Chapter 206: Resources

Then Alcohen saw that Hunter did not want to be with him, so he had to tell him that there was another companion.

Hopefully they can help each other and support each other.

After that, he said no more.

After saying hello to everyone, he was about to leave.

And just before leaving, Colonel Miller called out to him.

"I already know what you're thinking, but you have to know that the forces of the Hanseatic Alliance, the Invisible Watchers, are far from being able to be shaken by us."

"And what you call the Caspian Sea, it's on the ground. I think you know what is on the ground, do you think the subway residents will be willing to abandon their homes that have lived for decades and follow you in search of that ethereal future?"

"Besides, can you guarantee that the Caspian Sea is really a suitable place for human life? Is it really as good as you say? Let's not talk about whether there are blue skies and fresh and clean air. You can be sure that there are no radiations or monsters?"

"Alcohen, you're naïve. You are like your brother Artyom, who thinks about everything so simply, and only lets one tendon listen to other people's opinions, but keeps moving forward on your own."

Alcohen knew Colonel Miller's concerns, and knew that the road was not so easy to follow, but the future was bright, the road was tortuous, and he believed that one day people would see those good futures.

Then he retorted, "I know what you're thinking, but you have to know that this is the last habitat of humanity, the last future of humanity."

"As for the stubborn and ignorant subway residents, we don't want to, if we take them all away, won't we have to whip them away?"

"I know, I know that there is radiation on the ground, and there are those ferocious dark creatures, but I'm willing to be the vanguard. I'm willing to go and look for that place until I find it, and then I'll use the radio to pass the message back, and then you guys will come back."

Seeing that Alcohen had said it was his duty, Colonel Miller no longer dissuaded him, but voiced his concerns and requests: "You have your choice, I have my opinion, and I won't say anything more."

"But I want you to persuade your brother Artyom to stay in the subway and stop breathing the radiation."

"I hope he can be with Anna well, that's my daughter, I want Anna to be happy forever."

"I want to hold my grandson too, but you also know that Artyom's actions will eventually lead to them being unable to have children."

"You go your way, I hope you don't pull Artyom, and don't let him follow you, because I want my daughter Anna to be happy forever."

After saying that, Colonel Miller turned his head and left without saying hello.

Hunter nodded to Alcohen and said nothing, and left with Colonel Miller.

Alcohen was furious by their behavior, but he didn't want to say anything.

Although this time I only completed most of the time and did not get the expectations I wanted, it is possible to bring a helper.

Finally Alcohen returned to his room, and by this time Sasha had woken up, and he saw her sitting on the bed in full dress, looking down and not knowing what she was thinking.

So he stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter, why did you suddenly become contemplative?"

Sasha stumbled and said, "I always feel that something bad is going to happen, did you find Hunter this time? Did he agree to join us?"

Alcoen shook his head, saying that he had not succeeded in convincing Hunter to join his team.

Eventually, Sasha comforted Arjon, "It's okay, you still have me!"

Alcoen patted Sasha on the shoulder and walked straight to the table.

With his head down, he was drawing on paper with a pen in one hand, thinking about what he planned for the future.

He can't win over Hunter now, but he can also help himself solve the problems inside the subway, which can greatly affect the subway residents.

These current residents also know that they may not be able to live long in this subway station, but they have the elements of war outside and the control of the forces inside the subway.

There are also ferocious mutated creatures, and there is even radiation that fills the sky, so they have to choose to curl up inside the subway.

It's like an enclosed space, but if a corner breaks and light shines in, people's enthusiasm is ignited.

Humans are creatures that weigh the pros and cons, and they know when to choose good and bad.

Only when forced to do so will they choose the side that is good for themselves, but if they have the life they yearn for and the motivation to move forward, they will not be entangled.

Afterwards, Alcohen did not intend to stay here any longer, but told Sasha to pack her bags and prepare to leave.

Suddenly, Schaefer knocked on the door and walked in with Alcohen's consent.

