"Great Lord Hans, your agent Diana reports to you."

In front of that mysterious door, the two people who had just united stood respectfully.

Lu Buping's heart was beating wildly, and the legendary "Hans God" that had been in existence since he entered the shelter was only one door away from him at the moment.

After experiencing the ups and downs of emotions, Diana was extremely calm. From the moment she made up her mind, she left everything behind, and there was nothing to lose for her, so naturally she would not have any worries.

An old man's voice came from inside the door: "Diana, I said there is nothing important not to bother me. ”

"Lord Hans, this human has come from the surface of the earth, and may be helpful for your experiments." Diana's voice was steady.

"It's not time to choose the saints yet...... You say he's from the surface? Very good, come in. The old voice came out.

Then the door opened a gap that only allowed one person to enter, and the inside of the door was so dark that it was impossible to see inside.

Lu Buping and Diana glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and Lu Buping slipped sideways through the gap. Then the door closed again, and Diana waited outside for a while before turning and walking towards the living quarters.

This is her agreement with Lu Buping, to ensure that no one will disturb her. Hans's situation is not clear, and Lu Buping does not want to add variables.

As Diana had just stepped into the living quarters, a jumble of voices rang out.

The entire crew of the Black Swamp had returned, and the fanatics led by Garble were approaching with guns, while the convoy led by Bailey was retreating. Bailey was not an agent after all, and although the convoy was in his hands, he did not dare to shoot at Garble, so he could only find a way to delay time.

Mario and Levy were tied up on either side of the team, and it looked like they were getting beaten. Especially Levy, as a pure-blood human, has been beaten beyond recognition at this time, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

"Stop it!" Diana let out a loud shout, and both stopped at the same time.

Seeing Diana, the escort team seemed to have found the backbone, sweeping away the sluggish morale just now. Bailey was overjoyed and commanded his men to form a blockade to restrain the fanatics.

Diana angrily walked to the front row of the escort, and the surrounding team members automatically moved out of the way.

The two agents confronted each other head-on.

The first to attack was Garble, who said in a low voice: "Diana, where did you hide that bastard human, and you still want to protect him?" ”

"Cover-up? Gabel, you should tell me what Zhang San has done, and you must hunt him down, not for your own face. ”

"No, the god Hans has ordered the source of chaos in the Black Swamp to be traced, and I am carrying out the order. For the god Hans! Garble shouted angrily.

As the two sides clashed, the residents of the rest area couldn't help but be curious to watch. After finding that no one was stopping them, they got closer and closer, and after a while they formed a circle, encircling both sides in the middle. For a moment, the entire living area was surrounded by water.

Diana stroked the brim of her hat, showed her trademark smile, and said, "Hehe, Zhang San has been chosen by the god Hans to become a new saint, do you want to rebel?" ”

"What!" Garble was shocked: "You, you actually sacrifice lowly humans to the god Hans, you are so bold! ”

Diana's expression gradually became cold: "Are you questioning me, or are you questioning the god Hans." The choice of the saints is in your hands? ”

Garble was speechless for a moment, trying to refute but not knowing how to speak.

Diana didn't give him a chance, and a series of words blurted out like a machine gun: "Hehe, you said that Zhang San was the source of chaos, who told you." These two beaten kids? What do you want to do for the sake of your own selfish desires, and in vain to the commands of the god Hans!

Now Zhang San has become a new saint, and his status is no less noble than that of you and me. Are you comparing yourself to a god as a lowly human being? ”

Garble was angry, stretched out his hand and pointed at Diana, and did not speak for a long time. He was originally a practical person, and he was not good at this kind of verbal battle. Now that a few big hats are buttoned down, he is even more angry, and he just wants to shoot this woman who dares to go against him.

Enraged, Garble lost his mind and reached out to pull out his double-barreled shotgun and aimed it at Diana.

The gesture was like a fuse, and as the muzzle of his gun was raised, the guards and fanatics raised their guns at each other at the same time. The entire armed personnel of Vault 118 are now exposed to the guns of their compatriots, and a hot war is about to break out.

