Endless Road of Corpse

We walked in the dark wilderness. Although it was flat from the cliff, it was not a good place to walk on. The wasteland was actually a half marsh structure. It looked like a green carpet of grass, thick with mud, and now the grass was wet with the dew of the night. The mud was thicker and heavier under our shoes, and it took a lot of effort to pull our feet out of the mud with every step, and we would often step into the puddles as we walked.

For concealment, we could not switch on our flashlights, but moved on in the dark. Fortunately, until we reached the egg-shaped building, we did not encounter any patrolling guards, which made me feel both grateful and a little strange, since the base seemed to be rather secret, important, and should not be so relaxed.

We were less than fifty meters from the egg-shaped building, squatting behind a clump of grass that was half the height of a man.

Only now did we realize how magnificent this base was. The egg-shaped buildings had glowing glass walls extending in both directions, and we couldn't see the end of them, but this building was only a small part of the huge building complex, and most of the buildings were three to five stories high, with egg-shaped buildings as the center, radiating out from the center. They extended along a straight road, as if it was a small town!

However, this town was completely lifeless! Except for the egg-shaped buildings, none of the other buildings were lit, which was why we didn't find them on the cliffs. The strangest thing was that although it was still dark, there was not a single person around. We had imagined that it would be heavily armed sentries, researchers in white coats, and so on. Not a single one of them appeared.

"Why is there no one here?" Even San Mao who had two less tendons in his head felt that something was wrong. He stretched his neck like a duck and looked around.

"What's wrong?" Mao Tou was not even as tall as that thatched cottage. He struggled to stand on his toes but he could not see anything.

"Look for yourself!" San Mao grabbed the collar on the back of Mao Tou's neck and lifted him up.

Caught off guard, Mao Tou cried out in surprise and was lifted up into the air, his hands and legs flailing about wildly. However, in an instant, he calmed down and muttered: "How could this be?

"It couldn't have been moved away, right?" He shook his head, and then shook his head.

The four of us stared at what looked like the legendary Namibia city of the dead. When the adventurers found the dead city, we could see through the gates that houses, streets, inns, and shops were available, and there were also pots, pans, chairs, and chairs in the houses, but for some reason no one was smoking.

I pondered for a moment before making up my mind. I waved my hand and said, "Let's go take a look first."

We slowly made our way to the entrance of the egg-shaped building. As we approached, I suddenly felt something slip under my feet, and it made a jingling sound. I was startled and quickly stopped.

San Mao picked up a 95 Type Assault Rifle and took a look inside the magazine. The inside was filled with bullets, he threw the gun at me and picked up another gun from the ground. He looked at the bullets, then hung them on his neck.

"Could it be that the Americans are here to rob the tomb as well?" Mao Tou also picked up a rifle, but this gun was as tall as him, he was unable to use his two short hands, and after fiddling with it for a long time, he gave up and switched out for another 92 Model handgun from the ground.

I pouted back at the Taoist, motioning him to pick up another gun, but he shook his head and said he had never touched a gun before. San Mao and I did not force it, the two of us held our spears horizontally in front of us, and walked in first.

The outer part of the egg-shaped building used a circle of plastic film that was similar to a supermarket to make a path for only one person to pass through. I followed behind San Mao, and the deeper I went, the more shocked I became.

"This... It can't be human blood, right? " The Taoist trembled as he spoke behind me.

"Could it still be pig's blood?" San Mao pulled a bolt on the gun and raised the gun forward.

"Why don't we forget about it …" I pulled on San Mao's clothes and said, "Let's go out and call the police!"

"Call the police?" San Mao continued to walk in without looking back: "What police? That we broke into the military forbidden area? "

"I'm fine!" San Mao turned around and said to us, "The blood here has already been dried, which means that the battle has lasted for at least 4 to 5 hours. The people that attacked this place will not be able to risk staying here for too long, plus, there were no reinforcements that came this long, which means the base has not sent any distress alerts, and the transportation and supply vehicles will not arrive that late at night. So at least until dawn, we are safe!"

Although San Mao was usually a little careless, with a lack of brain, when he encountered this kind of thing, he was very detailed and analyzed very clearly. I thought it was true, and since I was curious, I followed him in.

At the end of the corridor was an automatic glass door. It was half closed and the glass on it had been broken. After we entered, we discovered that at least one floor had been dug down from the inside of the building. We were on a corridor, and below us was an entire space the size of a football field. A Boeing 777 was quietly lying in the middle of the room.

Although we had already guessed that it would be this plane when we were on the cliff just now, I still felt my heart thumping when it was revealed before my eyes. This plane that everyone in the world cared about appeared here without any concealment, making me feel as if I had fallen into a dream.

"I knew it!" After San Mao and I ran down the stairs at the end of the corridor. I couldn't stop him, as I was afraid that something might happen to him, so I followed suit and ran down the stairs as well.

There were not many broken tools scattered around like the ones at the entrance. It was as if the engineers were just going out to have a meal and would be back soon.