If you become a monster, you will succeed

Grasping the rope tightly and kicking open the cover, Mangke finally landed on the ground. She quickly took out the terminal, turned on the flashlight function and scanned the surroundings. After inhaling the dull and turbid air, she was a little surprised and said:

"It's much better than I imagined."

"Because it rains a lot in Palin, there are two sewer systems. One is for domestic sewage, and the other is here for drainage. You should be lucky that the weather is nice these days. If it rains, this road will be impossible to walk. It's done." Feng Xue spread her hands, pushed the rope to the cover with an iron bar placed against the corner of the wall, clamped the cover in place, and then took a step forward.

Mang Ke took off the two power cores from his waist, carefully held them in his arms, and then said:

"It is precisely because of the good weather these days that we were attacked at this time. If it really rains heavily, the Golden Knights will definitely not be able to catch up with our aircraft!"

"The propulsion system cannot catch up with Heavenly Court." Feng Xue curled her lips disdainfully, then glanced at the corner ahead, thought for a moment, and waited until Mangke seemed to want to ask, then said:

"Usually, you just need to go to this passage to escape from bed. There is a small alley above. There are storage boxes, Internet cafes and snack streets. We usually put spare clothes in the storage boxes and go to the Internet cafe to change clothes and have fun. But now The Utopia must have sealed off everything around us, so we have to go further."

"It's up to you." At this time, Mangke had no other choice, but after thinking about it, she still said:

"Approximately how far does it have to go?"

"A conservative estimate of three kilometers? In fact, if you can, you should go further, but I have never been further. If you get lost in a place like this, you will be dead, let alone consider the rain. possible……"

Feng Xue muttered while avoiding a mouse corpse. Mang Ke relaxed a little after hearing this, but in order to relieve the pressure caused by this dark underground space, she couldn't help but keep talking to Feng Xue——

"Where do we go next?"

"I don't know, but even in an ideal country, it is impossible to bring all the garrison to blockade the capital of Palin. With the hundreds of troops stationed in the capital, plus the Silver Knight mecha troops, blockade of a city is the limit. , as long as the communication is not turned on by then, it should not be discovered immediately, and then it will depend on luck. Oh, I shouldn’t be so mean! It’s all due to the occupational diseases left by Bai Linguo back then!”

"What occupational disease?" Mangke was a little sensitive when he heard the word "occupation", but since Feng Xue said it, it shouldn't be a big deal, and Feng Xue didn't hide it, and said simply:

"I worked in the mecha factory for two years. The old master said that my skills were good, so he introduced me to a dark job."

"What kind of dirty work?" Mangke is a standard academic technician, and he has a sense of curiosity about this kind of wild way like a wealthy lady would for a low-level gangster.

Feng Xue said as if it was no big deal:

"Actually, it can't be considered a black job. Because of the difficulty of driving the mechas in Bai Lin Kingdom, the control itself is not very strict, and I don't know if you understand the electromagnetic muscle bundle. In short, it is just like the engine of a fighter jet. It will be scrapped after a few uses. processing, so there are a lot of 'ghouls' over there..."

"Ghoul?" When it came to muscle bundles, Mang Ke originally had a lot of theoretical knowledge to talk about, but unexpectedly, a term that was more likely to be mentioned by Bai Lang suddenly popped up.

Regarding her doubts, Feng Xue spared no effort to continue to improve her character:

"It's not Bailang's undead creature, but a metaphor. To put it simply, it means picking up scrapped, abandoned, or simply stolen or robbed guys from the battlefield or other places. Many mecha processing factories will accept these." In the scrap business, what I mean by dirty work is to dismantle those gadgets and find usable parts... Some teams will even directly hire people like me to go with them to 'pick up corpses'. After all, dismantling them on site is valuable. Parts are much easier than stealing the entire machine home..."

"This kind of safety hazard is huge. The durability of the electromagnetic muscle bundle is not without reason. Even if it looks fine on the surface, it may suddenly malfunction..." Mangke frowned and said from the perspective of a technician. Criticizing this behavior, Feng Xue explained nonchalantly:

"They are not refurbished and sold, and they are not only selling muscle bundles, but also on-board computers, power pipelines, master-slave system components, etc. The next home of these things is various underground casinos... Well, Pa There is no such thing here in Lin, but in Bai Lin Country, there is a sport called 'Iron Armor Steel Fist', where everyone fights with the body they have saved, and the sudden loss of muscle bundles is also part of the gamble."

"What a barbaric gambling game!" Although Mangke had heard about the "barbarism" of Bai Lin Kingdom a long time ago, but after hearing this kind of gambling, he realized that the stereotype seemed not wrong?

"Don't worry about being barbaric or not, at least this thing is quite profitable. If I hadn't done this before, you and your power furnace would have been 'captured' now."

Feng Xue raised objections to Mangke's speech, but Mangke did not defend himself, but just changed the topic and said:

"Speaking of which, what's going on with you? Why are you working everywhere at such a young age?"

As soon as the words came out, Mengke, who was a science and engineering girl, also realized that this topic was wrong. But in a normal family, would a child go out to work at the age of eight?

However, Feng Xue looked very calm and said in a tone as if she was talking about where to eat today:

"I have never seen what my parents look like in my life. When I opened my eyes, I was in a garbage dump. I survived by picking up garbage and collecting corpses. When I grow up, I don't feel like living in the garbage dump all the time. I wanted to find something to do, but ended up going to jail the first time I went out. After finally getting out, I started working hard everywhere..."

"You have so much experience..." Listening to Feng Xue's resume, which was all true, Mang Ke only felt that if such a person could survive, he deserved to become a talent. At the same time, he also considered whether to pull the trigger if he could survive this time. Are you going to find a mecha factory with your graduate students to experience life?

"I would rather not be so rich, but fate always makes me fight." Feng Xue said sincerely, but her steps suddenly stopped and she said:

"Here we are, right here. I'll go up first. You avoid the mouth of the well. If I don't call you in two minutes, you can run in immediately."

"Ah, oh!"

Before Mangke could say anything else, he saw Feng Xue grabbing the handle and climbing up quickly. Seeing the manhole cover being pushed away, a strong sense of tension could not help but surge into his heart.

But soon, with the call of "No problem, come up quickly", Mangke finally breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of whether this was a trap, he tied on his pocket and climbed up...