In the dark, bottomless distance, there was a "click" sound like a metal object hitting a stone, which rang and stopped rhythmlessly.

"I said, have you ever heard of the legend of the hidden subway station under Yanjing?" Natsumi tightened her coat that had been prepared in her luggage in advance, and her voice echoed in the ground where only the light of her phone was lit, and its echo must be appropriate for a horror movie.

"I've heard about it, in an urban forum." Susie replied that although most of the stories of urban legends are made up by ordinary people out of hire, there are also adaptations based on real events, and most of the reasons behind them are also related to mixed races.

Chu Zihang took over the words: "Most of the content in it is irrigated or nonsense, and the reference value is not high. "Obviously, he's also concerned about that.

He was tall and long, and he took a long step, and Xia Miduo behind him took a few small steps to follow him closely: "I was curious about everything when I first came here from Binhai, and then I happened to be discovered by the people in the pre-college class, it was when the bloodline just woke up and knew the truth of the world, and the bloodline was A-level, so I felt that I should do something, otherwise I would be sorry for this A-level evaluation......"

"Then you think you're the eldest and your second, and you call your younger brother domineeringly, planning to find out the dragon king hiding underground, right?" Fingal looked at him with big eyes and dissatisfied, and he didn't know if he was angry that the topic was interrupted, or that he was angry that Xia Mi had his black history revealed.

However, he felt that it should be the latter, so he nodded as if he had come over: "Senior sister, don't be shy, senior brother, I used to be A-level, and I have been overwhelmed by the academy for a long time." When you were still imagining this kind of thing, Senior Brother, I took someone to do it. ”

"And then there was no after, right? If that's the case, your name must be very loud, and it's not the current F-class, right? Xia Mi looked sideways disapprenomerly, subconsciously thinking that he was bragging.

Fingal smiled wryly, walked with his head down, and did not answer again.

Xia Mi then sighed: "...... Although there was no follow-up on my side, the teacher of the preparatory school somehow found out about my plan, and although he did not stop us, he also taught us a lesson. If the traces of the Dragon King are really so easy to find, then why haven't the predecessors and martyrs who have chased them for the past few hundred years found out, so do they have to give me a little girl in the preparatory class to find out? ”

A "squeak" sound came, like a laugh. Natsumi angrily kicked a small pebble away, startling away the rat that didn't know where it was hiding.

"Alas! Don't scare it away? Anyway, you can also be a reserve ......" Fingal looked at the small shadow that flew out of the flashlight, but the words he said made the corners of the two girls in the team twitch.

The only supplies they have now are half a bottle of water in the amusement park, but they don't need them to live on them.

Naturally, the team did not move forward without purpose, the tunnel had two directions, and they had probed in the direction where the train had come, but there was a landslide there, blocking the way back. The presence behind this obviously doesn't want them to go back easily.

The signal to contact the academy was finally completely disconnected, and they had no choice but to move deeper into the darkness. At this time, Fingal suddenly jumped up, saying that some of the signs of this section of the railway were a little familiar, and after comparing them, he found that they were the same as the old railway materials obtained by a certain railway company that he had hacked before.

"I said, Third Senior Brother, are you sure your map is correct? I've been walking for so long, and I haven't seen the bomb shelter you mentioned. Xia Mi checked her shoes, shook off the pebbles inside, and rubbed her plain white ankles at the same time, although it was true that she was an A-level half-breed, she was still a sixteen-year-old girl after all.

"What the hell is the third senior brother? I'm no worse than the size of a little white dragon when I shaved my beard! Fingal retorted indignantly, then pressed the phone that was a little short of power.

"Eva save me!"

"There is a fork in the road ahead, go left. Don't ask why the right side doesn't work, if you want to spend a little more time with the cute sister (bold), when I didn't say. ”

"I was wrong!"

"Winter! Winter! Winter! The sound of heavy objects hitting became more and more intense, but still as indistinct as a cloud of paper.

