Liu Liang couldn't fly so high with his wings, and he could only find the location of the city gate.

Like the steampunk barracks gates, the gates are propelled by steam units, but the gates are larger and thicker than the barracks gates, and the rusty gears on them are simply larger than the tires of heavy construction machinery, which can be called the industrial miracle of the steampunk era.

However, the gate was torn open by something, and the torn section was more than a meter thick, and the good guys, anti-tank anti-aircraft guns did not dare to brag about such a.

They saw huge paw prints on the torn gate, and inside the gate, there was a large skeleton of a collapsed or crooked steel forest.

In the eyes of the martial arts people, this city is simply impregnable, the concrete walls are so high that even the ladder can't be built, and even the city gate is made of steel, I really can't imagine any monster tearing such a thick steel.

The interior of the city is also dilapidated, because there are chimneys of factory buildings full of steel, and from a distance it looks like a rusty jungle, a dark red steel world.

There are flying dragons flying in the steel jungle, and these monsters' current flying skills are much better than Liu Liang's, and many tripods that seem impossible to pass through can also pass through without touching.

The people who built the city were not at all aesthetically sensitive, with steel tank cage elevators at the edge of the building, and the occasional green vegetation on the dense windows. The window sills, the frames of the windows, and the open-air staircase outside the building are all made of rusty iron.

Hua Qianhe was stunned: "Good guy, so much iron, how many swords can be made." ”

People who have not experienced industry only have such a little knowledge, Liu Liang muttered: "You can use so much iron to build factory buildings, and the people who once lived here will no longer use swords to fight." ”

"No sword? What do you use without a sword? ”

Liu Liang knew that this problem could not be explained, and they should be given a certain sense of mystery, although it was impossible for them to know the truth of the secret realm, but it was also quite powerful to be able to apply the knowledge here to reality.

A wyvern with a barbed tail swoops down from the air, targeting Su Mei, who seems to be small and frail.

"Call me." Liu Liang gave an order, and a shuttle of machine gun bullets had already been fired, and the shooting on the wings of the flying dragon caused its scream. Emperor Yu and Emperor Tuo raised their swords, and the forty-meter-long sword and sword rays slashed blindly in the air, which also made the flying dragon dare not descend any further, and gave up the target of the attack and flew into the sky.

Now that he has bargained, how could Liu Liang let go of the prey in his hand, he flickered his blood wings and flew up, and then stretched out a thirty-meter-long purple aurora sword, and shot out a thirty-meter sword ray, within the sixty-meter control range, the sword light pierced the body of the flying dragon at once, and with the good ability of the blood wings to stay in the air, the sword light shot out by the purple aurora maintained a continuous output to the flying dragon, and the flying dragon who could not escape let out a wail, turning into corpse fragments scattered on the ground.

Liu Liang didn't even have time to look at the basic attributes of this flying dragon, but he was stirred down by the purple aurora in two or three seconds, and it was not a powerful product.

At this time, Liu Liang was surprised to find that killing a thousand starry sky servants in the column of Purple Aurora's growth attribute to upgrade to Divine Aurora had finally increased by one number, and then he remembered that this bird was called Starry Sky Wyvern, and it was a servant of the Starry Sky race.

So what is the starry sky race, the starry sky race is the star clan that Liu Liang once used to hit the star clan hiding in the clouds with a train, the star dragon is the servant of the star clan, and the star clan is the servant of Cthulhu, it seems that the social status and rank of these old rulers are quite high.

Since it is not too difficult to kill the Starry Sky Flying Dragon and can increase his experience, Liu Liang is tired of it, and he can't wait to move on the top of the highest building, so he has to use the Purple Aurora Light Sword to hook down a few flying dragons to play. But these starry sky wyverns are not ordinary monsters without intelligence, they actually know that they are afraid, and after a similar person is easily killed, they feel that the following people can't afford to provoke, so they simply fly high and don't dive down.

Didn't this make Liu Liang happy in vain? But don't worry, the city of Steel Forest is a three-dimensional existence, the sewers and slums belong to the city, and the superstructure also belongs to the city, and the abrupt steel beams that look like unfinished buildings provide a suitable foothold.

Liu Liang jumped a few times and landed on the top of the building, and the roof of the building was also a hollow steel beam, but it didn't matter, even if he accidentally fell down, he wouldn't hurt his muscles and bones, but he just jumped up again.

However, there is one thing to say, this blood-winged wing is indeed a little outdated, and it can't keep up with the ever-changing monster situation.

