In the separate iron plaque, there is an inconspicuous hole, from which a soft silver light with a silky texture shoots out, and the light explodes in an instant after converging into a small dot in the air, blooming like a firework, bursting into a seven-colored light in the air. Turning and falling downward, he drew several arc-shaped parabolas in the air, accurately hitting the inconspicuous gadgets that were bubbling with golden light on the ground. Each golden dot on the ground rises from the surface of the ground with small golden discs, on which are carved flowing patterns.

Each small disc made a clattering sound and began to spin, and many black lines faintly floated on the ground. As the discs rotated, the patterns were connected to the black lines on the ground, and each disc seemed to find its place, and began to rotate, fine-tune, and finally link with these thin lines accurately. These thin lines seem to be scurrying on the ground, but in fact they are intertwined and converged into a five-pointed star, churning with glittering golden light. A moment later, there was a buzzing sound on the ground, and a feeling of vibration came from the soles of Wu Liao's feet. The Grim Reaper and the others stood a few steps backwards and withdrew from the range of the thin line. Wu Liao saw their movements, and also retreated suspiciously.

"Wu Liao, please allow me to proudly introduce to you the greatest invention of mankind in the barren era." The Grim Reaper bowed gracefully, and his hand was drawn outward in a semicircle and pressed against his abdomen, just like the polite European aristocracy of the Middle Ages. "Bunker!"

The ground shook violently and descended along the five thin lines of the pentagram, and at the same time, the pentagram slowly rose upward, from point to surface, and finally turned into a large square like an elevator composed of crystal clear amethyst.

Each vertex of this cool thing has a small round nut, and the nut at the corner facing them vibrates slightly, flipping upwards with the two planes that are connected.

The Grim Reaper took the lead in stepping in, and Wu Liao looked at this splendid scene in amazement. From the outside, it seems to be transparent, but once you come in, it is like being cut off from the world, and there is no longer the sound of the wind whirring in the crypt, and when you look outside from the inside, you can only see the purple crystal body of the pentagram. Curiously, he stomped on the ground under his feet with his torn Martin boots, making a pleasant sound.

"Could it be that humans are now learning magic?" Wu Liao excitedly touched the inner wall.

"Oh, it's not magic." The Grim Reaper hurriedly waved his hand, and gently patted his hand twice on the seemingly smooth inner wall.

I only felt a slight vibration, and the inside of the pentagram slowly became transparent, and the rich purple color gradually faded, turning into a glass-like substance. At this moment, Wu Liao could finally see what was happening outside clearly. They were still descending, and there were layers of stone stacked outside. The layers of stone are constantly changing, which is enough to show that they are descending quickly.

The descent began to slow down, slower and slower, and the dark stone layer outside began to brighten. Wu Liao, who was pierced by some dazzling light, couldn't open his eyes. As he got used to it, he found himself in a huge hollow, filled with light that he couldn't believe he was still underground. The elevator is running from top to bottom, and from under your feet it looks as if it is floating silently in the air. Not far from him, he could see rows of low-rise buildings, similar to the town on the ground, without a sense of grandeur. It is ten times the size of a small town on the ground, and it can be called a small city. But Wu Liao, who was in a crystal box that was completely transparent, was shocked from the perspective of God, and it was clear that this was such a huge hole created underground, which was a situation he had never imagined. The height is gradually decreasing, and this small world is becoming more and more complete in his eyes. He gradually saw that there were still human tracks in the streets on the ground, the occasional strangely shaped cars, and the orderly array of vigilant sentries on the side.

After a slight jolt, the crystal box stopped moving, apparently reaching the ground.

"It's here, Wu Liao, please." The door slammed open, and the Grim Reaper made a gesture of please, his eyes full of nostalgia, he hadn't been back to the Ryulin bunker for a long time.

"Is this what you call a bunker? It's a city! Wu Liao said in surprise.

Death nodded nonethelessly. The ground was very solid, Wu Liao jumped lightly, and turned around to study how the crystal box came down. I saw that this thing didn't have anything to hold it in, and went straight up. It is a straight road with a sentry post not far ahead. It was surrounded by a row of small walls, covered with shiny reflectors of unknown significance.

A platoon of sentries ran over in an orderly manner. Leather boots smashed neatly on the ground, wearing gray special combat uniforms, holding a uniform firearm in his hand. "Please get checked." The sentry at the front of the line said loudly with his gun crossed to his chest, his feet together.

Another sentry raised his same probe gun as Wang Bo and swept over several people.

The piercing alarm sounded suddenly, and Wu Liao and the mechanical dog that had been following him appeared on the screen. The sentinels jerked their guns up and aimed them neatly at the Grim Reaper.

But the Grim Reaper and his party are not vegetarians, and they have been in the blood for so long, how can they put up with humans pointing their guns at their compatriots, and almost at the same time, the muzzle of the gun in Mali's hand is aimed at the sentry. The mechanical dog curled up behind Wu Liao, and there was a tendency to tremble. Wu Liao gently kicked this unassuming dog thing.

One of the sentinels whispered a question, "Isn't this death?" ”

"It's kind of like, he's actually in our little bunker!" Several of the sentinels turned their gazes to death as they spoke.

The Grim Reaper finally felt his face hanging, and his body was raised a lot higher than just now, he nodded slightly: "It's me, we encountered some situations on the way, this person brought back and this mechanical dog are fine, if this place doesn't accept us, we can go somewhere else." ”

He glanced at the guard with the gun, "But pointing a gun at a fellow citizen is something I can't accept at all." ”

Wu Liao looked at the Grim Reaper with some admiration, he hadn't known him for a long time, but he was willing to be a stranger for him, and he didn't hesitate to conflict with others.

After listening to the command from the headset, the sentry relaxed his vigilance slightly, tilted his head slightly, and whispered the situation on the headset.

It didn't take long for him to nod his head and take the lead in lowering his gun. "I'm sorry Mr. Death, but our sheriff told you to come with us." The remaining sentinels also laid down their weapons. A little curiously, he looked at the trembling mechanical dog at Wu Liao's feet.

They followed closely behind the sentry, passed through the guard post, and within a few steps came to a small cottage-like house next to the road. Although it is only two floors, it covers a large area, and Wu Liao is very curious about how to make this pile of flowers and plants in this underground that does not see the light of day. Although Wu Liao didn't know the rules and regulations here, he could guess that the owner of this house was a rich or noble lord.