The Great Elder was resting today, so there was no need for him to guard, and he didn't know when the next time they met.

So he thought about inviting Alcoen and Sasha to the market.

Alcoen wanted to refuse, but when Sasha on the side heard this invitation, she immediately put down her luggage and looked at Alcoen with an expectant face.

Alcohen knew what Sasha was thinking.

But I also know that I don't have much time left for myself.

But this may have been their last stop on the way to the subway ground, so they nodded and agreed to Schaefer's invitation.

Sasha immediately happily took Alcohen's arm.

Then he hurriedly dragged him outside.

Sasha stayed in this room alone, she didn't know anyone in the subway station, and he was afraid that something would cause trouble for Alcohen when he went out, so she just quietly read the fairy tale book in the room.

Alcohen felt a little guilty when he saw Sasha's happy face.

I really neglected Sasha, he didn't accompany her well, and the two of them still haven't had a complete shopping trip.

So the three of them walked out of the room and towards the market.

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They spotted the driveway in the archway that at first glance looked dense and black.

But unlike other platforms, at Mendeleev station, there is no boundary between the platform and the driveway, and the muddy waters wipe everything out.

Every step must be carefully estimated foothold, and if you are not careful, you will step on the air and pour two mouthfuls of sewage.

The main question is: how do you move forward from here?

The exit to the surface was blocked, the passage was cut off, and the tunnel was filled with filthy, cold water up to the neck.

I'm afraid there is radiation in this water, who dares to swim in it?

As soon as you jump, your body will twitch, the flashlight will go out, and then the whole person will be like a buoy, soaking face down in the water until the lobes of your lungs are completely filled.

Along the invisible driveway sat local residents, who scratched and itched from time to time, salvaged under the water with something similar to a net, and put something they caught directly in their mouths to chew.

"You snatched my worm away! Come back my worms! Bastard!" One fisherman grabs another unkempt fisherman.

They say fishermen, but they have neither boats nor rafts.

They couldn't go anywhere but Mendeleev Station, and they didn't plan to go.

But Artem, what should they do?

Artyom asked aloud, "Why are they all drowning? Is this lower than the new village station?"

"Eight meters deeper than that side," Homer replied from memory, "so the water is all gathered here."

As soon as you move a little away from the passage steps, your legs will immediately be surrounded by emaciated children.

They did not dare to harass the Hanseatic border guards, probably because they were afraid of being beaten.

"Uncle, let's get a bullet! Uncle, bullets. Uncle, bullet ......."

Don't look at them skinny, but they are very energetic. The little hands that got into their trouser pockets were slippery, fast and nimble.

You reach out and grab it, but when you raise it, it's empty.

And whose hand it is, it's impossible to tell

Underground rivers flow through the entire subway, pounding on the concrete, desperately drilling into the deep platforms.

Powerful platforms, digging out water, reinforcing walls, pumping stagnant water, drying moisture; The platform that was unable to stand could only sit and wait to be flooded.

The residents of Mendeleev station were unwilling to struggle to control the water, and were unwilling to be drowned, so they had to struggle to get by.

Out of nowhere, they took a lot of building scaffolding, used it to divide the hall, screwed it into a steel jungle, and hung it all day long to the ceiling.

The thin-skinned will put a plastic bag around their nest to prevent outsiders from peeping into their privacy; It's okay to pee in the water from a high place in front of everyone.

Previously, the hall of Mendeleev station was magnificent and solemn, with white marble and thick round arches, which could be used as a wedding hall.

Now, the foul water has washed away the marble veneers on the walls, cut off the electricity, extinguished the delicate metal chandeliers, and turned the inhabitants into amphibians.

Now I'm afraid it doesn't matter about the wedding, in order to avoid drowning in the buttocks, men and women climb directly to high places.

Those who were not catching worms, sitting on their own iron beds, indifferent to everything and dejected.

Some stared at the darkness, some babbled, and some giggled.

