I have a city in another world

4216 - Survivor's thoughts

4216 - Survivor's thoughts

A certain deep underground base is 3000 meters away from the surface.

This was once a military facility used to resist attacks by powerful weapons and ensure that the regime could continue to operate after a disaster occurred.

The material reserves are abundant, enough for ten thousand people to consume for ten years.

This kind of deep digging behavior is very common among intelligent creatures, and they often subconsciously believe that thick land can bring a sense of security.

Especially when a crisis comes, the sense of security brought by the depths of the earth is what survivors desire most.

This is indeed the case, the thick and solid earth can resist most terrorist attacks.

Unless floods engulf the earth and earthquakes move the mountains sideways, we can definitely wait for the passage of time in peace.

Time can erase everything, no matter war or pain, it will eventually end.

It's a pity that the original builders didn't have the opportunity to use this place, and were wiped out in the first wave of attacks by the invaders.

This top-secret underground base has been vacant since then, and no survivors have ever visited.

But now, there are many survivors gathered in this base, almost all of them are awakeners and monks.

It's not that ordinary people are not qualified to enter, but that the vast majority of ordinary people simply have no way to come here.

Before the disaster struck, they quickly gathered at the entrance and successfully avoided the extinction attack of the invaders.

What's going on outside, they don't know very well, but they also know that it is absolutely very dangerous.

In this dangerous situation, if you dare to appear in the outside world, you will definitely die.

Hiding in a shelter does not necessarily mean that it is really safe. Despite the arrangement of the rune array to conceal the breath, the survivors still dare not relax their vigilance.

All because the enemy is too strong, they have no confidence in winning.

Although I was uneasy, I had no choice but to wait quietly in silence.

Somewhere in the hall of the refuge, a group of practitioners gathered at this moment.

They are dressed in simple and luxurious clothes, with a unique aura, obviously old people who suddenly appeared in various places.

Claiming that he is from ancient times, in order to wait for the recovery of spiritual energy, he chose to seal himself.

These monks from ancient times looked energetic now, exuding an astonishing aura.

It should be related to breaking and then building, coupled with the abundance of energy in the world, they all benefited greatly.

The awakened ones and monks present obviously respected them, with a respectful attitude of obedience.

In the middle of these monks, stood a few figures, with a tense and dazed posture.

One of the figures was the person in charge of the monitoring platform.

He looked a bit embarrassed, with large and small wounds all over his body, obviously he had suffered a lot.

At the moment, he is introducing information related to the intruder as required, and he still knows everything.

He wanted to hide it, but whenever this idea arises, the monk in charge of monitoring will stare.

Although the other party has a way to monitor his mental activities and determine whether the confession is true or false?

Faced with these ancient monks who possessed extraordinary power and showed no mercy when killing people, the person in charge did not dare to take any chances.

Tell me all the information you know, trying to get your own safety.

The practitioner who heard the story felt worried at this moment.

Through the narration of the person in charge, they knew how powerful the intruders were and knew that they could not be their opponents at all.

Not to mention defeating the opponent, it is very difficult to save one's life.

But even if the future is bleak, we must work hard to move forward, otherwise there is really no way to survive.

A group of ancient monks had very ugly expressions.

When they encountered a catastrophe, they chose to seal themselves in order to protect themselves.

Looking forward to the recovery of spiritual energy, to seize the advantage and continue to be the best.

Unexpectedly, when the spiritual energy recovered, the world had become completely different.

If we don't find a way quickly, I'm afraid they will all die at the hands of the intruders.

"At this time, our only chance is to use the power of the artifact."

An ancient monk spoke, with a tentative tone in his tone.

While he was speaking, he also looked at a cultivator, with a trace of envy flashing in his eyes.

The other ancient monks nodded in approval.

"Yes, only by activating the artifact can we avoid this disaster."

"Now that catastrophe is imminent, I really have no choice but to fight to the death!"

A group of monks were all looking at the female monk, obviously waiting for her response.

The female monk was silent, wondering what she was thinking.

"Sect Master Haoyue, please make a decision early, and don't think about taking the gods for yourself!"

Another ancient monk spoke with dissatisfaction in his tone, specifically targeting the female monk.

The other practitioners didn't speak, but their expressions were obviously unhappy, as if they were occupying the latrine and refusing to poop.

This Sect Master Haoyue was lucky, he was the first to break out of the cocoon, and found a divine weapon in the ancient ruins.

With the help of the power of the artifact, the monks were able to communicate with each other, and a large number of awakened and monks gathered in a short period of time.

It was Sect Master Haoyue who took action again and found the underground refuge with the help of the artifact.

All the monks are aware of the power of the artifact, and they have high hopes at this moment.

I hope to use the artifact to completely get rid of this fatal crisis, and it is best to kill the intruders.

Once the plan is successful, the world will be under the control of practitioners, and they can continue to enjoy the glory of the past.

Sensing the gazes around him, clearly showing jealousy, greed and dissatisfaction, Sect Master Haoyue sneered again and again.

"It's a matter of life and death, so I naturally won't stand by and watch, but the use of this artifact requires a corresponding price.

In order to help you, I have already paid the price twice, all of which are borne by me.

The whole process was extremely dangerous, and I also narrowly escaped death.

It is obviously more difficult to use artifacts to defeat the enemy, and it has even exceeded my endurance limit.

Knowing the truth of the matter, you still want me to sacrifice, and let you take advantage of it for nothing? "

Sect Master Haoyue's tone was cold. Although she wanted to resolve the crisis, she would definitely not sacrifice for others.

When the monks heard this, they quickly expressed that this was not the case.

"Sect Master Haoyue, don't get me wrong, we are definitely not as miserable as you think, and there is really nothing we can do about it."

An ancient monk next to him sounded apologetic and dissatisfied, as if he had been wronged.

He looked at the leader of the Haoyue Sect and explained to him: "The artifact has actually recognized its owner and has been bound to the leader. We want to help, but there is nothing we can do."

The other ancient monks nodded upon hearing this.

"Yes, I am helpless."

"Master Haoyue really shouldn't bear the price alone for everyone. If I can help, it doesn't matter even if it costs me my life."

"This is a limitation of the divine weapon. There is nothing we can do about it. Please don't misunderstand it, Master Haoyue."

Hearing the monks' explanation, Sect Master Haoyue raised his eyebrows, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Who told you that artifacts cannot help share the cost?"

As soon as Sect Master Haoyue said this, the surroundings immediately became quiet.

The expressions of a group of ancient monks became shocked, embarrassed, and at the same time unconcealed shock.

I can't believe that the master's artifact has such a sharing function.

This is a big pit, placed in front of all the ancient monks, forcing them to jump into it.

At the same time, I secretly hated that the ladies of the Haoyue Sect were really sinister, no wonder they were secretly called the Painted Fairy back then.

She looks as beautiful as a fairy on the outside, but is like a vicious devil on the inside. If you dare to get close and provoke her, you must be prepared to be devoured.

The statements made by everyone just now obviously fell into Sect Master Haoyue's calculations.

She knew very well in her heart that she had to activate the artifact, and if she didn't do so, she would be attacked by crowds.

Since we have no choice, we have to drag these guys together, if we want to die together, we must live together!

Without giving the monks a chance to repent, Sect Master Haoyue continued: "The artifact can issue a contract, and all participants can sign on it, and jointly bear the price that needs to be paid.

The advantage of doing this is to make things more likely to succeed and reduce the risks. "

When Sect Master Haoyue said this, he suddenly smiled and looked at the practitioners around him.

"Since it is everyone's business, so this time the prayer will be fulfilled by everyone."

(End of this chapter)

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