Referring to the structural drawing, Wang He dug a distance of about ten meters along the edge of the underground building, and then returned to the ground and sat on the ground to rest against the car door.

At this time, it was already dawn, Yan Lele was sleeping like a piglet, and he hadn't woken up yet, Wang He also felt a little tired, and leaned on the car to light a cigarette, drowsy.

Although he is extremely powerful, and his physical strength is not ordinarily abundant, it is not so easy to dig the soil for a night and dig more than 100 meters deep, after all, he is not a professional to do this.

If you are a skilled Tufuzi, you probably don't care about this bit of work.

Xiao Tian for a moment, a cool breeze blowing Wang He shook, although it was summer, but the mountain was very windy, the temperature was slightly cool, plus he was sweating all over, just fell, this cool breeze blew, a typical northerner's loud sneeze came out.

The voice was loud, with a momentum of thousands of miles, and Yan Lele, who was sleeping in the car, was scared, kicked the car door and jumped out of the car.

"Where did it explode? Uncle! Uncle?"

"I'm here ......" Wang He lay on the ground, clutching his head in pain, leaving a basketball-sized depression on the car door next to him.

Yan Lele spit out his little pink tongue, gently stroked the back of Wang He's head, and couldn't stop apologizing in a whisper.

"Uncle, why are you so dirty?" This is the kind of dirt that she found out that Wang He is just like a potato that has just been turned out of the soil, covered in mud, and cannot be washed off without a high-pressure water gun.

"Whoa!" Wang He casually pointed to the entrance of the cave and hummed, "After digging the soil all night, can it not be dirty?"

Yan Lele glanced at the deep hole and asked suspiciously, "Aren't we here to save people?" Why did you steal the tomb?"

"Steal your head!" Wang He rolled his eyes angrily.

He got up and blocked the off-road vehicle at the entrance of the hole, and covered the off-road vehicle with dug dirt and rocks, and there was a camouflage net in the car that was not wasted and laid out, and a lot of grass was sprinkled, but unfortunately there was no vegetation around, otherwise it would be better to skim some branches and camouflage.

Wang He walked around, very satisfied with the disguise, took all the equipment, pulled Yan Lele and got into the hole from under the car.

The hole he dug was not straight to the end, Wang He originally planned to do so, but when he was halfway through the digging, it was very inconvenient to transport soil outward, so he simply went back a little bit, changed it to dig horizontally, and then dug vertically.

So the workload has increased a hundredfold, not to mention, the twists and turns are extremely difficult to walk, the two of them only brought a flashlight, Yan Lele was mixed on the plane, and he didn't have any equipment, so he could only follow behind one foot deep and one foot shallow in the dark.

This cramped environment makes people very uncomfortable, the little girl raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and the surroundings actually became brighter, Wang He was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

Yan Lele is the dual ability of spiritual power and light, as long as there is light, she can use her spiritual power to modify the refraction of light in the eyes of people, and it couldn't be easier for Yan Lele to make the surroundings brighter.

But in the case of no light at all, she has no choice but to use her mental power to directly affect the perception of others, such as depriving her opponent of the five senses.

This is already a very remarkable ability, just imagine, in the middle of the battle suddenly lose the sense of touch, even the weapon is not in the hand can not perceive, lose the sense of hearing, how to detect the enemy's sneak attack? Not to mention what will happen if you are deprived of vision.

It's just that Yan Lele is seriously lacking in combat effectiveness compared to others, whether it is hand-to-hand combat or long-range attack, she is almost the weakest, and her combat experience is also very weak, most of the time, Yan Lele uses her ability to assist others in combat.

The only thing she is good at may be the crossbow, because Wang He is good at bows and arrows, many people in Genting City have tried to practice bows and arrows, but few people can persevere, without him, bows and arrows not only need to have a strong arm, but also need to persist in training for a long time.

Yan Lele has also practiced the bow for a few days, but her relatively weak physique makes her only slightly harder than the bow drawn by ordinary people, and the power can only deal with ordinary zombies, and she seriously lacks physical strength, and she will die of exhaustion after a dozen arrows.

Settle for the second, Yan Lele

chose a crossbow, and after a period of training, the accuracy was still very good, so the adapter that Wang He gave her solidified a powerful repeater for the first time.

This crossbow can shoot thirty crossbow arrows in a row, and then it will enter the stage of automatic reloading, which takes about fifteen seconds, relatively speaking, this reloading speed is already extremely fast, even if it is a repeater designed by Li Chenyang, it takes about a minute to reload.

But in battle, even less than a second of time can take a heavy toll, so how to distribute the use of crossbow arrows is the key to survival, of course, it takes a lot of actual combat to accumulate enough experience.

