There is a Code of Criminal Law, according to which the All-Russian Exhibition Hall conducts speedy trials of criminals.

The Penal Code always changes as the situation changes, and then new regulations are created.

Any violation of the strategic objectives will be punished with the most severe penalties.

If smoking on the platform causes a fire, or if a weapon is mishandled and causes an explosion, you will be immediately evicted from the base and your personal property will be confiscated.

The reason why these laws are so draconian is that several bases have been burned. The fire quickly swept through the small tent city, engulfing everything.

Months later at the nearby base, the screams of burned people from the excruciating pain could still be recalled.

The charred corpses were stuck in molten plastic and canvas, rows of teeth cracked from the hot flames, and they fell into the hands of a group of merchants who had inadvertently passed by this "Traveler's Hell", leaving them stunned.

In order to prevent such a tragedy from being repeated at other bases, the act of inadvertently igniting a fire has become a serious criminal offense.

Those who commit theft, vandalism and willful evasion of labor will also be expelled.

But because everyone is almost always in each other's line of sight, and because there are only about two hundred people in the base, this crime is rare, and is usually committed by strangers from outside.

Therefore, with the previous lesson, the old man specially warned Su Mengfan.

It didn't take long for the commander to come out of the interior of the All-Russian Exhibition Hall station, next to which there was a well-dressed non-commissioned officer.

After a few conversations, they separated. And Su Mengfan returned to the team with the commander.

The people in the ranks put the supplies at their feet and held their rifles in their hands. As before, it was Cage and the others who took the lead in starting the shaking of the handcart.

Su Mengfan sat next to the commander.

Since the All-Russian Exhibition Station to Alekseevsk Station is a relatively safe route, it is possible to speak without having to be as serious as the kilometer between the Botanical Garden Station and the All-Russian Exhibition Center Station.

In addition, the relaxation just now, so the whole team is not so serious and nervous.

And the commander looked at Zhenya on the opposite side and said, "Cream Xiaosheng, don't be so nervous. Stand up, stand up, and I'll tell you a fun little story. ”

"We could tell you a dozen more stories!" Zhenya said boldly.

"yes, I know all your stories. About the dark, about the mutants...... About your little mushrooms, of course.

But there are some stories you have never heard. Yes, absolutely, and probably no one has ever said it - because no one can confirm it...... Some people have tried to corroborate these stories, but they have not yet been able to tell us the results with certainty. ”

For Su Mengfan, a few short words instantly filled him with gas.

Any information outside of the subway station means a lot to him now, and he wants to hear the story of the Invisible Watcher even more.

He quickly got up from the tracks, moved the machine gun from his back to his chest, and stood at his post.

"I'm interested, what does your generation know about the subway?" said the commander.

"You tell each other similar stories. Whoever got there, who built what. The first tells the next wrong, then the second whispers to the third, then the third tells the fourth with a cup of tea, and the latter treats the whole story as his own.

That's the main problem with the subway: there is no reliable way for news to spread, and no message can be quickly transmitted from one end to the other.

There are places you can't pass through, there's always nonsense you can't explain, and the situation changes every day...... Do you think this subway system is really that big?

In fact, it only takes an hour to get from one end to the other.

It now takes people weeks to accomplish this simple task.

And you never know what's waiting for you at the next turnaround.

Well, we're going to the Peace Avenue Station for the handover...... The problem was that no one – not me and the staff on duty – could guarantee that we wouldn't be violently attacked when we arrived.

Or, we will be faced with an empty charred station. Or will the Peace Avenue station be encroached upon by the forces of the red line, then we will have no way out.

There is no exact information...... We got some information the other day - but it expired the other day, and if you were counting on it the next day, you would be walking through quicksand with a map from a hundred years ago.

It takes a long time for the messenger to deliver the message, and by the time it arrives, the message may be invalid or unreliable.

The truth has been distorted.

People have never survived in this situation...... There is no fuel left for future generations, it's scary to think about, and there is no electricity anymore.

Have you read The Time Machine? They have these Morox tribes there......"

