The people under his hands have almost already been dispatched, and Su Qiong naturally cannot be idle.

The origin of the black monsters was mysterious, and he planned to see it for himself.

As for An Huachen's matter, he could only let it go first.

Anyway, where the passage is, he is not in a hurry.

"By the way, keep a close watch on her, don't let her make any small moves!"

Before leaving, Su Qiong suddenly remembered Nangong Xiwen.

"Don't worry, sir!"

In early summer, autumn and winter, the four girls hurriedly nodded in response.

"You're imprisoning me?"

Nangong Xiwen didn't resist much, although he was not familiar with the handsome man in front of him.

But she enjoyed the machismo.

……

……

The reason why the future base is named after the word "future" is that in addition to the magnificent architecture of the base, the most important point is the scientific and technological capabilities of the base.

Only the real top of the base knows.

In the southernmost part of the base, more than fifty meters underground.

To this day, there is still a pre-apocalyptic subway-like engine running.

That is the core of the entire future base, and the constantly speeding "subway" takes the entire future base as a road map, around a circle, minute by second, and continues to provide a steady stream of energy for the future base, such as electricity.

It can be said that if this train stops, then almost nine out of ten of the systems of future base immigrants will be paralyzed.

This subway is the top priority of all.

Therefore, even if there are corpses besieging the city and mutant monsters attacking, special people will be sent to the "subway" every day for daily inspection and maintenance.

……

……

Let's be honest.

Located fifty meters underground, the line of sight in the carriage is not very good, although ninety percent of people have turned on the flashlight, but the constantly shaking light undoubtedly makes the already embarrassing vision more complicated, not to mention, the range that these beams can illuminate is even more limited.

Let's use an analogy.

It's like someone being buried in a coffin, no matter how bright the lights around you are, no matter how far they shine, it's impossible to sign up to illuminate the outside of the coffin.

This metaphor may be a little inappropriate, but at this moment, Lin Mo is this illusion.

"Alas, little sixth son, you said that the third brother and they have been gone for so long, why hasn't anyone come back until now!"

In the carriage, someone whispered.

The person who spoke seemed not far away from Lin Mo, his voice was slightly hoarse, Lin Mo looked at the source of the voice, and it was more than a meter away from him, it was a middle-aged man, dressed plainly, with a slightly rickety figure.

Next to the middle-aged man was a young man who looked about the same age as himself.

Lin Mo recognized these two people.

They are all his colleagues, one is responsible for the lubrication of the engine, and the other is responsible for the fault of the engine's wiring, all of which are rare professional and technical personnel.

At the moment, the two seemed to be discussing something.

Lin Mo listened carefully and realized that one of their brothers went to the engine, that is, the very tail of the subway, to check the gear problem, but this time it was more than two hours, and there was no movement until now.

They wouldn't think they were zombies, because not even a fly could fly in here.

"I don't know, uncle, why don't we go over and have a look......"

The young man frowned and suggested.

"Wait, I estimate that your third brother should be back soon, if your third brother comes back by then and can't find our uncle, it is estimated that he should be in a hurry again, you also know his temper, if you let him wait, it is estimated that the stubborn temper will come up again!"

The middle-aged man thought about it for a while, but decided to wait in place.

"Okay, uncle, I'll listen to you!"

Hearing this, the young man nodded hurriedly.

"Oh no, no, dead, dead, dead!!"

Suddenly.

Just after the conversation between the uncle and nephew ended.

A piercing scream rang out, from far and near.

It's like a fried wild cat.,It's very infiltrating.。

"Little Liuzi, this seems to be your third brother's voice, what is he shouting!"

The shout was intermittent, and the middle-aged man listened to it sideways for a long time before he could vaguely hear it, and hurriedly shone the light of the mobile phone in his hand towards the source of the sound.

The next moment.

A figure could be seen running madly towards this side.

If you look closely, the figure seems to have a look like the young man next to the middle-aged man.

"I said San'er, what's wrong with you, what's wrong, what a dead person!"

The middle-aged man walked quickly to the clamp door of the carriage and grabbed the figure rushing over.

The figure was about twenty-eight or nine, four square circles all over his body, and he was extremely strong.

Merely.

At this moment, this burly-looking man looked like a frightened rabbit, his face was extremely pale, his eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, his eyes were cracked, bloodshot, and his whole body trembled like a sieve, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Big brother, dead man, dead man, dead man!!"

After a long time, the man came back to his senses, and his voice trembled.

"What dead man? I said, third child, are you making a mistake? ”

The middle-aged man frowned and shook the body of the sturdy man fiercely.

This is the engine, the core of the entire future base, and not even a mosquito can fly in.

"Big brother, I really didn't lie to you, it's really dead!"

The man cried and looked towards the aisle leading to the front row of the seventh carriage as he spoke, and the fear in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"You melon baby, are you still talking nonsense, still talking nonsense!"

The middle-aged man scolded secretly, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

His voice was very small, for fear that others would hear the joke.

After all, there are a lot of colleagues around who are busy.

This must not happen to Boss Li, who has always wanted to save face.

And.

He is very familiar with his brother, he is a complete wine basket, he is a drunkard, and more importantly, his brother likes to talk nonsense when he is drunk, and his mouth is full of trains.

This time, maybe I secretly drank a lot behind their backs.

"This big brother, let's calm down, I don't think he should lie to you!"

A third voice joined in, equally soft.

It was none other than Lin Mo who opened his mouth.

"Young man, you don't have a good habit of listening to other people's corners?"

For the man with glasses who didn't know when he ran over, the middle-aged man was even more obviously unresponsive.

"It's an engine here, how can a dead person happen?"

The middle-aged man rubbed his head and looked at Lin Mo's gaze, as if he was looking at a neuropathy.

"You don't know that this brother of mine is a heavy drinker, and when he is drunk, he likes to talk nonsense, I'm sure he must not have been able to hold back when he just went out!!"

The middle-aged man was very sure of his opinion.

"This big brother, let's not be angry yet, one thing I can be sure of is that this brother of yours definitely didn't drink!"

Lin Mo smiled slightly apologetically at first, then slowly walked to the side of the sturdy man and said softly.