Knights of the Wasteland Fortress

Chapter 11 Underground Underground

"boom!"

Jiatu fell from the sky, creating waves of smoke and dust.

"Cough-cough-"

He coughed desperately, covering his mouth and nose, trying to blow away the smoke and dust in front of him,

He originally wanted to fall slowly, but the rock wall became more and more slippery. By the time he realized that something was wrong, it was too late.

He fell at an accelerated rate, and fell on some hard object. Although the object was crushed, he fell to the ground safely without any harm.

Jiatu held his breath for a long time before letting all the smoke and dust around him disperse.

The resulting world made him slightly startled.

Originally, according to his thinking, he should have fallen into some kind of abnormally dark place, which may be full of stalactites, or may be full of underground rivers.

But he did not expect that he would fall into a closed room with light blue fluorescent mushrooms shining!

"This is... mushroom spores?"

Cato wiped what he thought was dust on the wall.

The result is all a faintly fluorescent blue powder.

"...Why do mushrooms grow in such a deep place..."

Jiatu subconsciously touched the floor beside him, but felt something hard.

He picked it up and saw that it was a closed mask with a breathing tube——

Subconsciously, he looked towards the floor, only to find that what he thought was a hard shell had the outline of a human being.

Look carefully, isn't that a gray-blue anti-riot suit?
Even the skull on the head is clearly visible!
Jiatu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stood up.

As a result, his foot stepped into the air, and the "corpse" under his feet made a crunching sound.

It wasn't until then that he realized that what was under his feet was not a corpse.

But "corpse".

"...is it completely ossified..."

Jiatu supported the wall behind him, and carefully kicked the "anti-riot suit" under his feet.

revealing its white body buried under spores and dust.

And as far as he could see, there were many "corpses" wearing the same style of explosion-proof clothing, distributed in this room with only more than 20 square meters.

They were either leaning against the wall limply, or completely lying on the ground, and from under the full-coverage closed masks that fell off, fully ossified skulls could be seen.

Looking at the miserable scene in front of him, Jiatu realized that he was the only living person present, and gradually calmed down while panicking.

He raised his head and looked at where he fell into.

On the ceiling above his head, there was a dark black hole like a ventilation duct, and he was relieved.

Although he couldn't see anything through the black hole, he realized that just like when he came in, he could also leave here through this deep black hole.

Now that he was sure that the future would be safe, his attention gradually turned back to the present moment.

While thinking about it, Jiatu stomped hard on the ground around him. The metallic floor made a muffled sound, making him realize that the walls under his feet and around him were covered with a thick layer of metal plates. Even the ceiling.

"Is this the hidden space under the shelter? Is the one trapped here... an 'ancient man from the pre-wasteland civilization'?"

With the help of the blue fluorescence of the mushroom, Jiatu could see the whole room clearly. On the floor not far from him, several submachine guns of unknown models were scattered. All wear a "full-coverage" "closed mask".

These "full-coverage closed masks" are different from civilian-like "half-covered closed masks". They have certain bulletproof properties, come with night vision goggles and low-light flashlights, and are military equipment that only real military personnel can use. .

And the people in front of him were wearing full-coverage white anti-riot suits, with a "Military Brain" hanging around their waists, which was a whole ring bigger than the "Civil Brain". Without guessing, Jiatu had already recognized their clothes identity.

"Soldier? No... white riot suit? Special forces?"

Jiatu thought for a while, in his impression, only chemical defense troops would wear white chemical defense suits.

But putting aside the doubts in his heart, seeing such a large number of military brains and submachine guns, Jiatu's brain was still hot, and a feeling of joy rushed into his heart.

After all, he only counted roughly, and among the six or seven corpses in front of him, at least four had full-face closed masks on their faces.

"A windfall from heaven..."

Jiatu sighed silently.

Although he doesn't know how much a complete externally equipped brain is worth, there are always seven or eight thousand dry food sticks, and the military version can even be tens of thousands...

If you sell it to explorers, you may also be able to buy very precious cans and protective coats...

Even with Hera and the others, it is not impossible for the whole family to immigrate to the central level!

Thinking of this, Jiatu couldn't help being so excited that his hands and feet trembled a little. He clumsily removed all the outer shells from the corpse.

He put the horror jacket together with the dry military rations, bullets and submachine guns in the corpse's pocket and lined them up in a row.

Looking at at least two square meters of military supplies spread out in front of him, Jiatu finally understood why there are so many people obsessed with the job of "explorer"——

After all, let’s not talk about the horror of the exterior, the real explorers should have the opportunity to "pick up" real armed helicopters and armored vehicles, right?

How many people have never touched military equipment in their lives, let alone buying and selling arms.

Although life-threatening is the same as that of the soldiers in the previous life, the work of "explorer" is at least much better than "fighting war", right?

Jiatu thought wildly in his mind, sat down and began to count the equipment.

"Three submachine guns, six submachine gun magazines, the bullets are not full, but there are 163 rounds in total, which can fill three 50-round submachine gun magazines; there are four pistols, six pistol magazines - pistols It is common with the submachine gun bullets, and all of them have been taken out. The capacity of the pistol magazine is 20 rounds, and the remaining 13 rounds of submachine gun bullets can be loaded into it..."

Jiatu raised the electromagnetic pistol in his hand and tried it. He didn't know whether the battery was exhausted or the safety was not activated. He pulled the trigger continuously, but there was no firing.

Jiatu tried to use the other six "hot weapons", but nothing worked.

"Don't worry about the battery. Since the shelter can power public lighting, the energy supply problem should be solved."

"When you get to the shelter, replace it with a new battery, it should be ready to use..."

Jiatu put down the submachine gun, and moved his eyes to those terrifying hosts with some regret:
"The next step is the 'outer shell'... So many years have passed, and even the corpses have been ossified. We must confirm whether they can still be used normally!"

　In reality, the chemical defense troops don’t really wear white clothes, but if they didn’t check it out, how many people would realize that they have been deceived by film and television dramas all the time? (

　　
　
(End of this chapter)