Chapter 295: Let's Go! Eastern Hunting Zone! (b)
"You general-level zombies in this timeline still use swords?"
Zhang Heng-659's face showed a hint of surprise, and the curiosity in his heart was completely aroused.
He had come to this timeline to gather information and see if it could help him in his future actions.
So everything that can arouse his interest at the moment is worth excavating.
The premise is that there is no need to pay with life.
"It's too troublesome to explain to you, anyway, if you encounter it and can't escape, remember to die with the other party."
Xu Xiafeng's face was already full of impatience, and his thick palms kept waving, as if he wanted 659 to leave the room and leave early.
659 was curious about this inexplicable and very impolite way of requesting, but ultimately chose to ignore it.
After all, there are more important things to be done at the moment, and Xu Xiafeng's request is a little insignificant compared to the secret on the girl's body.
"Then please ask General Bai."
Without talking to Xu Xiafeng, 659 said directly to Bai Donggu, reaching out and pulling the wheel of the metal gate.
With a creaking and grinding sound, the metal door was closed again, and the room was silent again, except for the crumbling sound of inferior tobacco burning.
No one spoke, the air seemed to freeze at the moment, and the only thing that could prove that time was still flowing, only 173 and the girl breathed evenly.
"Lao Bai, did he really kill Duan Yun?"
Xu Xiafeng, who was sitting on a chair and smoking silently, seemed to have just discovered 659's departure, glanced around the room, and then said lightly.
"That's right, killed."
"Why?"
"An inquiry."
"An inquiry?"
A puzzled expression appeared on the fat face covered with scum.
"That's right, before we started, the Elder from World Line 659 asked Duan Yun a question."
Bai Donggu re-spread the cleaned blanket on Xu Xiafeng's lap, and began to arrange the cups and kettles on his table as he answered.
Picking up the untouched cup of water of 659, Bai Donggu's brows furrowed, and then he opened the lid of the pot and poured the water back into the cup.
Nowadays, water is scarce, and not a single drop can be wasted.
"What did you ask?"
Xu Xiafeng, who was sitting in the chair, seemed to be a different person at this time, no longer had the irritability and impatience before, and there was a touch of worry in his eagle-like eyes.
He asked Duan Yun if Qiu Qianjun was killed by him.
Bai Donggu seemed to recall the scene at that time, sighed softly, and shook his head.
"Qiu Qianjun...... Well, Duan Yun admitted it? β
The air column formed by the two puffs of smoke erupted from Xu Xiafeng's nostrils and gradually dissipated in the dim air.
Duan Yun drank a lot of wine at the time, and it was estimated that he was a little superior...... Confessed on the spot......"
"And then he was killed......
Xu Xiafeng's face was expressionless, and Shao Qian twitched and pulled out a complicated smile.
"What are you going to do?"
did not continue to comment on the 659 killing, Xu Xiafeng changed the topic.
"What else can I do, wipe his ass, I'll start dealing with it in a while, in short, stabilize the situation in the city below......"
Bai Donggu replied head-on, his hands in black and white gloves alternated in front of him, thinking about the next countermeasures.
Just as Duan Yun had shown when he saw Bai Donggu before, this dungeon that was still alive was not united.
After the final rout, the system of rights to survive in human beings was once again divided by different ideas, and some believed that human beings must take revenge and die with dignity.
Others believe that human beings are no longer able to return to heaven and can breathe an extra breath of the earth's air
It is already the greatest luck, and stealing a life is no longer a derogatory term, but has become another normal state of survival.
"The Great Age of Genes"
It is not difficult to see that the 22nd Corps, which saved 173 and 659 before, belongs to the former, that is, the revenge faction who hopes that mankind can maintain the last trace of dignity.
And people like Duan Yun who only dare to be powerful in the dungeon are the latter's reluctant and stealing faction.
Although Bai Donggu really wants to change this status quo, he is more than willing to do it.
Due to the concept of the Vengeists not admitting defeat, when there is a threat around the dungeon or there is a dangerous mission to be carried out, it is often this type of person who rushes to the front.
Holding on to the last dignity of human beings, he stubbornly fought against foreign races.
And those who are reluctant to steal life stay in the dungeon, enjoying protection.
Over time, the Vengeance faction with the idea of revenge lost numbers in various dangerous missions, and gradually decreased in size.
However, the number of those who have been living in the dungeon for a long time has remained the same.
This is also the reason why Bai Donggu wants to change the status quo of the dungeon, but he can't do anything.
Because most of the avenging warriors under his command who can follow his orders have already died, or have become a waste like Xu Xiafeng.
The 22nd Corps was the last regular unit in his hands, and it could even be said to be the last guarantee to ensure his status as a general.
However, in order to protect the two Elders, the 22nd Corps was completely destroyed.
"The news of the destruction of the 22nd Corps should be blocked for a while, after all, the time for this patrol mission is not short, and the early return of the two human-faced lizards can also be explained by the soldiers of the Corps in order to protect the safety of the Elders, let them withdraw first......"
The room fell silent again, Bai Donggu sorted out the water cup on the table, found a chair opposite Xu Xiafeng, and sat down.
The Earth of the Red Moon World has a day-night alternation of 1,200 hours, while the 22nd Corps has a time limit of 150 hours to go out on a mission this time.
Subtracting the previous consumption, there is still about a hundred hours left for Bai Donggu.
