"Ugh!" Before the man in white could react from his shock, he was pierced in the throat by an extremely sharp dart, he stiffened and fell back sharply, and an imperial warrior rushed in front of him and grabbed him, and then slowly lowered him to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Nobita Saito, mechanical repairman." Toyama's gaze was fixed on the nameplate pinned to the man's chest, and it seemed that he had been sent out to check the safety of the equipment.

Toyama Sugi waved his hand, and a soldier immediately stepped forward and groped around the corpse for a while.

"There are no items." The soldier reported.

The hapless repairman was dragged by the Imperial warriors to the front door, leaning against the wall in a seated position. After doing all this, the team followed the blasting robot and walked quickly in the direction where the man had come. It was still a passageway, but there were already four lights embedded in the top every two meters, and a small door appeared on the wall in front of another metal door at the end of the passage.

At the moment of seeing this door, which was almost integrated with the white wall, the soldier who walked in front squatted down with his left fist, and the people who followed closely behind immediately stopped moving quickly, and quickly squatted down, and the blasting robot flew to the small door that suddenly appeared.

Toyama Sugi was curious about what was behind this door, after all, there were no windows in this passage, but then she frowned, this is underground, it is normal to have no windows, and she can't move the wrong set on the ground here.

The image from the burst robot made Toyama Sugi's heart suddenly lift, "Lounge", she remembered those Self-Defense Force soldiers who went out on a mission, could this be a place for them to rest? Is there anyone in there?

However, the Burst Robot can't give her an answer, and the only way to know is to break in. Toyama Sugi habitually looked at the wall on the side of the door for the access mark, but then she patted her head again, and the cold metal doorknob reminded her that she couldn't be used to here.

"Assault!" She ordered, and while it was a bit out of her mind to assault head-on right now, infiltration was always fraught with variables.

The Tank Killer stepped forward and held the door handle, in case someone inside, the powerful potential energy of the plasma cutting cannon could knock an adult over in an instant, although not enough to cause fatal damage, but it could buy time for the Imperial Samurai assault behind, and the tank killer's defense was slightly thicker than that of ordinary soldiers. The two Imperial warriors at the head had already grasped the hilt of their swords, and the high dose of adrenaline would have ensured that they would be able to rush to the other end of the room the moment they opened the door, if it was really the size of a normal lounge.

"Bang!" The tank killer gently turned the door handle and slammed the door open with his right shoulder, and the tail of the plasma cutting cannon instantly stored energy and emitted milky white essence energy like a little starlight, but the next moment this majestic energy slowly dissipated, and the palm that was originally holding the cutting cannon quickly grabbed the edge of the door to prevent it from hitting the wall and making a sound again.

"No one." The hoarse voice of the tank killer rang out in the channel, and the two Imperial samurai, who were about to draw their swords, let go of their hands from the hilt of their swords, grabbed their carbines and rushed in.

After a thorough search, the signal of "clean" reached Toyama Sugi's ears, and she strode inside, and the rest of the soldiers were to stand guard outside the door.

It was a small, boxy room, surrounded by several plastic chairs with very modern backrests and low backs, and in the center of the room was an oval-shaped aluminum folding table, on which was placed a pistol wrapped in a black holster, and Toyama Sugi stepped forward to pick it up, a P220, commonly known as a 9mm pistol, a gun for Self-Defense Force officers.

"Two words are missing from the door number, this should be called the officers' lounge." There is a strict hierarchy in the military, and officers and enlisted men have never shared a common room, especially in the Self-Defense Forces, which have a strong tradition of militarism.

Toyama Shan opened the holster to check the status of the pistol, the 9 yellow bullets in the magazine made her smile, someone has done maintenance, the gun body is very clean, she sniffed the pistol, a slight smell of lubricant, Toyama Shan did not hesitate to pin the holster to his waist, this is a surprise, the 9mm pistol out of consideration of the fact that most of the officers of the Self-Defense Forces are short, so the volume is slightly smaller than the normal size of the pistol, and the recoil is surprisingly small, comparable to the professionally customized women's pistol.

However, just as Toyama Sugi's fingers left the holster, her smile suddenly froze on her face, because there was a dull loud noise in the passage outside the house, and Toyama Sugi vaguely felt as if the ground had just shaken.

"2 degrees seismic intensity, slightly felt." Qin Feng's voice came in time. The Thunderbolt Transport, which was on the surface of the sea, quickly recorded the intensity of the vibration, and only 2 degrees indicated that a few sensitive people felt it in complete stillness, and almost only an instrument could record it.

"Is it a natural earthquake?" Toyama asked, saying that there have always been many earthquakes in the island country, and she hoped that it was just a miniature natural earthquake that was very ordinary.

"It's a pity, man-made earthquakes."

"It stands to reason that no blasting will take place in this underground base to prevent potential damage to the structure."

"A man-made earthquake is not necessarily an explosion, but also an impact." Qin Feng reminded. He was already acutely reminded of the corpses of the insects that had been captured by the SDF and then taken over by the researchers, and God knew what these crazy guys were studying in this base.

There was nothing else in the house that would come in handy, so Toyama looked around and turned to the door.

"Keep going!"

After using the same method to open the metal door a crack, in order to avoid the occurrence of an oolong incident, the burst robot flew in first.

"It's an automatic air filtration system, and it's supposed to lead to the elevator shaft through the sealed wall across from the officer's lounge, after all, I didn't have any symptoms of hypoxia at the bottom of the well, and the air there is no different from the ground, except for a little colder." Toyama Sugi explained his conjecture to Qin Feng, and the picture coming from the helmet was a number of tall white box-type devices set up on the ground, connecting these devices with thick plastic pipes, and the two ends of the pipes were deeply embedded in the wall, although there was no fan or anything like that, but the obvious Sharp company mark on the device and the shape of the device made it easy for Toyama to guess the approximate idea.

"There is a narrow aisle in the middle of the cabinet filter, and according to the general principles of underground construction and what is known so far, if there is still a straight passage in the same direction in the next place after passing through the filter chamber, it is almost certain that it is a central corridor."

"And the control rooms are usually located on either side or at the end of the central hallway?" Qin Feng continued Toyama Shan's words and said, "I suggest you find an escape map first, it's not fun to wander around underground at a vertical depth of 2,200 meters. Also, the elevator shaft isn't wide enough for the Tengu mech to enter, I'm afraid you won't have heavy fire support for the time being, and a rocket angel is rushing towards you, hoping she can help. ”

"I wish she hadn't been useful." Toyama muttered, "Do you want this place to collapse?" ”