I have an aircraft carrier in the last days

Chapter 38

The cave was hot and humid, but Scarface felt the chill behind him, as if someone was blowing cool air on his back: "There is something behind me."

In the darkness, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense. The hole was too narrow, and it was difficult for a person to turn around. The survivors could only turn their heads and look at the people behind them in horror.

"Scarface, I'll count to three and lie down on the ground." Ye Yu struggled to squeeze the person in front of him and turned around, and took out a lighter from his pocket.

"One" Ye Yu opened the lid of the lighter
"Two" Ye Yu held the lighter in one hand, and the dagger slipped from his sleeve into his hand.

"Get down!"

Scarface slammed onto the ground, Ye Yu turned on the lighter, and the flame drove away the darkness behind him

"Did you make that bitch foolish?" Ye Yu kicked Scarface, and stretched the lighter forward. There was nothing behind, only the depths wrapped in endless darkness.

"What hallucinations, there must be something touching me just now!" Scarface turned over and searched the space behind him nervously.

Ye Yu pouted, and was about to turn around when Scarface screamed again: "It's up there, his mother, it's up there!"

Ye Yu hastily held up the lighter to take a photo on the scarred face, a pale face with only one mouth, a long scarlet tongue hanging from the mouth, dripping black liquid continuously.

The survivors behind Ye Yu screamed and squeezed forward, everyone was in a mess, some people were pushed to the ground, and they were trampled to suffocation by countless feet.

"Grass!" Ye Yu was hit by someone behind him, and the lighter went out. He hurriedly turned the fire wheel, and when the fire was lit, there was an extinguished lamp on the passage, and that thing had disappeared.

The survivors scrambled and crawled, and disappeared into the depths of the darkness, leaving only a dozen trampled corpses.

The cave was quiet, only the sound of Scarface's heavy breathing and Ye Yu's violent heartbeat could be heard.

Scarface supported the wall and stood up. The lighter burned for too long, and it was a little hot. Ye Yu closed the lid.

"I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid of ghosts, it scares me to death," said Scarface, wiping the sweat off his face.

"Don't talk." Ye Yu held his breath and listened to the surrounding voices with his ears sideways.

With a crisp sound, Ye Yu lifted the cover with his thumb, lit the lighter, and the weak fire light illuminated Scarface's face. He pointed at Ye Yu and stared into a pair of big terrified eyes: "It's on your back! !"

Scarface saw a pale face lying on Ye Yu's back, with a scarlet tongue hanging on Ye Yu's neck, dripping black liquid continuously.

"Get it down!" Ye Yu wanted to turn around, but was stuck in the narrow space.

Scarface waved his hand to slap that face, Ye Yu stabbed at the back with the dagger, both of them missed, the pale face almost slid against the wall into the dark depths, very fast.

Ye Yu wiped the viscous black liquid on her neck, and it smelled extremely foul and disgusting.

"What's this?" Scarface looked at the black mucus on Ye Yu's hand with a bitter face.

Ye Yu's pupils narrowed sharply, and she wiped the slime on the wall: "Failed test subject."

Ye Yu suddenly frowned, and asked with a smile, "Do you know why there are no women among the survivors?"

Scarface was still staring at the viscous liquid on the wall, grinning and asked, "Why?"

Ye Yu tore off his sleeve, covered his mouth and nose, and replied flatly: "This is a game that only men can play."

"Wrap your mouth and fists." Ye Yu tore up his clothes again, tied the dagger in his hand, and wrapped the other hand with a cloth strip.

Scarface touched his bare upper body: "What kind of bag do I use?"

"In the future, if you want to pretend to be aggressive again, try another method. Don't keep tearing your clothes. Look at how embarrassing it is now. Take off your pants."

In the narrow and dark passage, Ye Yu and Scarface walked back to back to the depths.
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The 'Creation' project built the most magnificent fortress in human history.Like upside-down pyramids, they are deeply embedded in the underground world. The walls made of mixed reinforced materials can adapt to any harsh environment. This kind of material can be said to be the product of the peak of technological civilization. .

On the first floor of 'Creation', a round clock hangs under the dome close to the surface of the earth. On the dial is a traditional Chinese character 'Creation', highlighting the glory of 'Creation'. The swinging pendulum injects a steady stream of power into the hands. This simple yet dazzling round clock shows the advanced technology of 'Creation'.Except for this clock, everything on the first floor is dilapidated and decaying.

Below the round clock stands an iron tower, which is the command center of the first floor of 'Creation' and the only passage leading to the underground world.

Inside the command tower, there is a circular room of more than 300 square meters, the walls are covered with display screens, and the data is constantly beating and updating on the screen, which are rows of names and numbers.Below the display screen is a connected operation table, and more than 50 staff members are sitting in front of the operation table, busy analyzing data.

The staff are all wearing gray overalls with a big 'z' printed on the back.

In the middle of the room, there was a lonely dining table. A woman was wearing a black professional attire, her slender legs were wrapped in black silk stockings, and she was wearing a pair of black mid-heel pumps.

She was sitting at the dining table with a white cloth napkin folded diagonally over her legs, and she was holding a knife and fork, cutting a medium-rare steak on the plate.

"Number of people?" She ate a small piece of steak and picked up the goblet next to the plate.

"73 people in area F, 55 people in area Z, 49 people in area H, and 2 people in area J." A staff member switched the display screen and replied.

"Ratings?" She took a sip of the red wine and put it on the tip of her tongue, squinting her eyes to savor the mellow taste.

"69%, North America responded that the program was not exciting enough."

A staff member called up the global map, pointed to a black area and replied.

"Within 5 minutes, let everyone bet." She wiped her mouth lightly with a napkin, and then said: "F area, put the N9 test body."

"Release N9 so soon?" A staff member hesitated.

"Is this exciting enough?" She lit a lady's cigarette and took a light puff.

"Live! They all gamble live." A staff member said while looking at the constantly refreshing data on the screen.

"Average data for this month." She folded her left leg on top of her right, and her round buttocks almost tore through her professional skirt.

"64%, live!" A staff member called up the data panel.

"Hehe. Let them lose this time. These old foxes." She frowned and looked at the cold steak.

　Recently, I saw a book with a very novel concept. Book lovers who like it can go to watch it, "Insect Travel".It's a story about a group of people shrinking and wandering through the rainforest, which is very interesting.

　　
　
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