The words were divided into two ends, and just as Diana and Garble were facing off, Lu Buping had already entered Hans's territory.

Through the narrow doorway, a one-person-wide corridor was introduced, surrounded by green moss, which felt very slippery when touched by hand. As he went deeper into it, a burst of strong light hit, and Lu Buping subconsciously blocked it with his hand. As his eyes adjusted to the light, he was amazed by what he saw.

It is a small, semi-automated workshop with everything from front parts welding to module processing equipment. A group of welding equipment is "stabbing" production, and the assembly machine is also running non-stop, and it seems that some kind of equipment is being assembled.

From the perspective of modern people's experience, the equipment and manpower here alone are enough to complete the assembly line of modern scientific and technological equipment manufacturing and assembly.

Several old-fashioned computers are arranged in a row, with dozens of wires plugged into the back, and they are constantly doing the math.

Tables around are lined with electronics, which look old and imperfect, but clearly surpass most of the living quarters.

Lu Buping finally knew the source of those hand-held cameras, large display screens and other "artifacts", which seemed to come from this workshop.

Looking around, Lu Buping didn't see the so-called Hans God, and there was not even a figure in the workshop. Until an old voice sounded from behind him.

"Be surprised, my believer." The voice said.

Lu Buping was startled, he didn't notice that there was someone behind him at all. Instinctively, he took a big step forward, and instantly popped out the Hidden Blade behind him, and then looked in the direction where the sound came from. There were no people behind him, no humanoid creatures to be exact.

It was a face that was posted on the wall that made the noise.

He was old, withered, and could vaguely see that it was a man between his eyebrows and eyes. Half of his face was covered in green moss, and the back of his head had melted into the walls.

Seeing Lu Buping's reaction, this face grinned. But this smile was only weird and terrifying in Lu Buping's eyes.

"I am your god, O devout believer, Hans." The face said, "Don't panic, it's normal to be different from a mortal body as a god. ”

This is too abnormal, isn't it, a guy who doesn't even have a body, can still speak, where are your vocal cords hidden? Lu Buping broke out in cold sweat on his head, and complained frantically in his heart. Compared to this face embedded in the wall, any living corpse and ghoul seemed much more normal.

"Hehehehe, it's okay. Sit down there, and you will be a saint and enjoy the glory. The face gestured to the side, and there was a dark green swamp with unknown plants floating in the mire.

A chair was placed in the middle of the mire.

Lu Buping didn't move, just staring at this face. Although the true body of the god Hans is a little stranger, it doesn't seem to have any combat power. What can a face do, spit on itself?

Thinking about it like this, his chances of victory are not small, but the gods who can be powerful in the shelter for more than a hundred years will not be so weak, Lu Buping's whole body is tense and ready to fight.

Finding that Lu Buping did not react, Hans God lost the patience he had just now, and his voice became impatient: "Devout believer, didn't you hear what I said?" Sit down in a chair and I will give you glory. ”

Lu Buping glanced at the seat. Why did Hans sit there so urgently, that chair was a device for brainwashing. It was housed in green mud, and no other equipment was found.

Whether it's or not, you can't be led by the nose by the other party. What kind of bullshit glory, even if Lu Buping has never heard the tape, he will not regard this curious face as a god.

"Sit down, move yourself, don't force me to do it." Several times of urging, the strange face's voice became gloomy.

Strike first. Lu Buping no longer hesitated, and with the Hidden Blade in hand, he rushed towards that face with an arrow step.

"Hehehe, it's a heretic." Hans was unfazed and watched as the other party attacked.

Less than a meter away from Hans's face, just as Lu Buping was about to succeed, there was a "bell", and the Hidden Blade and the wall collided in one place.

However, Hans's face was no longer in place.

Hans's face slid against the wall, like a piece of paper floating on the water. He is not fixed in one place, but can swim along the green moss and change positions at will.

Just as Lu Buping was stunned, something like green vines suddenly stretched out from all around, each as thick as a baby's arm, and tied his wrist in an instant.

Lu Buping was caught off guard and was entangled firmly, and the vines tore upwards and lifted Lu Buping into the air, no matter how hard he exerted, he couldn't break free.