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As the long night passed, Li Badi's grim despair intensified. Dressed people will hunt them for sports, and hold a grudge against all sane people. The people of the Golden City will have no plot against the fellow gunners of Jacaro. Li Huai made Evelyn beware.

When dawn came, his face was painted and lined. Evelyn woke up, staring at her in horror. Then she smiled hard.

"In the morning, Li Bad," she said staggeringly. She also made a brave attempt at courage: "Where do we go from here?"

"Let's look at the subway," Li Badi said gravely. "Almost no chance..."

He led the way like the night before, with guns ready. They traveled in the awake jungle for half an hour. Then, for a long, long time, Li Huai looked for signs of adventurous life before he ventured to take care of the wreckage. He found no living people, only two dead people. But a glimpse of their animality and vicious faces is enough to remove the regret they felt for their death.

The pipe is broken. The mouth opened wide, and the grenade exploded when it was broken. Part of the metal is molten, which is a problem of the past. There was indeed a fifteen-foot crater across the subway, and there were only broken metal fragments at the first bend. Li Badi looked at the wreck coldly. A pair of oxidized copper wires, the insulation of which was burnt, caught his eyes when he traced the torn into mud and disappeared. He caught them with bare hands. The tingling sensation of the low-voltage current made his heart beat. Then he smiled coldly. He touched each other. Point-point----------. Help! If there are people in the laboratory, they will be told.

His hand slammed. Someone was there and called! Evelyn walked towards him, her face firmly and cheerful.

"There is no hope, Li Bad?" she asked. "I just saw the phones and they all broke. I think our situation is very bad."

"Get it!" Li Badi said frantically. "For heaven, get it! The phone line hasn't been disconnected. If we can make it work..."

The instrument is a sabotage. It was crumpled, torn, and obviously useless. The diaphragm of the receiver was punctured. The transmitter appears to have been crushed. But Li Huai desperately served them and twisted the ground wire in place.

"Hello Hello hello!"

The voice of the answer was Smithers, nervous and frightened:

"Mr. Remus! Thanks! What happened? Can Miss Evelyn?"

"So far," Li Hao said. "Listen!" He told briefly what had happened. "Now, what is happening on earth?"

"Hell!" Smithers gasped in pain. "Damn it!" The fog of death traversed two miles, still growing. The four villages and towns under martial law "expelled" the people. Thirty this morning. "They thought the professor was crazy and no one would listen to him!"

"Damn it!" Li Hao said. He considered coldly. "Look here, von Holtz should convince them."

"Before I got to Albany, his head collapsed. He is in the hospital now, LaVine. He has a fever and the doctors don't know anything about it. I'm sick!"

Li Badi pressed his lips. Things were more desperate than he thought. He told his assistant seriously:

"Evelyn and I can't stay here, Smithers. The people in clothes may come back, and it will be a few weeks before you and the professor pass. I'm going to the Golden City and work there to cut the fog of death."

Smithers made a clear voice.

"Tell the professor. If he can find it, he will try to communicate through it. We must somehow stop the fog of death. And we don't know what else they can try."

Smithers tried to speak, but couldn't. He just made a sad voice. He worships Evelyn, she is isolated in a hostile world, and this world is far beyond the measurable range of millions or trillions of miles. But in the end he said precariously:

"We will come, Mr. Remus. If we divide the world in half, we will come!"

Li Badi said sternly: "Then go to Jincheng to hunt and carry extra ammunition. Mainly explosive bullets. Expiration date."

He untied the cord of the broken phone unit and inserted it into his pocket. Evelyn was picking up stray objects from the ground.

"I found some ammunition, Li Huai," she said firmly, "and a pistol that I think can be used."

Li Hao said: "Then listen to what the tourists say, and I want to find more things."

Half an hour later, he searched the area around the broken subway station. He found that something awkward had been pushed to a place near the subway station, which was undoubtedly a machine sprayed with flammable materials. He found two pockets full of shells. He found an additional magazine for the submachine gun. It was almost full, with only a little bend. That's all there is to it.

"Now," he said briskly, "we will start. I have a hunch that the jungle will gradually become thinner. We will find an open space and try to find gold by looking at the golden city or observing the location of the plane flying to the golden city. City, and then build. They are fighting on the earth there. They don’t understand. We must make them understand. Okay?"

Evelyn nodded. She suddenly stretched out her hand. It was a brave and slender figure, and the things around her were incredible.

"I'm very happy, Lee Bad," she said slowly, "if (if anything happens, that is) the two of us. Funny, isn't it?"

Li broke her twisted smile.

"Now everything is over," he said, ashamed of his emotions, "Let's go!"

They went. Li Huai looked at the sun, keeping about a straight line. They walked three miles, and the jungle burst suddenly. Before them, there was a spongy surface with neither solids nor swamps. It rested gently in the vast and steaming swamp, with the dull sunlight scorching on it. The wet swamp was vast and vast, and it seemed to have reached the end of the world. But, vaguely, through the misty upper layer, they saw the outline of the city in the distance: towering towers and towering spires, beautiful and perfect buildings, which are unknown on earth. The walls and spikes of that city exude a faint golden light. They reflect the reflection of the huge sun on this planet on the gilded walls and roof.

"Jincheng," Li Badi said gravely. He looked at the terrible swamp. His heart sank.

Then suddenly there was a scream nearby. A **** man can no longer see. The other two people danced, dived and shouted in crazy joy, pointing at Li Huai and Evelyn. Strong protests from the runners came from a distance. Then pick it up and repeat it all over the jungle.

"They saw our trail near the subway station," Li Huai said painfully. "Oh, I'm such a fool! Now they will call us."

He grabbed Evelyn's hand and started running. A hundred yards away, the ground rises slightly and is shaded by a cluster of leafy ferns. When other crazy, completely crazy human forms burst out of the jungle, they reached their goal, yelling and piercing, and making outrageous and terrifying gestures to the fugitive.

"We are fighting here," Li Badi said coldly. "In any case, the ground is open. We are fighting here, and we are likely to die here. But first..."

He knelt down and drew the best bead on a man with a beard. This man was holding a gleaming truncheon-like club. By the way, it was carried, not just a big stick. He pulled the trigger for a single shot.

The bullet hit the clothed man. It exploded.

Battle in the swamp

In the next two hours, the dressed man mustered the courage to charge twice. They are racing in semi-solid exudate like madmen. Their screams and screams are crazy screams of blood or worse. Li Huai broke their haste twice with a brutal and cruel attitude. The first magazine of the submachine gun was almost empty. This is an inconvenient weapon that works with a single shot, but it contains explosive bombs. He was anxious to stop with the automatic pistol for the second time. From the edge of the jungle to within ten yards of the hill where he and Evelyn took refuge, the body of the woman was partially buried in soft mud.

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