"Hey, what are you doing here?"

Custer glanced at Li Mu proudly, and walked forward, slowly, step after step, while walking, looking at these people behind Li Mu, proudly enjoying their fear of himself.

The group of people who followed him saw this, and also walked with him, a narrow sewer lane, which just made them feel like they walked out of the red carpet.

They looked at Pu Luo and the others cowering, the smiles on their faces became brighter and brighter, Li Mu clenched his fists tightly, looked slightly sideways at the black shadow of Custer fading away, and kept telling himself that "it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years", which suppressed the hatred in his heart.

There was a loud explosion overhead, and in fact Custer didn't want to linger too long.

Not only Li Mu and the others were fleeing for their lives, but they were the same, but he didn't understand why Li Mu's group of people wanted to go to the most dangerous place.

So, Custer, who wanted to show off and leave, suddenly stopped, he turned around, smiled at Li Mu with bad intentions, and said:

"The bomb shelter has been blown up, and the anti-reconnaissance system has become a piece of scrap metal, do you want to send it to death?"

said, but didn't get a response, and continued to speculate to himself: "Could it be that you are extremely hungry, and finally figured it out, and originally planned to go over to us?" ”

Hearing this, Yan Bei couldn't help but admire this brain's circuit, you ate all the daughters of other people, and you still expect others to take refuge in you?

I'm afraid I'm not going to kill you!

Obviously, this narcissistic rhetoric ignited Li Mu's suppressed emotions, and he opened his mouth to argue.

Yan Bei looked at it and said in his heart: This is still endless!

Directly condensed all the divine consciousness that could be gathered, and controlled Li Mu's mouth that wanted to open his mouth.

Li Mu, who opened his mouth to argue, was shocked, he suddenly found that his body was not under his control, as if his soul was detached from his body, he obviously still had independent consciousness, but he couldn't control his body.

However, because of this, Custer didn't get a talk, and glanced at Li Mu and the others with a boring look at the dead, and left with his team members and his family.

They didn't bring "reserve food" with them, and they didn't know if they had finished eating or were in a hurry, so they didn't care.

Li Mu didn't have the heart to think about these things for the time being, and suddenly found that his body could be controlled again, so he subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the end of the team, and then got Yan Bei's sentence:

"Don't push it, let's go!"

With doubts in his heart, Li Mu continued to lead the team forward.

Sure enough, as Custer said, the bomb shelter has been blown down, and a hole the size of a football field is now only a third of it, and the rest of the place is covered by sunken floors, roads, and so on.

But although it has become like this, it is actually safer than the sewer where I stayed before, after all, this is a regular air-raid shelter, and the pressure resistance is I don't know how many times stronger than the previous basement.

But Custer and the others have fled from here, which shows that this place is not as perfect as it seems.

Because, above this bomb shelter, the sound of explosions is more dense than in several other places.

And apparently, the Qadians discovered the existence of this bomb shelter and concentrated their artillery fire here.

Listening to the more frequent sound of artillery fire overhead, Li Mu couldn't understand why he followed Yan Bei's words and came here.

Obviously, it's not safe, but it's dangerous.

But since he had come, he didn't believe that the woman had no reason at all.

Stan turned Yan Bei on his back and gently lowered the ground, feeling the cold gaze behind him soften, wiping the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, only to feel that he had finally made it to the end.

It's a pity that just after thinking about it, I heard Yan Bei's voice behind me.

"You go find the anti-reconnaissance machine, whether it's good or bad, bring it to me." Yan Bei leaned on his crutches and calmly commanded.

When Stan heard this, he subconsciously looked towards Li Mu, and when he saw him nodding, he immediately beckoned the Venerable Master to look for something.

Of course, Yan Bei would not let them blindly obey him, and while watching everyone look for it, he explained in a steady voice:

"I used to learn how to repair machines, so I called everyone over, but I was actually here to pick up leaks."

"Just listening to Pro, I know that he must be very sorry for his life, and the anti-reconnaissance plane that can protect them has been destroyed, and they will definitely change places."

"So you want to pick up the anti-reconnaissance plane they lost?" Stan asks in surprise.

Yan Bei bowed his head: "That's right, as long as the parts are still there, no matter what it looks like, I can fix it, in fact, our shelter is really an anti-reconnaissance aircraft, as long as we master it ourselves, do we still need to compromise with those animals?!" ”

Hearing this, Stan only felt that his blood was boiling, and his motivation immediately came, beckoning the big guy to rummage through it, only Liu Fang, who was holding the child, was still standing.

She listened to the banging sound above her head and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Why haven't they been spotted by the Cadian under such intense artillery fire?

Is it really God's favor and luck?

Puzzled, Liu Fang suddenly recalled the hurried appearance of Custer's group, and was puzzled by the extraordinarily peaceful picture in front of him.

It's a pity, no matter how she conceives, she can't think of a reason.

"Yan Xingheng, why do you want to tie a silk scarf around your wrist?"

Pu Luo rummaged and looked curiously at Xingheng next to him, who also joined in the search. He has a ribbon on his wrist, isn't this kind of thing only girls like?

Sensing the meaning under Puluo's curious gaze, Xingheng didn't bother to deal with him at all.

Stupid humans!

Puluo, who didn't know that he was being scolded, pursed his lips, and after whispering a word "freak", he continued to rummag.

However, Xing Heng next to him was obviously much luckier than him, and he turned over the anti-reconnaissance plane they were looking for.

It's the size of four basketballs, and the boxy shell is still intact, but the parts inside are scattered everywhere, and sure enough, as Custer said, it's a lump of scrap metal.

When Li Mu and the others saw this thing, they couldn't help but shake their heads, can this broken thing be repaired?

Absolutely!

How can't you?

She Yan Bei can fix it!

"Take them all, I can see that my hands are itchy." Yan Bei urged excitedly.

Everyone bowed their heads, but after carrying the things over, they couldn't help but question the strength of Yan Bei's hand.

Of course, with Li Mu's experience, no one dares to speak with her hand now, watching silently, anyway, time will tell.

Li Mu silently watched Yan Bei fiddling with these scattered parts on the side, his mouth opened, but he still couldn't help but ask:

"Have you ever wondered what would happen to us as a large group if we were unlucky and Custer took the machine away?"

Hearing this, Yan Bei's right hand that was fiddling with the parts paused, and then he looked up at Li Mu, and didn't say anything, but the fierceness contained in his black eyes made Li Mu's heartbeat stop for half a beat.