[Every day, I have to cheer for the successful landing on the author's backstage, I am also drunk......]

“Fuck！”

At the moment when the elevator fell, Hank, who was still some distance away from the ladder, suddenly exerted his legs, and actually jumped up directly from the top of the elevator and grabbed the ladder fiercely. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the cacophony of metal grinding and a large number of sparks from the friction, the heavy elevator quickly fell to the bottom under the pull of the tentacle that William Berken had mutated.

"Whew...... ......Listening to the deafening muffled sound coming from below, Hank kept gasping for air, and he was almost about to fall into a patty with the elevator.

"Shit, it's dangerous." After letting out a final sigh, Hank looked up at Wen Qing and M4A1 again, "Hurry up and get out of this place, I don't want to stay here for a moment!" ”

"Who doesn't want to get out of here!" Wen Qing was also relieved to see that Hank was okay, and then he turned his attention back to the predicament that the group was currently facing, wondering if the end of this ladder would be his last exit.

"Anyway, let's climb up first." Anyway, it's a knife to stretch out and shrink your head, if there is really no exit on it, then you can only take M4 and Hank down and have an imperial PK with William Berken.

The ladder seems to have not been maintained since it was installed, and four people climbing on it at the same time would sound a tooth-sore sound from time to time, which made Wen Qing feel like he was about to fall down in the next moment.

Fortunately, this bloody thing did not happen until everyone climbed to the top, and there was a closed black metal door above the end of the ladder.

I saw that the top M4A1 stretched out a hand to hold the doorknob and rotated it gently, and the originally closed metal door suddenly opened backwards automatically, and a cold wind blew out of the door violently, sweeping the group on the ladder.

"Hiss......" Wen Qing, who was caught off guard, shuddered suddenly, what is the situation, is it the North Pole behind the door!?

"Sir...... Here seems to be some kind of, cold room? M4, who had taken the lead in immediately taking a look at the situation behind the door, hesitantly reported.

"Cold room?" Hearing this word, Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, who was so talented to build the cold room on the top of the elevator passage, or did this emergency exit just happen to be connected to the cold room?

Well, in fact, when Wen Qing and the others climbed up, they found that the storage in this cold room was really just some ordinary meat or perishable food.

"Cut, I thought I'd run into some secret place in Ambrera again." Looking at the various vegetables and meats neatly placed in the refrigerator, Wen Qing laughed at himself, did he really think that his luck would be so against the sky?

The refrigeration system in the refrigeration room does not seem to have stopped working, and the entire room has been maintained at a stable temperature.

"It's strange, this must already be the top floor of the facility, why would you build a cold room in such a place?" Hank nuzzifully touched the meat hanging from the hook, then rubbed his hand on the box next to him.

"The only person in charge of the design here who can answer your question is probably the one who can answer your question." Wen Qing shrugged slightly, and then took the lead in walking towards the door of the cold room, he couldn't stand the cold air here.

When the door was opened, a burst of heat blew into the cold room, and then Wen Qing's sight came into the dark sky, and ...... Army green tents!?

"Ladies and gentlemen......" Looking at those familiar tents and all kinds of materials that were randomly thrown on the ground, the corners of Wen Qing's mouth couldn't help twitching, "I think the place we are in now seems to be in the military camp I observed before......"

“what！？” Hearing his words, Hank, who was still checking the refrigerator, suddenly stopped and walked quickly to Wen Qing's side, and when he saw the scene outside the refrigerator, his hands couldn't help but clench slightly, "Fuck!" ”

When J'avo, which was directly injected by the C virus, appeared in the barracks, Hank guessed that it was related to Ambrera, and when the group fled in the mountains in a daze and strayed into Ambrera's unknown underground experimental facility, he confirmed this suspicion, but he didn't expect that one of the entrances to the underground facility was actually in this barracks!

“Fuck！ What kind of deal did Ambrera make with the Sick Mansion here, and he could use the army to guard his research facilities!? Recalling the images he had seen in the underground facility, Hank couldn't help but curse angrily.

"If I'm not mistaken, it must have something to do with the 'Lost Flower', right?" Wen Qing touched his chin, "Judging from the reports found in the underground facility laboratory, it seems that this facility has been researching the 'Lost Flower' pollen from Siberia that can cause people to hallucinate before it was invaded. ”

"Lost Flowers?" Hank suddenly turned his head to look at Wen Qing, "Why didn't you tell me this before!?" ”

"At that time, you were busy repairing the terminal, how can I tell you?" Wen Qing glanced at Hank, "Moreover, is this 'Lost Flower' really important?" ”

"No, no, it's not the 'Lost Flower' that matters, it's the 'Lost City' that matters!" Hank patted his helmet in annoyance, "Fuck! I didn't expect that legend to be true! ”

"What legend?" Wen Qing chuckled in his heart, could it be that he had triggered a side quest again!?

"Have you ever heard the story of the Prophet and the Divine Source?" Hank stepped out of the door of the cold room and looked up at the night sky.

"There is a legend in the Byzantine period in the West that those who possess a divine source can live forever and gain the power of the gods, and the divine source is in the hands of a man called a 'prophet.'"

"It's just a legend, do you really believe it?" Wen Qing pursed his lips, his education reminded him all the time that all legends were fake.

"Listen to me first!" Hank glared at him, "In order to gain this power, an organization called the Holy Trinity hunted down the Prophet, and in the end, the Prophet led his followers across the land and disappeared into the snowy fields of Siberia. ”

"And you, yes, Ambrera believed?" Wen Qing spread his hands: "I think you might as well go to Huaxia to explore whether there is water in the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor, or whether there are terracotta warriors and horses, whether it is more realistic." ”

“Fuck！ Don't you understand! Hank shook his hand vigorously, but he didn't expect this kid to be an atheist!

"The Lost City was discovered by Ambrera and the Holy Trinity years ago! And there is already evidence that that the Divine Source is in the Lost City! ”