Chapter 28: The Infected (4)

Lu Xun went down to the bottom of the well, and Zhao Gao, who was walking in front, turned on two flashlights, and then gave Lu Xun one. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The white light of the LED flashlight pierced the darkness, and the young man glanced around, the sewer was not as dirty and damp as Lu Xun imagined, the cement sidewalk under his feet was very dry, and the drainage ditch around him had long since dried up, and the unknown black plant died at the bottom of the ditch, and Lu Xun also saw a dried mouse corpse, which fell straight on his back to the ground, looking dead for many years.

What is written on the walls of the concrete cave on both sides with red paint...... Lu Xun's flashlight swept through those handwritings, and he found that it was some numbers and meaningless graffiti, and the flashlight moved forward along the cave wall, and Lu Xun was surprised that the cave wall was actually densely filled with handwriting, both Chinese and English, words and numbers, colorful and disorderly all over his side.

This...... Lu Xun didn't understand what was going on here, it was obviously a sewer, but it looked like a postmodernist art gallery.

Zhao Gao walked in front of Lu Xun, he was obviously familiar with the road, and his steps were brisk all the way.

Lu Xun quickened his pace to keep up with Zhao Gao, and suddenly kicked something at his feet...... The young man looked down and saw that it was actually a shriveled box of potato chips, covered with dust.

Lu Xun realized that the sewers were full of household garbage, from disposable plastic lunch boxes to snack bags, and it looked like a large group of people had come here for a spring outing, leaving behind garbage all over the ground.

Spring outing in the sewers? Is it Mario group?

"There's nothing strange about it." Zhao Gao noticed Lu Xun's doubts, and he pointed around with a flashlight, "I once told you that you remember?" For a while, the survivors were hiding in the sewers, the ground was already occupied by zombies and hunters, and they had to move underground, and the city's sewer system was a perfect place to hide from zombies and hunters...... What you see now is the traces left by that time. ā€

Lu Xun nodded.

"Then people ran out of food and water, and they had to go to the surface again." Zhao Gao said, "I have to say that it was really a legendary era, except for a very small number of people, the vast majority of human society was almost completely transferred underground, people lived in sewers and bomb shelters, relying on complex terrain to fight zombies and hunters, young and strong men formed guerrillas, left the underground during the day to eliminate zombies, and returned to the sewers at night, it is said that they all invariably used an old movie as a reference......

"Old movies?"

"Yes...... It seems to be called "Tunnel War". Zhao Gao recalled.

Lu Xun was dumbfounded, and said in his heart that the valuable experience of China's War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and the infinite wisdom of the working people could still be used in this.

"But then they failed." Zhao Gao changed his words, "One underground fortress after another was captured, and one city after another sent emergency and distress telegrams, but when reinforcements arrived...... There are often no living people there. ā€

There is no need for Zhao Gao to say that this result is actually clear to Lu Xun, because he has seen the ending now...... Under the white light, a large area of shocking jets of black blood almost filled the entire sewer cave wall, and the pitch-black blood spread into the darkness, and there was no end in sight, Lu Xun didn't know how many years these blood stains had dried up, but he could imagine what happened here back then, it must have been a one-sided massacre, and the underground fortress that was attacked by hunters and zombies would inevitably turn into a bloody hell on earth.

Lu Xun's shoes stepped on the blood stains on the ground, and the cement was already soaked with blood, so after so many years, the color has not faded.

"It's miserable." Lao Jia said.

Lu Xun nodded.

Zhao Gao stopped talking, and the footsteps of the two staggered in the silence and darkness, reflecting off the sewer into the distance.

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"Lu Xun, you're dying again." Lao Jia said.

Lu Xun was noncommittal.

"I warned you that the kestrel won't be able to activate again for the next week." Lao Jia snorted, "Can't you just be honestly shrunk on your bed?" Why come to such a place? Are you too long-lived? ā€

"People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes." Lu Xun rolled his eyes, "Didn't you say that I would be the savior?" How could the savior shrink into his own bed? ā€

Lao Jia was in a hurry, and the level of these two goods fighting was another level, and he learned Murong Fu's trick in "Tianlong Babu": return the other with his way.

Lu Xun sneered in his heart, the sample fights with me, don't you know that the road is one foot high, and the demon is one foot high?

Zhao Gao's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he stretched out his hand to stop Lu Xun behind him, "Wait." ā€

Lu Xun was arguing with Lao Jia, but he didn't expect the person in front of him to brake suddenly, and he slipped under his feet suddenly, his body lost his balance, and he fell forward.

Zhao Gao was startled, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed Lu Xun's collar.

"Hey, hey, hey...... You're strangling me......" Lu Xun's body stopped in a forty-five degree tilt forward, the pulled collar stuck in his neck, and Lu Xun struggled to get down.

"If you don't want to die, don't move! Shut up! Zhao Gao's tone was stern.

Lu Xun immediately settled down, he didn't know what was going on, but since even Zhao Gao was so dignified, there must have been a very serious problem, in this acre of land Zhao Gao is the head snake, what he says is what he says.

Zhao Gao took a deep breath, then slowly exerted his strength, and pulled Lu Xun back stiffly, his movements were as careful as dismantling a bomb.

Lu Xun panted and sat down with his neck clutched, "I'm ...... What exactly are you doing? ā€

Zhao Gao glanced at him, extinguished the flashlight, turned around and threw a metal cylinder the size of a fountain pen to Lu Xun.

The young man caught what Zhao Gao threw over and put it in front of him to look at it carefully...... It does look like a fountain pen, only the thickness of Lu Xun's index finger, half the length of a palm, the shell is silver, probably aluminum, but the cap can't be opened at all, and the pen has a glass optical probe on the nib.

"Directional mines, laser sensing." Zhao Gao pointed to the wall, "The fragments formed by the detonation of this thing can radiate at an arc of sixty degrees, and can kill all creatures within fifty meters, if you just fall, it will detonate the mine, and we will all be blown to pieces." ā€

Lu Xun's hand shook, and then he realized that he had just turned around in front of the ghost gate.

"You've got a fuse." Zhao Gao clapped his palms, "It's safe." ā€

"You ...... Planting mines in your own home? "Lu Xunxin said that tunnel warfare is enough, don't you even let go of mine warfare?

"Isn't it normal for the owner to install an alarm in front of his house? It can be used to prevent thieves or something......" Zhao Gao pointed to the top of his head, "We have arrived at the station." ā€