There are two types of bathrooms at the West Sea outpost.

One is a public bath.

There are men's and women's bathing places for ordinary soldiers.

Located on the west side of the West Sea Outpost, the bathroom looks like a huge factory shed from the outside, surrounded by thick wooden walls that prevent dust and prying eyes. The size of the baths is very large, and the layout of the men's and women's baths is the same, and there are eight baths alone, arranged in the shape of plum blossoms.

The bath was built by digging a prototype in the ground and then compacting the soil with a heavy object to ensure that the overall structure would not easily deform.

A special glue-like resin is then mixed with mud and sand and applied three times to the surface of the bath to create a special waterproof layer. At this point, the bath is almost finished, and the surface of the bath is covered with stone slabs with fine scratches.

When you step on it, it's very steady and won't slip.

In this way, a bath is complete.

The bath is foggy all day long, and you can only see a scene of about three meters, and further away it is hazy, as if you have come to a fairyland.

In ancient times, it was not easy to take a hot bath, and ordinary people could not take a hot bath several times a year, even if it was an official eunuch, it was rare to have the opportunity to take a hot bath a few times a month.

The reason why the people of Asahi are so arrogant and can take a warm hot bath once a day is not because there is a hot spring nearby, but because of the special structure of this underground world.

The special ore on the roof of the cave emits light and heat that is as strong as it, and by breaking it up and burying it under the bath, the cold spring water can be continuously processed and turned into an artificial hot spring.

In the men's bathroom.

Yuan Xingguo, Murakami Ichiro and others lay in the same bath, leaning against the warm stone wall of the bath, feeling the pleasure of the warm spring water washing over their bodies, even if they are now in a cage, they can't help but smile with satisfaction.

They haven't bathed since they were killed.

Seawater can't be used directly for bathing, it's too salty. Clean drinking water is not enough, let alone for bathing.

As for the rain.

Although there is abundant rain in the wilderness, there will be a shower in almost two days, and sometimes it will be accompanied by a storm and turn into a violent storm.

But who would dare to risk getting sick to wash their body in the rain?

There are no doctors, and there are no modern medicines, so getting sick is almost like stepping into a ghost door.

Now I feel the joy of bathing for the first time in a long time, and everyone takes a slow bath.

Certainly not for bathing.

But.

Let's talk about what to do!

The first to speak was Ichiro Murakami.

He has just found the meaning of life, and he is full of desire to survive, but he doesn't want to die in this unknown world.

Murakami said in fluent English, "Ladies and gentlemen, did you notice the situation here when we came here before?" ”

Sanches narrowed his eyes and gave Ichiro Murakami a deep look, making no secret of his appreciation.

A calm man.

When ordinary people encounter this situation, they will have no master for a long time, let alone pay attention to the surrounding situation.

Sanchis has a strong affection for Ichiro Murakami, a man he has only known for a day.

This is a qualified partner.

If you want to escape, or survive, you have to cooperate.

His eyelids drooped slightly, thinking about what he had seen on the road, and he pondered, "I noticed my surroundings. ”

"Based on my experience on previous expeditions, we are now at 700 to 800 meters underground, based on a combination of the length of the slope we entered the cave and the slope of the road."

"The exit from the underworld is four hundred to five hundred meters underground."

Speaking of this, Sanchis's expression was extremely complicated.

Marvel.

Glad.

Helpless.

Fear.

He was amazed that at a depth of four or five hundred meters underground, without any sunlight, such a vibrant primeval jungle could be born, which completely violated the natural laws known to human beings.

I am glad that I have discovered such an underground world, which is a temptation that no explorer can resist.

Helplessly, the surrounding environment adds countless difficulties to his escape plan.

This is the underground world seven or eight hundred meters underground, and the only exit is on a cliff several hundred meters high, how difficult it is to get rid of the soldiers of the Asahi Kingdom to go there.

As for fear, it comes from this vast underground world!

With the secrecy of the underground world, even if search and rescue teams from various countries can come over, it will be difficult to find this place.

Derry raised his eyebrows slightly, trying to retort.

