Chapter 8: The Truth

In fact, Tang Ling didn't have enough time.

My mother-in-law and sister are still waiting, not to mention that the longer the time drags on, the more uncontrollable and speculative things become.

His plan was to venture out of the 5th Battalion again, and with his familiarity with the terrain, rush to the surface to see what the situation really was?

How can you delay here in Quark?

Tang Ling didn't understand why he didn't resist and was dragged into the store by Quark, was it the strange attitude of his mother-in-law after hearing that the Purple Moon Warrior had made a move?

Quark didn't have any nonsense, and this time he pulled Tang Ling and rushed straight behind the mysterious door behind his counter.

Even Tang Ling was curious behind the door, how many good things were there? In short, every time he traded with Quark, he was able to come up with a satisfactory exchange item from it, and it seemed that it was inexhaustible.

"Come here." Quark shouted solemnly, ignoring Tang Ling's shock after entering his 'treasure house'.

It was indeed shocking, who would have thought that Quark's small shop would have such a large room.

Catch up with one-third of the size of the open space where Tang Ling's house is located.

It was such a big room, full of all kinds of jerky, water, and countless sundries and various metals that Tang Ling didn't know.

These are the resources that will drive anyone crazy! Tang Ling's throat rolled, if it wasn't a crisis, he didn't guarantee that there would be no change in his heart.

At the same time, Tang Ling also noticed that there was a wooden shelf in the room, on which were placed a booklet called 'Pre-Civilization Code', as well as several small locked boxes.

He couldn't understand why Quark had collected these booklets, which were filled with symbols that no one knew and that didn't have any practical value.

There was no time to think too much, Quark's shout brought Tang Ling back to his senses.

He saw Quark standing beneath a black iron pipe, and at one end of the pipe was a strange eye-sized binocular, inlaid with a transparent glass object.

"Come and see. I can't explain to you how refraction works. Quark Wu read the words that Tang Ling couldn't understand, pulled Tang Ling in front of the iron pipe, and then let Tang Ling get closer to the binocular.

Tang Ling looked into the iron pipe with a strange and puzzled mood, but the scene in front of him made his breathing immediately shorten.

He actually saw the situation on the ground from here.

It couldn't be faked, because he was seeing a seat belt he was all too familiar with.

"If you don't see enough, this 'periscope' can be rotated, but I went to great lengths to hollow out one tree and hide the other end in it. Couldn't be more ingenious, I'm such a genius. Quark continued to babble, and took an iron kettle from his bosom, and when he unscrewed it, the room was filled with a strange and pungent smell.

"Wine is really the most precious treasure of the previous civilization." Quark took a sip stingily, looking at Tang Ling, whose face had turned pale in front of him, and had a feeling of satisfaction.

Including Tang Ling, everyone in the settlement is an ignorant rat.

He had a sense of being on top.

But Tang Ling didn't care about Quark's mood at this time, his brain was about to explode with the surging information.

'Periscope', 'wine'... These unknown things are subverting his world.

And what do you see in your eyes? Is hell real?

The familiar seat belts were already covered with dense corpses at this time, and corpses were still pouring out of the edge of the barely visible forest.

They devour everything, harnessed snakes, insects, small beasts, and humans who have not had time to return to their settlements and hide everywhere.

Blood, long enough to describe this scene, it is a kind of collapse like despair strikes, where life is quickly swallowed up.

What's even more powerless is that the entrances to several familiar settlements have been washed open, and many wandering corpses without wisdom have already entered it by instinct.

And one of these entrances, one of which was close to the 5th battalion.

'Knock''Knock', Tang Ling's heartbeat began to become extremely violent, and he could even hear the sound of his own blood flowing.

In the midst of his anxiety, he began to look for hope, what was the Purple Moon Warrior doing at this time?

Tang Ling subconsciously turned the 'periscope', and the huge outline of the No. 17 security zone first appeared in Tang Ling's eyes.

Under the searchlight, everything was clear, the purple human wall was still standing at the top of the wall, standing still, and a few figures hung on a few drooping ropes.

Tang Ling recognized that it was the few Purple Moon Warriors he saw patrolling when he returned in the afternoon.

It can be seen very clearly, this mysterious 'periscope' can even allow Tang Ling to see the expressions of every Purple Moon warrior on the city wall.

Calm, indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, as if what happened under the walls was not a real scene.

Their exaltation makes people angry, but they are powerless to shake it in despair.

"Do you see clearly?" Quark's voice rang out again.

Tang Ling couldn't take his eyes off the periscope, he turned the periscope in a panic, hoping to see even a little comfort.

But where is the comfort? All you can see is hell!

Tang Ling wanted to escape, but in the next second, his hands turned the periscope almost uncontrollably.

In fact, it's just a slight bit of an angle.

Tang Ling saw a figure, wrapped in a black robe, and a strange tube resembling a thick grass stalk was placed next to his mouth.

Under the purple moon, on a cold night, the cold wind is as usual.

The black robe flew up, and a strand of silver hair escaped from the black robe.

And the corpses around them who were in a bloody frenzy ignored this figure.

A second of instant was like a long time had passed, and in a trance, Tang Ling's ears actually heard a sound that seemed to be nothing.

Melodious, ancient, weird, untoned.

What is this sound? Tang Ling's brain was filled with this tone, but the black-robed man seemed to feel something, and turned his head in the direction of the periscope.

Tang Ling's heartbeat almost stopped at this moment.

was pulled away by Quark: "Have you seen enough?" We're running out of time. ”

"Someone, there's someone in the crowd of corpses." Tang Ling looked at Quark, his eyes were full of uneasiness, unsettling like never before, huge uneasiness!

"Someone? Are you kidding? As far as I know, there is no room for a living person in front of a corpse. It's like a hungry man who can't put a little jerky in front of his eyes. Quark glanced at Tang Ling suspiciously, but still subconsciously glanced at the periscope.

The periscope didn't move, but Quark didn't see anyone.

"I hope you're not scared silly! In that case, what else do you have worth? Quark's tone was disgruntled.

No one? Obviously, Tang Ling had already understood that Quark didn't see anything.

This even Tang Ling thought that he was hallucinating again, because he had already experienced it once on the hill slope tonight.

"I think you've understood that you have to leave now." Quark was too lazy to ramble, and suddenly sighed.

"I'm going home." Coming back to his senses, Tang Ling's tone was unquestionable.