There doesn't seem to be anything else to do here either.

Artem and the others got rid of the entanglement of the little beggars, and went up from the water to the dry place, and Liao Ha looked at his shoes with regret, and repeated blankly: "Let's get something to eat?"

His repeated reminders made Artyom's stomach growl.

You should have eaten at the Avenue de la Peace, where you can eat pork skewers, stewed mushrooms, everything.

Can it be ...... here

"Give me a bullet, uncle!"

Artyom clutched his suitcase tighter and chased away the little beggars.

Another small paw reached into his trouser pocket, as if he had touched something, and pulled it out, only to be caught by Artyom alertly.

It was a little girl, about six years old, with a disheveled hair and half of her teeth missing.

"Little thief! Give it back to me, what is it?!"

Artyom tried to show his anger as much as he could, breaking her clenched fingers one by one.

The little girl seemed frightened, but still refused, and she offered Artyom to let her go, in exchange for a kiss on him.

In the palm of the broken hand, it turned out to be a mushroom. Where do Artyom get the mushrooms in his pants pocket?

Fresh mushrooms, picked from the ground. What's going on?

"What are you doing, give me this mushroom! Are you stingy?!" The little girl screamed.

Artyom guessed: it was Anna who put it.

This is what she stammered into at parting: this is you, Artyom, your nature and your essence, in your heroic adventures, remember this.

Remember yourself, remember me.

"Don't give." Artyom said stiffly, squeezing the little girl's hand harder.

"It hurts, it hurts! Badass!" The little girl screamed at a high level.

Artyom let go of his hand and let the little wolf cub go.

"Stop! Wait!"

The little wolf cub who jumped to the side picked up a piece of iron and was about to throw it over, but when Artyom shouted this, he paused and decided to wait and see.

It seems that she still has trust in humans.

"Give!" Artyom reached for two bullets.

"Throw it over!" The little girl commanded, "Scoundrel, I won't go there."

"How do you get out of here? How do I get to the Flower Station?"

"Can't get out!" She blew her nose, "Unless someone catches her."

"Who?"

"Whoever comes is whoever!"

Artyom threw the two bullets one by one onto her outstretched palm.

The first one caught it, the second one fell into the water, and three imps pounced into the murky cold water to grab it.

The little girl kicked their noses and ears with her heels: "Get out, get out!" Mine!" But one of them has already succeeded.

She cried aggrievedly, and then threatened the lucky one, "Okay, bitch, you wait!"

"Hey, little sister," Lioha called her, "who of you have food here?" Won't you hurt your stomach after eating? You take us, and I'll give you another bullet."

She looked at Liao Ha suspiciously for a while, and sniffed: "Do you want to eat eggs?"

"Under the hen?"

"Rooster!" The little girl said angrily, "Of course the hen gave birth! There's a guy on the other side of the village."

Liao Ha was overjoyed, and Artyom was suddenly full of anticipation for this egg:

Boiled eggs, the white is like the whites of the eyes, and the yolk is like the sun drawn by a child, fresh and tender.

He himself wanted to have such an egg, and it was better to come and fry it in fatty lard at once.

There are no chickens at the exhibition hall station, and the last time he ate eggs was when he was in Polis more than a year ago.

At that time, his passion for Anna was just ignited.

Artyom put the mushroom as a farewell gift in his pocket.

"Count me in." He said to Liao Ha.

"Someone's going to eat eggs!" The little girl announced loudly.

The little beggars were thrilled by the news.

All the people who chased Artem for bullets put aside their dreams for a while, no longer stalking them, but silently opened their eyes wide to surround the outsiders.

A group of people jumped forward on a wooden-framed pallet towards the other end of the platform, like a few hens with a flock of chicks, walking towards a mysterious chicken coop hidden somewhere.

Behind them the children climbed up the steel jungle next to them, climbing the iron frame and running in front of them, and from time to time someone screamed and fell into the water.

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