Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Museum of the Center
Lu Wen took advantage of the night to set off.
He drove away one of the group's off-road vehicles.
The wind and sand in the no-man's land quietly move forward in the darkness.
The roar of the car broke the silence, and the brilliant galaxy showed him the way.
The map marks an abandoned city.
……
District 13's body returned home, and Xia Chuluo had already slept.
Lu Wen looked at the latest news.
The network has exploded.
Someone walks in a group.
There is a human figure alone.
The darkness swallowed up the figures that went deep into the no-man's land.
Even some small vendors set off overnight with truckloads of goods.
"It's called a business opportunity!"
"Although we can't afford to grab that treasure, it's no problem to go to that city to sell snacks and drinks."
"On weekdays, mineral water can only be sold for two yuan a bottle, but when you get to that place, the price will increase a little, and it won't be too much to sell for ten yuan."
These are times of confusion.
Everyone is struggling to find their own role.
A number of gangs were seen in the sixteenth arrondissement.
There are also people who see the executive boards of some regions set off overnight, and they can't even care about the wedding of the androids.
"I heard that the colleagues in the sixth district have returned again, and this time more than 30 people who went to the ninth failed to catch the nine, and their weapons and equipment were confiscated."
It's rare for the public channel to be lively in the middle of the night.
"It's miserable, it's a shame."
"That Nine is kind of interesting, are you interested? When we are done with this treasure, we will deal with him together. ”
"If you really want to go, call more people, the sixth district said in the big channel, the organization of No. 9 has expanded to more than fifty awakened androids, and after they sent equipment twice, the equipment is now quite good."
"It's a pity that Xia Chuluo is injured and is still recuperating, if she makes a move, No. 9 will be a matter of being caught."
There are actually people who miss Xia Chuluo.
Obviously, this girl is very unpopular in the Executive Board.
"What are you mentioning her for? It's just a little girl with sharp teeth, that is, seeing that she is young, I don't want to argue with her! ”
"Anyway...... Our district executive board, has anyone argued with her? ”
The entire public channel fell silent in an instant.
Silent.
I don't know how long it took before someone posted a sentence.
"Lu Wen can beat Xia Chuluo, right? What about Lu Wen? I got rid of that self-proclaimed smart Lei Bin, it is impossible to sleep so early, right? ”
"He's an android and doesn't need to sleep!"
"Forget and forget, sometimes it feels like he's a human being."
"Yes, my mentally retarded assistant, although he is awakened, is not as good as Lu Wen at all."
Lu Wen also posted a message in the channel.
"I'm in the thirteenth district, I just arrived at home, and I'm about to rest, everyone pay attention to safety, the treasure may be fake."
"I understand, the above means that let's go to each region with more people to maintain order on the spot."
“……”
sent a message, and Lu Wen didn't care.
This body can rest well tonight.
……
No man's land.
The abandoned city stood on the edge of the dawn.
The first rays of morning light rose from the end of the earth, and Lu Wen saw the outline of the city.
Emptiness and dilapidation will always be the main theme of these ruins.
Crows build their nests in crumbling science museums, yellow vines climb concrete edifices, twisted rhizomes stretch through underground pipes, spiders build webs in decaying amusement parks, and scarlet rust dances with the years.
Walking on the desolate road, every step can step out of romance and loneliness.
"These people are coming pretty quickly."
Someone sat outside the city, painting the dead giant.
There are also people who stand on cracked rocks and write poems about the desolation of this reality.
The sound of fried fritters can be heard in the distance.
Vendors hold up huge umbrellas around several roads into the city, and the sweet smell of soy milk fills the air.
The sloping buildings looked dangerous, as if they were going to collapse at any moment.
Therefore, the timid ones are operating at the outermost, and there are also those who are bold and drive directly into the city.
It is a dead city with no traffic control.
"Young man, come on two fritters, you have no strength to grab something hungry."
Lu Wen's body has no bracelets, and he has a firearm and a tactical short knife pinned to his waist, so he is regarded as a normal human being.
He smiled and waved his hand and drove into town alone.
"The map circulating on the Internet, the final location is the museum in the center of the city, and everyone goes there."
There are still people entering the city one after another.
The bus stop in Shanghai, which has not yet collapsed, is decorated with advertising posters from 80 years ago.
On the tall building hung rotten clothes that were too late to take away.
Many things seem to have stayed before the war, and time has retained their appearance, but at the slightest touch, they turn into dust and melt into the history that no one has written.
"Brother, alone? Do you want to form a team? ”
Lu Wen's speed is quite slow.
He was carefully observing and recording the terrain around him.
Some people are in a hurry, worried that there will be nothing if they go late, and the speed of the car is very fast, surpassing Lu Wen one by one.
Maybe it's because Lu Wen looks very powerful, so someone invited him.
He smiled and shook his head, indicating that he liked to act alone.
As you go deeper and deeper, the closer you get to the center of the city, the more lively it becomes.
Lu Wen saw the vehicles of the 13th District Executive Bureau, as well as other regional executive boards, and even saw a few familiar faces.
Wu Yu was sleeping in the co-pilot of a certain vehicle, presumably overnight last night.
"The Executive Directorate occupies one side outside the museum and the other side...... The gangs in the 16th district? ”
There were also a few familiar faces in the gang.
Lu Wen has been to the slums many times, and when he is idle, he likes to scan the pedestrians on the street, and one tenth of the pedestrians are wanted criminals, and he has recorded many faces.
"The other party is actually the android organization."
These androids, who hid in the no-man's land every day, suddenly joined forces tacitly.
An organization of a few people, an organization of dozens of people, and a steady stream of follow-ups.
There are a large number of them, and those who are missing arms and legs are on the field.
The rest are scattered treasure hunts.
There are also loyal fans of the book "The Lost City", standing on a tall building in the distance, wanting to witness the book's biggest easter egg with their own eyes.
Tension spreads in the scorching air.
It's early June.
The climate in the no-man's land is even more extreme, with sandstorms coming and falling, and sometimes terrifying saloons whistling at the end of the sky.
The wind here is like a knife, and if you inhale a little wider, your lungs will be uncomfortable for a long time.
So many people are wearing masks, or covering their faces with scarves.
"Look like this, it will take a while before the fight starts."
The museum in the center occupies a large area and has a decaying appearance.
Sand and dust in the wind are the most merciless carving knives.
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