The transit station of Metro Line 35 has turned into hell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sticky blood soaked every inch of the tile, and scraps of flesh and stumps were scattered everywhere. The smell of gunpowder wafted through the air, even believing the gruesome smell of blood. A hollow corpse lay crooked to the ground, its arms as thin as reeds.

Pairs of military boots stepped over the corpses and stood in front of a crumbling wall.

"The north of the road ahead is blocked. "Maybe it's the work of the survivors." ”

Yegor did not speak, but took two steps forward to the crumbling pile of rubble, stretched out his right hand, and wiped it on the wall with his index finger.

Retracting his right hand, he gently rubbed his index finger and thumb, closing his eyes as if feeling something.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, looked at the collapsed wall, and spoke slowly.

"What collapsed ten years ago should have been a directional blast. ”

"It looks like it's a dead end. Walking up to the commander, Sminov frowned.

"Not necessarily. Yegor grinned, a hint of madness flashing in his fierce gaze.

"Oh?" Sminov felt a little uneasy for some reason.

"Bring me the map. Yegor said.

Soon, a soldier stepped forward and handed over the traffic map of the subway line in Shangjing City with both hands.

Pressing the map against the wall, Yegor's eagle-like gaze followed Line 35 all the way east, and finally stopped at the Dongcheng Park station at his feet. It is a transit station where Line 35 and Line 27 intersect, and it is also directly above Metro Line 2.

Stretching out his hand, he used his index finger and thumb to compare it on the subway line, as if measuring something.

Soon, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"Did you find anything?" Sminov asked, looking at the commander.

"Dear Comrade Sminov, I don't know if you have heard of the Shangjing Metro Line 0. ”

"I've heard of it, I've heard of it. But this ......," Sminov frowned slightly, "it's just a legend, right? Just like the future factory under the Kremlin, no one has ever verified it." ”

"The best way to hide a secret is to cover up the irrefutable rivalry with a convoluted story. Of course, I've only recently begun to doubt this......" Eyes continued south along Line 27, stopping at the location of Ping'an Street, Yegor's eyes narrowed slightly, "Until now, I am extremely convinced of this, the legendary Metro Line 0 must exist, and the survivors here were playing with its idea ten years ago." ”

As he spoke, Yegor's index finger tapped on the map, "Metro Line 27 passes directly above the Pan-Asian Building, which is the political center of Pan-Asian cooperation, which is not normal, isn't it? Looking further down, it is directly connected to Line 35 and Line 2." If I'm not mistaken, the answer is definitely here. The problem is either Line 27 or Line 2, which is connected to Line 27. ”

As for Line 35.

They are from Line 35, so they can naturally be ruled out.

Sminov took a deep breath.

Although he felt that his commander's ideas were crazy, he couldn't fault them.

Line 2 or Line 27 has a transit station to the legendary Line 0.

It's a multiple-choice question, and it doesn't seem to matter if you choose the wrong one?

"But how do we get there?" asked Sminov, looking at the commander, "there is no way out." ”

"No way?" raised his eyebrows, and the corners of Yegor's mouth opened a fierce arc, "Then blow one up." ”

Line 2 or Line 27?

This multiple-choice question can be taken together.

The tactical nuclear warheads of the Ueulian border station, they did not have less.

……

Still leaving through the South Gate.

In the warehouse at the south gate, Jiang Chen took out the weapons stored in the warehouse with his personal guards and prepared to leave the city.

However, when the group crossed the wall and came to the buffer zone between the wall and the wall, they found a long queue at the city gate. Soldiers armed with rifles and wearing body armor are interrogating people out of the city one by one.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to ask what was going on, he heard the survivors next to him whisper about it.

"There was an explosion on that part of North Street, and I heard that there were gunshots. A lone traveler-like man stammered.

"Gunshots? Hold the grass, I don't know which buddy drank high. The mercenary-looking survivor whispered, "Damn, this team doesn't know when it's going to go." ”

It is said that after the incident, Commander Ding was quite angry and ordered martial law throughout the city to search for the murderer. There hasn't been a shooting on Ping An Street for three years, at least not on the street, and the reason why businessmen choose to stay here is because of the safety of the place. Now, however, someone has slapped the entire militia regiment in the face. ”

"If this is caught, I'm afraid it won't be spared. ”

"Light Rao, hehe, most of the time you have to be locked in a cage with Deathclaw. ”

"By the way, have you heard of the explosion somewhere?"

