Chapter 188

The passage hidden behind the wall is dark.

It can even be described as reaching out without seeing five fingers.

The circuit here doesn't seem to be connected to the outside world. Although there are things like luminous strips in the corner, there is no response near the past.

With the light from VM, the two small players explored the past into the channel with excitement and uneasiness.

The rattan with red nose rubbed his shoulders with both hands and looked left and right.

"It's so cold... How do you feel that the temperature here is lower than outside."

"It's really a little... And there's a good gloomy feeling." the crow shrunk his neck and looked at the front nervously. "Do you think there will be anything strange coming out?"

"For example?"

"You, ghost or something..."

What nonsense is this.

Hearing this mindless speech, Tengteng sighed and said.

"It's impossible. At least it's a science fiction game. Even if something really comes out, it should be something like a gnawing eater, a leech or a big spider?"

"Gee! Don't scare me."

The crow stopped and dared not go forward.

Tengteng looked back at her helplessly.

"I'll just say it casually. As for... Aren't you a perception department? And the level is not low. Even if there is that kind of thing, the perception attribute can be warned."

Hearing this, crow's face turned red. After being coy for a while, crow whispered.

"I... I'm not very good at fighting. I've been collecting experience for a long time."

Although the level has risen, the combat experience is almost 0... Tengteng tried to understand, which should mean this.

"It's okay, so am I... but I thought you were a person who died once and should have some experience in this field."

The crow said with a bitter face.

"That's what I say, but I don't want to die. Do you know how hard it is to stay at night without a helmet?"

exactly.

Tengteng can't imagine how boring the night without a helmet is.

The game is poisonous.

Since the helmet, the social demand in reality has completely dropped to 0. She disappeared completely after work. No one sent messages to harass her anymore. If she did, she could not be seen.

The world where you don't have to deal with complex interpersonal relationships and can do what you want without scruples is great!

Put her hands behind the crow, and the vine urged her forward.

"Yes... Let's go quickly. The eggs will be cold after a while."

"Oh, don't push me."

If there were anything ahead, I'm afraid I'd have found them by hearing their voices.

But the rattan rising from the corner of his mouth was not flustered at all.

If it really triggered the battle

The crow has a lot of meat. Should it be able to eat for a while?

Please don't worry about it!

Tengteng will go out and call for reinforcements to avenge you!

The corridor soon came to an end.

Through a door, they quietly walked into a room of about 20 or 30 square meters.

It's like a warehouse with 20 sleeping cabins on display.

At the moment of seeing these sleeping compartments, the crow's eyes suddenly turned into the color of silver coins.

"Sleep pod!"

A well preserved sleeping cabin can sell 50 ~ 100 silver coins!

Shua turned to look at the rattan, and crow's eyes glittered.

"Rattan! We are half and half!"

"What are you talking about? Things here can't be taken away... But here should be colored eggs."

All 20 sleep pods are closed.

Tengteng walked in and took a look at the hatch cover where * * was lying. However, it didn't matter. Her little face turned white and her lips trembled.

"Dead, dead..."

The dry bones were covered with a blue coat. The organic matter had almost rotted, leaving only a layer of dry skin and mildew.

Fear arose spontaneously. She subconsciously stepped back and hit a soft ball on the back of her head.

"A lot of corpses, is it because the sleeping cabin is powered off?" the crow standing behind the rattan didn't care, rubbed his chin with his right hand, stared at the dried corpse in the sleeping cabin and fell into meditation.

Seeing that she still wanted to observe, Tengteng couldn't help swallowing saliva and whispered nervously.

"You, aren't you afraid?"

The crow tilted his head.

"HMM... I'm not totally afraid of what I have to say. Even with filters, the model is very realistic, but is this a game?"

"Just, even a game..."

The crow continued naturally.

"What's more, the dead have nothing to fear. They're not moving monsters. Anyway, they're much better than sticky mutant leeches."

