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I patted my beard, and the beard scratched my ass and turned over, muttering, "Oh, don't make trouble, Xianghua is ......"

"Fragrant flowers?" Damn, this grandson can have spring dreams here, and he is really a wonder among tomb robbers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info civilized means can't wake up the beard, it seems that I can only use the old way, thinking, and immediately kicked the beard's ass hard.

Beard suddenly sat up with a loud shout: "Who? Who the fuck touches Lao Tzu's ass? ”

I pulled up my beard and walked to the radio, pushed the table aside, pointed to the vent, and said, "Dude, we're saved, you see." ”

The beard looked at the vents, then at me, and said, "Saved?" Is this a portal? Why don't you shine? ”

I was dizzy, I guess this guy was sleeping too deeply just now, and he didn't understand what I meant for a while, so I said my thoughts, and he immediately reacted: "Brother, worship you." As he spoke, he gave me a thumbs up, and then kicked the rusty barbed wire down with a few kicks.

I was just about to go down, when Hu Zi suddenly said, "Wait, Lao Tzu will send a telegram back to that side, and let the old goblin die some brain cells." As he spoke, he put on his headphones and pressed the radio transmitter button a few times.

"What did you send?"

"Make a date!" The beard smiled evilly. I was speechless, and said that if people of that era knew that Beard used the radio to make a date, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood.

The old rule is that the beard still plays the striker, but before going down, the beard grew a heart, touched the pipe wall, and made sure that it was not so smooth before going down. But this vent is a little small, and the beard used all his strength to squeeze in, and Ah Bang couldn't help but smile: "Yes, Hu Ye drilled his mother's womb again." ”

The pipe went straight down more than five meters, and then it entered the horizontal main pipe, and the main pipe was much thicker than the vent, and the beard finally couldn't help but squat down and began to gasp for air.

I grabbed the radio plug cord, and saw the intertwined cables in the main pipe, which strengthened my suspicion, and hurriedly pushed my beard, this is not the place to rest.

After climbing forward for about half an hour, a ventilation hole appeared, and there was a distribution box at the corner, and the cable extended into the distribution box, turning into countless lines from the other end and continuing to extend into the darkness.

I saw that it was broken, and I couldn't find any line connected to the station.

The beard said it's okay, let's go out of this ventilation hole, and we're already away from the conference room area anyway.

As soon as I thought it made sense, before I could express my opinion, my beard had already climbed up, and I kicked through the barbed wire fence with a few kicks.

To my surprise, we expected to enter another room, but the area was so large and even a little empty.

There were a few emergency lights on the walls, and the big iron door near the side had four big black letters written on them. It turned out to be a warehouse, no wonder the space was so large, even the two closed large iron doors were at least two or three times larger than the ones we had seen before.

Beard tried to push the iron door, but it didn't move, and when he looked closely, it turned out that the cracks in the iron door were welded dead.

Damn, this is strange, why would a good warehouse be welded to death? They were in such a hurry that they still had the leisure to weld the iron gate here? Is there anything important in the warehouse that you can't take with you?

Thinking about it, I looked into the depths of the warehouse, and I saw that the huge warehouse was empty, except for a few piles of things covered with canvas at the end, which seemed a little abrupt.

The beard rolled up his sleeves: "The new continent has been discovered, and the military warehouses are covered with this kind of cloth, which is definitely a good thing, either ammunition or treasures they dug up from below." As he spoke, he walked over to the two piles of things.

Baby shouldn't be, this place stores antiques, it's too simple, I think eighty percent of this is an ammunition depot, when they withdrew, they didn't have time to clean up, but what's the matter, there's no need to weld the iron door to death? Looking at the canvas-covered objects, I suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

I was just about to stop the beard, but unfortunately the beard moved too fast, and the canvas had been torn open, and the dust kicked up made us cough and fall out.

Holding our breath, we saw that under the canvas, there were all ammunition boxes painted with green paint, neatly covered with more than a dozen layers high!

The beard cheered, and he didn't care how choking the dust was, so he hugged the ammunition box and kissed it, which felt closer than his mother. It's no wonder that the beard is excited, in this kind of place, if there is a weapon in hand, then our situation is different. The beard couldn't wait to climb on top of the ammunition box, and broke it with his hand a few times without moving, at this time, Abang didn't know where to pick up a twist steel more than one meter long and handed it to the beard.

The beard spat twice on his hand and called for us to come over and pry hard. With the loud cry of the beard, only to hear a creak, the lid of the ammunition box was lifted, and then I smelled a strange smell coming out, and when I looked inside the box, I was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, and almost fell off the box.