Chapter 559: The End of the Sewers
The turtledove couldn't remember the first time he had drilled into the sewer, as if he had been inseparable from the word "sewer" since he had encountered the worm.
I used to drill sewers, and now I still drill sewers.
Fortunately, the sewer drilled this time did not have too much smell, and the environment was generally quite good, -- this is what the turtledove is most angry about, when did he fall to such a point that it has become luck to drill a sewer that is not too smelly?
Shaking his head, the turtledove didn't know what to say.
The light rain outside was still dripping, and water was seeping down the sewers, and although his body was already covered with sand and dust, the turtledove still didn't like the feeling of being dripping on his head by the water from the sewers, and he put his hands on top of his head, pretending that he had brought an umbrella with him.
Worm didn't have so many scruples, she was more concerned about where the sewer would lead, and whether the turtledove and herself could escape from the damn clones.
After thinking about it in a mess, the little worm suddenly felt that it was a little inappropriate for him to drill into the sewer with the turtledove like this, because although he had drilled into the sewer before, he would do it every time on the premise of knowing the route in advance.
For example, in the candy city, the turtledove has a diagram of the sewer and ventilation ducts in his hand, so that he will not get lost in the labyrinth-like sewers, and if there is no such thing as a structural diagram, it is likely that he will not know where he has gone while walking, and he will be completely trapped in it.
The little worm didn't want to be trapped alive in this dark sewer, and she felt that while it was not too far from the previous entrance, she could even turn around and walk back at this time, otherwise if she continued like this, she would not be sure to take the turtledove and herself out of this place.
So the worm told the turtledove about his concerns.
"That's right," Turtledove nodded, "Why don't we go back and have a look?" If the big black men left, we could leave through the entrance, and I didn't want to be like a rat and get around the sewers. ”
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Now that they had made up their minds, the two of them turned back in the direction they had come, and in a short time they came to the side of the staircase, and although the light in the sewer was dim, the insect's talent was not something to be said casually, and it was enough to have her lead the way.
"Shhhh
The insect not only has good eyes, but her hearing is also outstanding, perhaps like a turtledove with the talent of a "madman", which can not only control its own adrenaline secretion, but also has tougher skin than ordinary people and relatively high bone density, and keen hearing is also part of the talent of the "eagle eye" of the little worm.
Slowly climbing up the vertical ladder for a while, the little insect listened to the muddy water that was constantly seeping down from around the manhole cover, and then climbed down lightly, and whispered to the turtledove that had been waiting for a long time:
"There are people walking around from time to time, it seems that those strong black men are looking for us, they watch you and me get into these alleys, but they can't find it after looking around, they can't accept this result for a while."
The turtledove thought about it, how could anyone evaporate out of thin air for no reason, the black strong men did see themselves and the worm fleeing this way, and it was reasonable that they would not die after they couldn't find anyone.
"So what now?"
The two stared, and the turtledove was waiting for the little worm to come up with an idea again.
The little worm thought for a while, and now there were two paths in front of her and the turtledove, one was to go forward regardless of the situation, as for where this sewer eventually leads, it all depends on the destiny, and the other is to wait for the opportunity to climb up from here.
The first path didn't seem dangerous, for the turtledove and the worm had just walked down the sewer, and nothing wrong with them along the way; There are some clearly visible dangers in comparison to the second road, such as those black strong men, who will certainly not go far.
And the first way is "all by the destiny of heaven", and the second way is not the same, the two of them have no idea what the hell this place is, and the prison and a large group of clones, and the all-metal giant scorpion with a mountain of size, in short, there is a mysterious and strange color everywhere, and everything is unknown to the little worm and the turtledove.
That being the case, it doesn't seem to make much difference between going above and below.
……
"The people up there haven't left yet."
The worm climbed up the ladder several times to check on it, and the patience of the strong black men was not ordinary, and they repeatedly patrolled the vicinity, and seemed to refuse to give up until they found the turtle doves and the worms.
"Or else...... Let's just walk ahead and see, shall we? ”
Turtledove's patience has never been much, at least he can't compare with these black strong men, in fact, the little worm has long had the intention of continuing to go deeper into the sewer, this is mainly her curiosity, you must know that the little worm's curiosity is much stronger than the turtledove.
"Done."
The worm's answer was as simple as that.
Re-embarked on the path along the sewers, this time still with the little worm in front and the turtledove in charge of the back of the hall, and the two of them walked forward for about ten minutes, and a T-shaped intersection appeared in front of them.
There was no need to make a choice, because the right side of the T-junction had been blocked by the debris of the collapse, and Ikaruga tried to move two of them, only to find that the scale of the collapse was not small, and the stones were enough for him to move here for several months.
"Go this way."
The insect signaled to the turtledove not to waste time, compared to the right, the road on the left side of the sewer is not very good, looking at the wall full of cracks, the insect is afraid that there will be a sudden landslide here while walking, and being buried alive by the rubble is the most terrifying thing.
Because they had seen the scene of the collapse on the other side, the turtledove and the little worm were inevitably related to each other on the next road, and they were worried about whether the sewer structure would be strong or not, and whether there would be several more landslides, and they happened to be caught up by themselves.
It was with this apprehension that the two of them passed through several intersections along the way, there were T-shaped roads and crossroads, and Xiao Worm chose a road with relatively good road conditions every time, after all, she still cherished her little life very much.
After walking for a long time, the little worm found that it was no longer a sewer, and it was very spacious, and the little worm was observing its surroundings, and the turtledove next to it was walking on its own, and suddenly it stumbled under its feet, and the turtledove tripped and fell to the ground on the spot.
"Rails?"
Despite the severe corrosion, the insect could see at a glance what was tripping the turtledove, and why there were railroad tracks in the department, which was what the insect was most puzzled about.