Global wasteland: I am as good as a god with a machine

In order to find the basement of the food factory, Wu Mian and others have been searching for a long time.

Whether it was the shoe that Wu Mian snatched in the underground tunnel or Xu Lin that he shot and killed in the garbage dump, there were a lot of tinfoil scraps left on the soles of both of them.

Wu Mian looked at the layer of trampled tinfoil on the ground under his feet, which confirmed his idea. After loading the pistol, he covered his face with the triangle scarf around his neck and whispered into the headset: "We are going to enter the basement.

Be ready for cover on the outside!"

"Copy that! I've already gone around to the back of the factory, and the positioning system can still find your location!"

"The monitoring system is still taking over. I cannot invade the internal monitoring circuit of the factory, but I can observe the enemy's support through the monitoring probe on the outside."

"Snipers in position!"

"The demolitions are in place. Once you are under siege, I will make some noise to attract their attention!"

"..."

Wu Mian heard a series of responses from the headset, and while guarding the secret door, he looked at Nan Ci: "The situation inside is unknown. Let's act separately. You guard the entrance, and I will go in to investigate. This way, even if I encounter danger, I can withdraw."

It will be much safer when you come here.”

"Let's go together!" Nan Ci shook his head uneasy: "Judging from our previous experience of fighting against the Hidden Dragon Organization, these guys are not easy to deal with. Bringing a teammate by your side will increase your safety factor.

Quite a few.”

"Just because you know them, you should know that even if the two of us go down, if we encounter a large number of enemies, we will not be their opponents. In comparison, a safe retreat is more important to me."

While Wu Mian was speaking, he squatted in front of the secret door, gently opened it a crack, then lit a cigarette, took a puff inside, made sure there were no laser detection or pressure traps in the door, and leaned in.

Behind this secret door is a downward-sloping entrance. Climb down the vertical ladder for about two meters. The space becomes wider and a dim light appears in front of you.

This is a corridor one meter wide and two meters high, with plugboards installed on the ground and both sides, and there are no monitoring facilities around it.

Wu Mian was in the darkness, and while walking forward, he was also tapping his headset rhythmically. Nan Ci's voice came out intermittently: "The sound I heard here... intermittently... underground

There should be no...signal...this may not be bad news...at least if you make some noise...ground support should...but you have to be careful about them using wired communications to call for help..."

As Wu Mian went deeper, Nan Ci's voice was completely cut off.

In the deep and dark corridor, Wu Mian felt cold all over his body and felt his scalp numb, as if there were countless eyes staring at him in the darkness, which even made him afraid to stare into the darkness.

Wu Mian didn't know what kind of person he was before he lost his memory, but at least at this moment he was an atheist. At least with his psychological quality, he had no fear of pure darkness.

His uneasiness comes from his own psychology.

For some reason, he always felt vaguely familiar with this place. Although he couldn't remember anything, the feeling here was very uncomfortable and full of danger.

It was so quiet here that it was like another world. He held a gun in both hands and moved forward slowly. Even if his movements were very light, he could still vaguely hear the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground, which made people more and more uncomfortable.

Wu Mian turned a corner, and a rancid smell that could irritate people's nerves hit his face, making him want to retching.

This is the corpse odor emitted by decomposing animal carcasses!

Even if Wu Mian covered his nose, the smell was still entering his nasal cavity. It seemed that there was nothing in the world that could compare with this stench.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the darkness ahead, which made Wu Mian, who was accustomed to darkness, feel his heart beat wildly and his body trembled.

At this time, there were no longer walls on both sides of him, but many half-meter-wide entrances without doors.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Wu Mian hid sideways in a secret door. At the same time, he turned off the safety of the pistol and took out the spur in his hand.

Judging from the sound of footsteps, only one person appeared deep in the corridor. If the other person was planning to walk out, the only place to go would be the exit guarded by Fan Ke.

If this is the case, Wu Mian can only choose to kill the opponent without making any noise to ensure that their plan will not be affected.

Fortunately, the other party had no intention of leaving. The footsteps stopped some distance away from him, disappeared for about a minute, and then reappeared, getting further and further away. He must have come here to pick up something.

After confirming that the threat was gone, Wu Mian was not in a hurry to leave, but wanted to explore clearly where the spaces on both sides of the corridor were.

As soon as he took a step, he realized that his shoes were soaked with some unknown liquid, and the surrounding walls also had a wet feeling.

Wu Mian took out the flashlight, covered the lamp head with his coat, pressed the switch, and walked toward the door with the dim light.

About five meters later, Wu Mian arrived at the corner of the corridor. He felt that the smell of corpses inside was even stronger, and there were also shadows in his sight.

In order to see the scene clearly, Wu Mian took off his coat that was blocking the flashlight.

The moment the light came on, a huge pale face suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is the face of a woman. The body is leaning upright against the wall. It already has symptoms of giantism. The whole body has expanded several times, like a balloon. The eyes have been narrowed to a slit, and no wrinkles can be seen.

The space behind is a sunken space like a swimming pool, which is filled with swollen human corpses. Most of these corpses have rotted, revealing white bones and human heads all over the ground.

Judging from some of the corpses that have not yet completely decomposed, a large part of the corpses here are synthetic humans who have had their prosthetics removed. The skin of several of the corpses that appear to be giants has cracked, exposing the yellow and white fat underneath.

, large swaths of maggots swarmed among the corpses like a moving mosaic.

The darkness was thick, and the piles of rotting corpses overflowed with cold blood and yellow viscous corpse liquid. Wu Mian's shoes were soaked by the liquid that overflowed from the pool and was mixed with minced meat and organs.

This kind of psychological and physical torture caused Wu Mian to feel intense discomfort.

Seeing this disgusting scene in the blood pool, even a person with a strong psychological quality like him couldn't help but hold on to the wall and vomit. He inhaled the extremely foul-smelling air and vomited even more seriously.

Just when Wu Mian was about to stay away from this terrifying space, there was suddenly a burst of dense footsteps in the corridor outside, accompanied by screams and curses, getting closer and closer to him.