Chapter 319
Song Lan used intimidation tactics, which were extremely effective against the timid "mouse".

As a cadre of Eichenweger's army, he successfully avoided the rangers who searched the streets. Since Eichenweger's arrival, every city has been in a state of high tension. People have returned to their homes and shops have been closed for a while. For the most part, there are not as many pedestrians on the road as there are patrolling rangers.

Under such circumstances, it is not easy to get a road map.

"I didn't expect that he actually brought you the map."

Outside the city, due to the large size of the mutant creature, Lu Xiang had to lie down and put his head close to the map, which was not as big as her paw.

This map was drawn internally by the Rangers. Not only did it have the layout of the entire underground shelter, but it also marked the locations of checkpoints and armories.

After seeing this map, Lu Xiang realized that in the Fourth Neutral Country, not only the residents here, but even the spirits of the rangers have been in a state of high tension for a long time. They seem to have started fighting for a certain war a long time ago. And get ready.

"The upper area and the lower area form a spiral, and they all converge to the capital where Artyom's army is located, which should be the real core of energy."

Song Lan marveled at the magnificence of the underground shelter. It was hard for him to imagine how long it took the people of this country to open up such a road that seemed to lead directly to the center of the earth.

This is no longer what refuge can describe, but moving the entire country underground.

At the same time, he realized that with the closed nature of the fourth neutral country, at least one generation of them has lived underground for a long time since birth, and has never even seen what the sun looks like.

It is extremely difficult to obtain a pass from the upper regions to the lower regions, and the same is true for those born in the lower regions to return to the surface.

In Lu Xiang's words, this is also part of the confidentiality measures.

In order to prevent the residents of the lower area from bringing the news back to the surface, she just couldn't imagine how strict the intelligence department of this country is to achieve such a comprehensive news blockade.

"Look at this."

Lu Xiang pointed to an implicit message contained in the map, "They have established a closed network in the lower area, and they call it the old network."

No wonder they couldn't find any news about the lower area on the network on the surface. "The old network should be closely monitored by the intelligence department. Once inappropriate remarks are made, the staff of the intelligence department will immediately come to the door."

Some cities are even divided into some areas on this map, and those residents who are suspected by them are intentionally concentrated there.

"'Rat' said that the last time he saw the teacher was three days ago, and at the speed of the train, she should have been sent to prison long ago."

For a spy who was trapped in the enemy's base camp and revealed his identity, what would happen in these three days?
Song Lan looked at this issue from a rational and objective point of view, and suddenly felt that the teacher's current situation might be quite bad. He had watched several film and television works about undercover investigators before because of some accidental, mysterious, and irresistible factors. .

"Don't be in a hurry, think about the best, maybe the teacher has arranged some back-ups."

Song Lan quickly said, after all, after hearing the news about the teacher from the "mouse", he always felt that something was wrong, "It will be discovered immediately that you lied about yourself as the Eschenwig Army. Not like the behavior of a master spy."

In fact, the teacher was also found out before he was escorted to the lower area, so there was no mention of sneaking in.

"Now that the map is in hand, let's start as soon as possible."

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

A grand performance has officially come to an end. This is a retro-style stage play, which is almost extinct in any country now. Some people have built museums for them, collecting those things excavated from the wreckage of the war. Even This does not prevent them from being completely dated.

But in this city, you can see authentic drama, singing, dancing and other performances every day.

Not only the performances, but the palace-style song and dance theater still maintains its pre-war appearance. When entering the door, you need to pass the ticket instead of swiping the code scanner with your mobile phone.

Ashe is still immersed in the atmosphere of singing and dancing, but for a layman who has never been exposed to drama, she actually can't see any substantive content.

After the audience in the theater had dispersed, she noticed that there were only empty bottles of vodka left in the compartment.

Eschenweg blushed and had a thick neck, as if he had lost consciousness.

The expression on Ashe's face froze, and he scolded, "Didn't you say that alcoholism is prohibited!"

"What is this called alcoholism? Is there a saying about it?"

Eschenweger was at a loss for words, and he paused for a long while before saying, "Oh, yes, this is called a drink!"

Hearing this, Ashe gritted her teeth, wishing she could pick up an empty wine bottle and hit Eschenwig on the back of his head to help him wake up.

"this is normal."

Artyom, who also drank a few bottles of vodka, seemed to be in a much more normal state than Eichenwig. He lit a cigar, enjoying the aftertaste of the drama, "These wines are all based on pre-war production standards, aren't they The mechanical products outside are comparable, and everything here maintains the pre-war style."

This is what the fourth neutral country is most proud of.

Although the people have changed, and most of the people living here have changed, but unlike those places that were destroyed by nuclear bombs, they were never wiped out in the war, but continued through this project called the shelter. Arrived today.

This is the streets and alleys he is familiar with for decades.

"It's, it's really good, much better than the wine you usually get."

The dazed Eschenweg immediately defected to Artyom's camp, accusing his own cadres of not being able to get any good goods at all.

"Wine is good wine, and drama performances are eye-opening."

Eschenweg did not hesitate to praise, and then he suddenly changed the topic, "But the scenery up there is not bad, you have been here for so long, it's time to go up and have a look, when the time comes, I will personally entertain..."

Before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and fell asleep.

However, this opening made the atmosphere in the compartment suddenly drop to freezing point.

Ashe noticed the change in the face of the head of the intelligence department, and Artyom, who said nothing, but his face was obviously gloomy.

Look, this is the danger of alcoholism!
Just now, their boss uttered a topic that is absolutely forbidden in this country in front of others.

"Sorry, our boss likes to talk nonsense when he's drunk."

Ashe had no choice but to take the initiative to break the silence, and apologized, "We have already persuaded him not to drink so much."

Artyom just nodded slightly, leaning on the chair, enjoying the smell of the cigar.

This seemed to calm him down a bit.

After a long time, he finally said, "I understand, but we are different from you. In this country, no one wants to live on the surface."

(End of this chapter)

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