At 7:40 sharp, at suppertime, half of the rebels were left to guard their posts, and the other twenty-five walked in unison to a steaming room.

At the exit of the scrap pipe, the bearded soldier "went and returned", and the sound of footsteps suddenly alarmed another companion.

"Bioth, why did you come back so quickly, (the Leaning Tower) shouldn't be gruel made of nutritional paste again?"

"Ahem—"

With his beard over his mouth and a hard cough, he put away his gun and approached the tall, thin rebel.

"What's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?"

"Ahem—" The rebel responded with a louder cough.

"Hey, don't be on duty like this, ask the captain to give you a sick leave, stay in this stinky place every day, if you are a person, you will get sick!"

The air was filled with a faint pungent smell, and the sour smell was disgusting. When the tall and thin rebel saw that his companion was coughing so badly, he immediately felt that his throat was hairy, and he coughed slightly a few times before he felt much more comfortable.

"Bios, what is wrong with you, why don't you talk all the time?"

The tall, lanky rebel finally noticed the anomaly, his fingers tightening subconsciously, the cold touch of the chamber reassuring him for a moment, before he raised his eyes to examine his "not quite right" companion.

"Stop, don't go any further, Bios explain, what's wrong with you!"

"I-ahem"

The hoarse voice only spat out one word, and was again muffled by the sound of coughing, and the bearded man knelt on the ground, constantly patting his chest, and the difficult appearance was like coughing out his lungs.

"Dude, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"

The tall and thin rebel put away his guard, and in fear, he quickly ran forward, trying to support his beard.

"Huh?"

His fingers touched the cloth uniform, but there was a hard and cold feeling, and the tall and thin man was about to shout in surprise, but the beard made a decisive move.

"Boom!"

The palm of his hand covered the rebel's mouth and jerked to the right, accompanied by the sound of cracking bones, and the tall and thin rebel's eyes widened in disbelief, and his body went numb and he lost consciousness.

"I'm sorry buddy, I cheated on your feelings, I had to do it as a last resort."

Holding the breathless corpse in one hand and covering his mouth with the other. The bearded man sighed very sadly, and bowed his head in silence to the dead face......

"it, hurry up!"

A team of five came out of the corner, led by a man who looked like a tall and thin rebel, but his voice was capable and crisp, which was clearly Kai's.

Huang Yuan and Zhang Fan took the corpse, Chen Chen took the head, and the three of them casually picked a pipe and flashed in......

After about ten minutes, the genuine beard of the supper-eaten man staggered this way, and as he did so, Kien jumped out from behind the tin bucket, holding his neck with one hand and covering his mouth with the other.

Before his feet touched the ground, the genuine beard was already dead!

"Dude, this technique is getting more and more proficient......"

was killed by "himself" with his own hands, and the slightly drunk beard probably didn't understand what was going on until he died.

A pair of hands stretched out from the pipe, just looking at the roughness, you can know that it is Huang Yuan, Chen Chen They are not in a hurry, they have to take these two corpses away, if they are not properly placed, the risk of Qi En and Kai being exposed will increase.

"Be careful..."

Huang Yuan dragged the corpse in horizontally, his movements were very light and not too hard, otherwise the movement would be very large.

Forty or fifty meters deeper, they met the first corner, Chen Chen and Zhang Fan were waiting there, and the body of the thin and tall man was nailed to the wall by them with a dagger, and the whole thing hung there.

"Alright, let's go!"

Huang Yuan took out the fanatical cutting dagger from his waist and stabbed it about the next position, and the dagger sank into the wall entirely, leaving only a piece of the hilt.

grabbed the rebel's belt and hung it directly, and the action was as easy as drying clothes. Considering that Huang Yuan is hanging a corpse, this is a bit terrifying......

In the twisting and clamming of the pipes, the alloy boots stepped into the waste liquid, dragging and making a rattling sound.

The three of them have walked seven or eight hundred meters, and there is still no end in sight.

"It's a little old, the angular structure is very old, at least it was built decades ago, and the rebels don't seem to have done anything to renovate it after the invasion, and it doesn't seem to have been dredged."

The slender plants hanging from the top are intertwined with small petioles like tentacles. I don't know if it's a moss, but even if it must have mutated.

Huang Yuan used three points of force to barely tear it off, and this thing was extremely flexible.

Chen Chen walked in the front, the muzzle of the gun was always aimed at the front, and the night vision goggles were not all dark green, and occasionally there were blood-colored "balls", which were thousands of blood nematodes gathered together, about the size of a baby's fist.

This is a forbidden area for life, and there are still living creatures in the pipes flowing with nuclear waste liquid all year round, so you can imagine how terrifying these blood nematodes are.

As thin as a cow's hair, pervasive, the knife is constantly chopping, and the fire does not die... There is a particularly clear description on Tianxun Encyclopedia, once any organism is parasitized by blood nematodes, it will be contaminated with blood in a very short time.

It can also swim along the capillaries all the way to the heart and lungs, and the pain of drilling the heart is not just talking. As far as is known, the best way to destroy this thing is with salt, and hemonematodes will quickly dehydrate when immersed in a high-osmolality saline solution, thus losing cell viability.

"If there is no titanium alloy armor, it is really worse to enter here rashly than to step into a swamp, no wonder the rebels are not defended at all!"

Zhang Fan usually doesn't talk much, but now he has to speak.

Groping my way through this dark and cramped pipe doesn't feel bad.

The reverberation of the splash of water, the echo of the circle along the wall of the alloy tube, this ethereal to almost terrifying echo, like a cold note directly hitting the heart, strange and inexplicable.

Speaking and talking, at least you can relax a lot mentally.

"I feel like we're walking in the esophagus of a giant beast, and if it's not a reactor at the end, but a rebel army that has been ambushed for a long time, we'll be committing suicide..."

"Can you say something auspicious, wait out and see how I beat you!"

A glimmer of light penetrated dozens of meters away, Chen Chen's eyes shrank, and he whispered in the communication channel:

"Don't make any noise, the exit is almost here, hold on to the metal wall, let's sneak over."

The cloud magnetic boot overflowed a small arc of electricity, and Chen Chen propped it up on the pipe wall, and his body was suspended in the air to no longer make a sound.

Outside, under the cold moonlight, Chu Han was crawling on the ground like a stone.

The surface of the swarthy dark queen seemed to be coated with a layer of frost, and with the help of the scope, Chu Han's gaze swept over and over the entire fortress.

In the field of vision, Chien sits on a tin bucket and yawns, but his fingers never leave the trigger. Kai stood on a high slope, shaking his body from time to time, but his eyes overflowed with coldness intentionally or unintentionally......

Unbeknownst to the rebels, right under their noses, someone had infiltrated the fortress and had managed to reach the reactor at the bottom of the nuclear weapons plant through the pipeline that discharged the waste.