"You also know our current situation, our ancestors have been hiding in this underground world for 200 years, and our supplies are getting less and less, and now, we don't even dare to announce the time, and if it continues like this for a long time, I'm afraid it will ...... Difficult to maintain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWe have to learn about the situation outside as soon as possible, and it is not a long-term solution to keep hiding from the people like this. I think if this Hu Lai's brother is just as powerful, let Pan Guang, Zhao Bei, and Zheng Shuang follow him to form a second team of exploration, these people are all good, they go out together to investigate the situation, and they are always better than some fledgling children. However, this time the team has Hu Lai, which is also a lot more reassuring. ”

"Scouting Team 2? Old ginger, is this good? It has always been a tradition for us to send only five people at a time, and this time we have already given face to the old professor of liberal arts and let the girl named Su Han join in. Coupled with Hu Lai and Wang Erna, there are already 8 people, and now a second team is being sent, isn't it a bit ......?"

"Hey! What else can we pursue in this dungeon that never sees the light of day? The greatest value is to let the people in this city have a stutter and live safely, we can't give them the sunshine, can't give them the breeze and the moon, can't see the spring flowers, can't see the ripples of the blue waves, at least we should give them hope to see the light of day, 200 years, even we, the people in the leadership, are about to lose hope, we can't go on like this. Speaking of this, Jiang Cheng's eyes were already red. Yes, after 200 years in this underground world, how long will you stay, how long will you stay?

Li Binglei's father Li Qingfeng also lowered his head and pondered, tears swirling in his eyes, this translation really touched him, after thinking for a long time, Li Qingfeng raised his head and said solemnly, "Old Jiang, you are right, I should support you, it is time to give our people a hope." I have two men under me, and it's very good, so let them go out with them. ”

"Oh? Which two people? ”

"Zhong Qiang and Yan Yan."

"It's a good candidate, these two are indeed talents, okay, let them go together. In this case, you should be able to form a team of six. Lao Li, let's bet on this. ”

"Well, just bet on it."

"Report, Comrade Hu Zou has arrived." The guard outside the door shouted.

"Let him in."

No one knew what the three of them said and did in the conference room, and the guards outside only heard the occasional loud laughter from inside, and the sound of ping-pong collision, and after a while, Pan Guang, Zhao Bei, Zheng Shuang, Zhong Qiang, and Yan Yan were called to the conference room. There was another sound of ping-pong fighting, and hahahaha-haha, and after a long time, six sets of black combat uniforms, six machetes, six pistols, six rifles, six submachine guns, and 600 rounds of ammunition were sent again. After that, the six people who went in and all the equipment sent in flew away. Only Lao Jiang and Lao Li walked out with relief on their faces and hope in their eyes. Other leaders stepped forward to ask, and the two were unfathomable, smiling and silent.

Eight people standing on the second floor in a daze, collectively short-circuited, the scene in front of them is too shocking, the load is too great, they can't accept it, here, it's like being on the seventeenth floor, surrounded by small houses, and it's a very high floor, higher than the seventeenth floor, of course, it's not these that are shocking, but, lying on the ground, tens of thousands of corpses, most of these corpses have no clothes to cover their bodies, judging from the few corpses with clothes, they should all be people living in the dungeon. The corpses varied in their degree of decomposition and did not appear to have died at the same time.

It turns out that the bodies of the dead in the dungeon have been transported here, which is a huge morgue and a false image used to confuse the enemy. If you don't know about it, if you come here and see the corpses everywhere, you will probably think that this is just a deserted refuge. Several people moved cautiously forward in the pile of corpses, as if they were afraid of disturbing the dreams of these seniors, and even people like Hu Lai were surprisingly quiet. Everyone's hearts are filled with awe, and here lie their ancestors.

"But with so many corpses here, aren't you afraid of a plague?" Because she had seen a lot of corpses before, although there were many corpses here, the glasses girl was not as scared as before, she was more worried about whether there would be various viruses with so many corpses.

"Would you like some fairy water? I might have a little more. "Even in this mountain of corpses, Hu Lai is still the same Hu Lai as always.

"Let's get out of here quickly, whether there is corpse poison or not, this is not a place to stay for long." Looking at a relatively fresh corpse in front of him, the whole body has been wrapped in ants, and there are ants constantly carrying the corpse pieces back to their nests. Bing Lei said calmly.

No one objected to Bing Lei's opinion, the mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses here, at first glance, it was very shocking, and then it was awe, reverence for their ancestors, and then down, it really made people feel uneasy and panicked.

When several people quickly passed through the morgue and were about to walk into the plank road leading to the first floor, a hand suddenly grabbed Chubby's foot. Chubby didn't take it seriously, thinking that he had accidentally scraped the hand of a corpse, he shook his foot and wanted to shake off this hand, but he shook it many times in a row, but his hand became tighter and tighter, Chubby felt wrong, and looked down at "Ouch yo yo yo ~ ah ~ There is a ghost, grab my foot, help me." Come and save me. ”

"I'll go, what the hell is this? It's a black bar, get it on for me. Hu Lai heard Xiaopang calling for help, turned his head to look, and was startled by a black unknown object crawling on the ground. Hu Lai pulled out the machete and was about to cut it at the hand that grabbed the little fat.

"Stop, stop, don't cut me, I'm a human being, I'm a human being." The black monster howled loudly. "Help me, help me."

"You horse, you are human, you don't make a sound, you frighten Lao Tzu, you are going to die, why don't you go to heaven, say quickly, who are you? What for? Report the number, or you will be cut into ten pieces with a knife. "Hu Laizhi is condescending. Niu said angrily.

"Yes, tell me who you are, or I'll let him chop you into pieces." Mo Li also ran over to join in the fun.

"Everyone, everyone, heroes, beauties, heroes, I'm not a bad person, I'm just an ordinary civilian living in a dungeon, I'm bewitched, I joined the escape plan organized by others, in that damn labyrinth, my legs were seriously injured, all broken, I was scared and fainted on the spot, and when I woke up, I was here, it's been a long time, help me, I don't want to die here." The old black man was in tears, crying about his misfortune.

"Save you, almost scared me to death, and save you." Chubby was very unhappy, and his heart was about to break.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, please, help me, help me, okay?" The Negro was afraid that if these scouts didn't help him, then he would surely die here.

Mo Li looked at the badly injured black man, who was holding a burnt explosive head, charred and covered in blood and mud, and multiple burn marks, and his legs were cut off at the knees. Mo Li was very sympathetic to this haggard and scarred man, but what could he help him? The outside world? I can't guarantee that I can live, and how can I help the person in front of me.