The heels of the boots snapped into the ground and made a rhythmic clattering sound, although Bai Donggu's figure was not very tall, but it could give people a sense of awe-inspiring leader when they walked towards him.

It's as if only by following him can you find a glimmer of life in a world full of death threats.

"Presumably, the two of them are the Elder Dividers in Xiao Xiao's mouth, my name is Bai Donggu, and I am the middle-level general of the dungeon in the Z-J area."

A magnetic voice rang in his ears, and a white-gloved left hand reached out to 659, as if he wanted to shake hands with the other party.

"Shouldn't the handshake ceremony that has existed in China since ancient times be a right handshake?"

After searching his mind for memories of the past, and after making sure he was not mistaken, 659 also extended his left hand.

That is, the robotic arm made of silver and white metal.

Although it seems very impolite to stretch out his mechanical palm to shake hands with others, since the other party has already stretched out his left hand, 659 it is not good for him to stretch out his right hand and let others change it, right? Just make a mistake and simply grasp it with your left hand.

Seeing that the palm stretched out in front of him was a mechanical palm with a slight blue light, Bai Donggu was stunned for a moment, and then a slightly apologetic smile appeared on his face.

"I'm sorry, I can only use my left hand to treat my friends, please forgive me."

As he spoke, Bai Donggu grabbed the mechanical palm stretched out by 659 and shook it gently.

"Passive Type Ability ......"

659 whispered in his heart, a kind smile on his face as well.

"Let's find a place where we can talk, it's not appropriate to stand here."

Letting go of 659's hand, Bai Donggu thoughtfully stretched out his hand to 173, who was still sitting on the ground, as if he wanted to lift him up from the ground.

But somehow, 173 didn't seem to have fully recovered from the previous accident, and saw Bai Donggu stretch out his left hand, and he used his mechanical arm to support the ground and stretched out his right hand towards the other party.

The moment he touched the white glove, 173 suddenly felt a warm current gushing out of Bai Dongbone's left hand, quickly merging into his body, hidden in the hundreds of limbs.

It was also at this time that Bai Donggu's face showed a hint of surprise imperceptibly, but because of his excellent qi cultivation skills, he quickly hid this surprise.

But this still did not escape the sharp eyes of 659.

173 was pulled up from the ground by Bai Donggu, looked at 659 beside him blankly, and turned his gaze back to Bai Donggu in front of him.

Bai Donggu didn't move his steps, and 173 didn't make the next move.

The three of them just stood in place, their eyes bouncing back and forth on the faces of the other two.

The surrounding onlookers also stayed in place, looking at the three people in front of them with puzzled faces.

"Please also ask the white general to lead the way."

As if he couldn't stand this slightly weird atmosphere, 659 finally spoke up and reminded Bai Donggu.

"Oh, okay, okay, please come with me."

A slightly apologetic smile appeared on Bai Donggu's face again, and he turned around and walked towards the corner of the hall.

659 and 173 followed behind the white general, looking around at their surroundings.

From the moment the two human-faced lizards led them into the dungeon's entrance, 659 and 173's attention was so absorbed that they didn't observe their surroundings.

The two of them were in the middle of a circular hall, and to the west of them was a mechanical crack about ten meters high, which seemed to be the door of the rift that the two had entered when they were riding a human-faced lizard.

Compared to the general entrance, the entrance hall of the N-B dungeon is slightly empty, and the dense metal square panels make up the walls of the entire hall

I don't see any material, but it gives it an unusually hard feeling.

Around the hall, that is, on the side of the wall, there are eight telephone booth-like buildings, five meters in length, width and height, square, like eight dices made of metal blocks.

At this time, Bai Donggu was striding towards one of the buildings, and the guard in front of the building immediately turned around and opened the door of the building when he saw the comer.

"The outer gate uses a fully automatic control mechanism, while the inner building gate has to be opened manually......

659 raised his eyebrows, and secretly called up the video function on the monocle, recording everything he saw in front of him.

After a shrill grinding sound, the door of the phone booth-like building was pulled open by the guards, revealing the scene inside.

There are no other furnishings, let alone people, and the interior of the building is a boxy space, with the surrounding walls peeling off the paint, revealing a rusty iron sheet inside.

"This ...... Is it an elevator? ”

173 seemed to have just come to his senses from the chaos of his previous moment, and muttered as he looked at the interior of the building in a daze.

"That's right, the traction elevator is the only way to get to the dungeon."

"Hmm...... There are eight in total, right? Could it be too little? ”

Glancing around, 659 asked.

Although he didn't know exactly how many people there were in the city, as the only entrance and exit of a city, these eight elevators were obviously a little insufficient.

"Huh."

A smile appeared on Bai Donggu's face, and he did not directly answer 659's question, but took the lead in entering the elevator.

