Chapter Fifty-Eight: Mark of Shit Luck
Reaching out and tapping his adjutant's head, Mark was also speechless.
"Don't be weird, do the task......"
In this regard, Ran Bing also pushed Mark dissatisfied, stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the toilet in the shelter, forked his waist and said:
"Who said I was weird? We shouldn't have been there before, right? ”
In this regard, Mark also raised his eyes to look at the location of the toilet and nodded as it should be.
After all, what's there to go to in that place in the toilet? The lighthouse hasn't seen a survivor for decades, and even if there is fertilizer in the toilet, it's the type that dries naturally with the wind.
The skanmin has basically been decomposed in such a long time, not to mention anything else, is it possible to go to the toilet and move a squatting toilet and a lighthouse?
"Wait, the smell?"
Although this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, Mark quickly understood what his lieutenant meant. How can a toilet that no one has been using for more than 20 years still smell?
Even the normal smell of poop can't be maintained for a month, which means that there were people living together in this shelter at least a month ago!
Suddenly, Mark's heart was a little excited, after more than 20 years, did the lighthouse finally find other ground survivors?
It is said that history has been the complete collapse of human society due to disasters and the wanton destruction of Mana. The lighthouse has been independent for more than fifty years now, and a large part of the reason why it has been able to hold out for so long is just that the lighthouse bullied the Century Beast and couldn't fly into the sky to line up with them.
But the energy and materials left over from the old humans are limited after all. Flying in the sky all the time, in order to survive and save energy, it is impossible to engage in normal production, how long can the normal lighthouse last, let alone Mark, even if you ask anyone on the lighthouse, they don't know.
Mark wasn't even sure if Operation Hunter would bring back useful energy and supplies. There is nothing wrong with this kind of day to describe it as precarious.
Mark has always had a dream to bring humanity back to the ground. But dreams are just dreams after all, and Mark understands how difficult it is to achieve such a thing, almost absolutely impossible.
But if someone does it, if someone can really survive on the ground, does that mean that this dream can become a reality?!
Taking a deep breath, Mark suppressed the surging weakness in his heart, raised the walkie-talkie again and said:
"Everyone, please pay attention, there may still be survivors in the shelter, and all units should pay attention."
"Survivors? Just kidding, Captain Mark? ”
"Yes, the lighthouse hasn't received survivors for many years, how can anyone survive until now......"
Listening to the voice on the walkie-talkie, although it was lowered, there was still some chaotic voice, Mark coughed, and then suppressed the discussion of the others, and said:
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, look for it first, and see if there are any traces of human existence or space for human survival."
Although everyone in the Hunter Squad still had some whispers in their hearts, since it was Captain Mark's order, there must be a purpose for him, so he didn't continue to talk about Qi Qi's claim to "receive" and then continued his search.
After Mark informed the other hunters, he also waved to Ran Bing, and he also took a few steps forward to the toilet that he had never paid attention to before. Then Mark's body changed to stand on one side against the wall, and with a wave of his hand, he signaled Ran Bing to stand on the other side.
Seeing that everything was ready, Mark twisted the doorknob to push the door open, looking through the crack in the door to see inside.
After finding that there was nothing abnormal in his field of vision, and that Ran Bing was not sending a danger signal, Mark slowly opened the door of the toilet......
Fortunately, there was no panic or danger, and after a battle of wits with the air, Mark walked into the toilet with a gun.
And then......
"Let's chirp~"
Feeling the strange touch of the softness under his feet as if he had stepped into a lump of mud, Mark felt bad all over.
His face stiffened and he lowered his head, and then Mark saw the red plastic basin under his feet, and the black substance in the basin that was covered by a plastic bag......
Mark: "......"
With a somewhat distorted face, he pulled his foot out of the basin, and Mark was relieved to see that there was nothing strange on the soles of his shoes.
But the awkward touch just now still made Mark feel a little embarrassed......
"I can't ask for these boots......"
Of course, he complained silently in his heart, but Mark also understood that the materials in the lighthouse were limited, and he must not waste any materials, and his set of tactical leather boots was the top configuration of the whole team, and it would be a joke if he threw it away because of this little thing.
"Why don't you wash it and throw it to Mocheng? Some time ago, he happened to say that his boots were uncomfortable, and he wanted to exchange 5,000 contribution points for ......"
With a little calculation in his heart, Mark rubbed the dusty ground with the soles of his shoes, polishing the disgusting stickiness of the soles before looking at the basin again.
The basin is placed in a very tricky position, just when the door is ajar and cannot be opened, and when you observe the inside of the toilet, there is a blind spot under the field of vision.
If someone enters the door to find such a basin and comes in with their head down, they should be able to see where the basin is located right away.
However, if you look at the general situation in the toilet, this thing will be in the blind spot of vision.
It was also in the position of this ghost animal that Mark didn't check for a while and stepped on the golden skull.
Fortunately, all of them are packed in plastic bags. It's just that Mark's weight is too heavy, and he broke the top plastic bags with one foot, and then he stepped on the soles of his feet......
If it weren't for these plastic bags, there would be more than just Mark's soles stained with gold carats......
Of course, although Mark's face was not very good-looking because of his shit luck, but looking at this realistic "shit basin", Mark and Ran Bing also confirmed their previous thoughts, there must be people living in the shelter, at least a few days ago.
After all, the Extreme Devouring Beast and the Spine Gu don't excrete, and even if they do, they can't be thrown here in a plastic bag.
But the ground is dangerous, and there is a lot of flesh and dirt outside this shelter, although there were people here a few days ago, but now it is not necessarily.
Of course, although Mark had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he still looked serious on his face, raised the walkie-talkie in his hand and said:
"Attention units, carefully inspect the shelter to see if there are other secret rooms and other arrangements, Ran Bing and I found traces of recent human survival in the toilet of the shelter, and there are still humans living in this shelter for at least three days."
And Mark's remarks naturally caused a series of "real and false exclamations" on the walkie-talkie channel, after all, what the danger on the ground is, their hunter team is simply clear.
In one sentence, that is, "Can anyone still live on a horse in this hellish place?" ”
The mood itself is not very fluctuating, but the faint fireflies can gather to form a dazzling light.
At this point, outside the shelter......
The Eaters who had been drawn away for a short distance all turned their heads to look in the direction of the shelter, and the tentacles used to sense the essence of life next to their heads emitted bursts of blue light, but under this soft light, there were patches of white bones and red flesh.
Of course, the dust people who were still transporting supplies about these things did not know, and they searched around in a state of consternation, and the hunters who might have hidden the secret rooms around them naturally did not know.
In the research institute under the shelter, Wu He, who is recovering the physical strength consumed by the exercise, adjusts himself to the best state to prevent the next possible danger, and is even more unclear......
"There's someone from the lighthouse above, and if nothing else, I'm going to the lighthouse."
"However, according to the two seniors, I am afraid that this trip will not go well, and we must try our best to recover and be ready for a big war at any time......"
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