girl knight zero

Chapter 235 The Mysterious Man in the Closet

Hearing this, everyone immediately took a step back in unison.

The cabinet stood quietly in the corner, looking like an ordinary hanging wardrobe.

"What? It's not a ghost, is it?" Phoebe nervously put her hand on the bow.

Wolf made a silence gesture to everyone again, then pulled out the dagger, walked gently to the closet, put his ear on the closet and listened for a while, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the closet.

Cang Ling and the others immediately picked up their hearts, and quietly put their hands on the dagger, ready to fight.

Wolfe took a deep breath, and suddenly opened the door of the closet, only to find that there was a person hidden inside!

A skinny man in his 40s!

Before the other party could react, Wolf reached in with lightning speed, held his mouth tightly, and then pressed the dagger against his neck, shouting in a low voice: "If you make a sound, I will kill you!"

The other party was frightened and nodded desperately, not daring to move his body.

Cangling, Phoebe, and Diego rushed over to help Wolf tie up each other, and stuffed their mouths with cotton gauze.

Wolfe opened the closet door and looked in, and immediately understood.

This wardrobe is a secret door, and there is a sealed room inside!

When I got into the sealed room, there were no windows and the area was very small. There was a bed, a round table and a chair, as well as mirrors, washbasins and toilets.

It's like a prison cell, but it's more luxuriously decorated than a cell.

Seeing that the sound insulation effect of the secret room was better than that of the office, Wolf ordered Cang Ling and the others to take the man into the secret room, and then closed the closet door for interrogation.

"Listen, it takes three seconds at the fastest to get here from the door, and it only takes one second for a dagger to be inserted into your throat. Do you understand what I mean?" Wolf asked standing in front of the man.

The man looked at him, then at Phoebe and Diego, and nodded desperately.

"Be honest, if you cooperate with us, I won't hurt you." Cang Ling whispered in the man's ear.

Her dagger was on the man's neck.

The man nodded frantically again like a chicken pecking at rice.

Seeing that the man had a better attitude, Wolfe signaled Cang Ling to remove the cotton yarn that was covering the man's mouth.

"Who are you? Why are you locked up here?" Wolfe asked.

"I'm... I'm Jan Koval... from Sundia." The man replied with a thick foreign accent.

Sandia?

Everyone exchanged a surprised look.

"Where are people from Sandia?"

"Central City..."

"Central City?"

"Yes, the newly built city after moving underground..."

"Santia moved underground?" Wolfe was taken aback.

"Yes, since the appearance of those monsters, human beings have no way to survive on the ground... they can only hide deep underground."

"Under what place?"

"Inside Naloa Volcano. There are many natural caves in it, which are unfathomable and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people."

"How many people are there in Sandia now?"

"Not much... not much, there were three or four hundred thousand at the beginning, and now less than one-tenth of it is left..."

"Did you draw those drawings?" Wolff pointed to the next room.

"Yes……"

"Where did you get the drawings? Or did you develop those weapons?"

"No, they were all developed by the design institute. I'm just a worker in the arsenal. I like firearms very much and often play with them, so I also remember some blueprints."

"How did you get here?"

"I escaped with the refugees... Originally I wanted to rely on my skills to make a living in the Star Sea, but was intercepted by the navy... All my companions were shot and killed by them, only I shouted 'I can make new weapons' They survived. After that, they brought me here to help them produce weapons."

"how long have you been here?"

"It's been... more than ten years... 12 years!"

"Do you know who is concerned with you?"

"I only know their names, but I don't know their specific identities. Of course, the names may be fake..."

"So far, how many weapons have you helped them develop?"

"Not many, because I don't know much. Most of them are light firearms. There are about a dozen kinds. I don't know much about heavy firearms. I helped them design a tank before, but it didn't work because I don't know the power. What should the system do."

"tank?"

"Yes, this is an armored vehicle designed by Sandia to return to the ground. When I left, only one of this type of vehicle was produced, and there was no ground experiment."

"Where did Sandia get these technologies?"

"I don't know...the design institute is in the capital, and the guards are very tight. We workers can't get in touch with them."

"Aside from you, has anyone else helped them develop weapons?"

"There was one a year ago, but he ran away. I don't know what happened to him in the end. I heard he was shot dead."

"Is it a man with gray-yellow hair, about 1.7 meters tall, and a mole on his chin?"

"Right! You saved him?" Yang's face showed hope.

"No, we found his body by the sea."

"Corpse, corpse?" Yang's eyes dimmed again in an instant.

This change in expression caught Wolff's attention, and he immediately had an idea.

"The other party imprisoned you here, what conditions did they give you?" Wolfe asked, staring into Yang's eyes.

"Conditions?" Yang smiled wryly, "They just promised to save my life."

"Why did you flee from Sandia in the first place?"

"To survive." Yang smiled bitterly again, "The underground is not a place for people to stay, it is hell."

"How to say?"

"Do you even have to ask? There's no sunlight, no soil, nothing in the ground. We can only survive on moss and geckos. Even water is rationed. It smells everywhere, musty, like filth. sewers, and we're like rats in the sewers..."

"Since there is nothing, how can so many weapons be produced?"

"Hehe, I didn't mean it. I mean the common people. The nobles still have a lot of resources. When they chose to enter the underground, they were fully prepared. But these have nothing to do with us. For us, the underground is hell. , is a different kind of hell from the earth. There, all morality will perish with the disappearance of the sun, and people will become... non-human."

Hearing the last word, everyone shivered in unison.

"If I don't leave there, I will die sooner or later. Either from starvation, plague, or riots..." Yang continued, "I spent my life's savings: 2782 yuan, this money should be a A small number, right? I spent 2782 yuan to buy off the guard at the entrance of the cave, and fled to the ground. I want to take a gamble. Although Xinghai may not be optimistic, at least I can live on the ground..."

(End of this chapter)