Thank you for the handsome guy who is over time and space ★, and the monthly pass of the sugar that smells of snot-

Hanging a basket on one side did not affect the movement of the dog meat in the slightest.

You know, even Arita, who is a female autobot, can easily lift a 100,000-pound object. That's 45 tons!

I'm afraid that there is only a lot more dog meat than her!

It's just that the female player poked diagonally in the basket on the other side, and I don't know if I will get tired after a long time. Probably not, because the layer of stone skin that envelops her is a space-time barrier.

Squatting in a basket feels like sitting in a sidecar on a three-wheeled motorcycle. Usually this position is occupied by machine gunners. The micro rush in Wu Chen's hand was also okay.

When it comes to three-wheeled motorcycles, there are two kinds of three-wheeled motorcycles in China, side three-wheeled and positive three-wheeled. The positive three wheels are mostly used for loading, and the side three wheels are generally used for loading. In the United States, the positive three-wheeled is also used to pretend to be forced, and they call it a touring motorcycle.

With the pheromone radar turned on, the lizardmen hiding in the ruins were nowhere to hide. However, Wu Chen didn't dare to provoke easily, because they were all littered one litter. As for how much there was in a nest, Wu Chen didn't know, because on the LCD screen of the watch was a huge green dot.

When passing by a bus stop on the corner of the street, Wu Chen suddenly signaled for the dog meat to stop. He saw a few large, striking letters on the faded billboard that had been painted with black paint.

"Save us, Three Gorges Museum!"

Wu Chen's first reaction was a trap. A huge, empty open space like a museum is simply undefensible. Going there is simply self-defeating, 20 years have passed. There could be no living people inside. Think of the lizardfolk you encountered earlier in the Underground Mall. The huge space is a favorite spot for social creatures.

However. Can lizardfolk write kanji?

This seems like a huge paradox. Even if the intelligence of the lizardmen is already very high, it is only the high-level crystallization of a high-level intelligent creature like words, can they really learn it in such a short time? And the writing is so good, stroke by stroke, the strength and arc of the turning point are beautiful that only Chinese people can see.

Obviously, it was a human being who wrote these words. And also very skilled professionals. Well, it's like a small advertisement.

Wu Chen of the Three Gorges Museum has an impression. Been there while traveling. It's just that it was sent to the door by a tourist bus at that time, how to get there......

He was completely unimpressed. Because he's asleep in the car!

After thinking about it, Wu Chen suddenly had an idea, he has a dog!

The smell on the paint was still there, so the dog meat stepped forward to sniff it, and soon there was a clue. Following the smell of paint left behind, dog meat found a small patch of paint dripping on scrap car tires around the corner of the street. Alas, it's not easy to find a pot and jar that doesn't leak in the end of the day.

While tracking the changes in the green dots on the screen, he glanced at the path of the dog meat from time to time. Wu Chen suddenly found that this guy who brushed small advertisements. I don't know if it's the hidden stunt practiced by hiding from the city management all day, but it magically avoided all the lizardmen's lair. Weaving through the ruins, the same distress slogans were painted in some safe and conspicuous places.

Without exception, all black paint is used.

Soon, dog meat found its entrance.

At the entrance to the rubble of abandoned cars and collapsed buildings, you can vaguely see the former glass curtain wall and the sign that exposes the ruins: Daxigou Station.

This is a stop on the light rail. The biggest feature of Chongqing Light Rail is that many of them are elevated in mid-air, and long steps are required to enter and exit. Usually there are escalators, but at this time, the entrance to the station has been blocked by various rubble. It is obvious that these scattered and orderly ruins were piled up by hand. Maybe it's to hide from the dragons, or maybe it's to keep the lizardmen at bay. Anyway, however, it's clearly inhabited.

Only, can the light rail still operate? Can you go straight to the Three Gorges Museum?

If that's the case, why are you asking for help?

With doubts, Wu Chen approached the ruins. In a bus with its tires removed and burned to the point of iron, a crack suddenly opened in the pile of cement bricks near the door.

"Where are you?"

Hearing this sentence of Chongqing dialect, Wu Chen's whole person was comfortable.

"See the slogan, rush to the rescue of your people." Wu Chen replied softly.

"You're the lizard master?!" The stranger who automatically switched to Mandarin suppressed surprise in his voice.

"I'm ......" Before the 'last white swan' could be spoken, the man had already shouted: "Are you really him?!" ”

"I'm ......" Before the 'last Sag' could exit, the man jumped up: "Wait a minute, I'll open the door for you!" ”

Wu Chen touched his nose, he was too anxious.

A crane arm was raised from behind the rubble, slowly lifting a bus that was placed vertically close to the end of the rubble, revealing a gap large enough to walk. Wu Chen has seen that the gap left on the roof of the bus is just right, and the seesaw principle is used.

Very clever design. The dog meat carefully burrowed through and reached the inside of the ruins.

Not surprisingly, heavily armed guards surrounded the space inside the ruins, and there were no dead ends.

It's just that when he saw the big robot dog under Wu Chen, which obviously surpassed human technology, the expressions of these gunmen were not the slightest surprise, but all of them were surprises?

