The light was getting dimmer, and the surrounding bulkheads and the deck beneath their feet were being swallowed up by darkness little by little.

This kind of darkness is different from night, and the interior of the aircraft carrier does not shine in at all. No matter how well the pupils adapt, as long as the lights are not turned on, nothing can be seen, and there is a palpitating sensation in the air.

Chloe stretched out her hands and tugged at the bulkhead.

"A journalist who has not encountered danger is not a qualified journalist." She walked in the dark as she cheered herself up.

As Meng Strike said, Chloe's bravery gave her great charm. But if you don't have enough strength to defend yourself, a lack of risk aversion is not a good thing.

When faced with Wu Xiangpeng, the subject of the interview, she would not run to ask questions such as "whether the safety supervisor of this new product is qualified", "why not publish the order list of upstream products", or "whether the startup user is just a shell company". This kind of problem seems to be very sharp, but it misses the point and has no lethal effect.

Koloi feels that a qualified reporter should first grasp the key points of the other party. Her approach is to investigate first and then ask questions.

Luckily, Chloe and Paul weren't the only reporters at the inaugural ceremony. This meant she could sneak out of the interview line and explore other places. When the reporters from the other media gathered around Wu Xiangpeng to ask this question, Chloe Cat bent down and stepped back, breaking away from the group of reporters.

Chloe saw Paul notice her leave with a mixed look of confusion and worry on his face. Chloe put her finger to her lips, "Shhhhh She felt that Paul should have gotten used to his own ways.

There are still nearly two hours to go before the media inaugural flight, and the plane must have already made its in-house maiden flight. There won't be any interesting news points on this media test flight, just let the photographer Paul follow.

Koloy looked around, and she was now in the hangar of the aircraft carrier "Minsk", which was owned by the Hopeful Society.

Only a few lights were turned on in the hangar, and it was pitch black except for the place where it had just passed. Chloe's heeled boots made a muffled pop on the rubber-laid deck, and it didn't take two steps for the darkness to swallow her.

There are still remnants of the ship's war history window all around. It records how the battleship, which had been retired as a museum, was restored and served as the flagship of the feint fleet during the First Sino-Japanese War.

Next to it is the technical reference prototype T-58VD of the J-8V vertical take-off and landing aircraft mentioned by Wu Xiangpeng just now, in addition to a MiG-21PD. Chloe lowered her head and slipped through the belly of the plane. Her experience told her that she didn't need to care about this thing, and that what was publicly advertised was worthless.

Chloe was looking to see if there was anything more special here. Although Wu Xiangpeng reminded before boarding the ship, "You must not run around, otherwise danger will occur." But he is Meng's nephew, and he will definitely not deliberately embarrass himself, so it's a big deal to let Mengbang help apologize.

At the very least, she had to take a closer look at the restored aircraft carrier Minsk, the base camp of the Heyi Society, before she could ask questions at the press conference.

The front is as black as a black hole capable of swallowing a qiē.

"I walked 20 steps further and called for someone to take me back." Chloe thought to herself, a little scared. This fear came from the unknown situation in the darkness, and she could not see anything now.

With the sound of clattering footsteps, the 20 steps were completed, which felt like a long time. Chloe glanced back, and the front of the hangar lit by the lights was still visible, but only the size of her palm. Anyway, it's right behind you, and it's impossible for you to get lost.

"I'll take another 10 steps." Chloe thought to herself. At this moment, the fear in her heart began to stir up a kind of physical excitement. Chloe even feels that it is this feeling that makes her fall in love with the profession of journalism, and that is the excitement and obsession with unknown and dangerous situations.

She had only taken four or five steps when Chloe slammed into a barbed wire fence, and she let out a low groan and raised her hand to rub her head. Barbed wire fences cut off hangars, which is not normal. The hangar should be as smooth as possible.

Chloe took out her phone and turned it on, barely illuminating a small area around her with the faint light of the screen. This barbed wire is an unusual yellow color, behind which is still a hangar that extends forward. She looked to the right and pinched an iron sign with her hand: "Military restricted area, no entry is prohibited." "The signage and the barbed wire are new.

"Uh-huh." Chloe pouted smugly, "It seems that at least you have concealed your cooperation with the government army, and Dapeng is not good." Well? ”

At this time, she noticed that something was wrong, the iron door next to the sign was open. Chloe took two steps, holding her phone in her right hand to illuminate it, and her left hand picking up the chain attached to it. The iron door was improvised, sealed by chains and ordinary padlocks. However, the padlock was still securely locked, but the chain had been cut.

