The big old man, who had enough food and drink, relied on some tricks this time, at least he didn't yell at going to wash his feet. Dog Kun took a group of people to the most tragic central battlefield of the entire island without any wind and waves.

"Tsk, what kind of shell is this? The crater alone must have a diameter of dozens of kilometers. People in this place that do not poop and break the ground know romance!"

Such a life-wrenching speech is naturally the only one who must be the big king.

The huge, round craters are abnormally not as classic funnel-shaped as a funnel, but are flat and flat like a sold-out lawn. They occupy the ground and occupy the ground. The terrifying craters are large and small pits that are ten thousand times more tragic than the moon. They are filled with molten mud and stone crystals, shells, bones and freeze-dried corpses, and they are piled up in front of the shelter-level semi-underground defense fortresses.

The soil on the left half of the crater is in a strange state of semi-liquid and semi-crystallization. Countless alienated blood creatures, human subordinates and war props are frozen like frozen, rising and falling in the semi-liquidized pool water. After the rolling bubbles crack, they continue to turn into purple-red dirty fog, spreading on the surface without any waves.

"There is a broken head inside!" Old Wang was shocked and grinned his teeth and laughed: "It's the one who puts his head in his arms!"

Suo Zhihui felt uncomfortable for a moment: "What a heavy sense of depression, I seem to understand why Li Cang's three-phase power was disturbed-"

"Crash!"

The air hole fence of a certain underground fortress suddenly fell down, and Li Lace flashed, and her words were still in the ears of several people, but the person was already standing on the pile of corpses and pointed his fingers below.

"Oh! Hasn't it been broken?" Old Wang spat with the hammer handle and said, "I'll come, I'll do this kind of rough life!"

He kicked the pile of bones open, and the rusty gate of the shelter was beaten to pieces by Lao Wang without much effort.

Lao Wang leaned in and looked in: "Tsk, good guy, this is the last protective door. The external building of this fortress should be quite large. Now, there is only one door left, and there is still a little bit of backbone!"

The door was opened, and the shiny mist, like the oil film on the water surface, rolled out with the influx of fresh air, and a strong smell of engine oil and rust continued to spread.

"No footprints?" Li Lace frowned and looked at her head, thinking it was dirty and didn't want to go in. "Did I see it wrong? It shouldn't be!"

Lao Wang took out a breathing patch and gas mask from the Pokémon ball and distributed it to them. Instead, he took a deep breath: "It's full of pain, it's so refreshing. Don't worry, there's definitely someone inside, absolutely!"

"Walk!"

A light strip is installed at the joints of the footlines of the walls of a certain dark color. It lights up as several people enter, the green marking direction, the red warning and the normal white extend all the way inside, outlining a dirt-like and technologically-sensible destruction. The deep part of the passage seems to be continuously heard like a pulley group rolling over the track.

Lao Wang touched the light trough of the footboard: "Here, the track, the movement just now should be some kind of machine, it's strange, is it a subordinate who has experienced forced biochemical transformation?"

There are few complete areas and rooms left in the underground fortress. The collapse is severely damaged, and the corpses are all over the ground. The deeper they go inside, the more obvious the traces of movement along the track. Soon, the group came to an unknown empty space. Judging from the size, it almost hollowed out the entire empty island.

A city.

A rather modern dungeon.

A large number of luminous plants occupy ruins, occasionally with birds singing and beasts roaring, and the hemispherical force field is as dirty as haze, guarding and closing the almost dead city.

"Everyone...everyone is here..."

"this..."

As soon as I caught my eyes, at least hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at it in fear, with a ragged look on my face. I was wearing ragged clothes and looked frightened. A square head and brain, like a covered wheelchair or minivan, was slowly moving towards the city center along the light track in the center of the street. From time to time, I would "turn" my head over to observe the rear with my electronic eyes. It looked clearly waiting for them.

The force field cover has no protective effect, but only blocks all perceptions to the greatest extent. After stepping in, the various perception systems of the group suddenly became normal, and they could clearly and completely observe this almost unguarded city and its residents.

"The population is at least tens of thousands." Old Wang walked carelessly, "It's not much better than ordinary people in the early stages of the disaster. Any alienated green-headed fly outside can stick out the arms and legs of these guys."

Thousands of rail cars travel along the streets in the collapsed cities, which looked more than living people. Most of them were loaded with gravel and building debris cleaned from the road, and a small number of them carried food, drinking, water and other daily necessities.

The entry of five people and one dog Kun attracted the residents of the city to the streets or look at them in the building. Their eyes were as humble as beggars, full of doubts and timidity, without any obstacles, only numbness.

Qin Zhenzhen shrank her neck: "These people are so strange...what are they looking at..."

"Looking at this!"

Lao Wang took out a large package of encapsulated jerky from the Pokémon ball and threw it at the crowd. There was no shouting, but only the sound of panic footsteps. More than a dozen people scattered it. The scene seemed that Lao Wang was throwing not the jerky but the bomb.

The huge packaging bag hit a dirty and thin little girl straight and fell on the ground again, bursting with dried meat all over the floor. The rich five-spice flavor of the beef marinated with the little lady was so lingering on this street for three days.

The little girl raised her body and instinctively stuffed a piece of dried meat that was even thicker than her arms into her small mouth, chewing it, and chewing it faster and faster.

The group of people looked at the little girl blankly, at her mouth, at the jerky meat in her hands, at the packaging bags on the ground and the strips scattered in the dust.

After a while, the silence seemed to be as long as a century. With a bang, the crowd gathered back, picked up the jerky meat on the ground, stuffed it into his mouth quickly, and chewed it mechanically.

From beginning to end, the crowd, which had almost no sound, made wild beast-like growls and whimpers, without disputes or looting, without beating or hurting each other, but a silent sorrow and tragic devoured everything as freely as the cold wind in the middle of winter.

A few minutes later, sobs finally came from the crowd, and the sobs turned into heart-wrenching howls, and more and more people gathered to share the jerky.

Qin Zhenzhen had never seen such a scene before, her pupils were dilated and she opened her mouth: "He...them..."

"It's just a shortcoming, it's far from starving to death." Old Wang glanced at the group of blond and blue-eyed refugees indifferently, "It's interesting, all ordinary people. Before I could even give up my natal life, the base likes this pure natural and pollution-free. Tsk, it seems that today is my lucky day, and these guys can definitely sell it for a good price."

Tai Xiaoyi slapped Lao Wang in anger.
Chapter completed!