At this time, a starry sky flying dragon accidentally flew lower, and was targeted by Liu Liang, the unjust species, and the blood wings suddenly flew up Purple Aurora suddenly shot out the sword and penetrated the flying dragon, but the flying dragon struggled to escape, and just after being stabbed, it flapped its wings and flew high, and finally escaped with his life under Liu Liang's sword.

After the hunt failed, Liu Liang sighed that this thing was too difficult to kill, who made him not be able to fly higher, but he didn't know what other starry sky races were hidden in this city.

You have to do something to enter the city to show the benefits of entering the city, he has no tasks in this open world game, he needs to find his own target, if the goal is to become stronger step by step, there are five bosses in the city for him to kill. If you want to loot some items, you can't even scavenge the countless rooms in the city for ten days and a half months.

In the face of such a three-dimensional city, the direction is not only southeast, northwest, but also up and down, Liu Liang decided to enter the underground slum from the gas well, and kill a boss first to taste the sweetness.

Since Forest City is a product of the imagination of the game, there are a lot of facilities that defy common sense, after all, game designers like him are people who can do anything for aesthetics, so there are gas wells and bomb shelter-style underground slums.

In fact, digging underground is no less difficult than building skyscrapers, and the poor do not have the ability to live above ground, nor can they afford to live underground, they are only suitable for living in the corners of the city that have been driven out by the city administrators, and build a shack in the low-lying land far from the rich areas.

The gas well is the place where the biogas in the urban sewer is discharged, and it is used rationally to be canned, because there are only two energy sources in the game setting, gas and coal, so the natural pollution-free and only a little disgusting biogas has become the second source of gas refining.

Above the gas well is a steam engine room and a large fan covering the wellhead, and above the fan there is a series of copper pipes and cooling towers.

Liu Liang came to the well and said to the people behind him, "You guys have to find a way to come down by yourself." ”

After saying that, he jumped off the edge of the leaf fan regardless of it, and everyone pinched their noses and looked down from the edge of the well, only to feel that the smell was unbearable, couldn't the immortals smell it? In other words, in order to kill demons and eliminate demons, the immortals have been stunned to the bottom of the six closed roots.

Hua Qianhe pinched his nose and complained: "He asked us to find a way to go down by ourselves, which of you can think of a way to let us go down." ”

"I'm sure there's a down there."

Hua Qianhe responded coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, the orders given by the immortals must be carried out, and we must also be able to go where the immortals can go." One by one, we hung them down with ropes. ”

Hua Qianhe actually guessed wrong, the bottom of the gas well was not a dung pit at all, but a pit of ten thousand corpses that was even dirtier and smellier than the dung pit, where the corpses of Cthulhu creatures and the corpses of alienated and slaughtered humans were piled up in the pit, and the water surface was fermented into a dark green, causing some of the strong green smell to diverge upward.

Even if he thinks this is a game world, Liu Liang doesn't want to fall into this corrosive water, first because falling into the water will continue to lose blood, and secondly, he doesn't want to stick a little stinky smell because he has a habit of cleanliness.

He seemed to have jumped into the well just now, but he was not jumping randomly, he was already familiar with the game's modeling structure, and he knew that there were several rings of steel hoop beams at the edge of the bottom of the well, and there were six fans and a steam engine embedded in the wall on the way.

The city's rulers and inhabitants have long since found a way to use sustainable energy in the midst of a protracted monster siege.

Most of the monster corpses can be eaten, and even if the monsters that can't be eaten are piled up and rotted, they can stink and turn into more biogas, so they built dozens of gas wells in the city, and threw the killed monsters into the wells, and these fans not only played a role in absorbing the methane, but also could decompose and cut the large monster corpses that were thrown down.

The burning of corpses that have been sucked by monsters and become dried corpses can disperse a larger area of fog is also researched by the people of this city, for which they built a huge incinerator in the center of the city, and then contracted the entire city to defense, so that the inner city wall area was reduced to less than one square kilometer, and began to make a fuss about high-rise buildings, striving to accommodate more people in the smallest area.

So in order to make the setting reasonable, Liu Liang designed a circular city, taking care of the range that each incinerator can involve, to be precise, it is an irregular round pie-shaped city, because the city has a drop of several hundred meters from the height to the location, because the steampunk technical conditions do not meet the construction of such a tall skyscraper, so that these high-rise buildings look hideous and ugly, and the residential layout is extremely unreasonable, but it solves the accommodation problem of most people, as for how to solve the food problem, Liu Liang didn't think so deeply.

