The next morning, Bai Lang, who had no clue about the 'branch task', chose to meet Uncle Che to trade the last 'burning blood'. At the same time, he also had the idea of knocking on the side, to see if he could dig out some clues from the other party?

Uncle Che, who hadn't seen him for a few days, had already completed the main line and planned to do a big deal in tickets, his expression was not good-looking, and his body exuded a bad smell. In the face of Bai Lang's casual temptation, he responded heartily, but the key information was tight-lipped and did not leak the slightest, and the sense of confidentiality was quite in place.

After the short transaction ended, Uncle Che, who still had important things to do, hurriedly said goodbye, neither stopping nor being polite.

Looking at his distant figure, smelling the stench in the air that had not yet dissipated, Bai Lang narrowed his eyes.

"Sewers?"

…

The smell emitted by Uncle Che is by no means as simple as stepping on a puddle of sewer silt by mistake, and it has obviously been smoked for several days. Despite his efforts to take a shower and sprinkle his sonic cologne, he couldn't hide his outstanding aura.

With a simple reasoning, it is not difficult to understand why his expression is so stinky? Wandering around the launching system for days on end, and the strongest team of vehicles was useless, he was able to be happy to hell.

"Are the orcs hiding underground?"

Bai Lang suddenly remembered something and immediately took it out.

[You have obtained the quest item, the remains of the warriors of the Frost Clan, with certain information left on it.] 】

This tattered wreckage is the garbage that he opened from the 'Demon Worm Key' on the night he heroically saved the United States. It only shows 'props' and doesn't give any explanation. However, from the analysis of the habits of the Drill Demon Insect, this warrior is likely to be killed and eaten underground, and eventually transformed into a 'clue' to guide him.

"So, where exactly is the clue?"

Bai Lang studied carefully and found nothing strange. At the same time, he has one last doubt, if he is 'Häagenda. Broken Ice', when he learned that his people had been kidnapped, why didn't he go home and ask for help, but stayed underground and didn't go? And I had never heard of an orc attack on the camp.

Puzzled, he stuffed the 'Warrior's Wreckage' into a backpack and found the Almighty Old Doctor again.

…

The old man, who was still indulging in picking his nose and ejecting at the circular bullseye on the dim yellow wall, heard the sound of pushing the door, swept his eyes, and sighed painfully and helplessly: "My young master, why are you here again?!" ”

"I'm making an appointment to register, and I'll pay you to come out!"

Bai Lang shrugged, the only person he knew and knew a lot in the camp was this old man. As he spoke, he placed two bottles of good wine on his desk.

"Don't say it so ugly, I'm an angel in white who charges on the hour, not a technician in white. What are you doing this time? The old man accepted the gift, and his attitude changed instantly.

Bai Lang put the backpack in front of him: "Help me study it and see what information is left on it?" I studied it for a long time, but I didn't have a clue. ”

The old man curiously pulled off the chains, his face fell, and he scolded in a low voice: "I'm not a forensic doctor!" It's good that it's done. However, his face quickly turned weird, and he said impatiently, "Didn't I tell you last time to stop investigating the 'burning blood'?" ”

"Don't worry, I've got you covered, I've been investigating 'Häagenda' recently. Crushed Ice's falling, ready to kill it, I'm a good guy. But it was hidden in the sewer and I couldn't pinpoint the exact location. This thing is the clue. ”

"Sewers?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly, "No wonder! ”

After studying for a while, the old doctor twisted out a piece of heavily corroded iron from the inside of the wreckage, and said to Bai Lang: "Yes, there is a piece of iron sheet inserted in the body of this monster, although it is seriously worn, it can barely be distinguished, it is a subway station seven kilometers away. If this information is accurate, it is still quite valuable, and you can sell it to the camp. ”

"What if I do it myself?"

Bai Lang obviously understood what the old man meant, and if he sold the news of 'Häagenda', he would be able to reap the friendship of the camp. However, the 'Mouth Extinguishing Mission' he received could be assigned any ability to become a spatial certification skill, which was too valuable for Bai Lang to miss.

After curing the four competency bars, he fully realized that the higher the grade, the more feedback benefits. 'Frostwolf Totem' feeds back two attribute points per level, what if you exchange them for rarer abilities? In the case of equal ability bars, whoever has the higher quality will be stronger.

"If you want to die, go ahead, and if you don't hear from you in three days, I'll sell the news." The old man is not Bai Lang's father, of course he will not get used to him, he will die if he wants to, and no one will stop him.

"Tell me the full address."

…

After obtaining the address, Bai Lang left the building, wandered around the camp, and began to purchase supplies, ammunition, and spend all the wealth on his body. There are only a few days left before his return, and this orc mission, whether it succeeds or fails, will be his last shot. Therefore, it is necessary to be solemn and make a sense of ceremony!

After spending all his savings, he filled up the storage space and bought a 'Little Sheep Pedal Battery Car' from Uncle Che. Compared with the roaring motorcycle, the little sheep is not only light, but also has low noise, which is very suitable for traveling around the city alone, and is not easy to cause monsters to gather.

Well...... Bai Langcai won't say that he doesn't know how to ride a motorcycle at all.

It was already noon after the purchase, and he left directly. Arrive at your destination in the afternoon, observe the footing spot in advance, rest in the depths of the city for the night, and then start the final hunt.

…

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Brother Lang, who was tall and tall, rode a little sheep across the danger zone, and finally arrived at his destination, fired a rifle, repelled a group of monsters, and properly placed the little sheep, and then groped all the way and walked to the subway station.

After that, it took two hours to figure out the structure of the subway station, and it was pitch black inside, and I couldn't see my fingers. This place was occupied by several groups of monsters as a lair, and then he emptied it in one breath and drove it away, all of them were weak scum, and no trace of the existence of orcs was found.

Moving forward with a flashlight, he found a huge paw print in the passage to the east of the subway tunnel. Bai Lang, who inherited the mutilated memory of 'Snowflake Face', recognized that these were orc footprints, so he tracked them all the way.

One kilometer deep into the tunnel, not only can you not see the five fingers, but the air is muddy and dull, humid and stuffy, and it is difficult to breathe. In the dead silence, there was a small sound in my ears, like a mouse crawling, which made people creepy.

In the tunnel, he even found traces of the crawling demon insects, destroying the ground, and some of the rails were bitten off and eaten, and the residue and tooth marks after chewing could be clearly seen.

Make him aware of the danger here.

…

With the help of the light of the flashlight, he finally discovered the location where the orc footprints disappeared, the interface of the underground tunnel to the sewer, and the foul smell coming from inside, the orcs should be entrenched here?

Bai Lang put on a gas mask, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and decided to sink into it to explore the way. What if it's too difficult? Then abandon the task.

Sure enough, this city has a 'big matrium, a countess, and a blood crow', as a new self, to drill into the 'evil sewer' at the lower level of the subway tunnel, isn't it to challenge the first boss, 'Häagen-Dazs. Angry'?

Bai Lang had a strong premonition, this group of orcs neither left nor attacked the camp, and they were not found for a long time, obviously because they had long since died, turned into undead zombies without intelligence, wandering around and not scattering.

Unbelief? Then wait and see!

Taking a deep breath, Bai Lang pulled the rope, and after confirming that it was tightly tied, he jumped straight in.