Chapter 127: A Rare Volcanic Eruption for a Thousand Years
"Volcanic eruption ......"
The mercenaries on the farm are all deserted.
If the magma channeling system fails, it is useful to evacuate from the city, but the risk factor is still high.
In this era, when a volcano erupted, hiding in a shelter to cover the ash could prevent people from being molded into plaster statues. A few more volcanic rocks smashed on the building block, but it still couldn't stand it, let alone the magma gushing out of the ground. There's nothing to float and row on lava.
So, to take refuge in the wilderness, you have to run far enough, at least to avoid the crater. But the news didn't say where the specific location of the eruption was, how to hide? The whole wilderness is a super active volcano, a volcanic eruption that is rare in a thousand years, what is the degree?
Will the entire wilderness spew lava?
In that case, it's useless to go anywhere, and dungeons are the safest, provided that the magma channeling system is repaired.
"Don't panic, everyone, don't panic!" Pipsqueak rushed out of the lab, snapping a megaphone and holding down the panicked mercenaries who were about to squirrel headless flies.
She shouted at others not to panic, and she herself was so panicked that her heart rhythm was irregular......
"Horizontal and vertical is a dead word, and I will fight it again at the end. Go and gather all the engineers in the city and go in the name of the Self-Defense Forces. Aim to fix the magma diversion system before the eruption. If it can't be repaired, I will bury the brothers in the dungeon and be a companion on Huangquan Road. β
"It's fixed, I'll give you ten times your salary." The second master Bao behind him suddenly came out with a voice.
The eyes of Pipsqueak and the mercenaries were all focused on him, as if they were asking him with their eyes, "Second Master, do you still have any money?" β
Bao Er Ye smiled "hehe", "This, isn't there a factory, a bar or something...... I also have an underground casino in Arendal. enough for your salary. β
Hey, the little secret is exposed.
"Come on, the income of Bao Er Ye Casino is all yours. Leave a few brothers here to guard the lab. Pippi copied the megaphone and gave the "military masters" an official order for the first time, which went very smoothly.
"Yes!" The mercenaries saluted and took orders.
Pipsqueak may not realize that her previous words were the first military order in her life.
"The farm has a geological monitoring center, and you can bring in robots to monitor geological activity, and the hole has exploded, which is very useful." Professor MΓΌller came out of the laboratory, old and tired, with a slight sense of death. "We also need to bring in a few temporary magma diversion equipment. During a volcanic eruption, you can get more time to escape. β
"Thank you, Professor Mueller!" Pipsqueak nodded back at the old professor and told the soldiers to do as he was told.
The ultimate mission of the chicken has been changed again: to protect Miss Deer to the death. She got down from the light wave charger and spoke on behalf of Yunge: "It's very chaotic in the city today. When this news is released, it will definitely cause panic. The maintenance of the magma drainage system is handed over to Bao Erye, who is more familiar with the various systems of the dungeon than you. It's okay for you to repair mechas, you may not have seen the drawings of the magma guide system, and it won't be of much use to stay here. β
"We drive the near-ground mecha out of the city, there are werewolves in the wilderness, and in the event of a conflict, the mecha can still come in handy."
Pippi glanced back at Second Master Bao.
Bao Erye almost swore to the sky, and said proudly: "I swear to live and die with the dungeon." β
"Don't worry, he would rather give his '100 billion industry' a funeral than run away. That's nearly a hundred years of his work. "Mi Ji untied the rope on Bao Erye's body, ordered more than 30 mercenaries, took Pi Pi and drove a motorcycle to Hongchen Wanli to drive the mecha.
Bao Erye organized an engineering team to repair the magma diversion system. The promise of paying the mercenaries ten times their salaries was painful to him, and he would rather have a pain in the flesh than a small life and all his property in the dungeon.
Professor Mueller and the remaining mercenaries guard the laboratory on the farm, monitoring the geological activity that is about to erupt.
The dungeon, which had been in a panic for an hour or two, gradually calmed down. No news is the best news, there are many earthquakes, there are no aftershocks, and the citizens are gradually dispersed, what to do.
The crowd has not yet dispersed, and the residual temperature of the crowding on the street has not subsided, and it is still very lively.
On the side of the street and in the square, the big screen suddenly lit up, and the forced playback mode was turned on: "Emergency Notice: The dungeon magma drainage system is damaged and cannot be repaired in a short time." Thirty-seven minutes later, Monica's Purple Wasteland will erupt with a volcanic eruption that has been difficult to achieve for a thousand years, so please move quickly or evacuate from the city......"
"Retreat, retreat!"
"Kid Dad, put in the shelter and water."
"The engineering team is used as a toilet, and there is a mistake at a critical moment?"
"What are you arguing about, do you want to live? Didn't you hear the news and evacuated out of the city! β
"Let's go, let's go!"
"Don't squeeze, step on my foot!"
"Nima, the dungeon police center is the toilet, why is there no one to maintain order? It's good to have a few robots that direct traffic......"
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The news was broadcast improvised, and the police center did not receive the news in advance at all. They saw the news at the same time as the citizens, and they didn't have time to report it, presiding over the traffic order of a hammer.
Citizens ride motorcycles out of the city, run out of the city, crowd into twisted flowers on the streets, and there are brain waves short circuits, at this time drive cars, off-road out of the city......
The road is already very crowded, and it is blocked by cars and off-road roads, and it is impossible to walk.
The werewolf battle in the wilderness lasted for more than an hour and did not end. The werewolves became more and more encircled, almost drowning the small area where the convoy was. The mercenaries of the elephant master can still fight, although it is gradually declining, but the gunfire has not stopped.
Chi Mujiu and Philip sat outside the makeshift command room and smoked almost two packs of cigarettes.
The large screen in the command room has the forced playback mode turned on, and the dungeon residents see the news and play it here simultaneously.
After the news was broadcast, Chi Mujiu received a text message from the dungeon.
Yun Ge briefly described the arrangements of the dungeon, and added another sentence: "...... Send people into the city as much as possible to divert traffic, and I will drive the mech out. Take control of the situation outside and stay safe! I really can't hold it. Don't take it too seriously, gentleman who came on vacation! β
Don't take it too seriously?
Chi Mujiu hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, when did he say "don't take it too seriously", was he really not serious?
Before Philip could arrange for the Self-Defense Forces to enter the city to divert traffic, the citizens rushed out of the city gates, like a torrent.
"Open the door, open the door. Fast! β
At this time, no one cares if there are werewolves outside. No matter how strong the werewolf is, there are more people, and there is more or less a chance to survive in a fight. A volcanic eruption that is rare in a thousand years, while making the dungeon into a specimen, can make werewolves into statues together, and silicon-based creatures are useless.
"You go into the city to divert traffic and let the near-ground mechs drive out."
Fifty or sixty brothers of the Self-Defense Forces, armed with guns, bent over the wall at 90 degrees, and squeezed into the dungeon against the direction of the flow of people.
As soon as the gate of the iron wall opened, the inhabitants of the dungeon poured out like the water of the Yellow River, rushing into the purple wilderness in the middle of the night.
The werewolves who were eyeing each other "whined" and surrounded the dungeon.
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