Rattan: "

Totally incomprehensible!

She didn't think anything was better.

While he was talking, crow had gone to the side of another sleeping cabin.

Her mouth muttered something, shining VM light on the floor, looking for some invisible trace.

Suddenly, as if she had found something, she walked quickly to the side of a dormant cabin in surprise.

"Rattan! Come here! This way!"

Rattan cautioned.

"I'm not coming. Tell me what's there first?"

"Don't worry, it's not a body! The people inside seem to be alive!"

“？！”

Hearing that there were living people, Tengteng hurried over.

Just then, the crows groping on the sleeping cabin with their hands seemed to touch some switch.

Just listen to a whistling sound, the cold gas leaks out from the gap between the hatch cover and the cabin of the sleeping cabin, and then the hatch cover full of cold frost slowly opens.

Tengteng noticed that in the cabin like an ice coffin, there was a little sister in a blue coat.

Her age looks small, about 20, her lines are thin and soft, and her physique is between herself and crow. Especially striking is that long silver hair - and blue eyes.

As the hatch opened, the man woke up from his deep sleep.

However, it seems that because she just woke up, her expression was a little dull. After a long time, she looked around blankly.

The sight fell on the crow nearest to her, and the woman lying in the cabin spoke in a hoarse voice.

"What year is it...?"

Rattan and crow looked at each other.

"What did she say?"

"It's like saying 'now'?" occasionally, nomads come to her stall to buy mushrooms. Yaya has learned a few phrases, but she doesn't know anything about grammar.

Tengteng moved in his heart, hurriedly approached and drew three numbers with his fingers.

“211？”

The woman looked blankly, but seemed to understand, and a trace of relief floated in her eyes.

"211 years of the wasteland era?"

This sleep has been sleeping for more than 20 years

It's been long enough.

Staring at the crow for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, laboriously raised her weak arm and held her right hand.

"DNA... Can you lend me some? I want to study it."

The crow looked confused.

Ah, this

Are you saying thank you to yourself?

"... you're welcome?"

It seems that she realized her abruptness from her silly expression. The woman shyly took her hand back, coughed and said.

"Sorry... Occupational disease."

Rattan and crow looked at each other and whispered.

"What should I do?"

"It seems that the hidden task has been triggered."

"But there are no subtitles... Do you understand what she's talking about?"

"I don't understand at all!"

"Why don't you... Take her to the guard first."

The two reached a consensus.

"That's the only way."

……

On the road to the long farm.

Vanus, sitting behind the truck, bumped his shoulders with the truck. Glancing at the road outside the truck, he spoke to the young guard sitting next to him.

"Have you cleared away all the obstacles on the road?"

"Yes."

Although he didn't want to answer the prisoner, LV Bei replied in an impatient tone when he thought of the instructions given to him by the manager.

Vanus couldn't help praising.

"Wise choice... Few survivors live in settlements and make efforts to build those roads, but they don't know that this is the greatest wealth left to them by the pre war society."

Every time the Legion occupies an area, the first thing is to repair the road to there and, if conditions permit, a railway.

Even if it is extremely difficult to maintain a stable transportation route on the waste land, the combat effectiveness of the front-line forces can be guaranteed only by ensuring smooth logistics.

In order to ensure smooth logistics, they even arranged for young junior officers to patrol along the army's road network with clone light infantry.

Just at this time, vanus saw that those who cleaned the road were his subordinates. His expression was a little embarrassed and stopped talking.

The only consolation is that his subordinates seem to look good?

At least they were all dressed in thick clothes. It seemed that they had not been cruelly abused, but they looked confused and numb.

Appreciating his expression of eating turtles, LV Bei smiled and didn't make a sound.

Joke!

Do you still need to say how wise the manager is?

Stupid prisoner!

The distance of ten kilometers was not far. In addition, it was a nearly straight road. There was not much place to slow down in the middle. The truck soon arrived at the station.

