Ye Suqin's eyes were obsessed with a hint of surprise.

After entering the corridor, along the way, it can probably be guessed from the layout that it is an underground military facility, but the equipment inside still greatly exceeds Ye Suqin's best prediction.

The basement is divided into three floors, and in addition to the first level of the arsenal, there is also a living area large enough to accommodate 200 people. There is a machine room, an equipment room, an oil depot, a water treatment station, an air purification room, a weapons and ammunition depot, and there is also a micro-factory. The factory's four multi-purpose machines, micro-furnaces and automatic casting equipment represent the highest achievements in machining technology of the old era. Of the four storage tanks in the oil depot, only one tank is full. On the display of the console in the computer room, the light column indicating the battery power has bottomed out, and only the last bar flashes with a dazzling red light.

Ye Suqin knows that this type of base has multiple energy supply systems, the most common is diesel-electric hybrid energy, and the high-end configuration will be driven by nuclear power. There is also a large equipment room under the engine room, and the warning sign should be a small nuclear power unit. But I don't know why it didn't start. It seems that you have to find the central control room to figure it out.

There is a freight elevator directly to the ground in the entire living area, but unfortunately because the intersection is blocked, I don't know if the freight elevator can still operate normally. He was in the safe lane.

In the central control room, after self-checking the system, log in to the background and set the administrator identity.

Judging from the test results, most of the equipment is basically intact, except for the age, some need basic maintenance, there are no major problems. This made Ye Suqin breathe a sigh of relief.

Replacement parts can be machined with a lathe or taken from the storage room, and if you want to repair them, just replace the spare parts, and it is not a big problem.

If this living area can be fully operational, it will produce enough to feed him and his children every day, even if he is adopting dozens of homeless children.

As for weaponry, in addition to individual weapons, the rest of the heavy weapons can be slowly shot through other means, or transferred to Taylor. Given that these weapons are too sensitive and lethal. Ye Suqin was a little resistant in his heart.

As for turning it into his own use, Ye Suqin didn't think about it at all. Professional equipment needs professional personnel to control, he can't drive a tank or an airplane, for him, it's just a pile of scrap metal.

He didn't go any further.

He took a bottle of old wine from the cellar, pried open a succulent can older than his father, ate it beautifully, and then fell asleep.

After a long journey and battle, he was a little tired.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Ye Suqin opened his eyes on time, and after he took fifteen minutes to pack up his ammunition and weapons, he walked towards the third floor without hesitation.

There was no road on the third floor, only a bombed-out staircase, but that didn't bother him.

After coming below by rope dropping, Ye Suqin's nose moved slightly, and he smelled a faint smell of blood.

When he entered before, he had already found a few clues, and someone came to this base earlier than him.

Stepping on the gravel and walking a few steps forward, he found a broken corpse, the lower half of his body seemed to have been bitten off by some monster, the blood stabbed Hula, and the blood line dragged out a long section.

Looking at the outfit and weaponry, he seems to be a special operations soldier, equipped with a full set of combat instruments, and his weapons are also large-caliber rifles and blasting canisters for narrow areas.

This posture seems to be going towards the posture of a high-threat biological and chemical weapon.

Ye Suqin took out his pistol, put away the conventional bullets, and then pushed the high-explosive bullets into the nest.

See the subtle know.

It's a thing hidden in the dark, it's hard to deal with.

Leaning against the root of the wall, he cautiously explored.

The entire corridor was very dark, and there was no light to be seen, only a few emergency lights that had not yet been destroyed, emitting a gloomy light.

His steps are light and soft, like a nimble cat, moving silently. The thick hooded cloak and bandages that wrap around his body keep his scent and body temperature from leaking, making it difficult for dangerous creatures that hunt underground by their sense of smell or infrared vision to detect his presence.

What is ahead, it is not clear.

But there are reasons to have to go.

The road is very long, and after walking for twenty minutes, there is still no end in sight.

With a sniper rifle behind his back and a pistol at his waist, he held a high-density alloy dagger with a long hilt, longer than a regular military dagger, suitable for stabbing and slashing.

The high-explosive shells in the nest can effectively kill all the weird types known at the moment, but the piercing gunfire and dazzling sparks are tantamount to telling monsters within a few kilometers that I'm coming.

Ye Suqin's eyes emitted a faint blue light, and the light kept changing with the change of ambient light, and the scenery in the passage continued to become clear.

At a corner, Ye Suqin suddenly stopped.

He found another corpse, it was a woman, with traces of tearing up and down her body, her long messy hair covering her bloody side face, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but judging from her intuition, she should be a more mature woman.

The backpack was torn open, and the contents were knocked over quite a bit, and the bottles, cans, and instrument fragments were exposed, which should be similar to detector materials and other equipment from a functional point of view.

From here, as a dividing line, the gloomy train tunnels begin to emerge.

The track ends here, with a waiting hall and pit yard next to it.

The further back you go, the narrower the road becomes, and the more refined it becomes.

The rough rock structure is replaced by engineering plastics and upholstery materials. The height has become three meters, and the ceiling is dotted with LEd lights, most of which have been damaged due to their age, and some of them only emit a faint light.

Although no one has come to clean it for a long time, the interior is not very dirty. It can be seen that microorganisms and insects have not invaded this area, indicating that the sealing and ventilation equipment is working well. It also shows that when building these facilities, engineers also wasted a lot of brains.

Ye Suqin picked up his shoulder bag and turned his head to walk into the facility.

There are rooms on both sides of the long corridor, most of which are induction doors, and after losing energy, they are closed, and the thick steel plate material obviously cannot be broken by violent means.

Ye Suqin cautiously explored ahead.

A continuous burst of gunfire rang out abruptly at the end of the passage.

The firelight stands out in the darkness.

A series of long tongues, followed by silence, followed by screams that tore through the space.

Ye Suqin quickened his pace, and at the same time took off the rifle on his back, he took three steps and ran quickly in two steps, seeing that he was about to reach the place where the shooting had just occurred, a black shadow flashed from his side, his mouth opened, the speed was extremely fast, and a sticky long tongue with a disgusting taste shot out.

Ye Suqin, who was running at high speed, didn't think about it, his head was tilted, his whole body flipped in the air, and at the same time, the dagger in his hand danced, and with a snort, half of his long tongue fell to the ground.

The dark shadow was in pain, and climbed against the wall with both hands and feet, and hurriedly retreated.

Cold sweat oozed from Ye Suqin's back, and just when he came back to his senses, at the intersection in front of him, a figure was dragged by something and disappeared from front of him, his lower half of his body was gone, and the long blood line was dragged on the cold marble floor, extending all the way.

The upper body was waving blankly, he had a gun in his hand and a bulletproof vest, but all this, in the face of a sudden attack, seemed futile.

The screams faded away.

Ye Suqin jumped back, turned sideways and hid in the relatively narrow corridor, and at the same time pulled out his pistol.