Passing through the gate of the southern capital's city defense, Lin Zihan looked at the guards who did not interrogate at all, and the defense line that was heavily guarded in the past was only loose and sloppy soldiers, who glanced at Lin Zihan from time to time.

The turmoil in the southern capital began, and the number of merchants entering and leaving the southern capital became much smaller, or even disappeared.

After passing through the third gate, Lin Zihan once again walked on the street of Nandu, and the journey into Nandu was too light for Lin Zihan, and no one interrogated.

Lin Zihan couldn't help but be a little curious, why there was no news about the defense line that was obviously unquestioned, and the several reconnaissance teams sent by the northern border.

Looking at the familiar Nandu, the towering buildings, the sunlight sprinkled on the mirrored walls, the white light staggered on the roadside.

Even in the daytime, in the dark alleys on the side of the road, the dim street lamps emitted a faint yellow light, and Lin Zihan's eyes fell on the trash cans on the side of the street.

At the dim entrance of the alley, there was a strong smell of blood next to the garbage can, and looking at the blackened blood stains next to the garbage can, there was a look of shock in his eyes.

This is still at the intersection of the busy roadside, and the blood stains have been uncleaned, leaving the decomposed corpses lying on the side of the road.

His eyes fell on the trash can, Lin Zihan looked at the black water on the side of the trash can, just looking at the blood flowing out, Lin Zihan knew that there were corpses stuffed in the trash can.

Or the corpses, they were put in the trash.

Lin Zihan looked at the corpse water next to the garbage can, faintly disgusting, now Nandu has actually put the corpse on the side of the road, it is conceivable that Nandu has become chaotic now.

The street was empty, Lin Zihan walked on the empty street like this, except for the dim lights on the side of the road, only Lin Zihan was left alone.

In the bustling southern capital, the streets are empty, and even the shops on the side of the road can't see anyone anymore.

"It's still daytime, and there's no one on the road?" Lin Zihan was puzzled, the sun was still in mid-air and had not set. Looking at the desolate scenery on the side of the road, Lin Zihan's eyes were full of coldness.

The entrance to the underground city, Lin Zihan only knows the one in the old city, and the one in the hotel.

And the current hotel is estimated to have been controlled by Yuan Tinghuan's people, and if Lin Zihan wants to go in and show up, it will inevitably attract the attention of Nandu.

Quietly passed through the alley on the side of the street, the road was empty, Lin Zihan walked alone on the road, it was bound to look a little dazzling, and the alley on the side of the road may be safer.

Walking through the old city, Lin Zihan skillfully passed through the broken wall on the side of the road and came to a house that had been wrapped in moss, and the walls had turned blue.

It has been raining for a long time, and the old town of the southern capital is such a scene, and at a glance, it is all green.

With his memory, Lin Zihan found the hole he had turned out by himself.

……

The dark corridor was covered with dust, this scene was so familiar that it could not be more familiar, Lin Zihan used to walk through the dim alleys like this.

At this time, Lin Zihan, looking at this familiar scene, this dusty corridor, has not changed at all, it is not like the streets of the southern capital, which used to be extremely prosperous, but now there is no trace of a person.

After passing through the corridor, a downhill road, Lin Zihan saw the elevator door that had rusted, and the last time Lin Zihan went out from here, the elevator door was not rusty.

His hand fell on the elevator door, Lin Zihan pulled the elevator door hard, and a wet and heavy smell came, the moisture approached Lin Zihan's chest, and the cold moisture covered Lin Zihan's chest with a thin layer of mist.

Looking at the elevator that was dissatisfied with cobwebs and dust, Lin Zihan also knew that there should be no one in the dungeon for a long time.

But Lin Zihan didn't give up, he still had to go in and have a look, and he had to see with his own eyes that the dungeon was empty, so that Lin Zihan could completely break his thoughts.

Pressed the floor button on the elevator, and with the sound of "squeak~", the rusty elevator door slowly closed.

With the sound of the iron chain of "rumbling~", the elevator is really slowly descending, and the elevator that has rusted into this shape can still operate.

A minute passed, and the elevator finally stopped, but the elevator door did not open, and the faint light on the top of the elevator was no longer enough for Lin Zihan to see the elevator button in front of him clearly.

Relying on rubbing, Lin Zihan tested each button little by little, and pressed the button again and again, but the elevator door did not open.

"Garbage stuff~!" Lin Zihan angrily slapped on the button of the elevator door, and the dust stirred up made Lin Zihan cough for a while, and tears flowed from his eyes.