He butted his back with the butt of his gun, and LV Bei motioned him to get out of the car.

Vanus didn't say anything. He didn't even think about running away in this terrible weather. He jumped down from the truck obediently.

Following him out of the car, LV Bei carried his rifle on his back, stepped on the snow to the South Gate of Changchang farm and saluted the guard on duty at the gate.

"At the command of the administrator, I brought the war criminals."

The slightly older guard looked at him and nodded.

"Well done. The manager is in the middle room. Please take the people there quickly."

"Yes!"

Lu Bei turned around with great spirit, waved to vanus and motioned him to come over.

"Listen, I'll take you to the manager now. You'd better pay attention to your words and deeds."

Vanus said meekly.

"Yes, sir, I will."

It's been some time since we met last time. He also wants to meet the man who once defeated himself on the battlefield.

Although Lu Yang was the one who defeated him on the front battlefield, he did not have much respect for the profiteers who reluctantly stood opposite him by relying on the strength of equipment.

On the contrary, he was more impressed by the survivors who bravely rushed to the flank of his position.

When he was in the POW camp before, vanus heard his ten captains say how brave the survivors were on the battlefield.

They are as flexible as normal people, interspersed back and forth, but they are more fearless of sacrifice than clone infantry and regard death as nothing.

What kind of charismatic leader can make his soldiers have such a noble spirit of sacrifice and enthusiasm.

After this period of work and communication with those brick workers, vanus found some answers, but more confusion followed.

Intuition tells vanus that maybe only that person can answer the questions in his heart.

Through the gate, vanus followed the footsteps of the young guard and soon came to a concrete house.

Through the half closed window, you can see the burning fire.

LV Bei came forward and knocked on the door. After receiving the reply, he took vanus in.

There were many people sitting in the room, including Luca, who was in charge, the captain of the guard, and two people he had never seen or knew.

They seem to be discussing something.

Vanus noticed that when he entered the room, everyone looked at him.

In particular, the tall strange man, after seeing his nose, stagnated slightly, and his pupils obviously took a trace of anger. Another man, who looked at some thin, nomadic dressed men, had a trace of fear in his eyes.

Vanus probably had a number in mind.

Both should be refugees, one is a land lost survivor, the other is estimated to be a migrant herdsman, and 80% of them come from the northern or central region where the river valley is formed.

He saw a lot of such people when he went south. Basically, he turned around and ran when he saw his flag.

In front of the manager, LV Bei straightened his waist, put his right hand on his chest and said respectfully - even respectfully.

"My Lord, I brought you the person you want!"

Looking at the guard who was only a little older than the child, Chu Guang nodded with appreciation.

"Good. Just stay here. Go down first."

"Yes!"

When he went out of the house, LV Bei took the door with him.

As the wooden door closed, the air in the room became quiet, and only the crackling of firewood in the fireplace was heard.

Vanus's Adam's Apple moved and hesitated whether to take the initiative to say something.

However, at this time, the manager sitting on the throne took his eyes away from him and looked at the nomad with fear on his face.

"Go on."

"Yes, sir..."

Glancing at vanus standing at the door, the nomad swallowed his saliva and continued carefully.

"We passed through the northern part of the valley province. The situation there could not be described as bad. The hills were bombed into depressions by shells, the hard ground turned into mud, and there were corpses everywhere, attracting vultures, hyenas, eaters and even death claws..."

"The people of the Great Rift Valley refused to take us in. We didn't dare to stay there. We had to bypass the battlefield along the West and continue to the south. However, the situation in the South was also very bad, and the distinguished guests of the Legion fled everywhere. Unfortunately, we met two, killed five, killed one and controlled the other. After asking, we learned that the people of the Great Rift Valley won and the expedition army of the Legion General Klaas died in the chaos. "

The expedition was defeated?

Vanus had a blank expression on his face.

However, I don't know why, when he heard the news, there was no wave in his heart. Until half a month ago, he firmly believed that general Klaas was invincible, but now he felt relieved.