Wu Chen thought about it and understood, even the fire dragon and the lizard man had seen it, what else was there to surprise a robot dog!

The guy who asked just now waved his hand happily: "Put down the guns, your own people, your own people!" ”

Turning Wei Chong to his back, Wu Chen jumped off the iron basket with his arms: "Hello everyone, I'm not an enemy." ”

Very standard Chinese, although somewhat undistinguished, but much better than the remnants of Chongqing refugees!

So everyone lowered their guns: "Where did you come from?" ”

Wu Chen pointed to the top of his head: "Heaven." ”

"Heavenly?" Even the remnants who are accustomed to seeing surprises suddenly don't have enough brains.

"I'm a captain." Wu Chen said in general terms.

"Wait!" The leader of the remnants who had questioned him earlier suddenly slapped his head: "Are you ...... Sag? ”

"Huh?" Wu Chen was stunned. "How. Do you know me? ”

"Wait!" The leader of the remnants turned and ran to the station behind the ruins. Soon. A blonde woman with a half-grown half-grown half-breed child followed him back to the ruins. Wu Chen has carried many people back and forth, and he doesn't necessarily know this woman. However, the woman apparently recognized him.

Tears of excitement flowed out of the eyes.

The remnants shed few tears.

Blood and sweat are not tears. Even the most sentimental people have long been numbed enough by the tragic apocalypse. Many times, they see people's eyes, empty as if they have no soul.

However, this group of Chongqing remnants seemed to be full of spirit.

"It's my lord. The Last White Swan! "The woman speaks authentic Northeast Mandarin.

Wu Chen nodded: "Where are you from?" ”

"Fifth settlement." The woman blurted out.

Wu Chen suddenly had a very bad premonition: "What's wrong with the Three Gorges?" ”

"The fifth settlement was ruined by huge crocodiles...... We escaped and got here. The woman replied, wiping tears from her eyes.

"Why are you here?"

The one who answered Wu Chen was the leader of the remnants who had accosted him before: "This is the fourth settlement!" ”

"Fourth settlement?" Wu Chen was stunned: "Here? ”

The man patted his chest: "Chongqing Dungeon!" ”

Wu Chen suddenly woke up: "Underground air-raid shelter." ”

When Wu Chen was traveling, he seemed to be led by the tour guide into a jewelry store built in an underground air-raid shelter.

He didn't buy much jewelry, but he was very interested in brochures about the history of the jewelry store. It is full of the history of jewelry stores and bomb shelters. Wu Chen remembered that there was an unreliable excerpt in it.

It said. According to the records of the "Chongqing Municipal Air Defense Chronicle", after the "77 Incident" in 1937, Chongqing began to build air defense fortifications. During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the Japanese army continued to carry out the "Chongqing bombing", which made the air defense fortifications built in Chongqing "famous for a while". From the mid-60s to the early 70s of the twentieth century, due to the continuous tension in international relations, there was an unprecedented boom in the construction of air-raid shelters in Chongqing, and it was not until the 80s that this construction boom gradually cooled down and turned to the use of air-raid shelters.

One of the largest urban air defense projects in human history was carried out by tens of thousands of migrant workers, masonry, carpenters, blacksmiths, plasterers, bricklayers and even ordinary Chongqing citizens. With the most primitive tools and the most clumsy soil methods, they sleep in the open air, carry them on their shoulders, pry them with a hammer, beat them out with one hand and one foot, dig them out, and blow them up.

Thereupon. These unplanned, unplanned underground bomb shelters are chaotic but extremely useful. As long as the air raid sirens are combined, nearby residents can always get into the bomb shelter in the shortest possible time.

It is these unaesthetic air-raid shelters that constitute the underground city of Chongqing extending in all directions. Many of them supported the "accompanying capital" to survive the difficult years of bombing by Japanese planes and sheltered millions of lives. Today, they are still functioning and have been transformed into various convenience projects.

According to statistics, there are about 1.1 million square meters of air-raid shelters in the city that meet the required level of civil air defense!

1.1 million square meters!

Wu Chen suddenly woke up: "So, you are all hiding in the air-raid shelter? ”

"That's right." The man happily replied, "We all live in the bomb shelter under the museum. ”

"So the Three Gorges Museum is actually an underground air-raid shelter." Wu Chen finally understood. No wonder the entrance is at a light rail station!

The underground air-raid shelter of the Three Gorges Museum was once the most popular civil air defense project in the main city area of Chongqing. Located in the Daxigou Station of the light rail, it is also a free cool spot. There are various convenient facilities such as benches, tables and chairs, televisions, water dispensers, and newspaper columns. In the evening, there is an endless stream of aunts who come here to dance the Chongqing dam dance......

However, it all comes from the memories of the man's childhood.

Today's underground air-raid shelter of the Three Gorges Museum has long been converted into an underground shelter, crowded with new and old relics after the apocalypse.

The identification of the leader's wife is equivalent to a guarantee, and Wu Chen's identity is also recognized by everyone.

Then the statement that he came from heaven is also true.

However, since I didn't see the legendary white swan, that is......

Everyone tacitly didn't think about it, didn't dare to ask, and didn't even want to mention it again. The reason is simple, no one wants to be dashed.

Even if she's broken. (To be continued......)