Su Mengfan hurriedly stood out from this God-forsaken stand.

"What's the point of living like this? In order to survive, you have to endure the dirt. Filth and shame, and some people trade their children and turn green with anger, what is this all for? ”

Su Mengfan quickly stopped, remembering Hunter, who had been talking about survival instincts.

In fact, for the survival of themselves and others, people will fight with all their might, and at first, Su Mengfan's words shone with hope, eager to fight like the frog in the jar that stirred cream with his feet to turn it into butter and escaped.

But now what I once said out of cowardice seems more reliable.

Fortunately, the section between Serpukhov and Tula is extremely short.

It didn't take long for the lights of the platform to appear in front of Su Mengfan's eyes.

Lufthansa had a profound influence on Tula station.

Obviously, it's well protected.

A pillbox was built 10 meters in front of the entrance, with light machine guns placed on sacks filled with sand and guarded by five men.

They checked the documents of the past (here Su Mengfan's new passport has come in handy) and very politely asked if it was from the Empire.

No, no, they assured Su Mengfan that no one had anything to fight against the Empire, this was a trade transit point, a completely neutral guard, and would not intervene in the conflict between the two powers, and the head of the guard of the Empire and the Red Line was named Hansa. _o_m

Su Mengfan decided to take a break and eat something before continuing his trip.

Su Mengfan sat in a snack bar with a full range of goods and even very chic, and not only got information about Tula station, but also enjoyed delicious and cheap schnitzel.

A round-faced, blonde-haired man sat across the table, introducing himself as Leonid Rovich, who ate a chunk of bacon and a few eggs and happily spoke to them about his platform.

Tula station survived by the transfer of pork and chickens.

Large, very successful enterprises are located outside the Ring Line 9, close to the Sokol metro line, and even between the Voykov station, which is very dangerous because it is close to the ground.

Kilometers of tunnels and engineering lines have been converted into a huge livestock farm with a wide variety of animals.

In addition, the inhabitants of Dynamo inherited the methods of the tailor trade from their entrepreneurial predecessors.

They sewed some pigskin jackets that Su Mengfan had seen at the Peace Avenue station.

There is no external danger from the end of the Zamos Clater metro line, and none of the years of living in the subway have not even been out of business.

Lufthansa has no problem with this, he is very satisfied with the sense of responsibility in the transportation of goods.

At the same time, to protect them from the Fourth Reich and the Red Line.

Almost all the residents of Tula station are engaged in business.

Farmers in Sokol and tailors at generator stations consciously make a profit from wholesale deliveries.

People bring in a batch of pigs or live chickens by trolley or tram, and the people who come from there, greet and unload their goods, and that's the purpose of installing these special cranes on the platform, settle the accounts and go home.

Life on the platform is busy, with persistent traders (for some reason at Tula station they are called "managers") coming from the "end".

Unloading location to the warehouse, clanging bullet bags and powerful loader dispensing instructions.

The trolleys, with their lubricated wheels and carrying boxes and parcels, are silently pushed towards the rows of counters or the Circle 9 metro circle line boundary line, from which the Lufthansa buyer can buy the merchant or from the opposite side of the platform.

There, the emissaries of the empire waited for the unloading of orders.

There are quite a few Fourth Reichs here, not the ordinary kind, all officers.

They go their own way, a little arrogant, but not out of line.

They looked at the dark-skinned, dark-haired people with hostile eyes, and there were many of them interspersed with local merchants and loaders, but they did not try to impose their beliefs and laws.

"We also have banks here, you know...... A lot of them come from the empire to buy our goods, but in reality they come to invest and save. His companion told Su Mengfan.

"I suspect they'll offend me.

They're going to think we're Rui. Scholars. He added inexplicably.

"We're fine here." Su Mengfan replied politely.

"It's not just us, it's all the people from La Roscaja...... Where are you from? Leonid Rovich asked out of politeness.

"I'm from the All-Russian Exhibition Center." Su Mengfan wanted to know how it was now, so he replied and glanced at him.

"What do you say! How terrible! Leonid Rovich even put down his knife and fork.

"They say things are really bad there, aren't they? I've heard that they're hanging with a thread, and half of them are dead...... Is it true? ”

Su Mengfan choked in his throat.

For better or for worse, he got to stand at the All-Russian Exhibition Hall and see for himself, perhaps the last chance to find his brother.

How could he waste his precious time eating?

Passing the butcher stalls and clothing counters at the opening of the arch, the piles of goods, the trading vendors, and the noisy loaders, the Fourth Emperor *** official strolling leisurely, we walked to the intersection of the No. 9 subway loop line.

A white cloth hung from the doorway with a brown circle in the middle.

Border guards, dressed in gray camouflage uniforms and armed with machine guns, check documents and items.

Su Mengfan had never passed through Hansa territory so easily before.

To get to the circular intersection, you pass a strange building that looks like a fortress and a warehouse.

The second Lufthansa border is just over the footbridge above the tracks.

There, the fortress was already erected with machine guns, and with flame barrels.

In the distance, near the edge of the monument, there is a bronzed, bearded man with a machine gun, and a frail girl and a contemplative young man with weapons (most likely, the founder of the Tula station or the hero of the sudden battle, Su Mengfan believes).

A garrison of no less than 20 soldiers was deployed.

The porter carried the package on his shoulder, constantly passing back and forth beside the soldiers. Error-free updates @

The action is very well organized, the porter gets down the escalator, goes up again, drops things down, and so on.

The third is for the rest of the passers-by.

On the glass stand below sat a machine gunner, looking at the escalator.

He checked Su Mengfan's documents again and issued them with a seal (with temporary registration, transit and date).

The station was also named Zilatu Shen Station, which is not the same as the platform name of his twin sisters of the same name: they resemble twins who were separated at birth, one of whom was left in the royal family and the other grew up in a poor home.

First, all the prosperity of Belarus Roskaya is much inferior to that of the metro stations on the Ring Line 9.