Chapter 177: Pangu No. 2
"Mr. Fang, it's okay. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info as long as I can see a little bit of hope, I am enough. Even if there is no hope. I'll stick with it until I find hope. ”
Wang Qiang said firmly, slowly took a step forward, and stepped into the dark round gate.
"Da!"
The hard-textured soldier's boots, stepping on the ground, made a slight crashing sound. With this soft sound, the white light suddenly flickered in the originally dark environment, as if the lamp that had not been used for a long time was turned on again, and it kept shining and dazzling. And the white light that kept flickering from time to time, like a tide, gradually spread inward from the circular door, and continued until the entire "room" was exposed to the vision of Fang Wuwei and his party, and the flickering lights stopped.
The whole "room", or rather part of what was once an underground nuclear bomb well, was simply empty and terrible. It's like four or five football occasions are up, and people feel the possibility of running freely! It's just that on these four or five football fields, a wall and roof about ten meters high have been built, which makes people feel a little shocked. After all, this is very deep underground, and you can imagine how much labor it will take for humans to complete this project!
Fang Wuwei looked at the huge room in front of him in surprise, and for a moment he had an illusion of spatial disorder.
Before, I had been walking through a narrow tunnel, which was dark and cramped. It was just a split second, and a room even bigger than the underground cave appeared in front of him, which made Fang Wuwei stunned at the gate for a while, forgetting to raise his feet and walk into it.
And Xiao Lian naturally felt slightly surprised at the moment when the lights were fully turned on, but when he was in the Wild Continent, Xiao Lian had also seen the endless underground world where the magic gate was broken, so this empty place didn't make Xiao Lian care for too long.
"This is a fill-in nuclear reactor, and there were experiments here in the seventies."
Wang Qiang and Xiao Qi were not superfluously surprised or shocked, just a short explanation, and then walked into the empty underground cavity with neat and consistent steps, and walked towards the other end of the underground cavity.
After a long while, Fang Wuwei reacted and closely followed Wang Qiang, who had already walked out dozens of meters away. Seeing his master walking forward, Xiao Lian also moved, followed behind Fang Wuwei, and walked towards Wang Qiang and Xiao Qi.
The sound of footsteps hovered in the empty hollow, and there was a faint strange smell in the cold air, as if the mixture of engine oil and gunpowder had been burned, which made people feel slightly uncomfortable.
Fang Wuwei waved his hand in front of his nose and looked around unconsciously. The concrete floor under his feet was covered with scratches deep and shallow, and the scratches were as shocking as scars. From time to time, you can still see one or two sunken concrete floors, cracked ground, as if knocked out by a giant hammer.
The particles of dust scattered on the ground reflected a faint light under the white light. If you look closely, you will see that it is definitely not a powder used for decoration, but a tiny piece of metal crumbs. Of course, a relatively intact piece of metal can occasionally be found, but those metals are nothing more than steel plates up to forty or fifty centimeters thick, and without exception they are twisted into strange shapes.
Looking at the environment around him, Fang Wuwei really couldn't think of what was going on here. However, Fang Wuwei looked at the steel plates, like the dent marks of his fist, and always felt that he was vaguely aware of something.
The distance of about 400 meters, even if you walk on two legs, it is only five or six minutes. Soon, Fang Wuwei and his party came to the other end of the open hole. Another huge round steel gate.
It's just that this gate is a little dilapidated compared to the previous gate, as if it has experienced the baptism of battle.
Wang Qiang and Xiao Qi stood in front of the door and stopped. Wang Qiang took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Fang Wuwei and Xiao Lian. The meaning in his eyes seemed to be asking Fang Wuwei and Xiao Lian once again if they would regret it.
Wang Qiang asked slowly:
"Mr. Fang and Mr. Xiao, you should understand my purpose for doing this, right?"
Fang Wuwei glanced at Wang Qiang and replied helplessly:
"It's definitely not for us to come for sightseeing anyway. Open the door. ”
In fact, when Fang Wuwei walked in this hollow, he had already thought that the reason why Wang Qiang hoped that Xiao Lian could serve the country was nothing more than that, as Wang Qiang himself said, he took a fancy to Xiao Lian's physical strength. And Wang Qiang said before that the perfect equipment needs a perfect warrior. Then Wang Qiang has only one purpose, to let Xiao Lian, a monster with a strong body, try that equipment. Although he didn't approve of Wang Qiang's behavior, since Xiao Lian showed interest, then let him go.
As for what that equipment was and why the perfect warrior was needed, it was not up to us to guess right now.
Hearing Fang Wuwei's answer, Wang Qiang nodded, turned around, and took out the key. Still the same exquisite key, Wang Qiang once again opened the round door.
As if it hadn't been used for a long time, the gears and bearings inside began to rust, and the door made a screeching grinding sound. In the cacophony, the circular door opened much slower.
The door that splits in the middle is like opening a tempting treasure, or a girl who is lifting the corners of her skirt, which always makes the waiting people unable to suppress the excitement in their hearts. Fang Wuwei and Xiao Lian stared at the scene in the crack of the door, and their hearts fluttered faster.
Dark red light poured out from the gap between the two semicircular doors. A dark black object looms as far as the eye can see. As the door opened wider and wider, the dark black object slowly revealed its full picture.
It's a humanoid mechanical "monster"!
Black, scaly metal, covering the chest cavity of the humanoid machine, radiated an eerie sheen in the dark red light. The "arm" made of unknown metals is solid and reliable. The ropes that exude a metallic color and are like steel wire ropes link the joints on the "limbs", giving the "limbs" that look extremely hard and cannot be bent have a "weak" side. The waist, which is a block-like mechanical structure and a special combination of pieces, is full of strength like human muscles. Outside every joint, you can find a semi-circular bulge, although it is not very harmonious, but it makes it more beautiful to the human body! On the invisible back of this equipment, a metal that bends like a spine protrudes beyond the scale armor on the back, and the hard "tentacles" that stick out of the spine-like metal link the shoulders, hips and other joints of the equipment one by one, like a spider web.
Fang Wuwei looked at the "equipment" under the red light in amazement, and for a while, he was so beautiful that he could feel its power just by looking at it; You can feel its delicacy just by looking at it; Just looking at it, I was thrilled by the mechanical sensation that made me feel so excited!
"That's what I call a 'secondary nuclear threat.'"
Wang Qiang's left hand tightly grasped the elbow of his right hand, looked at the "strongest equipment in the world", and shouted loudly with pride and pride:
"Pangu II!" (To be continued.) )