This is the chasm between the "capable", or "psychic warriors", and ordinary people.

Mamba looked at these homeless people who were frightened and incontinent on the ground, and casually grabbed someone and asked, "How to get to the basement?" ”

The man shuddered and pointed to the top of the stairs, then fainted.

Mamba ignored them and walked straight to the staircase.

The light strip in the basement emitted a dim glow, and the Mamba walked down the steps, glanced at the empty room, and asked faintly:

"Excuse me, is Mr. Bouchard here?"

A faint voice came: "How dare you come alone, Mamba Chief, should I say that you are a master of art and bold, or are you too reckless?" ”

Mamba looked at Bouchart, who had become one with the wall, slowly recovering his blue skin, and then walked in front of him.

"Mr. Bouchard, listen to my companion, and you can tell me the truth about this world?"

Bouchart didn't answer directly, he looked at the mamba and made a "hiss" sound from his mouth.

"Mamba Chief, your team is getting bigger and bigger," his voice was sharp, and it was uncomfortable to listen to, "When I first saw the team at your gathering place, I knew there would be this day. ”

Mamba kept smiling, he observed the other party very vigilantly, although he didn't know the details of the other party, but Mamba could feel that Bouchal was the strongest "capable person" he had ever met.

"Mr. Bouchard is polite, our gathering place is just barely gaining a foothold, and the development and growth is only on paper."

Bouchart chuckled, "Mamba Chief, why be so hypocritical, with the current strength of your gathering place, none of the vain guys in the 'Fortress Council' are your opponents. ”

After a polite exchange with him, Mamba didn't plan to make any more detours: "Mr. Bouchard, you asked me to come here to find you, you don't just want to catch up with me, do you?" ”

Bouchart nodded and said, "I like straightforward people, Mamba chief, and I will tell you the truth about this world, but ...... You know, everything has a price. ”

Mamba also nodded: "Very good, I like fair trades, maybe, you can talk about your price first." ”

Bouchar thought for a moment and said, "Leader Mamba, the rise of your gathering place can be said to be accidental or inevitable. ”

"I know that your gathering place is in the same vein as the religion, and the 'Lord' ......" He said this, and he suddenly shrunk his neck, as if he was worried that someone would eavesdrop.

But the Mamba said very calmly: "Bouchart, since you know the Lord we believe in, then I don't need to hide it from you. ”

He looked up with a confident smile on his face, a smile as bright as the sun, illuminated even the dimly lit basement.

"The Lord looks at everything, and what I know, what I hear, and what I see, is the will of the Lord, and there is nothing to hide."

Bouchart smiled dryly: "Mamba leader, where you gather is ...... The faith of this 'Lord' seems to be very strong. ”

The Mamba replied, "The Lord has helped us out of the sea of suffering, and as you said, it is a miracle of the Lord that we have been able to achieve what we are doing in half a year. ”

Bouchart nodded in agreement: "Okay, then I'll talk about the specifics, I know you have met with Torre and Megill, and the content is about the ...... of the rookie manufacturing factory"

None of this was a secret given Bouchard's abilities, and Mamba motioned for him to continue.

"What is your purpose?" Bouchart suddenly threw out a question that had no beginning or end.

Mamba righteously said, "The will of the Lord is our goal, and the guidance of the Lord is the direction in which we are going......

He was interrupted in the middle of his sentence by Bouchart: "Okay, all right, and then I ask you what the goal of the 'Lord' is, and you will say don't test the Lord, can you stop talking here." ”

Bouchart stared into his eyes and asked, "I don't want to know what your 'Lord' is on the great journey, just tell me the next stage of your gathering place." ”

After weighing it in his heart, Mamba said calmly: "The newcomer manufacturing factory on this level has been destroyed, and the world on this layer will soon enter a dead silence, and we will go to the upper level. ”

Bouchart said thoughtfully: "Are you all going to the upper level and establish a new gathering place in the upper level?" ”

Mamba smiled and said, "No, we'll move on and go to the next upper level, and then the next upper level." ”

Although this is only Mamba's speculation, he is convinced that the goal of the "Lord" cannot be just to let them hide in this underground world, and whenever there is an opportunity, they must go up, up, and up.

His words took Bouchart by surprise: "You ...... Is your goal to get back to the surface?! ”

Mamba did not deny: "Doesn't Mr. Bouchard want to leave this dark underground and see what the world is like on earth?" ”

"No!" Bouchart exclaimed: "You are bringing about your own destruction! ”

Mamba was not surprised by his reaction: "Are you saying that the expedition sent by the 'fortress' before was all destroyed, and the farthest only went to the eighth floor?" ”

This was the message provided by the tea powder, and after traveling to the newcomer manufacturing factory, she shared the information she had brought from Torrena.

Bouchard shook his head and said, "No, you don't know what it's like on the ground, it's the real dead silence, it's the real darkness there." ”

Mamba frowned, Bouchard's words made him a little puzzled, could it be that Bouchart actually knew the real situation on the ground?

After a while, Bouchard's state calmed down a bit: "I've got the answer, and now I'll tell you what you want to know." ”

Mamba nodded: "I would like to hear about it." He also wanted to know what the truth of the world was.

"The truth of this world, as I told you just now, is that on the ground above us, it is a completely dead world, and no living thing can live there."

"The reason why we can continue to live now is because we are hiding underground, like maggots, but at least we are still alive."

Mamba frowned and asked, "You mean, the environment on the ground is very harsh?" How do you know? What's really going on on the ground? ”

Bouchart shook his head and said, "I only know that in order to avoid calamity, our ancestors obscured the sky of this world......"

"The whole world has lost its light, all living things have died, the temperature has dropped to the extreme, and the only way to survive is to hide underground......"