At night.

Bi Fang and Matthew sat quietly in the off-engine SUV, looking at the black building standing in the distance.

"Between now and tomorrow morning, we have about eight hours to move, enough time for us to travel to and from the shipyard." Bi Fang pulled out the car key and nibbled on the last cookie, "There is no nightlife, it is easy for people to start sleepy when it gets dark, it is the best time to act, if it is too late, it is likely to be delayed until the next day, which will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, once the two parties meet, the resistance will rise exponentially." ”

The thought of breaking into the Gangsters' headquarters at night and taking away the kidnapped survivors makes Matthew's heart pound, like a roller coaster ride to the top and then falling suddenly, just thinking about it triggers an adrenaline rush that makes him numb from scalp to toe.

Bi Fang disassembled the pistol and reassembled it: "One last time to ask you, are you sure you want to be with me?" You can actually stay outside and pick me up while I bring people out. ”

"Sure!" Matthew is unwavering.

Of course, I can't stay here, it's all self-deception, and I can't take risks alone, otherwise how can I get along with my colleagues when I go back?

Others only know that Fang Shen entered the bandit gang that day and blew up the headquarters and rescued dozens or hundreds of innocent people...... Oh, what am I doing, you ask? I don't know, of course I was standing three kilometers away and waving his flag and shouting at him.

I can't afford to lose this person.

In the live broadcast room, the number of people has exceeded 3 million, except for a few events, there has never been a single anchor who can reach such an exaggerated real number of records.

[Damn, the real number of Fang Shen looks more exaggerated than those who falsify the data]

[Plus one, I remember that the most awesome anchor in the outdoor area on the shark side, the emperor, said that his highest record was only 200,000, and the old party directly increased it more than ten times. 】

[Fang God Fang God, forever drop God! ] 】

[Destroy them!] 】

[It's up to you, Pikafang]

[Pink and skeleton gifted to the streamer's spaceship*1 - this is military funding!] 】

[The flying Henan people give the anchor big bones *66 - ammunition money! ] 】

Bi Fang stuck a pistol in his waist, a black trench coat on the outside, body armor on the inside, and tactical boots on his feet, and Matthew was dressed in the same way.

The two returned to the steel mill in the afternoon, took an extra set of equipment, and the previous jacket was also changed by Bi Fang, and the black trench coat was found in a building.

Stepping out of the car, they set off into the distance.

"We should avoid clothes made of chemical fiber, nylon and other materials, although this material is waterproof and warm, but it is easy to make sound when moving, and it is best to choose clothes made of natural fibers, such as cotton or woolen wool, leather ......"

"It's dark."

Matthew looked around, there was no moon tonight, not even many stars.

"It looks like it's going to rain."

Bi Fang also felt that today's weather was a bit stuffy, and he was busy making plans and surveying the terrain during the day, but forgot to observe the weather conditions.

But it doesn't matter, the rain is more conducive to them, the rain will wash away their tracks, and the sound of the rain will drown out their sounds.

Instead of approaching the shipyard, the two followed the road, turned into another building, and followed the stairs into the second basement floor.

Stepping on a little during the day, it is easy to take the old road at this time.

Bi Fang turned on the flashlight, and the pillar of light illuminated the dusty desktop, although the color of the long-term discarded was a little dim, but it still glowed red.

Walking down the iron ladder into the sewer, the flashlight illuminates the mossy walls, creating a sense of cinematic déjà vu, as if the viewer has entered the scene of a clip.

[I've always wanted to say that the live broadcast screen of Lao Fang is really amazing! ] How did you get this lossless image quality? 】

[Don't ask, asking is to spend a lot of money to build]

[What plug-in is installed?,Picture repair or something.,It's the same as pretending to be beautiful.,Now technology is actually very powerful.,But this kind of instant must be expensive to death.] 】

【Beauty? So what does Lao Fang's reality look like? Is it really that handsome? 】

[When the god comes back to sleep next to me, I'll take a picture of you (dog head)]

The structure of the sewer is very old, with a semi-circular section in the middle, a canal in the middle, and narrow passages on both sides that can be walked, which is to facilitate the plumber to run to the sewer to repair and desilt.

