Su Mengfan stood up and looked around.

They sat around him, on the roof of the armored car, the flashlights were all turned off, only one was still shining, a small pocket flashlight in the middle.

Its light was too weak to see what was going on in the hallway.

But you can hear bubbling, boiling, and flowing all around.

As if someone wanted to carefully control his thoughts, he shook his head and dispelled the fog in his head.

He looked at it, and counted the members gathered at the top in a dull manner.

Not counting Anton and his son, no one has come up.

Su Mengfan immediately noticed that a warrior was missing.

At this point, his thoughts disappeared again.

When the brain is blank, reason falls into the abyss again, and it is difficult for him alone to overcome it.

Olmedo realized what was happening.

Su Mengfan struggled to control his thoughts, and in order to occupy his brain, he had to think about the things he liked.

It is clear that others are also plagued by the same problem.

"That's what happens when this waste is irradiated," Olmedo said...... They are right, bacteriological weapons! But they don't know what the cumulative effect is, and it's right to stop behind the wall and not enter the city......"

No one answered, the fighters had calmed down and listened absentmindedly.

"Say! Say! Don't be still! This waste will stay in your subconscious. Hi Organisian! Organisian! What are you thinking? Olmedo shook one of his subordinates.

"Ullman, damn it! What are you looking at? Look at me! Don't be quiet! ”

"Not bad...... It's calling......" said the strong Ullman, flickering his eyelashes.

"How good! Don't you see how Jeryagin is? Olmedo slapped him on the cheek vigorously, and the listless Ullman suddenly cheered up.

"Hold your hand! All hands hold! Olmedo shouted.

"Don't be still! Alcohen! Serge! Look at me! Look at me! ”

And a meter below, a large amount of bubbling and boiling terrible substances have covered the entire platform, connecting into a piece.

They can't afford it anymore.

"Guys! Warriors! Don't give in! Perk...... Cheer up together! Let's sing along! "Olmedo did not give up and gave orders to his soldiers, constantly slapping them in the face to bring them back to consciousness.

"Rise up and rebel, great spirit...... Rise up and strike the killing blow! He looked up, gasping for breath, and a little out of tune.

"The forces that rebelled against darkness...... Against their cursed team......"

"Let our noble anger ...... Raging like the waves. Ullman continued.

The boiling around the train became doubly ferocious.

Su Mengfan didn't sing along: he didn't know the lyrics of the song. qδ.o

He knew that the warriors had begun to sing, for some unknown reason, about the power of the dark and boiling waves.

And with this sense of atmosphere of working together, Su Mengfan seemed to see an unknown aura emerging above many soldiers, and the anger of those brave soldiers over the years came to his ears. @

Except for Olmedo, the others only know the words of the first paragraph.

So, Olmedo sings the next stanza alone.

His eyes looked at them coercively, not distracting anyone: "Like two different poles, we are hostile to each other.

We are fighting for world peace, and they are fighting for the rule of darkness......" almost everyone sings this line together.

Tiny Oleg echoed the adults, too, with the rough tunes of discord and the hoarse male voice that let the smoke echo through the vast black corridors.

The rousing song rises to the high arch of the mosaic, then bounces back, falling into and disappearing into the mass of living matter below.

Su Mengfan felt that in any other situation, seven sturdy men standing on the roof of the car, holding hands with each other, and singing songs for unknown reasons, must seem ridiculous.

But now, it's like a picture from a nightmare.

He wanted to wake up.

"Let our noble wrath roar like the waves of the sea.

Roar...... Fight the war of freedom, the war of the sacred! ”

Although Su Mengfan didn't sing along, he kept opening his mouth and shaking his body along with the song.

Unable to hear the words of the first paragraph, he even thought it was about the people living in the subway, or about the opposite of darkness.

It's the kind of darkness that could destroy the station near his house.

In one passage, he heard about the Fourth Reich, and Su Mengfan learned that it was about the rebel soldier Tongpu. Battle between the inhabitants of Shikinkaya......

When he came out of his contemplation, he found that the melody was over, and perhaps Olmedo himself did not know the next paragraph.

"Guys! Let's fight! Let's not be defeated by such small difficulties, huh? "Olmedo is trying to convince his fighters.

"A battle, my father, the battle that my father went through, you don't have to put your heart behind others, you can't put your back on the back of the enemy......"

He stopped as soon as he started, the whole team fell unconscious, and the warriors all let go of each other's hands, and the circle parted.

Everyone was quiet, and Anton, who had been whispering nonsense, did not move.

A warm and chaotic coldness and exhaustion that had once affected his brain began to invade Su Mengfan's thoughts, and he tried to suppress it.

Thinking about his mission, thinking about the reward for completing the system's mission, and then reciting to himself the nursery rhyme he still remembered, he just repeated: "I think, think, think you won't climb into my ......" The warrior whom Olmedo called Augenisian suddenly stood up completely.

Su Mengfan raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently.

"Okay, it's my turn, take care. @·error-free starter~~" He said and left.

The others looked at their comrades sluggishly and did not answer, only Ormedo nodded at him.

Organissian approached the edge and stepped forward without hesitation, he did not scream, but heard an unpleasant sound below, a splash or a rumble of hunger.

"It's calling...... It...... Summon. Ullman began to stand up as he said to the tune of the song.

Su Mengfan said quietly: "I don't think you will crawl into my head" He began to focus on the word "I".

Now he just repeated, not noticing that he was saying it in a loud voice: "I, I, I, I, I." ”

Then, with a strong and uncontrollable desire to see if the drastic mass of matter below was as distorted as he had initially seen.

But maybe he's wrong?

Remembering the starlight on the Kremlin tower again, distant but beckoning to him......

Here little Oleg stood up gently, ran a few steps, smiled happily and jumped down.

The living mire below rattled its teeth and swallowed the boy's body.

Su Mengfan knew that he envied him, and he planned to follow him to do so.