But the words came to his lips and he swallowed again, because he had no reason or evidence to refute it.

Although he did not believe Sanches's judgment, which was seven or eight hundred meters underground, he could not find any evidence to refute it.

As for the impossibility of an underground world, this argument is no longer valid.

Just as no one has ever really proved a mermaid before, and has seen those monsters with beast ears on their heads.

Listening to Sanches's words, Murakiro Ichiro's heart sank.

He immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Although he had already guessed that this was the underground world before, he didn't expect it to be so far from the ground!

Seven or eight hundred meters underground!

If you want to escape here, there are many difficulties!

Ichiro Muramura took a deep breath and said solemnly, "It's very difficult to get out of here. ”

"So our priority should be to think about how to survive."

Sanchis and Derry nodded in agreement.

There is hope in surviving.

It's not impossible to escape in time.

As long as you live, there is hope!

But the question is, how can you survive!

Delhi's eyebrows were tightly locked, his handsome face was full of worry and fear, and he whispered, "We are surrounded by monsters, how can we live?" ”

"They didn't say they were going to take us to the king, we didn't know what that king was."

Dejected, for the first time in his life, Delhi was filled with uncertainty and fear about the future.

He had never encountered anything like it.

Never encountered such a dilemma.

Even when he was shipwrecked, Delhi always believed that his great homeland, the United States, would come to his rescue, and even if he was reduced to this strange and mysterious wilderness, he still did not give up this idea.

But now, he was shaken.

It's not a distrust of the country, it's a loss of hope in the current predicament.

Sanchis also didn't speak, he didn't know what kind of person the king of the Asahi Kingdom was, what kind of personality he had, let alone put forward feasible suggestions.

His face was full of sorrow and he sighed deeply.

"Now I can only take one step at a time."

"No, I think it's the opposite."

Murakami exhaled, his ordinary and greasy face revealing a calm indifference, and his eyebrows exuded a strong confidence.

His words attracted everyone's attention.

Including Yuan Xingguo.

Because he understood the English language.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces full of doubts.

Murakami Ichiro didn't deliberately sell off the guanzi, and explained thoughtfully: "I noticed the special features of Asahiko. ”

"There are mermaids living in the sea, winged people who can fly in the air, and orcs with animal ears on their heads, and it is not easy to gather so many different beliefs, different living habits, and different races, and let them keep to themselves and obey orders."

"No, it should be a very difficult thing."

"Take us humans as an example, whites, blacks, yellows, the same human race. But because of cultural traditions, values, skin color, ethnicity and many other reasons, it is difficult to live in harmony, not to mention these differences are even more different, even very different races. ”

Delhi couldn't help but hear this.

He dissatisfied: "Well, well, we know that the king here has extraordinary talents and is a powerful man, but that's not exactly what we should be worried about. The more powerful he is, the more races he rules, the more soldiers and subjects he has, the less likely it is that we will want to escape. ”

Sanchis was still wondering what Ichiro Murakami wanted to say, but when he heard this, he suddenly realized that he had figured it out.

He excitedly said: "The different races of the Xu Kingdom show that this king has an open mind, so he can accommodate creatures of different races and let them be used by the king." ”

"Their army has an air force, navy, and army, and the different branches of the army are closely coordinated, which shows that this alien king has excellent vision and wisdom, and is good at discovering his strengths and making reasonable use of them. Uniting the forces of different races, he proves that he has a powerful ability to convince all races. ”

"This is our chance to live."

"A wise king will consider the pros and cons in everything he does, and will not kill people out of sheer likes and dislikes."

Ichiro Muramura nodded appreciatively.

Exactly.

It dawned on Delhi that there was such a consideration.

He thought about it and felt very reasonable.

If you are a cruel and mediocre king, you never know why the other person might kill someone, maybe just because of something as ridiculous as entering the house with your left foot.

No one likes to serve a moody tyrant.

Hearing the analysis of the two, Delhi couldn't help but ignite hope.

Delhi looked forward to it, "What should we do to get that king to spare us?" ”

Murakami Ichiro and Sanchis looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "Fake identity!" ”