Dark green aquatic plants hang down the top of the wall, joining in with the black moss that rises from the corner.

Matthew, who was following closely behind Bi Fang, didn't pay attention, and was coldly swept on his face by this thing, and the cold touch was like a poisonous snake swimming over his face.

"Gross!"

Matthew tried to be patient, but he couldn't, and ran to the side retching, but the moss under his feet made him slip violently and fall straight into the canal.

Poof!

At the last moment, Matthew only felt that his back collar was pulled by a force, and when he opened his eyes, his face was only half a meter away from the water, and the smell of fishy smell came to his face.

Bi Fang's flashlight swept to the location where the sound of falling water sounded, but unfortunately he was a step too late, and only saw a thin tail, and then the water rippled open, and the black shadow disappeared into the canal.

"Be careful, the ground is mossy and slippery."

Bi Fang pulled Matthew up, he was a little skeptical that this guy could help him, which was really bad.

"What's that?" Matthew had palpitations, "Salamanders? ”

He only hoped that the owner of the thin tail was a more "cute" thing like an axolotl.

"Snake, although the salamander is adaptable, but there are no scales, the skin is easy to be attacked by bacteria, the water quality requirements are relatively high, it is unlikely to appear in this kind of industrial sewer, standing here I can smell the smell, domestic sewage is possible, don't get too close to the canal, in case it is not very good to be bitten, here, even non-venomous snakes should be careful."

The appearance of the snake startled everyone, especially looking at the dark environment around them, and the audience was even more worried about whether the poisonous snake would suddenly jump out and bite the leg fiercely.

[I'm already hiding under the covers]

[There is a sense of adventure]

[It feels like a horror movie]

"After a long period of desertion, a stable biosphere has formed here, rats, snakes, cockroaches, it is possible to survive here, and as an interloper, this place is not friendly to us." Bi Fang walked ahead with a flashlight, "The sewer ecosystem is different in every city, and it is related to rainfall, temperature and the pH of groundwater. The most important thing to do here is to avoid injury, it is more susceptible to infections than in the wild, especially if parasites invade, and if they are breached, they may flow down the bloodstream and lay eggs on you. ”

Rats, cockroaches, snakes.

Just hearing these creatures, the sailors felt numb in their scalps, and they couldn't put wings on Fang Shen and leave this inhuman place quickly.

It's terrifying, even if it's not a personal experience, just watching the live broadcast, it seems that you can feel someone lying on the back of your neck and blowing. But when I looked back, the living room was empty, and there was nothing.

Bi Fang glanced at the map in his hand: "Another kilometer, we can cross the street, to the shipyard directly below, the shipyard docks, the sewer exit is also over there, so there are water turbines set up there, through the water turbines and a short walk to the warehouse, now the whole city is out of power, don't worry about the water turbines will cut us into pieces." ”

Bi Fang made a joke, but unfortunately it didn't work well, Matthew felt that the sewers were even colder, they seemed to be walking in the intestines of a giant beast, cold, slippery, and disgusting.

Bypassing an inflection point, Bi Fang also saw a few leftover tin cans and a few rotten magazines.

Matthew stepped on a small pile of pale yellow rubber, like a deflated balloon, and like a rubber glove without a palm.

The live broadcast room was quickly marked with a mosaic, and Matthew was disgusted, as if he had collected all the phlegm he had spit in the past two weeks and steamed it in a steamer.

I really couldn't figure out why there were so many rubber gloves here, and just as Matthew wanted to vomit, Bi Fang suddenly stopped, and the lights turned up.

A giant water wheel appears in front of everyone.

A stone's throw away.