Data Wasteland

While shocked, Chen Xing also felt a little relaxed. He finally made it clear about the steam silkworm without concealing it. As long as you tell Sanshu Gong, the other party will notify others to avoid disaster.

However, after a brief period of thought, he decided to suppress the matter first. Because of the report, Liandel Ralph, the principality elder in charge of the exploratory operation, will order a stop and reassess safety. In this way, he would not be able to seize the opportunity to obtain the "antiques" in the diary.

Two days later, Chen Xing led the team into a new area. The rooms here are all hexagonal and arranged in a honeycomb pattern. There are a large number of electronic equipment and various glassware, including biological, chemical, and physics. It is not difficult to judge that this is the research area of ​​the No. 65 Underground Survival Center.

"Check carefully and don't miss any details!" Chen Xing ordered. No one knew what happened back then, and what dangers were hidden in the darkness. After entering the research institute, he became more cautious.

The speed of exploration slowed down, and it took most of the day for a group of people to explore the two rooms. Of course, a lot of valuable things were also found, in addition to commemorative things, there are also some rare ores, or equipment made of rare metals. There are so many, worth thousands of gold coins.

Chen Xing removed a ruby ​​from an old-fashioned laser transmitter, the size of an egg.

[Ruby, manufactured by the process before the cataclysm, about 196 grams, purity unknown]

[Market price estimate: 856~921 gold coins (Orchid Town) 877~962 gold coins (Longshi Town)]

He glanced around, making sure that no one was paying attention here, and slipped it into his pocket.

At the same time, a soldier from the Yeyang family put his face on the iron door of the next room. These iron doors are twenty to thirty centimeters thick and can withstand great shocks.

"I seem to hear something." After listening for a while, the soldier turned around and said.

"What sound?" asked the teammate next to him.

The soldier frowned and thought for a while, and said, "I don't know, it's rustling, like leaves blowing in the wind, and like running water."

"Where are there any leaves here?" said the teammate, "Can you hear me wrong."

"Probably so." The soldier listened to the door for a while, and found nothing unusual, so he twisted the roulette on the door and opened the iron door.

"Gluck..."

With the harsh rubbing sound, dust continued to fall in the cracks of the door.

"Help, this thing is rusty." "Okay." "One, two, three, hard!" The two soldiers worked together and finally twisted the roulette to the end. With a click, the iron door opened inward.

At the moment when the door was opened, a black tide spewed out, and a large number of black spots splashed around. If you look at it, it turned out to be densely packed with black beetles! They are only the size of a fingernail, with sharp teeth growing on their mouthparts, and the elytra on their backs spread out to the sides, agitating the membrane wings at high frequency and making a dense buzzing sound.

A swarm of beetles flew over, and the two soldiers couldn't avoid it, and they were all covered in an instant.

"what!"

The two screamed in horror and kept scratching their hands, but to no avail.

"Jike!" While the beetles let out a high-pitched insect cry, they tore their skin and drilled under the cortex.

The expressions of the two soldiers became extremely distorted, and their faces swelled up, as if they had had a boil, and they were constantly swimming around, making people terrified. Others found out and backed away, not daring to step forward to help.

[Scorpion (Normal)*? ? ? ? ? ? ? ]

[Vitality: 1/1]

[Innate Ability: Heart-Biting]

[Possible virus: living corpse disease]

"withdraw!"

Chen Xing glanced at the information on the black watch and immediately took someone back.

In a blink of an eye, the two soldiers were silent. More corpses poured out from the door, like black water pouring on the ground, toward the crowd.

"Who has the incendiary bomb, throw it!" Chen Xing yelled, pulling off the incendiary bomb on the belt, biting the tab, and smashing it backwards.

The can-shaped object fell into the group of corpses in an arc, and then with a "bang", a ball of fire rose up. The corpse worm seemed to be very afraid of fire, separated into two strands like a stream of water, and gathered together after bypassing the flame.

When the soldiers saw that it was useful, they tore down the burning grenades one after another and threw them over. Together, the flames temporarily blocked the path of the corpse.

"Spitfire, here are some fire fighters!"

After a while, Chen Xing rushed out of the tunnel and ran to the high ground where the third uncle was, while yelling at the Yeyang family soldiers standing guard.

Soon there were three tall fire-breathing soldiers. They were wearing plastic steel armor, welding masks, carrying liquefied fuel bottles, and holding fire tubes in their hands. Their entire equipment weighed 70 to 80 kilograms. They took heavy steps and walked into the tunnel one by one.

Spitfires are generally served by combat soldiers. They are strong, muscular, and accustomed to close combat.

"tumultuous!"

The hot pillar of fire spewed out, and the corpses retreated wherever they went.

"Burn them to death!" the soldiers following couldn't help but cried. They were all frightened just now.

The corpse moth uttered sharp worms, and kept retreating backwards, like a tide. The scorching air diffuses in all directions through the ventilation ducts, gradually attracting attention from other areas.

On the other side of the underground research institute, a group of soldiers was walking down the wide passage slowly.

"It's hot." "What the **** is going on?" "It seems to be in that direction." The soldiers quickly found the direction of the heat source and walked towards the institute.

About half an hour later, Chen Xing's team encountered another expedition.

I don't know if it was too scared or deliberately. When the two sides met, the other side fired straight away, regardless of whether it was indiscriminate or indiscriminate. Bullets pounced like rain, and the fire-breathing oil bottle that was walking in the front was hit, and suddenly it exploded into a ball of fire.

Chen Xing had to order to fight back. The aisle of the research institute is very spacious, and it can walk the eight-wheeled truck, but there are no obstacles. The soldiers can only lie on the ground and bite the bullet to fight.

In one meeting, Chen Xing lost more than ten soldiers. The opponent's firepower did not weaken in the slightest, and his own bullet seemed to hit an invisible barrier, crashing to the ground.

Chen Xing quickly thought of Roy Moore in Crow City, whose "Ice Shield Technique" had such an effect.

"Damn!" Chen Xing gritted his teeth and scolded, crawling to the back, unloading the "elephant hunting" sniper rifle from Xiao Yang, setting it up, gathering energy, launching psychic shooting, and then stacking the trio, and one shot blasted out!

"boom!"

In the deep roar, the barrier shattered like glass, turning into a little bit of star sand. Immediately afterwards, bullets swarmed in, beating the soldiers in the rear wailing.

"Quit the fire, it's all your own!"

Can not take advantage, the other side called. In order to avoid expanding casualties, Chen Xing ordered to stop shooting. In such a terrain, the result of the fight will only hurt both sides. There is no need to fight for a breath and increase the death toll.