Chapter 120: Don't joke about the dungeon, okay?
As soon as Steward Rong's car came out of the air-raid tunnel, the loud noise from the depths of the dungeon shook his head into confusion.
The sound "buzzed" and passed through the air, filling the entire dungeon's tunnels with intense sound waves.
The sound waves that vibrated violently in the air passed through the human body and resonated with the strong vibration waves coming from underground. At that moment, it seemed that the word "vibration" was left within the Liuhe, and people had nowhere to escape from it.
Not to mention the concussion, all the internal organs are about to burst......
Strong shock waves come and go fast. The ripples spread out in an instant, consumed on the way in all directions.
The buildings of the dungeon bear the magnitude of 12 earthquakes, and even if the earth's crust cracks, the dungeon will not crack unless the magma pours in and turns the entire city into granite.
In the face of modern science, magma, volcanic eruptions or anything is not terrible, dispersion mechanics and magma diversion technology can be solved, as long as the planet does not split from the inside into a watermelon state, this super volcano is still a "comfortable nest" for mud rats.
In other words, it is impossible for an earthquake to cause such a big tremor, and it makes people feel that their internal organs are about to be torn. Besides, that sound was not an earthquake.
There was an uproar in the dungeon. The inhabitants "had nowhere to run" and all poured into the streets, not daring to stay in their houses, not knowing what geological activity had taken place to shake like this. In the 100 years since the establishment of the dungeon, there has been no such experience......
"Who moved those near-Earth mechs?!" Butler Rong slapped his palm on the leather seat, furious.
The driver in front didn't dare to look back, and Yu Guang sneered in the rearview mirror, and said, "No, I don't know." β
"Driving, what are you doing in a daze?" Steward Rong held back his breath, and then was poked by the sentence "I don't know", and it exploded like that loud noise. All his anger was sprinkled on the driver: "Just a few old dusts drifted down, and the stones fell, what are you doing steadily?" Go out now, and the werewolves in the wilderness are waiting for you. β
The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove the car into the main street of the dungeon, never to move again.
Residents poured into the streets, sleeping, shopping, working, and shopping...... Bustling and crowded on the narrow streets, crowded to the point of being almost stacked.
From the entrance of the steel city gate to the section of the red dust and ten thousand carp, it is a half-new old neighborhood. As the urban sprawl intensified, traffic in this section was almost abandoned, and the sidewalks were narrow.
At that time, it was also an expedient measure to build an underground city, and I never thought that it could expand into a city with a population of hundreds of millions in a hundred years, so there was no long-term plan for a hundred years. It is very difficult to change it now, because the construction project of the dungeon not only has to consider the problems of production and life, but also has to solve the mechanical structures such as earthquake prevention and air defense, which is very complicated!
At this moment, after all the residents poured out, the sidewalk could not be squeezed, so it had to squeeze onto the road.
How can the car of the Rong housekeeper move in this bustling crowd? The horn of "Dudu" was hoarse, and the car crawled faster than ten meters.
"Rubbish! Stop the car! The Rong butler, who slapped the leather seat, turned into a hand-slap on the car door, so that the "clang" sound could be heard outside the car.
Passers-by crowded next to the car hurriedly dodged out of the way.
The driver stepped on the accelerator steadily, and the door popped up with a "bang". Butler Rong angrily jumped out of the car, pushed aside the crowd, and walked towards Wanjin Tower.
Bao Erye, who practiced calligraphy in the quiet room, was so shocked by the shock wave that his internal organs were about to crack, he ignored the "buzzing" sound in his ears, dropped the brush, and launched the Wanjin Building in the shape of a rocket. It's not a good thing for him to spare his life, he doesn't plan to figure out what's going on outside, he just doesn't want to be buried in the courtyard as a specimen at a young age.
When he came out, he was dumbfoundedβhis head almost hit the cannon barrel of the near-ground mech.
Bao Erye raised his head this time, and wanted to cry without tears.
The near-ground mecha that no one can open is lined up in front of the house for exhibition, and it does not show great pride, but buries the disaster. The mechs lined up turned the turret around and aimed at the Wanjin Tower.
"This ......" The second master of Bao who wants to cry without tears is discerning. On this inspection, I actually saw a black mass on the side of the Wanjin Building, at the end of the red dust and ten thousand carp, on the wall exposed with purple raw ore.
There are a few sculptures standing there, shattered to the ground.
- The shells of the near-ground mechs exploded, I don't know what kind of shells they were, but they weren't the most firepowered. Otherwise, at least the street will collapse.
"Hey, Uncle Bao, do you still want this bar?" That nice mechanical sound sounded overhead.
Bao Erye looked up and looked, the chicken.
The large Lori bit the soda straw and sat on the top of the near-ground mecha in front of the second master's head. Facing the second master of Bao's eyes, she simply got up and took two steps forward, stepped on the turret, and sat down. "Bar, if you don't want it, I'll help you shoot two more shots."
Bao Erye's mouth was half open, and he couldn't see any expression on his pale face, he was stupid.
"If you don't want your property in the dungeon anymore, I can fire twenty mechs at the same time and bomb them all for you." There was a calm smile in his eyes, as if there was the light of the stars.
"Huh?" Bao Er Ye was dazed and didn't react.
"I think it's good to bury you with billions of assets." As he spoke, he lit the fire to the mechs.
From the end of the street to the street, the rumbling of motors passed, and the frightened residents who crowded the street screamed, scattered, and hid in their houses again.
The only people who hid in the house were the residents of Hongchen Wanli Street. Out of the red dust, no one knows what's going on here. After the sound of the motor came out of the Longmen archway, although it spread half of the street, there were many people on the street, and I couldn't see what was going on here. Someone screamed at the sound of the crowding even more chaotically. The panicked people pushed and shoved indiscriminately in no direction, and then squeezed and twisted into twists.
A few nearby streets have opened the mode of looking for shoes and babies again.
The entire street of Hongchen Wanli was cleared by the chickens, leaving only the mecha and Bao Erye.
"Don't, don't, don't!" Bao Erye stretched out his hand to cover the mouth of the cannon barrel, with a crying and mourning face, and looked up at the angle of the chicken to sell cuteness. "Hey, my eldest lady. With a population of hundreds of millions here, why are you so foolish? β
"I'm an old bone, you scratch me to death, I'm just a bunch of organic matter, what do you want to bury? It's better to plant some flowers and plants on the grave, fertilize them, and evolve the air. β
"What's upset about you, come at me alone. Don't joke about dungeons, okay? β
Mi Ji smiled and secretly calculated the behavior pattern of Bao Erye, and the results showed that Bao Erye's words were quite socially responsible.
Immediately, the gossip machine received a warning from Boss Yun: "Don't listen to him fool you." He wants to make a lot of merit in front of the people before he dies, and take the opportunity to make you a villain. β
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Finally 6000 words today! ^-^