Start a Base

Walking down the stairs into the subway station, there was nothing but a mess inside.

The entire underground space was pitch black after the power was lost. Fortunately, Li Yunpeng and others are second-level evolutionaries. Although they can't see clearly, they can barely make out the general idea.

It stands to reason that since the subway has just been built and has not yet been put into use, there should not be many people under it when the end of the world erupts, but the large number of footprints on the ground shows that there are still human beings living here.

"Don't the zombies come underground?" Ren Xiao asked puzzled.

Li Yunpeng was thoughtful, "I'm afraid they really won't come. The underground blocks energy from affecting their evolution. Maybe they won't go underground on their own initiative out of instinct."

"Okay, let's go, I don't want to stay in this place for a minute."

Li Yunpeng was amused, Ren Xiao must be claustrophobic, otherwise why would he be afraid of invisible things and a dark and closed environment. Knowing his weakness, if I get in a hurry in the future, I will lock him up in the small dark room, so I don't need to be honest for a long time.

A group of people walked east along the tunnel, in two directions, and there was no possibility of getting lost.

"Brother Peng, you must arrange for me to go back to barbecue this time." Ren Xiao, who was walking in the middle of the team, said.

Li Yunpeng had a headache for a while, and he didn't know how to eliminate the threat of zombies. This grandson is too heartless, but his temper is normal. Letting him be a manager at the beginning was like killing him. He was afraid that he would be entangled in trivial matters and not be free . Sometimes Li Yunpeng is a little envious of him, being able to be alone without any worries.

"Okay, you get two mutated beasts, I'll let Xiao Hong handle it, and have a mountain barbecue."

"What? Xiaohong? That beautiful girl of yours? Forget it, I'll have sex with Dezi, you can bear it yourself." Ren Xiao was afraid of trouble, and afraid of women, and when he heard Xiaohong came to make arrangements, he shook his head. It's like a rattle.

"You don't know what's good or bad. Tokuko is the one who can use rusty stainless steel kitchen utensils. You two do it together, and the other dares to eat them."

"You don't understand, if you are a man, don't care about those details."

Li Yunpeng was a little speechless, the two brothers were like-minded.

"Stink?" Li Yunpeng sniffed his nose, "Do you smell any stink?"

Others sniffed it carefully, and it was true. They followed the smell and found that it came from a maintenance passageway, which was blocked by a wooden door. Li Yunpeng cut off the chain with a knife, and opened the door to see that it turned out to be piles of corpses piled up .

"Fuck, this...was killed by someone?" Ren Xiao said.

The corpses were stacked on top of each other, at least two or three meters high, covering the entire passage, exuding a rancid smell.

"It seems that there are many stories here!" Li Yunpeng said coldly.

He didn't stay too long, closed the wooden door and walked forward, groping forward in the dark, approaching the second platform ten minutes later, there was a faint fire in front of him.

"Touch and have a look."

Li Yunpeng is a bold man, as long as he doesn't encounter a group of third-level zombies, nothing can threaten him.

After turning a corner, the tunnel was actually piled up with sundries, leaving a gap in the middle that only allowed one person to pass through, with braziers burning on both sides, and two men holding earthen guns guarding the side.

"Stop, tolls!"

Seeing that Li Yunpeng and the others showed no fear, one of them stretched out a hand and said.

"Tolls?" Li Yunpeng was a little puzzled, asking for tolls when he opened his mouth without asking where he came from.

"Oops, I..."

When Ren Xiao heard that the toll was received from a group of second-level peak evolutionists, he immediately turned his face.

Li Yunpeng pulled him behind and asked with a smile, "What is the toll?"

"You and I are pretending to be stupid, you don't know the rules of the dungeon and you dare to run around?" The man raised his gun and said, the threat was beyond words.

"Brother, please clarify." Li Yunpeng took out a bag of chocolates that he carried with him.

The person saw Li Yunpeng going on the road and stuffed the chocolate into his pocket, and his expression eased a little, "I saw that you have never come out, tolls are food, our 18 stations in the underground city are divided into 18 strongholds, and you have to pay for passing each other The toll for a catty of grain."

Only then did Li Yunpeng understand what was going on. He took out a pack of compressed biscuits and said, "Do you think this is okay? It's 270 grams, but it has high energy and can be stored for a long time."

The man's eyes lit up. Compressed biscuits are a good thing. Don't look at it like this. It's easy to change two catties of food. He leaned closer and whispered: "Brother, I got it from above? Is there any more?"

"Yes, there are, but the quantity is not large. Just a few dozen bags were divided among the brothers."

"Hey." The man's stern face was full of smiles, "If you look like this, more than 40 people will give me 20 packs of compressed biscuits, and they will be used as tolls."

"No problem." Li Yunpeng winked, and the squadron leaders took out 22 packs of compressed biscuits from their backpacks and handed them to him, "Brother, here are 22 packs. I'll ask you something, and the extra two packs will be regarded as hard work." Fee."

"Hehe, brother, you are open-minded, just ask." The man said with a smile on his face, facing more than 40 big men with knives. Although he had a gun in his hand, he didn't want to offend them to death. Yes, accept it when you see it.

"Actually, it's nothing. Brother, just give me a brief introduction to the situation in the dungeon."

"Hey, what was my question at the time? You are asking the right person. If you want to talk about Dungeon 18, there is no one more familiar than me, Lao Yang."

"At the beginning of the last days, many people hid in for refuge. It's strange to say that these zombies never

It moved into the ground, so people continued to come down from above. "

"The underground space is so big, and it was gradually occupied by some bosses. Our stronghold is the 16th stronghold, which is controlled by Brother Tao. There are strong soldiers under him. Every stronghold has a passage leading to the top, so I want to go to the city. People who collect supplies from different areas have to go back and forth, just like you, understand."

Li Yunpeng was stunned when he heard that, as he had thought before, different environments create different ways of living.

"I passed a passage full of corpses when I came here, is that?"

Old Yang said nonchalantly: "Those people, some are afraid to go outside to collect things, they starved to death, and some were killed because of stronghold conflicts. Anyway, the dead in the dungeon are there, so they have to be dealt with centrally, no, the space is sealed. It cannot be incinerated, and it smells bad if it is not treated."

"Hey, brother, you asked too many questions about these two packs of compressed biscuits, and if you ask again, the price will increase." Lao Yang said.

"Hahaha, I just finished asking, and there will be a period later." Li Yunpeng said.

Lao Yang was taken aback for a moment, ready to reach out his hand, did he finish asking? But since Li Yunpeng had already said it, he couldn't stop it anymore, but looked at the backs of everyone leaving, his eyes rolled wildly.

After entering the gate and walking another 100 meters, the narrow space is overcrowded, and the sides of the rails are in a mess. Most people are lying numb, with some cardboard rags under their bodies. Going further in, they only appear near the platform. Some tents are rare "mansions" in the dungeon.

On the other hand, the platform was blocked off, and there were many guards with guns standing on the edge, which should be the private territory led by this stronghold.

Li Yunpeng was hesitating whether to go up or not, when the guards on the edge of the platform suddenly raised their heads and made way for a passage.

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