Chapter 265

Of course, because the tombs were moved, it was inevitable that many corpses were incomplete. Finally, the missionaries had to pile up the trunk and leg bones together to form a wall, and then embellished them with skeletons to make patterns.

Yes, patterns. They arranged skeletons in various patterns, cross shaped, heart-shaped, or flowers. In a word, they tried to romanticize this gloomy underground tomb.

It must be said that they succeeded. Since then, the catacombs in Paris have become a gathering place for many artists.

French writers, musicians and painters in 19th century would be embarrassed to say that they were French artists if they did not revel with friends in catacombs or drink wine with 6 million wronged souls.

In those days, scholars called this kind of coquettish operation romantic and uninhibited. In today's words, it's actually the tomb hopping....

during World War II, the guerrilla headquarters in Paris was also in the catacombs. It was like a labyrinth. The Germans got lost when they came in, and there were so many white bones around them that ordinary people couldn't stand the atmosphere.

Su Ming's goal is to move with the help of catacombs, which are more hidden than sewers and may encounter allies.

If you can find the French resistance, you can also get a lot of intelligence and support.

After 1961, Paris will be divided into 20 administrative regions. Su Ming knows the future intelligence, so he automatically fills the brain with the partition map to facilitate the idea.

The Eiffel Tower, which they saw before, is located in Paris area 7, and then the location of the fight is located in area 17, north of the city.

There is one of the entrances to the catacombs. Through the passage 20 meters below the ground, they can cross the whole of Paris and arrive at the Fourth District of Paris, the destination of suming.

Because area 4 is located in the middle of the city, the distance is almost the same regardless of which direction to go. The ground transportation is convenient, the population is dense and it is easy to hide.

He guessed that the headquarters of the guerrillas should be underground there, and after he got to the ground, he could go to the bell tower of Notre Dame to watch the sky, killing two birds with one stone.

As long as you can judge the right direction and dig around 20 meters underground, it doesn't take much effort to enter the tunnel of the catacombs.

Soon after the God killer broke a layer of stone, what appeared in front of him was a vast expanse of white.

Countless skeletons, like firewood, are stacked on both sides of the room, and there is only one narrow gap in the room for one person to pass through.

The little girls of the X-Men can't help but form a group, and the secret guest also comes closer to Su Ming.

Even if I saw a lot of demons and ghosts on the border of hell, I could not help feeling fluffy when I was surrounded by white bones and hundreds of skeletons looking at them with dark eyes.

"OK, I've got through the catacombs in area 17. I'll know how to get there as long as I go in and find the road sign for the year in the main tomb road."

Su Ming put away the God killer. He was still shining with gold, but his bloodthirsty emotion was more intense, and his symbiosis was also ready to move.

Did you kill too many people before...

in addition to Su Ming being completely unaffected, another person who was OK was Holloway. As a firm atheist and a medical worker, these skeletons stimulated his occupational disease, and he began to study the cause of their death carefully.

What is there to study? The remains under area 17 are the first batch of customers to move in. The bones here died of plague or smallpox. There are ready-made answers.

That's what happened to the deadly virus that once threatened mankind. Everyone has been vaccinated against smallpox. As for plague, there is serum now, so even if those ancient viruses can survive to this day, people can live in tombs at ease.

It is this gloomy atmosphere that gives people a bad feeling.

Su Ming knew this feeling, which was the embodiment of dark energy. He felt it in babatos, which was a hundred times thicker than this, just like a swamp.

just when he was going to make complaints about doctors, he heard a continuously shot of the top of the sewer.

"The sound of German submachine guns, and the return of Wilson's submachine guns." He immediately identified the source of the sound, somewhere in the sewer, within a radius of a few hundred meters.

It should not be our own people. The firing of the electric cable weapon is much more dynamic than this. Other people basically don't use guns.

With American equipment, it is likely that Paris guerrillas are being pursued by the German army. They are of some use. Su Ming immediately decided to sell a favor and exchange intelligence in the future.

"You stay here. I'll go up and have a look."

He pulled out his sword and returned to the sewer again from the excavated passage...

in the dark sewer, the light column of the flashlight was constantly shaking, and the invisible bullets in the air made a whoosh sound. On the wet and greasy brick surface, nikfrey carrying Steve kept running forward.Behind him were several soldiers in US military uniform and several French in worker's clothes. As they retreated, they kept firing with their weapons and fiercely returned to the German army chasing after him.

From time to time someone fell down, or screamed, or dumped in the sewage without saying a word, but Nick didn't want to die in this dark place.

He grabbed Steve's hand as hard as he could and pushed him on. They had seen an explosion somewhere in the city. It was supposed to be the enemy of the German army, even if it was the enemy of the enemy. They were in urgent need of support.

But he also had to admit that there was no way to go through the sewers.

I don't know where the exit is, and I don't know how long I can escape.

Their own few people's ammunition is not much, but behind the German as if a continuous stream.

Peggy Carter was also in the team. She was wearing a brown pilot style leather jacket with a submachine gun in her hand. She could only fire back with one hand. She was shot twice in the other arm. It was obvious that the bandaging with a shirt had no hemostatic effect.

Blood loss and pain made her feel dizzy. The sight on the muzzle of the gun flickered.

"Nick, you take Steve away. He can't fall into the hands of the Germans. My French comrades and I will come to the rear!"

Peggy gritted her teeth and put on a new cartridge clip. She didn't want to run any more. Steve told her in the car when he went to participate in the modification experiment.

"Once you start to run away, they won't let you stop. The only thing you can do is stand up and fight."

The Germans are like this now. They are well-trained agents, but they are already exhausted, not to mention the Paris guerrillas who have always been a problem even to eat.

Even if they were not injured, the soldiers would have only half their lives.

However, the German soldiers who had been transformed into semi mechanical machines did not know what tiredness was. They could catch up to the ends of the earth.

"Steve can't live without you. If he wakes up and finds you dead, he'll probably no longer be under the control of the Legion, and we'll lose him and you at the same time, and the loss will make the Colonel urinate."

While fighting back, several other soldiers also gave out strange laughter, saying that Nick was right. The captain is old and can't bear this stimulation. Super soldiers are the lifeblood of SSR. If they lose it, it's not only urine but also blood spurting.

Peggy Carter opened fire in the dark passage behind, then ducked behind the sewer column, and then a cluster of bullets came rushing in, and the flame of her fire also revealed its position.

The bullet lifted the rotten surface of the bunker brick and a hapless French guerrilla fell in front of her.

"You have a strong sense of control. Steve is not a weapon, but a man. He has his own judgment. He will do the right thing. Even if I die, he will continue to fight."

"Maybe, but now let me and the roaring commandos control the scene. You take the French and Steve back!"

Nick Frey throws Steve to Carter, grabs the submachine gun in the hands of the corpse on the ground and joins in the snipe.

Calculating gains and losses and stopping losses in time is the basis of an agent.

The value of America's only super soldier and his beloved female agents, together with the allies of Paris underground guerrillas, is much higher than that of itself and the big head of the roaring commandos. Such a simple question can be concluded without further calculation.

Agent Frey, now on his last mission, fight for at least three minutes with the guys.

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