Waving his hand to sweep away the dust in front of him, Lin Zihan looked at the dim light with a disgusted expression, it looked like no one had used it for a long time.

But even so, Lin Zihan didn't give up, and he didn't know why he was obsessed with finding Carlo, and the intersection between the two was only a few days.

In other words, the biggest difference between two people and strangers is that they know each other's names.

But Lin Zihan just wants to know Carlo's whereabouts, and frantically wants to know whether Carlo will be Yuan Tinghuan's minions, Lin Zihan has never been so eager to know a person's whereabouts as he is today.

"Bang dang~" Lin Zihan kicked on the elevator door and directly kicked the elevator door out.

Looking at the elevator door that flew out, in the narrow elevator room, fresh air finally flowed in, and Lin Zihan's angry eyes calmed down a little.

Looking at the empty underground passage in front of him, the spacious passage was lit up like daylight, just like Lin Zihan walked in for the first time.

At that time, Lin Zihan still didn't know anything about this place, but it was also this ignorance that made Lin Zihan meet Xu Qiaoyi and Fu Di here.

The cold wind came slowly from the end of the passage, and Lin Zihan knew that even if he walked in, he would not see Carlo, it was deserted here, and it was obvious that no one had lived here for a long time.

Lin Zihan walked slowly towards the depths, and the heavy iron gate was not closed tightly as before, but revealed a gap that could accommodate two people to walk together.

As far as the eye can see, except for the light in the passage, it is already a completely dark world, and there is no light in sight.

With his hands on the two iron doors, Lin Zihan pushed the iron gate hard, his arms suddenly exerted force, and the iron gate retreated rapidly directly to both sides.

The heavy iron gate, in front of Lin Zihan's eyes, was like a plaything.

In the dungeon, there was no one, not even a trace of light, Lin Zihan wanted to laugh, wanted to laugh at his stupidity, he knew that this was the case, but he had to see it with his own eyes, so he would die.

If you don't hit the south wall, don't look back, don't look back, you're talking about people like yourself, right?

Lin Zi smiled coldly, and the voice wandered through the empty dungeon, through the gladiatorial arena that was once full of people, through the hall where the two used to drink tea, and through every street around it.

The voice echoed, becoming more and more terrifying.

"You shouldn't be here!" In Lin Zihan's laughter, someone else's voice sounded, and a black figure appeared behind Lin Zihan, followed by countless figures, slowly appearing behind that person.

"Why? Carlo? Why? Lin Zihan didn't turn around, the moment he pushed the door open, Lin Zihan knew that Carlo was already waiting for him here, or waiting with hostility.

"Didn't you say that you just want the deviants to have a place to live, and you want those deviant children not to be treated as experiments?"

Lin Zihan looked up at the ceiling of the tunnel, he believed these words at the beginning, "You also said that you don't want the deviants to get involved in the war of the race, you are tired of this." ”

Lin Zihan understood, or his own ideas were too simple, and he was always ruined in an ideal, completely unrealistic world, just like fantasizing that he could atone for his past sins.

"But Yuan Tinghuan can make the deviant live like those people on the ground, live with dignity, in such a tunnel, he is just like a mouse."

Carlo's tone seemed to be a different person, even if it was the man standing in front of him, the person he had been enthusiastically wooing, but his tone was so cold and ruthless.

"Yes, people live, not only to live, but also to have dignity, identity, status, here you just live a life, not like a human being at all."

Lin Zihan understood what Carlo wanted to pursue, for those children, those innocent deviants, those deviants who had no deviants at all, Carlo could do everything, even if it was to help the abuse.

"You take the life and dignity of the deviant very seriously, you never care about your own life or death, but whether you deviant can survive or not, you have always put the deviant and the human on the opposite side."

Lin Zihan closed his eyes and let the echo pass through his body, letting the cold at the end of the passage erode his skin.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense with him, grab him and hand him over to God, and everything will be settled." The person next to Carlo pointed at Lin Zihan and said, took a few steps forward, and crossed half of Carlo's body.

"......" Carlo didn't speak, but just looked at the person, with a faint killing intent in his eyes, and the vicious gaze frightened the person and hurriedly retreated.

"Lin Zihan, you know this, but why do you still come?" Carlo's voice became much softer, he believed that Lin Zihan understood himself, at least he knew what he wanted.

"You are so self-righteous, you clearly know that it is impossible, and when you know the result, you still have to hit your head and bleed." Carlo revealed his mania in desperation, he thought that with Lin Zihan's wisdom, he would not know the situation here, but he still came, even self-righteously.