Yan Lele held the crossbow and nervously followed behind Wang He, if you want to say that you are not afraid that it is fake, fortunately, the hole dug by the uncle is spacious enough, and the two of them can still stand and walk, if it is a little shorter, she will have to drill in the soil hole for a long time.

Hiding behind Wang He's tall figure, he inexplicably felt a sense of security, along the way Wang He taught various skills of using a crossbow, but Yan Lele seemed to pay attention to his generous back, and he didn't know what he was thinking nonsense in his head.

"Do you hear that?" Wang He didn't get a response for a long time, and turned around and asked, "Lele! Do you understand?"

"Oh? Oh! Got it...... Got it!" Yan Lele coped in a panic, what the uncle said just now, she took everything to heart, but let her cranky thoughts and make her pretty face red.

"It's here!" Wang He took a few steps and drilled out of the earth hole, and in front of him was the black and gray shell of the underground building.

"Here!" A thick pipe derives from the enclosure, and there is a humming sound in the pipe, which is the sound of the ventilation equipment running.

Wang He waved his hand, and there was an extra dagger in his palm, and during the stroke, the steel plate with a thickness of more than 20 centimeters was easily cut through a large hole large enough for one person to pass through.

Instead of going in immediately, he took the radio headset he found from the corpse of the hapless Volcanic Island Commander, and then connected the creature brain to the radio and intercepted the communication channels of the underground buildings, while acting as a translator.

Then Wang He took out a plasma bomb from his body, put one on the spot, there were a total of twelve plasma bombs, all of them were carried by him, in order to facilitate carrying, Wang He cut a lot of nylon ropes from the camouflage net, tied the bombs one by one, and hung them on the tactical vest.

The bullets of the plasma cannon are also treated in the same way, no way, Yan Lele is dressed as a flight attendant, and she is still wearing fishnet stockings, not to mention helping to carry things, it can be regarded as snickering if she doesn't drag her feet.

"Here, on your back, it's the same as a gun, reload here, spare ammo on me." explained the use of the plasma gun to Yan Lele in detail, and handed over one of the two to her.

Looking at Yan Lele's clumsy appearance and bewitching dress, Wang He decided to get her a similar dress first, this look, the enemy thought that he was making a beauty.

Ready, Wang He took the lead in drilling into the ventilation duct, which was thick enough for adults to stand without a problem.

"Uncle, don't you take this?" Yan Lele asked, pointing to the bomb on the ground.

"Don't take it! You have to leave some gifts when you come to someone's house, don't you say?"

Wang He smiled, and walked forward, although the bomb was powerful, but the chip about the setting was still very backward, and it was easily set up as a remote-controlled bomb after being invaded by the biological brain.

Yan Lele laughed with the thief knowingly.

The two of them shuttled through the pipes one after the other, and in a short time they reached a huge rotating fan that spread throughout the ventilation system, without which the ventilation system would not be functional.

These fans are very troublesome, they are connected to an alarm system, and if they are damaged or malfunctioning, they will be notified immediately, after all, it is a matter of life for everyone in the underground building, and it is normal to have such a design.

Fortunately, the biological brain once again made a contribution, and the fan will not run at full power 24 hours a day, and will be divided into three groups to work in rotation to prolong the service life. But no matter how you plan your route, you have to at least pass through a working fan.

Each group worked 36 hours, and the one in front of them was the fan that was about to stop running.

Hathaway's countdown came from Wang He's headphones, there are three fans in this route, after the one in front of him is completely stopped, after five seconds, the second fan will start, and the third one will not start if it has not yet reached the time of use.

The second fan is nearly fifty meters away from the first one, which is not the closest of all the feasible routes, but this one has the advantage that this fifty meters is a straight line compared to other circuitous routes.

Five seconds, running fifty meters, Wang He thought that there was no difficulty, he quietly watched the rotation speed of the fan get slower and slower, and when Hathaway's voice counted down to zero, the fan was slow enough to pass safely.

"Five!"

Hathaway started the countdown again, Wang He pulled Yan Lele up and threw it over, kicked under his feet, left a footprint in the steel pipe, rushed through the fan blades that had not completely stopped, and grabbed her belt with one hand before Yan Lele landed.

But Wang He ignored one point, the flight attendant suit was too sturdy, stabbed it, the decorative belt was broken, and the whole skirt was torn apart, so that he was quick to catch it down, and clamped Yan Lele under his armpit.

"Four!"

"What bullshit quality!" Wang He couldn't help but curse in his heart, he couldn't even bear the weight of a ninety-pound girl, what was the difference between it and paper paste, embarrassment or secondary, this small mistake wasted precious time.

He didn't think much about it, and ran wildly under his feet, and in the distance he could already see a green light flashing next to the second fan, and the operation was about to begin.

"Three!"