Live Wilderness Adventure

night.

Bi Fang and Matthew sat quietly in the stalled off-road vehicle, looking at the black building standing in the distance.

"From now to tomorrow morning, we have about eight hours of action time, enough for us to go to and from the shipyard." Bi Fang took off the car key and gnawed the last biscuit. "There is no nightlife. It is easy to start when it is dark. Being sleepy is the best time to act. If it is too late, it may be delayed until the next day, which will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. Once the two parties meet, the resistance will rise exponentially."

When he thought that he was about to rush to the gang headquarters at night to take away the kidnapped survivors, Matthew's heart pounded, like a roller coaster ride to the top and suddenly fell. Just thinking about it can trigger adrenaline secretion. He numbs from his scalp to his toes.

After disassembling the pistol, Bi Fang assembled it again: "I ask you one last time, are you sure you want to be with me? You can actually stay outside to meet me and wait for me to bring people out."

"OK!" Matthew was unwavering.

Of course you can’t stay here anymore. The response is completely self-deceiving, and you definitely can’t take the risk alone when you propose it, otherwise, how can you get along with your colleagues after you go back?

Others only know that Fangshen broke into the bandit and bombed the headquarters that day, saving dozens of hundreds of innocents... Oh, what are you doing? I don't know, I certainly stood three kilometers away and waved the flag to him.

I can't afford to lose this person.

In the live broadcast room, the number of people has exceeded three million. Except for individual events, there has never been a single anchor who can achieve such an exaggerated real number record.

[Mom, the real number of Fangshen seems to be exaggerated than those falsified]

[Plus one, I remember that the best outdoor anchor on the shark side said that his highest record was only 200,000, and Lao Fang directly doubled it more than ten times. 】

[Fangshen Fangshen, always drop the gods! 】

[Smash them! 】

[It’s up to you, Pickup]

[Red Pink and Skull presented to the anchor spaceship*1—this is military resources! 】

[Flying Henanese presented to the anchor Big Bone*66-ammunition money! 】

Bi Fang put the pistol in his back, covered in a black windbreaker, body armor, and tactical boots. Matthew also dressed up in the same way.

The two returned to the steel plant in the afternoon and took an extra set of equipment. Bi Fang also replaced the jacket of the previous jacket. The black windbreaker was found in a building.

Getting out of the car, they set off towards the distance.

"We should avoid clothes made of chemical fiber, nylon and other materials. Although this material is waterproof and warm, it is easy to make a sound when moving. It is best to choose clothes made of natural fibers, such as cotton or woolen cloth, leather..."

"It's so dark."

Matthew looked around. There was no moon tonight, not many stars.

"It looks like it's going to rain."

Bi Fang also felt that the weather today was a bit boring. He was busy making plans and surveying the terrain during the day, but forgot to observe the weather.

But it doesn't matter, the rain is more conducive to their actions, the rain will wash away their marks, and the sound of rain will cover up their noise.

The two did not approach the shipyard, but followed the road, turned into another building, and turned down the stairs into the second underground floor.

Stepped on a little bit during the day, and at this time walking the old road is handy.

Bi Fang turned on the flashlight, and the beam of light illuminated the dusty tabletop. Although the color of the long-term waste was a little dim, it still glowed with red light.

Entering the sewer along the iron ladder, the flashlight illuminates the moss-grown wall, a kind of movie has a sense of sight, and everyone watching seems to have entered a certain scene.

[I have always wanted to say that Lao Fang’s live broadcast is really amazing! How did this lossless image quality come out? 】

[Don’t ask, ask is to spend a lot of money to build]

[What kind of plug-in is installed, the picture is repaired or something, it is the same as the beautification, now the technology is actually very powerful, but this kind of instant is definitely expensive. 】

[Beauty? So what exactly does Lao Fang look like in reality? Is it really that handsome? 】

[Take a picture of you (dog head) when the **** of heaven comes back to sleep next to me]

The structure of the sewer is very old, with a semicircular cross section, a canal in the middle, and narrow passages for walking on both sides. This is to facilitate the plumber to go to the sewer for maintenance and dredging.

Dark green aquatic plants hang down along the top of the wall, forming a piece with the black moss that grows from the corner of the wall.

Matthew, who was following Bi Fang, didn't pay attention, and was swept across his face abruptly, with a cold touch like a poisonous snake passing by.

"vomit!"

Matthew tried to be patient, but couldn't hold back, ran to the side and retched, but the moss under his feet made him slip and fell straight into the canal.

Puff!

At the moment, Matthew only felt that his back collar was being pulled vigorously, opened his eyes, his face was less than half a meter away from the water, and a stench came on his face.

Bi Fang's flashlight swept to the place where the sound of falling into the water sounded. Unfortunately, he was a step late and only saw a thin tail. Then the water ripples rippled away, and the black shadow disappeared in the canal.

"Be careful, the ground is covered with moss, it's slippery."

Bi Fang pulled Matthew up. He was a little doubtful whether this guy could help him. This performance was really bad.

"What's that?" Matthew had a lingering fear. "Axolotl?"

He only hoped that the owner of the thin tail was something more "cute" like a salamander.

"Snake, although the axolotl has strong adaptability, it has no scales, and its skin is easily attacked by bacteria. It has high requirements for water quality. It is unlikely to appear in this type of industrial sewer. Standing here, I can smell the smell. Domestic sewage is possible. Don't get too close to the drain. It won't be good if you get bitten. Here, even non-venomous snakes should be careful."

The appearance of the snake frightened everyone, especially when looking at the dark surroundings, the audience was even more worried about whether it would suddenly jump out of the poisonous snake and bite it on the side of the leg.

[I'm already hiding in the quilt]

[There is a sense of adventure]

[It feels like a horror movie]

"It has been abandoned for a long time, and a stable biosphere has been formed here. Rats, snakes, and cockroaches are all likely to survive here. As an intruder, this place is not friendly to us." Bi Fang walked ahead with a flashlight. Each city’s sewer ecosystem is different. It is related to rainfall, temperature, and the pH of the groundwater. The most important thing here is to avoid injury. It is more prone to infection than the wild, especially the invasion of parasites. Once it breaks, they It may follow the inflow of blood and lay eggs on you."

Rats, cockroaches, snakes.

Just hearing these kinds of creatures and water friends numb their scalp, let alone put wings on Fang Shen, and quickly leave this inhuman land.

It's terrifying. Even if you don't experience it personally, you can feel someone blowing on the back of your neck just by watching the live broadcast. But looking back, the living room was empty and there was nothing.

Bi Fang glanced at the map in his hand: "Walking for another kilometer, we will be able to cross the street ~www.readwn.com~ to the shipyard directly below, the shipyard is docked, the sewer exit is also there, so there Set up one by one water turbines, and walk a short distance through the turbines to reach the warehouse. Now there is a power outage throughout the city, so there is no need to worry about the water turbines cutting us into pieces."

Bi Fang made a joke, but unfortunately the effect was not good. Matthew felt that the sewer was colder. They seemed to be walking in the intestines of a giant beast, cold, slippery, and nauseous.

Around an inflection point, Bi Fang also saw a few leftover tin cans and a few bad magazines.

Matthew stepped on a small pile of light yellow rubber, like an air balloon, and like a rubber glove without a palm.

The live broadcast room was quickly painted with mosaics, and Matthew was disgusted. It was as disgusting as if all the sputum he spit in the past two weeks was boiled in a steamer.

I really can't figure out why there are so many rubber gloves accumulated here. Just when Matthew was about to vomit, Bi Fang suddenly stopped and the lights went up.

A giant water wheel appeared in front of everyone.

Close at hand.