He was standing on the edge of the fan where the gas was falling at this moment, and he didn't dare to turn on the steam engine that drove the fan at this time, otherwise anything that fell would be cut into pieces by the sharp blades, and Liu Liang himself would not be able to get into the blades that were rotating at high speed.

He jumped from the gap between the leaves three times in a row, and landed on the edge of the last blade, through which he could see the continuously fermenting green water below, and the water was constantly bubbling on the surface, with the corpses of creatures floating on the water, and the large rats jumping back and forth on the corpses.

At this depth, the taste was already so strong that I choked on my eyes with tears.

There is a door to the steam engine room next to it, and in order to isolate the rich biogas, the door is also inlaid with sealing strips.

He pushed open the rusted iron door, and suddenly saw a strong man with a huge vesicular tumor on his back sitting at the table next to the steam engine, holding one arm and gnawing wildly, and there were already dozens of skeletons on the ground behind him, two of which had not yet dried and were still dripping with blood.

"." Liu Liang muttered in a low voice.

The monster turned its head slowly, its face was heavily corrupted, and the corners of its mouth were exposed with pulled tendons, and its appearance was very terrifying.

"Fuck you!"

Liu Liang slashed out the purple aurora in this narrow corner, cutting out two sword marks on the steel wall, not to mention the large body whose blood bar was not rich, and it was cut into four corpse pieces.

Only then did he begin to look at the small steam engine room, where the steam engine and the rotating shaft wheel occupied half of the room, and the gear sets were stuffed in a rusted protective cover, and the grease inside had solidified. Next to the steam engine was a bloodstained table and chair, and an iron cabinet against the wall of the entrance.

I forgot to mention that this is still a passage room, and the entrance door is facing the exit door, which is also completely sealed with rubber strips.

Liu Liang stepped forward and tried to pull the iron cabinet without dragging it, and forcibly pulled it again, the cabinet opened with a bang, and there was a smell of sweat inside, and there were work clothes and leather aprons, but they were neatly stacked. There is also a cardboard box next to the work clothes, which is supposed to be personal daily necessities and other things.

He took the cardboard box down and placed it on the floor, and it contained a number of personal belongings, including a lighter, cigarettes, soap, a music box, a revolver, and a diary.

It's coming, it's finally here, and in a lonely game where there are no characters communicating and talking, diaries, postcards, and photos are the best tools to advance the plot.

While his subordinates had not yet come down, Liu Liang briefly looked through the diary, which basically described the boring life and rest of the gas well machine room, and occasionally mentioned what happened outside, such as this page.

On August 12th, the monster siege became more and more intense, and the Imperial reinforcements were slow to arrive, which put us under increasing pressure as the front line against the monsters, but the mayor's speech in front of the town hall inspired everyone to feel confident that our steel city would be able to hold the last line of defense in the hope of a final counterattack.

On August 13, the number of monsters thrown into the sinkhole increased to the point that the water in the fermentation tank had run out of fans, causing the disgusting liquid to splash all over the walls of the wells and causing severe corrosion to the iron gates, as is said to be the case in all the gas wells in the city. Oh my God, are these monsters endless? How did they thrive in such large communities?

On the 22nd of August, the darkest day in the history of the Hundred Empire, bad news came from the plains of the northwest, and our great capital was breached by these dark and disgusting monsters, who entered the city and ate and killed them, turning most of the people in the city into disgusting monsters. The Iron Forest became the last city to stand in the midst of the monsters. People's faces have turned gray, and they have not yet given up hope of survival.

On August 29, the mayor and the military and political dignitaries gave their final speeches in the town hall, saying that we must fight to defend the last human dignity, even if we cannot escape the fate of extinction in the end, but as long as there is a last breath, we must fight to the last man.

On September 3rd, I don't want to hide in this underground swamp pond and guard this old blade and steam engine, I want to go to the surface and fight, even if I can't fight, I have to go to the factory that produces cannonballs, and it is much better to see the cannonballs I produce tear apart monsters than to stay here and stink every day.

On September 11th, there was a terrible incident of cannibalism by mutated monsters in the city, and these people who became monsters were once our compatriots, but since eating the corpses of some monsters, they have become extremely powerful, vicious and vicious, attacking and eating people everywhere. The pressure on the city's defenses gradually became unbearable, and the army had to draw up manpower to deal with the enemy in the city. I have a hunch that this war is coming to an end, and that we, as the last of humanity, have struggled to the end.

Fuck, I don't want to die!