Chapter 90: The Battle Under the City (Thanks to the Alliance Leader of Tianzi No. 1 Sauerkraut Fish)

Rust-corroded walls, running water rushes by, and the simple square room is dimly lit and lacks electrical appliances.

A mother sits in front of her house with her baby in her arms, her eyes looking into the large elevator passage in the distance, waiting for her family to return from the celebration.

This is the deep underground of the city, the star network signal is very poor, and many residents in the city cannot afford to use good personal terminals, and many of them have not even had official file registration in the Federation.

Although the surface is full of ruins, it is still the glamorous side of the city, which makes people reminisce about the prosperity and pomp of the past, and the residential area deep underground is the true portrayal of most of the residents of the city.

Without the various assistive AI machines that are common in federal homes, many things have to be done by themselves, and tedious labor occupies most of the time in life, but these labors do not bring satisfactory returns, no matter how clean the dishes are, they are still the same bowls, and spending hours a day sweeping and cooking will not bring more happiness.

When something can't be escaped, or even has to be done, no matter how interesting it is, after a long time, it will be disgusted.

The inhabitants who live underground will spend a lot of time on chores and trivial matters every day, there is no convenient supermarket here, there is no smooth logistics at all times, and hand-made products are often forced to do so, although this produces some unique crafts, but it is not rare, and there are no objects with extraordinary effects, after all, they are ordinary things that can be easily imitated and mass-produced, so they cannot be sold at a high price in the Federation.

Stepping over the grey water on the ground, with cinder particles at its edges, Hesheia stopped at the side of the overpass, looking down on the gray and rusty world in front of her.

"What's wrong?" Feng Jianxue in front turned her head and looked at the girl who suddenly stopped.

In order to facilitate their movements, the two of them have now changed into the traditional clothes of the city, simple wide-sleeved clothes, which are not gorgeous, but very dirt-resistant, and if they are washed white, it is easy to give people the illusion of returning to the harsh environment of ancient times.

"Nothing." The girl shook her head and moved on.

Is this where my mother grew up?,She originally thought it would be that kind of antique place.,But it's not like this in the underground residential area.,The ground here has all kinds of residual water.,Cinders.,Stains.,The air is also very dull.,There is a faint smell.,There aren't so many AI self-discipline units responsible for cleaning in the city.,Even the domestic water supply is reluctant.。

The houses are not wooden as she imagined, but more temporary houses made of gray iron, with thin layers of iron on the walls, and there are not many vehicles on the underground streets, most of which are old models that have been eliminated in the Federation for many years, and there is no levitation flight function.

Without the support of sufficient industrial goods, the so-called 'antique' is like the wooden table full of oil stains and scratches, although it looks good from a distance, but once you get closer, you don't want to put your hand on this table.

The life of the ancients was not so good, and the popular 'ancient style' was actually a little romance left after people stripped away the trivial and complicated parts.

But even so, the surviving 'ancients' had to make a living by selling this 'romantic fantasy'.

The solemn sacrificial ceremonies of the past have now become a celebration that attracts tourists with performances, exaggerated faces, colorful clothes, re-compiled 'traditions', and deliberately created differentiations, bringing tourists a burst of freshness and surprise, and finally willing to consume for this 'romantic fantasy', and after the festival, only a mess is left, left for local residents to clean up, and then patiently wait for the arrival of the next festival.

It seems that every year is to live for these few festivals, and you only need to maintain the dignity of these days.

Walking through the streets and alleys beneath the city, Heshea's keen sense could clearly hear the sounds coming from the surrounding residential buildings.

The sound of fans, the crying of babies, the sound of pots and pans, the sound of husband and wife quarreling, there are all kinds of situations in the world.

The underground dome here doesn't even have enough light to make the streets dark and oppressive twenty-four hours a day.

After walking briskly for more than half an hour, the two finally came to a closed gate, guarded by several 'god generals' on both sides of the gate, with laser cameras and machine gun muzzles temporarily closed.

The entire gate is in a recessed concrete structure, which cannot be bypassed from one side, and the four sides are difficult to blast.

"This is the first level, but it's also the most troublesome." Feng Jianxue took Heshia to the street corner not far away and hid for the time being, looking at the passage from afar.

"If you want to bypass, you can only blast the hole from the upper floor by violent means, in that way, the people of the 'Burning Sun City' have already demonstrated to me before, although I went in, but because the movement was too big, it was directly exposed."

"If we don't want to get in by fighting, we have to use some gentle methods to get in." Feng Jianxue turned around, shook her fan, and analyzed it for Hesia.

"Who is allowed to move freely in general?" Hesia asked, after pondering.

"Well, it's supposed to be the guards who belong directly to Kuru City, the 'god generals', or the staff inside, but those people often rarely act alone, and the two of us will look weird when we walk over." Feng saw Xue rubbing his chin.

"Do you have any passes?" The girl asked.

"I didn't get it yet." Feng Jianxue said embarrassedly.

"I was going to get it, but there was an accident today, since the gang in Burning Sun City has acted, it would be a pity if we didn't take advantage of this gap."

"It's ......"

Heshia shook her head, feeling that she had made some unreliable choice to come here with this Feng Jianxue.