Chloe thought about it, and in order to satisfy her curiosity, of course she had to break in and find out. But in order to prevent accidents, she wants to leave a mark so that others can find her.

She looked down and tried to tear something off her dress and tie it to the barbed wire, but it was the Versace dress she had bought for herself. She even remembered the funny look on his face as she picked out the clothes with Meng Sze.

Chloe touched the dress and bit her lip, a little reluctant. So I took off the lucky bracelet I was carrying on my left wrist, which was a bargain I bought at the airport.

She hung the bracelet on the door, strung it with the padlock, and walked through the iron door into the depths.

The deck inside was different from the outside, and Chloe walked gently forward on tiptoe, his heels still clattering against the floor.

Chloe made it to the end of the hangar, with only a staircase down in front of her, except for the bulkhead.

She glanced back, and the barbed wire behind her was no longer visible.

"Maybe you shouldn't take off your lucky bracelet."

But when I walked back, the footsteps were too loud.

"Forget it, what can I do?"

Chloe put away her phone, then continued her walk down the armrest. There was nothing to be seen around, and the hangar lights in the distance had long since disappeared. Her high-heeled boots made a louder clatter on the metal staircase. This scared Chloe more and more.

There was probably one floor, or more, and Chloe didn't count the steps. But she felt that the handrail of the stairs was deformed here, as if it had been hit by something. She had to let go of the railing and grope for the bulkhead with her other hand to continue her journey.

She had just taken two steps when she stopped. Chloe felt something on the wall, liquid, a little sticky. "It could be leaking oil." Chloe thought as she pulled her hand back and sniffed it in front of her nose, "Hell, it's blood, it's not long." She rubbed her hand against the bulkhead again, curiosity still driving her down.

"Can this ladder go down to hell?" Chloe was a little scared at the moment, but for some reason she couldn't help but want to laugh, a kind of laughter that was overly suppressed and couldn't help herself.

I don't know how long I walked, but there was a bright light in front of me. The light is red. Chloe went downstairs cautiously, she didn't want to fall in the last few steps.

Take a few more steps forward and pass through a hatch with a huge space in front of you. Although the area is somewhat narrow, the height is higher than that of a hangar. It continues to extend in both directions, up and down, like a shaft.

The entire space was filled with rails, gears, and cables of various large machines, all of which were illuminated in red light. Chloe also saw several black drag stains, possibly oil or blood. It is impossible to distinguish under the illumination of a red light.

Next to it was a container that was not too large, about the same size as a family car, and slightly taller. The white cabinet was also red by the lamp, as if it had been soaked in blood.

The container door opened, and Chloe walked over and looked inside. There are a lot of white styrofoam brackets and transparent plastic film for fixing in the inside.

She walked around to the door, which was marked "Wooden Man Zero", but there was nothing around.

Chloe walked slowly, feeling something draw her under the shaft in front of her.

For some reason, she felt extra heavy on her legs and feet at this time. Chloe barely took a few steps forward, cautiously probing his head to look down the shaft. There is a small gantry crane underneath, and the fixed frame for the crane suspension is exposed further down. Chloe stood on her tiptoes, trying not to move forward, but to see more.

She saw a large green one-eyed staring at her. Chloe clutched her chest, took a deep breath, and took another step forward, revealing the entire monster's body.

The prototype of the LSPM platform for the "Hundred Days" hangs underneath.

The canopy was open, and inside sat something resembling a humanoid, smaller than an adult, with no face, and its joints twisted unnaturally, with a very strange appearance that made people feel very uncomfortable.

Chloe was nervous and took a few steps back. I saw something I shouldn't have seen. However, she immediately took out her mobile phone and prepared to take pictures.

At this moment, the red light in the shaft space suddenly went out.

"Uhhh Chloe was startled and subconsciously screamed.

It was pitch black, and nothing could be seen, except for a green glow from the bottom of the shaft, which was the glow from the LSP cockpit.

At that moment, Chloe felt her neck suddenly be strangled from behind by a thick arm, and her movements were savage, dragging her backwards and falling in one fell swoop. Then a large palm covered her mouth and nose, and she felt a smelly and salty smell fill her nose, like rust, but also like blood.

Immediately afterward, Chloe felt like she couldn't breathe. She struggled, her hands trying to grab her attacker by the hair or get her hands on something that could be used as a weapon. But his hands couldn't grasp anything. Chloe kicked with both legs, but the opponent's strength was too great for her to resist at all, so she kept dragging it back.

Chloe tried to breathe, but she couldn't breathe, she couldn't breathe at all.

In the darkness, I still couldn't see anything.

However, Chloe could see the Grim Reaper coming.

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