Fingal flipped through the thing in front of him that could barely be seen to be a can, and sighed rather weakly: "The good news is that we finally arrived at this abandoned bomb shelter, and found some supplies, and at the same time proved the credibility of the map......"

"But the bad news is that the passage from the bomb shelter to the ground has been blocked, and the materials stored in it have also become as simple as eating first and going first." Xia Mi rummaged through the dilapidated material boxes, took out some jars from time to time and shook them, opened them and stuffed them back with a disgusted face.

The establishment of the bomb shelter should have been for some time, and judging by the equipment in the forties of the last century, it should have been built during the founding period to avoid the possibility of a nuclear war. This dilapidated and barren appearance suggests that it may have been abandoned for longer than anyone present.

The four of them scattered to search, and Chu Zihang walked to the side alone, silently picking up the compressed cans and large bottles of water sent from the broken glass fragments in front of him. Put it in his backpack and make sure that there was no change in the appearance of the backpack, so he took the old yellow notebook he found just now and walked back.

"Let's eat something first." Take the large bottle of water to Susie and distribute it to her, Chu Zihang took out the canned food in front of the others, and faced their eyes of "it turns out that you still have a hidden hand", he explained simply, "Because I have experienced a lot of such things, I subconsciously prepared a little." ”

Xia Mi happily took the water poured by Susie: "It is worthy of being a senior brother!" Anyway, why didn't you tell us earlier, I'm struggling with whether to catch mice. ”

"Take it out too early, and you won't know how to save." Chu Zihang casually took a look at the lake and opened the yellowed notebook.

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"Ding! Bite! Bite! In the noise of such a hard object knocking, Tang Wei took off his helmet and wiped his sweat. The dirt from the gloves was on his forehead, but he didn't care. It was his fault that he couldn't run away early, and now this black ship is not something he said he could get off if he wanted to.

Pushing the dirt truck back to the artificially excavated hall, walking through the passage where the excavator can enter freely, he actually shamefully felt a sense of pride. This thought made him want to take off the hard hat on his head and throw it on the ground, but he would probably pick it up and put it on again after the fall, otherwise this place might be his eternal hiding place.

Moving forward, the noise is getting louder and louder, and under the simple lights, his younger brothers and hunter "friends" are carefully cleaning the bluestone bricks in front of them. There is no doubt that they have dug up the "treasure", and this time I don't know which emperor or official is unlucky.

Although the ordinary people next to him had seen it a few times, they were still stunned, and the big black man easily closed the seams, and the bluestone bricks that could never be pulled out without tools were cut out, revealing the black burial chamber inside.

Tang Wei's hunter "friend" Ronald leaned in to take a look, and then shook his head: "No." ”

The chief nodded, shoved the brick back, and swiped his big hand on it, as if it had never been opened.

"I said Luo...... No, big brother. How long will we have to do this? Tang Wei stepped forward with a sad face, but there was too much ash on his face, and no one could see what his expression was.

Since this hunter friend walked Yanjing City like crazy, he mysteriously took these equipment that might be sentenced to more than three years or less than ten years and ran to a barren mountain, and began to dig without saying anything.

Tang Wei wanted to die at that time, and almost ran to the nearby police station to call the police. Although the hunter is a half-white and half-black profession, he still has a basic conscience, and he will never take a group of foreigners to dig the graves of his ancestors. Even if three of them are Chinese faces.

Then Ronald, who claimed to be his eldest brother, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, they were just looking for something, and if he expected it to be true, Yanjing's anomaly had something to do with it. He also patted his chest and assured that it was definitely not something that would make them squat for a decade or more.

The half-believing Tang Wei reluctantly believed them after they dug up a few ancient tombs that should have been in the Ming Dynasty but ignored them, but this still couldn't change his heart of not being able to run away in time and wanting to die, and this time he was unlucky enough to pull his little brothers into the water.

"Don't worry, I can feel it, it's getting closer." Ronald responded with a compass in his pretense, but he had only said that not so long ago.