But Su Mengfan didn't want to hear this, so he planned to lead the story to what he wanted to hear.

"Well, what does your generation know about the subway.

Well...... Talk about the bad luck of the tunnel...... About Metro 2 and the Invisible Watcher?

I'm not going to talk about that. But I can tell you interesting facts about the people who live there.

For example, in the place that used to be the Pushkin station - where there are two other walking paths to Chekov and Tveskaya - is now occupied by the Fasis, do you know this place? ”

"What—what fascis?" Zhenya asked suspiciously.

"The real Fasis. Before, when we were still living there," the commander pointed upwards.

"There's the Faxis there. There were a few people out there who were flat-haired and claimed to be RNEs, and all sorts of other guys who were against immigration, because that was the trend back then.

Only fools want to know what these abbreviations mean, and now no one remembers, and their own probably don't remember.

It's as if they're all gone, and you can't hear or see anything about them.

Suddenly, after some time, they came out of nowhere. 'The metro belongs to the Russian people! Have you heard?

They also said: 'Do something good – clean up the subway!' Then throw all the non-Russians out of Pushkin, and then out of Chekov and Tveskaya.

Eventually, they become biting like they have rabies. Now they're a little Germany, or a fourth, a fifth, or something like that.

They have not expanded further, but it is good that our generation still remembers the twentieth century and knows what the Fases were......

The mutants on the Filevskaya metro line are basically real...... What are the things in the darkness here?

There are also various sects, Satanists...... It's a big warehouse full of freaks. That's it. ”

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Not long after Su Mengfan and the others left, the old man at the gate of the All-Russian Exhibition Center felt more and more that Su Mengfan just now seemed to be a person, and his name was also very familiar.

Suddenly, I slapped my head and remembered something.

He greeted the soldiers on the side a few times, and hurriedly walked to the station.

Ran directly to Sukhoi's house and found the tent empty. He immediately turned his head to the barracks that the maintenance personnel used to hang out about, but now belonged to the base government.

Sukhoi was there, sitting opposite the base officer, the elected leader of the people at the All-Russian Exhibition Complex station, and the two were chatting with great interest.

The old man knocked on the doorframe and coughed lightly.

"Hello, Mr. Alexander Nikolayevich, can I talk to Mr. Sukhoi for a while?"

"Of course, Mr. Sam, come in. Want to drink tea? The officer on duty greeted him warmly and cordially.

"Mr. Sam, do you have anything to do with me?" Sukhoi said as he moved his chair away from the table.

"I want to know, do you have an impression of the name Alcoon Seanridge?" The old man asked the question directly.

Sukhoi pondered for a moment, "This name is so familiar, I should have heard it somewhere." Where did you know that name? ”

The old man explained to Sukhoi the arrival of Su Mengfan today and Su Mengfan's appearance. and thinks that Su Mengfan is very similar to Artyom.

"I remembered that Artyom's full name was Artem Sean Ridge.

Nineteen years ago, there was a rat plague at Timilyazev station, and I rescued the Artyom brothers in the midst of a raging rat current. Sukhoi said.

"And where is Alcohen now?

When they were young, the Dark Clan didn't know why they invaded, and it was during that accident that Alcoon disappeared, and at the time we thought he was dead, after all, he was too young to resist. ”

"He's gone now, with the Hanseatic Alliance, he's probably the one there."

"Alright then, Artyom and the tour group are heading to Riga Station, and if nothing else, I'll be back tomorrow night.

I'll tell Artyom about it then, it's good news, and Artyom will be very happy. ”

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After listening to the story told by the commander, Su Mengfan didn't hear what he wanted, so he didn't show great interest.

To the Fasians who wanted to form the Fourth Reich, in his opinion, they were nothing more than fanatics.

Under this intricate network of Moscow metro lines, there will always be some poles. The end elements came out and tried to force others to accept it with their own fanatical thoughts.

Chatting and talking. A few people passed through the Alekseevsk station.

Next up is to Riga Station, and now it's starting to be dangerous.

And Su Mengfan and Zhenya took over Cage's task.