Seeing that the other party did not mean to answer immediately, 659 did not ask questions, and followed into the car.

They were followed by two guards standing outside the elevator.

With a screeching sound, the elevator doors were slammed shut, and one of the guards waved at a camera diagonally above the elevator, and the elevator shuddered and began to descend slowly.

At this time, 659, who was standing on the side, noticed that there was not even a button in the elevator car made of rotten iron sheet in front of him, and there were almost no electronic devices in sight except for the cameras distributed in the four corners.

There is not even a display of how many floors the elevator has descended.

However, because there is no other electronic equipment, when the elevator descends to a certain depth, the light source in the hall completely disappears above everyone's heads, and only the faint red light of the four cameras reflects on the car, barely enough for the people in the car to see what is in front of them.

No one spoke in the car, and only the occasional creaking sound could be heard in the dimly lit environment.

After an abrupt pause, the two guards standing by the door stepped forward and pulled open the elevator gate one by the other.

If it weren't for the dim lights on both sides of the road, 659 would have even thought that the elevator had malfunctioned and stopped at the wrong exit.

"It's so dark......"

173 looked at the empty corridor and shrunk his neck.

"In order to reduce the energy consumption of the dungeon, non-essential locations will use as little electricity as possible."

"How much electricity is there for lighting, is it necessary to save so much......

173 said disapprehantly, after all, in his timeline, he had already conquered the technology of nuclear fusion, and the energy source of electricity was almost abundant.

"There is limited energy in the dungeon, and there is no way, save a little here, save a little there, and finally you can have a lot of energy."

Bai Donggu didn't feel angry because of 173's words, but smiled, quite bitter.

“

Could it be that your city is not equipped with a nuclear fusion power generation device? ”

659 grasped the center of the question and asked aside.

"Nuclear fusion power plant, hehe, we'll talk about it later."

As he spoke, Bai Donggu had already taken the lead in stepping out of the elevator, and although the corridor was dim, he could barely look down on the road under his feet.

After the three of them left the elevator, the two guards returned to the car and closed the elevator door again.

In the creaking sound of the traction elevator, the three of them soon came to the end of the corridor, and a heavy iron door appeared in front of the three of them, also rusty.

"Granite, this underneath city is quite deep......"

With the faint blue light on the mechanical arm, 659 looked at the rock walls around the corridor and spoke.

"Don't look at the facilities in this dungeon are so old, these are all buildings before the catastrophe, but I didn't expect it to become the last shelter for human beings now."

Bai Donggu didn't look back, and responded lightly while reaching out to touch the iron door in front of him.

I don't know what he did on the door, but in a burst of clicks, the heavy door slowly opened, revealing an opening that could only be used for two people to walk side by side.

"Welcome to Dungeon Z-J."

There are no bustling crowds, no bright lights, and behind the heavy iron gate is a circular square, the overall layout is similar to the entrance, except that the ceiling at the entrance is an arched dome, while the square is flat-roofed, and there are many regularly arranged load-bearing columns standing in the center.

Although there are not many people in the square, one or two people can still be seen under each of the thick load-bearing columns.

These people sat or stood, some with a small shed in front of them, while others had a simple white cloth in front of them.

However, with all sorts of knick-knick-kwans in front of everyone, it seems that this square should be a place for trading.

Bai Donggu led the two of them all the way forward, straight through the center of the square.

In the process of walking, Zhang Heng-659 also took a special look at the things sold in the stalls, most of them were some bones and leather, a few stalls were placed with stones of different shapes, and only two stalls were placed with drawings and parts.

Although there are many stalls in the square, most of them are sellers, and there are few buyers who wander between the stalls.

"These are the dungeon's residents?"

173 looked at the stalls around him and asked Bai Donggu.

"That's right, they are all residents of the dungeon, this is the N-B Exchange Square, and when there is no emergency, the surrounding residents will come here to set up stalls and buy or sell the materials they get."

"I think most of the stalls are full of bones and leather, don't you ......."

659 picked up the conversation and continued to ask.

"Most of these are the bones and fur of exotic beasts, which are harvested in the wild."

"Alien beasts?"

659's pupils shrank when he heard these two words, and he looked carefully at the stall vendors around him.

The inhabitants of these dungeons are all pale-skinned, emaciated, and clearly malnourished, as a result of not seeing sunlight for a long time.

Such a weak dungeon dweller can hunt and kill strange beasts?

Although it is unclear how the development of the alien beasts is in this timeline, at least in terms of the previous encounters with the shadow insect swarm, the alien beasts are not easy to mess with.

Although the life energy level of the shadow insect is very few omega-level, it does not mean that other alien beasts are ordinary cats and dogs.

If ordinary people encounter it, let alone fight against it, but anyone who can escape from the mouth of a strange beast will be called good luck......