"You said this before...... Tang Wei sighed weakly, and then was pulled away by the younger brother, and the dirt accumulated over there had already accumulated a lot.

Putting away the useless compass, Ronald crouched down lightly, and his huge mental power reached out, looking for the world that was still extremely ambiguous. can hide things in front of him, there is no doubt that it is an existence of the same level.

The entrance to the Nibelungen does not exist in reality, but it needs a medium, a medium that resembles a door but may not be a door, a medium that allows people to enter, and what they are looking for is just that.

After sensing it, he stood up and saw Lu Shanyan on the side, and the other party seemed to have something to say to him.

A little away from the crowd, Lu Shanyan glanced at the hunter team composed of ordinary people in the distance: "Is this really okay?" ”

"Of course no problem!" Ronald gave a thumbs up, and his exposed teeth seemed to flash a white light, "There is obviously a hint of magic outside that even half-bloods will be tricked, and the movement here will not be transmitted to the outside, and no one will approach here." The passage inside has been reinforced by us with alchemy, unless it is the dragon king who attacks, it is no problem for the sky to fall! ”

"I know this, I didn't ask this ......" Lu Shanyan, who had a little headache, held his forehead, he couldn't believe that such a guy actually let them rack their brains in the past to bury them.

He pointed to the group of hunters who were busy loading the earth: "I asked the group, and almost all of them were ordinary people. ”

"What's that?" Ronald also showed a headache expression, in order not to alarm the guys below, he did not use the method of speech and spirit, which is convenient but the other party can definitely perceive it. At the same time, the spirit will also ignore some existing underground buildings, causing the underground to collapse and causing some unnecessary trouble.

The group was not brainwashed and repatriated in order to gain some labor...... Of course, it's not for nothing, and they will be paid afterwards that is worth what they pay.

But he overlooked one thing, he ignored the role of modern engineering machines, and also underestimated the existence of the Servant who was called Servant along with him.

At the very front of the tunnel, the joysticks on Menek's hands danced. The huge robotic arm took away a large amount of dirt with the swing of the excavator, and the huge body of the excavator turned nimbly in the slightly narrow passage, and the dirt with stones and dirt in the bucket was easily shaken off.

Behind the excavator, Conrad opened his mouth slightly, his face showed surprise in line with his appearance, and the tiger next to him was full of unwillingness, "riding" was so fun...... Convenient skills, why doesn't he have them!

Although most people think that excavators are construction machinery, they are still "vehicles"!

The machine stopped, and Menek glanced at the dashboard and shouted back, "No gas!" ”

"It's coming!" Next to him, Conrad trotted over with a gray-green oil drum, skillfully climbed onto the track, opened the cover plate for refueling, and lifted the oil drum to pour tons and tons into it.

The excavator restarted, and Conrad, who had returned, nodded in satisfaction. Even such a small act made him feel more than enough to participate.

Looking at his satisfied brother, Ronald muttered, "I didn't expect this thing to be so useful......

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"Let me think about where to start......"

In the compartment of the extended version of the Hummer, Lu Mingfei, who was sitting on the large leather sofa, held a goblet and gently shook the bright red liquid as red as blood inside. A slight chill overflowed from the mouth of the cup, staining the transparent cup wall with a layer of white frost mist.

Taking a sip, he closed his eyes in satisfaction. Sure enough, even though the sun has quietly set, it is still satisfying to serve a glass of watermelon juice on a hot afternoon.

On the small mahogany table in front of him sat a cell phone with a video call enabled, and among them was a man in a mythical mask telling what he knew: "Let's start with our common purpose, about the dragon lord we are looking for, and his hiding place." ”

Just as the King of Bronze and Fire had a fortress city called the Bronze City, the King of the Earth and the Mountain of the same dragon king also had their own city. As for the castle, whose real name has been lost in history, there are many synonyms for humans. Such as: Ghost Town, Hell and Elysee Paradise, Ghost Gate...... Wait a minute.

But more than that, there are still people who like to call it Eleudnir, the palace of the Grim Reaper in Helheim.