"It seems to be the Dorsett Hotel......"

Listening to the discussions of the survivors next to him, combined with the previous auction, Jiang Chen had already guessed the truth of the matter. That Miss Zhao Qiuran is also a ...... The female man actually blew up the Emgrand Hotel. I just don't know if Wan Peng's guy was involved, if nothing else, he should be in it.

Don't blow it up.

The Survivor Alliance hasn't paid yet.

Patting Lu Fan on the shoulder, Jiang Chen whispered a few words to the captain of his personal guard, and pointed to the side of the city gate, the officer who moved a chair and sat at the door, watching the soldiers check the survivors out of the city, and then stuffed a dark green subcrystal with more than three hundred points of energy into his hand.

Lu Fan nodded in agreement, left the team, and walked towards the officer.

Jiang Chen didn't have the spare time to accompany this group of survivors to line up all afternoon, there was no problem that money couldn't solve.

More than 300 points of Yajing, used to bribe an officer who guards the door, is definitely more than enough.

At this moment, Jiang Chen felt someone touch his arm.

Turning around, he saw a woman in a torn cloak, standing nervously next to him, pleading in a low voice.

"Take me out of here. ”

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, recognized the face, and said with a smile.

"Oh, is this a begging attitude?"

What a coincidence, the Dorsett Hotel was blown up on North Street, and it didn't take long to run to the south gate. It's just that her movements are still a little slower, and as soon as she escapes from the Emgrand Hotel, the militia regiment stationed on Ping'an Street will impose martial law on the whole city.

Biting his lower lip, Zhao Qiuran said in a low voice.

"I know something important to you. ”

Jiang Chen was really amused and smiled.

"You don't even know who I am, and you say you know something important to me?"

"It doesn't matter who you are, what matters is that you took a picture of that card. ”

Jiang Chen glanced at her in surprise and frowned slightly.

"How do you know I took the card?"

"Can I explain later?" Zhao Qiuran nervously looked in the direction of the city gate.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Chen nodded.

"Okay, follow me. ”

"Thank you. Zhao Qiuran said in a low voice.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me yet, don't say anything for a while, don't look at anything, just keep your head down. By the way, where is your slave mark?" Jiang Chen asked.

Zhao Qiuran was stunned.

"Right arm, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. ”

As he was talking, Lu Fan had already walked over with two soldiers who looked like entourage.

Zhao Qiuran's expression was as usual, but judging from her slightly stiff expression, she was very nervous at the moment.

Jiang Chen glanced at Lu Fan, and then glanced at the woman in the broken cloak next to him.

Lu Fan immediately understood, and took the two soldiers next to him to start ordering people.

Twenty-one people left the team, followed Lu Fan, and came to the guard room under the city gate.

"How are there twenty-one people?" When he saw Lu Fan bring people in, the officer frowned slightly.

Counting Lu Fan, there are twenty-two people, which is one more than what is said.

Jiang Chen raised his chin slightly, gave full play to his talent as an actor, made a high-spirited gesture, and raised his voice and said.

"Slave girls count as people?"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Zhao Qiuran's arm and lifted her sleeve.

Jiang Chen's actions made her heart tremble.

If it weren't for believing that he wouldn't put herself in, she couldn't help but turn around and run away.

A string of black barcodes was impressively printed on the mouth of her bowl.

The officer glanced at it, didn't say anything, waved his hand, and ordered the side door to be opened.

"Passed. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qiuran's hanging heart finally relaxed.

Jiang Chen let go of her hand, took the guards behind her, and walked towards the open door unhurriedly.

In fact, as long as you scan the mark, you can find that she is the wanted fugitive slave, but the officer did not embarrass Jiang Chen, the gold master, or he did not believe that people like Jiang Chen would risk offending Ping'an Street and help a fugitive slave.

In this way, the group passed through the giant wall without danger and left Ping'an Street.