The underground transportation network established by Linyuan Technology is more developed like an underground town in response to a nuclear war.

The traffic tunnel is as wide as three lanes.

The armored combat vehicle was in the tunnel, and the speed of the vehicle soared directly to fifty yards.

All the way unimpeded.

Less than thirty minutes.

In front of the armored combat vehicle, a bright light appeared.

"In front of it is Gate B of the underground shelter, and there is a square first, where a formed garrison is stationed, and to enter the real shelter, you need to pass through a wall lock gate with a thickness of two meters."

Jia Chen explained in a low voice as he slowed down.

At the same time, press the vehicle indicator to notify the personnel carrier following behind to slow down.

The underground plaza is the size of a football field.

It can be seen that Linyuan Technology must have invested a lot of financial and material resources in the construction of the underground shelter in Honey City.

However, the formation of the garrison in Jiachen's mouth.

In the slow entry of armored combat vehicles, they did not appear.

Throughout the square, in the garrison's station, a silent pin drop could be heard.

The square is illuminated by daylight illumination, but the silence is chilling.

"Something is wrong!" Jia Chen himself sensed that something was wrong, and stopped the chariot and did not continue to go deeper.

Far away.

Chen Luo and Jia Chen in the car both saw that the wall lock gate embedded in the cave wall at the rear of the station was in a state of concealment.

The two-meter-thick gate makes it difficult to see behind the gate.

It was pitch black.

It's like a black hole that devours the mind.

Goo-dong.

Jia Chen had never experienced such a strange thing, the full garrison disappeared inexplicably, and the door that should have been closed was opened.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Footsteps could be heard outside the car.

The three guards on the rear vehicle were moving vigilantly in a triangular combat formation.

"Commander, this ......"

The guard at the head had just spoken, and his words were not finished.

Inside the station, the cold voice of the machinery suddenly sounded.

[Infected body found, remove it immediately]

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The automatic sentry post standing in the corner of the station burst out with three gunshots.

Jia Chen stared at him in horror.

The three guards exploded into a mist of blood in an instant.

There were no bones left at the scene.

This......

Jia Chen trembled with horror, as if he had passed away from the ghost gate.

Turning his head to look at the indifferent Chen Luo.

Unconsciously.

Chen Luo, who should have been his worst enemy, was already his only reliance in the crisis.

Click.

Chen Luo pushed the door and walked out.

"Be careful...," Jia Chen blurted out.

Chen Luo's cold voice came from outside the window: "We did not inject the extended-release injection of the type B strain, and we are not infected!" ”

Only then did Jia Chen realize that following Chen Luo's reminder was a wise choice without injections.

Chen Luo saved him twice.

Trembling and getting out of the car.

Cautiously approached Chen Luo, who was observing everywhere: "Pick up... What do we do next? ”

"Just going into the shelter?"

"My goal is Yanqing, as for whether you follow or stay here, it's up to you!"

Chen Luo said and turned around and knocked on the window: "Don't pretend, I knew you woke up, get out of the car quickly... Don't want to save your dad anymore? ”

"Hee-hee, Uncle Chen, you're so amazing!"

"When I used to pretend to be asleep, my dad never saw it!"

"It's stupid!"

Yan Yiyue's eerie voice came from inside the car, followed by the sound of rustling and activating snaps.

In the blink of an eye.

Yan Yiyue wore an exoskeleton suit and got off the armored combat vehicle.

A lethargy.

Little Lori's mental power seems to have improved again.

In addition to the rifles and grenade launchers equipped on the mechanical arm, there are also two kinetic hand cannons, which are suspended by her side with mental power.

There were also seven or eight round high-explosive grenades, forming a circle behind her head like a light wheel.

Chen Luo looked at the image of Yan Yiyue's ghost, and the stalk of 'Great Compassion Gatling Bodhisattva' suddenly popped up in his mind.

Jia Chen on the side trembled even more involuntarily.

Bad memories diverge in the head.

The automatic defense system does not respond to Yan Yiyue, who is an anomaly.

Let Chen Luo rest assured a little.

Linyuan Technology focuses on guarding against infected people, and it is obvious that they are well aware of the terrible spread of the virus outbreak.

Chen Luo and Yan Yiyue walked to the wall lock door one after the other.

Jia Chen pondered for a moment.

Gritted his teeth and followed.

His subconscious clearly told him that it would be safer for him to follow Chen Luo.

Behind the wall lock gate.

It was dark, but it wasn't without light.

Dim yellow warning lights.

Flickering in the darkness of the environment.

It is possible to see about ten meters ahead.

However, Chen Yu's line of sight is wider and clearer than that of Yan Yiyue and Jia Chen.

The eyes are condensed.

A hundred meters ahead, a corpse fell down.

A strong smell of blood permeated the entire hallway.

"Uncle Chen, what's going on here? The smell of blood is so heavy, stronger than at home. Yan Yiyue muttered in a cute voice.

Jia Chen shrank his head, his eyes frightened.

He could still distinguish the smell of human blood.

This almost congealed bloody aura, I don't know how many people have to die to be so disgusting.

Terrible thoughts arose in my mind.

Could it be—

The people in the underground shelter, all dead?

The idea of turning around and running away couldn't help but burst out of my heart.

"If you want to go, it's better to get started!"

Chen Luo's voice came faintly.

Jia Chen looked up.

What I saw was Chen Luo and Yan Yiyue's firm footsteps towards the darkness.

But he was really scared.

When I lifted my feet, I didn't have the courage to step on them.

Eventually, he backed down.

Turning and walking towards the walllocked gate, he decided to return to the safety of the underground garage, where at least one of his guards was guarded, rather than heading to the increasingly eerie shelter.

Chen Luo didn't care about Jia Chen's departure, from the moment he turned around.

In his heart.

Jia Chen is dead.

Calculate the time.

The strain of the extended-release injection of the type B strain should also be infected, and the safe area of the underground garage is already purgatory.

When you go back, you will be in the mouth of a sheep.

Remind Jiachen?

He didn't have that obligation.

It was originally a hostile relationship, and he was not yet at the point where his kindness was overflowing.

People are responsible for the cause and effect of their choices.

In a lodging corpse, someone was gasping violently.

Chen Luo led Yan Yiyue over.

Hear footsteps.

The man who was seriously injured and blurred, like a person who had caught the last straw in the water, suddenly opened his eyes and bounced up from the ground, and with a beastly roar, he pounced towards Yan Yiyue.

"Fuck off! Disgusting monsters! ”

Yan Yiyue snorted in disgust, and a rifle on the mechanical arm swallowed tongues of fire.

Bang.

The violent kinetic energy impact caused the person who had just jumped to fly upside down.

Eyebrows played.

Half of the back of his head was blown off, and he died on the spot.

Scold! Woo!

A gunshot rang out.

It's like the bell of the end of class, blowing the whistle for entering the cafeteria.

The next second.

The corpses on the ground, which had no breath, all trembled violently and hissed.

Resurrection of the dead.

Tooltips for the secondary panel.

Quickly refreshed in front of Chen Luo's eyes...

[Infected (active), level 0 biochemical contaminant, combat power: 1 star]