railway System. I am looking for talents from here. It is the Red Morpho that bo Chao Simu wants to get rid of - their most vicious, evil and powerful person, who caused sixteen explosions.
I killed fifty-one people and injured more than three hundred people with my soul power."
He moved his fingers downward——
"——Let's put it this way, the crimes committed by the top ten people on the wanted list, the economic losses and casualties caused by them combined are not as good as a single mission of the gunsmith."
Ishimura Takuma's mouth opened slightly, as if he didn't quite understand.
Concho Johnny has a gentle tone and a kind attitude.
"So I said, it's my fault. I didn't consider Lyndon Van Persie's request carefully. I want you to quickly inform the hunters in [kingdom·王地] that anyone can die, but Jiang Bailu cannot die.
Students involved with gunsmiths, you must..."
"President..." Ishimura Takuma was anxious: "The menus have been given to the guests! There is no reason why we can't serve them!"
Concho Johnny slowly raised his hand——
——Hit Ishimura hard in the face.
"Lawrence Madison has become a piece of barbecue. Please think carefully before you say this to me."
Ishimura covered his face and took about ten seconds to come to his senses.
"Can... President Kangque... can you hit me again? Reward me again?"