If it were just her, it wouldn't be hard to make it through the level in a flash, or use her natural abilities to carve a passage through an uninhabited concrete layer on one side.

"Mr. Feng Jianxue is very disappointing." The girl spoke her mind.

Hit by the girl's words, Feng Jianxue's face couldn't hold back, and he gritted his teeth.

"Well, it's a boast today anyway." He pulls out an incomparably delicate chip and inserts it into his personal terminal.

After a while, the silver personal terminal floated and began to scan the surroundings.

[Scan Environment, Analyze ......]

[137 device interfaces found, please select infiltration target]

Feng Jianxue began to operate, and the fingertips quickly entered data on the projection keyboard, and then adjusted, selecting the target.

[Loaded into the other party's database...... 1%…… 3%……]

"Thanks to the fact that they are using the old model and have not updated the system, it should not be a big problem." Feng Jianxue wiped the sweat from his forehead, if this hacker chip was not easy to use, he would have no other good way.

However, after such a chip was produced in the underground black market, in order to ensure the benefits, the number and duration of use were set at the beginning, and it was automatically melted when it expired, and the price was expensive, and it was estimated that it would be less than 100,000 federal coins.

"Okay, we'll find a car to cover up, and we'll say it's sending something underground." A few minutes later, Feng Jianxue pulled out the chip and said it was done.

"Hmm." Heshea glanced at the passage in the distance, and she heard some faint explosions coming from inside, as if a battle was taking place.

Riding in a temporary car, Feng Jianxue drove to the passage as the driver.

"We're bringing fruit in." He found records of the entry and exit of fruit carts in the database, and the time point could be roughly matched.

"What fruit?"

"It's the topaz watermelon from the Dead Tree Garden, do you want to try some?"

"Forget it, you guys go in." If it was a normal time, they might have ordered it, but it would be an extraordinary moment, and the message of the battle was constantly coming from the communication machine, and the people who stayed behind were not in the mood, and they didn't want to be seen stealing food by the big people who came immediately.

The passage slowly opened, and Heshia, who was sitting in the trunk with her legs shrunk, stroked the big spider in front of her and fed it some watermelon pieces.

"This will be eaten, and there will be a fight later."

After passing through the passage, you will find a huge downward slope, which is about 2 kilometers away in a straight line, and as you continue to descend, a hidden world slowly reveals itself.

The dome is covered with thousands of hanging red flags, and the light is faintly in it, the red flags flutter, and the light illuminates the entire underground space with a layer of red glow.

Palaces and pavilions are all over the ground, and at the front of the main road, there is an underground majestic city, with towering vermilion towers and high city walls, and now in front of the city gate, two ten-meter-high 'giant spirit generals' are fighting against the incoming enemy.

Bursts of rockets and machine gun bullets hit the armor of this giant spirit god general, only splashing sparks, but not the slightest damage, these two 'giant spirit god generals' were built in the heyday of the city, the whole body is made of condensation-level purple chrome alloy stamping, although after hundreds of years, it is still extremely strong, not ordinary means can be damaged.

However, in the face of such a gatekeeper, the black-clothed priests who attacked had already expected that the boiling and burning black flame lightsaber in their hands was a new product developed by the giant enterprise 'Demon Dragon Eye' in the Federation forty years ago, and it had extremely strong armor-piercing ability, and could even make holes in starships.

It's just that, like all rushing lightsabers, its energy consumption is huge, and even a Sequence 5 transcendent will run out of mana in 1-2 minutes at most.

More than a dozen priests on the periphery were armed with guns and thermal weapons to resist the self-discipline units rushing from all directions, and they continued to shoot at each other, although there were casualties, but they bought time for the ten companions in the inner circle who were armed with black flame lightsabers.

"And when the sun was half obscured and half dark, the messenger who stretched out his black wings came down from heaven, and he closed his eyes and closed his mouth, and he held a sword in one hand, and a book in the other, on which were written the names of a hundred and four thousand seven hundred and twenty-one sinners, and when the sword was swung down, a black flame burned, and the sinners were burned to death, and the world was cleansed."

Ten men chanted ancient prayers, and then a black pattern emerged in the circle they formed, of an angel with wings on his back, dressed in tattered robes, with chains on his ankles and wrists, and a head ring resembling a shackled iron nail.

The overall style of the pattern is painful, oppressive, and sinful, and yes, this is the emblem of the 'Burning Sun City', the largest prison and confessional church in the North Star District, and the object of their worship is none other than Meredith, the Angel of Suffering.

Magically woven black wings appeared behind the ten men, and they leapt to their feet and rushed towards the 'Djinn Divine General' who slashed the huge weapon.

The bodies staggered and suddenly swarmed upward, the flames washed through the purple chrome alloy and made a snorting and boiling sound, and in a burst of firelight, the high-temperature metal liquid splashed, sprinkling on the attacking black-clothed priests, scalding scars one after another, but they remained unmoved, plunging the blazing lightsaber straight into the joint gap of the giant spirit god general, bringing a large area of sparks and noise.

These fanatical priests have long been unafraid of pain, and they are the believers of angels who feed on pain.

In front of the fierce battle gates, a lone cart kept approaching it on the road in the distance, and the bell of the city was also ringing, and a pillar of light rose from the city, like a beacon, straight to the surface, breaking through the layers of clouds.

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