In other words, in the remaining hundred hours, the Sneaky Sect in the dungeon would not know the news of the destruction of the 22nd Corps.
And Bai Donggu also needs to prepare in these hundred hours to prepare for the big changes in the situation after that.
"How can it be ...... to be ready for a hundred hours"
A touch of bitterness appeared on Bai Donggu's face, Duan Yun was dead, and the news of the destruction of the 22nd Corps would be exposed sooner or later, and the current situation did not give him a second choice at all.
"Lao Bai, being able to say this doesn't look like your style."
Xu Xiafeng didn't know when he looked at Bai Donggu, the cigarette between his fingers burned quietly, and curling smoke rose under the blue-yellow firelight.
"You and I aren't young anymore......"
Facing Xu Xiafeng's gaze, Bai Donggu smiled bitterly.
"No matter how old you are, the old white I know is not such a cowardice."
A trace of disdain flashed in Xu Xiafeng's eyes, and his gaze moved away from Bai Donggu's face.
He seemed to be very disappointed with Bai Donggu's performance, and it was very reluctant to even take a second look.
"This ...... Alas......"
Seeing the disappointed look on the faces of his comrades-in-arms who had been side by side for many years, Bai Donggu didn't know what to say for a while, as a fourth-order brain domain enhancement ability, his brain, which was comparable to a high-speed computer, couldn't think of a clue at this moment.
"Isn't it a hundred hours? Think back then, when you were in the Siming Mountain Shelter, you were still an ordinary person, and you were able to stabilize a domain with a full stomach, but now that you have become a capable person, you can't play with those twists and turns? β
"If Lao Tzu's legs can still be used, not to mention that Duan Yun I want to kill, even that ......"
"Xia Feng! That's enough! β
Before Xu Xiafeng could finish shouting, Bai Donggu suddenly stood up from his seat and waved his hand to interrupt.
"I'm going to say! Gobazi
Of these, you have not forgotten your daughter! Forget how Bai Ling had an accident! β
The cigarette that was still burning was clutched by Xu Xiafeng's big hand, and the hot tobacco made a light sound that tickled the roots of the teeth at the moment it touched the skin, but there was no abnormality on the strong man's face, and the tiger roar and dragon roar in his mouth were even dull and loud, as if a bomb had been detonated in a small room, and the eardrum of Bai Dong's bone was buzzing.
"Don't talk about Xia Feng......"
Bai Donggu seemed to have been drained of his strength, his legs weakened, and he fell back on the chair.
The two people sitting facing each other tacitly avoided each other's gaze, among which Xu Xiafeng turned his head to look at the wall, while Bai Donggu sighed and looked at 173 lying on the table.
The atmosphere was silent again, like a viscous gel, leaving those in it breathless.
"Huh!"
At this moment, 173, who had been sleeping on the table, suddenly moved, and let out a long yawn from his mouth.
With this stretching, the chair under SCP-173's ass began to creak, as if protesting against the movements of the people in the seat.
Maybe it's because 173's movement is too large, or maybe the chair isn't strong enough and it comes loose during the shaking.
Poor 173 just woke up with a clattering sound and sat down on the cold ground.
"! There is a case! β
Completely awake, 173 was like a furry wild cat, quickly bounced off the ground and quickly shrank into the corner.
"You're awake......"
Looking at 173 with a frightened face, Bai Donggu said weakly.
"Right...... I was sleeping soundly in a daze just now, and I vaguely heard someone scolding me, and the voice was very loud, so I woke up......"
Seeing that he was still in the previous room, 173 let down his guard and scratched his head a little embarrassed.
"Oh, maybe it's because you're dreaming...... Now that you're awake, let me check your condition again......"
Bai Donggu glanced at Xu Xiafeng on the other side, and didn't tell 173 who woke him up, but just got up from his seat and took off the white gloves on his left hand.
"Oooh...... Ok ......"
Glancing at the chair on the ground that had been scattered into parts, Zhang Heng-173 nodded, and approached Bai Dongbone.
He is obviously in a much better state now, and his communication is not as wooden as when he first suffered the mental shock.
"Eh, why did that little girl fall asleep? Why is 659 missing? Did you go to the bathroom? β
Surveying the room, 173 was surprised to find that the little girl who had returned with them was curled up in a chair and sleeping soundly, while 659, who was also a Elder of the Elder, was nowhere to be found.
In the small room, only Bai Donggu was left, and the fat man who had never moved his position.
"I'll explain to you later, don't think about it yet, I'll check your mental state......"
As he spoke, Bai Donggu's left palm had already stretched out to 173's left hand, and the moment the skin touched each other, a soft spiritual power poured out from Bai Donggu's body and quickly entered 173's body.
"It's warm, it's really comfortable......"
Since Bai Donggu didn't let 173 close his eyes this time, he was able to watch the whole process of General Bai's examination of himself.
However, in the process of examination, Bai Donggu seemed to only use his spiritual power to swim in 173's body, and his body did not show any unnecessary movements.
So after a few moments, 173 lost his curiosity and began to scan the rest of his gaze.
The unsightly walls, the humble room dΓ©cor, and the little girl who was sleeping.
However, what attracted 173's attention the most was the mud handprints on the uniforms of the white generals.
173 remembers very well that before he fell asleep, the white general's sergeant uniform did not seem to have these dirty things on it......