It's finally over.

Jiuli, standing in the room, glanced at him, gently pulled the corners of his mouth, and his expression was a little sarcastic, but he didn't think that the man didn't look at himself at all, so he took back his eyes in disappointment.

Chu Guang stared at the nomad and asked, "is the news reliable?"

The nomad was submissive.

"My Lord, I don't know, but it should be accurate... After all, it was said by the people of the Legion."

The Legion said it themselves.

That should still be highly credible.

Chu Guang was lost in thought.

At this time, the guard captain standing aside took a step forward and said seriously.

"Sir, if the troops of the Legion continue south, I'm afraid we will encounter those locusts soon. I suggest digging trenches in the north of Changchang farm, building fortifications, deploying patrols further north, and setting up posts in elmu district and the northern urban area."

Old Luca also advised.

"I think so, too."

Building defense lines and expanding patrol areas are the most basic and inevitable. I'm afraid this winter will be more lively than I thought.

Chu Guang nodded, agreed, then looked at the nomad and continued, "do you have anything else to see along the way?"

The nomad was slightly stunned, frowned and thought hard for a while. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and hurriedly opened his mouth.

"When we passed Tianshui City, we heard a rumor from the survivors who stayed there to rest... But I'm not sure."

Chu Guang looked at him and said.

"You say."

The nomad continued cautiously.

"They say that a huge predator tribe is rising rapidly in the central and western provinces of the river valley. Some say that they have absorbed some of the army's rout soldiers, others say that they are the army's rout soldiers themselves. They burn, kill, rob and abuse, and do all kinds of evil."

Chu Guang asked.

"What are their names?"

Whispered the nomad.

"Chew bone, my Lord. I remember it's called chew bone."

"It must be the gang of the Legion!" Jiuli scolded. "Those bedbugs are like a plague. There must be no good where they are!"

Vanus dared not say a word and tried to pretend to be air.

Luca looked at Chu Guang and whispered.

"My Lord, the chaos is spreading. I have a bad feeling."

Do you need a hunch?

His index finger gently touched the armrest of the chair. Chu Guang stared at the worried nomad and fell into meditation.

This group of nomads, like Wu tieaxe, also migrated from the north, but obviously they are not the same tribe.

More than 50 people are not many, but less than 30% of the young and middle-aged labor force. Obviously, they have encountered many battles along the way.

Chu Guang is also interested in that these people not only bring 5 yaks, but also raise a certain number of poultry.

This is definitely a surprise.

He hasn't eaten tea eggs for a long time. He doesn't know what the taste of the eggs cooked by spirit leaf is.

After a long time, Chu Guang said.

"Your tribe is allowed to migrate to Linghu Wetland Park and stay with other nomadic tribes who migrate here."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, knelt down thankfully and put his head on the floor.

"Lord Xie! My tribe and I will serve you to the death!"

"The word spear is too murderous and easy to confuse. You came in winter and will be called frost spear in the future." looking at the man kneeling on the ground, Chu Guang continued, "I will confirm your loyalty with my eyes. Now stand up and we don't kneel here. You don't need to kneel and worship after seeing me. Just put your right fist on your left chest."

"Yes! Thank you for your name!"

The frost spear that got the name retreated happily.

It doesn't matter what your name is.

The key is who gave the name.

In the culture of most tribes and refugees on the waste land, giving names means acceptance and domestication. They will pass on part of their names from generation to generation until the death of their blood.

As soon as the door opened and closed, a trace of air conditioning blew into the room.

Chu Guang then looked at vanus standing next to the door and said.

"Now, let's discuss your problem."

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(the next chapter comes out at eleven o'clock. As the old rule, I'll change the wrong words first... In addition, I opened a dragon suit building in the book review area yesterday. Interested children's shoes can make an appointment. It's hard to find dragon suits in the book review area, and sometimes it's hard to forget when I see the results. (· ω ・´)）