Chapter 498 [Chapter Hidden in the Abyss] Forty-Two: You from Endless Years Later

The densely packed forked roads and machine-gun fortress-like structures above the corridor made Chen Yan's scalp numb.

There is also some kind of special obstacle that is designed to defend against some kind of intruder.

Only at this moment did he realize that this was not a sewer at all, but some kind of fortification!

How to build fortifications underground?

Is it used to defend against enemies coming from underground?

Does this sewer-like underground fortification exist to defend against the monster snake tribe?

Chen Yan's vision moved forward until he came to the end of a fork in the road.

A closed steel gate appeared at the end of this fork in the road. The steel gate fit tightly, and dozens of air pressure valve gates were sealed on it. Each valve was imprinted with some kind of cult-like rune imprint. These imprints told Chen Yan

, this door is "sealed".

'Are strain people also superstitious...'

‘Is the strain people building underground fortifications just to defend against what’s behind this sealed door?’

The steel gate is obviously not integrated with the underground fortifications, so Chen Yan cannot gain synesthesia with the steel gate.

Chen Yan walked along the underground fortifications in the opposite direction of the steel gate, and finally found an exit after a moment——

The good news is that he actually found the exit of this underground fortification near the ruins of the Midea Laboratory.

The bad news is that the exit is trapped underneath the ruins of the Midea Laboratory!

An obvious "hole" can be seen at the exit of the underground fortifications, which leads to the ruins of the Mida Laboratory.

Chen Yan stopped synesthesia.

He looked up again and looked at where Paulkin Walker and others were.

They were escorted by the plastic soldiers towards the ruins of the University of Meteorology laboratory. The police officers wearing heavy protective clothing no longer followed them. They seemed to be afraid of the ruins of the University of Meteorology laboratory.

There wasn't enough time for Chen Yan to continue thinking about it, so he gritted his teeth.

'I have no choice...we can't just watch them disappear...'

He dragged the spherical Tunguska around to the entrance of the underground fortification on the side of the steel building next to him. He glanced around and saw that no one was there, then stepped over the fence and entered.

The wind in the underground fortifications was not cold, just like the moist and warm breeze in the city of mountains. Chen Yan realized that there were ventilation equipment in the underground fortifications... at least there were ventilation shafts.

He placed the spherical Tunguska on the ground, motioned for it to follow him, and pulled out the egret type from his arms. He held the butt of the gun in his right hand, grabbed the handguard with his left hand, and loaded the gun with a "click" sound.

"Chen Yan, I smell something bad... We have to hurry up, there seems to be something here..."

When Chen Yan heard what it said, he suddenly felt a chill in his back. He glanced back, but there was nothing there.

He was heartbroken and whispered in a scolding tone:

"You're here! Why are you talking about this! Follow me!"

I don’t know if it was because of the words of the spherical Tunguska that Chen Yan had an ominous premonition in his heart. He walked along the route he had seen through synaesthesia before, and in less than three minutes, he had arrived at the Mida Laboratory.

Underneath the broken floor of the ruins.

From this position, he could even see the cement floor and damaged circuits of Mida's laboratory.

'The Research Institute of the University of Meteorology is really rich. It had already used electrical equipment twenty years ago. At that time, there were all kerosene lamps outside...'

When Chen Yan came to this place, he didn't feel anything strange. Although the ruins of the Mida Laboratory were dark, there was no strange smell or unusual sound.

Chen Yan did not continue to stare at the darkness in the ruins of the laboratory, but quickly looked away.

'The strain people don't dare to enter the laboratory ruins, maybe because they have no idea what's in the laboratory ruins, or maybe because they already know that there are bad things in the laboratory, so they don't dare to approach, and they can only risk being caught.

living humans to test.'

Chen Yan felt very troubled.

‘They don’t dare to come in, and I don’t dare to come in either!

We can only wait for the voices of Jack Baldo and others to appear.

As long as their voices appear, I at least know that they have come in, and know what they saw through the conversation between them... It would be best to lead them to my position, and then we can leave here through the underground fortifications.

!'

While waiting nervously, Chen Yan was halfway thinking when he suddenly felt the spherical Tungus tugging on his pants from behind.

He impatiently raised his legs and turned his head. Before he could curse, he suddenly saw a black figure appear behind him.

His hair and the hair on his back exploded, but it was of no use. As soon as the gun was turned away, he was hit on the head with a stick by the opponent and passed out.

This time, Chen Yan did not completely lose his senses.

Because he did not wear gloves, his palms were always in contact with the cold ground of the underground fortifications. Synaesthesia unfolded uncontrollably, and the images produced by synaesthesia were reflected in his head like a dream:

The black figure approached him. He seemed to be a young boy, wearing a tattered gray and black work clothes, with a stainless steel rice bowl on his head, wearing a strange-looking mask, and breathing heavily.

The young man was cursing while plundering Chen Yan's collection from his body.

When he saw the Skylark-300 and the Egret-1, the boy complained in a disgusting tone: "What age are you still using this kind of old stuff... I'm afraid they can't even kill mice."

After saying that, he threw the egret to the side.

When he saw the compressed dry food that Chen Yan got from the A-17 Fan Blade Central Checkpoint in the Omega Sector, the boy's eyes lit up: "It's edible...it's compressed! It can last...for 3 days!"

The young man carefully put the dry food into his pocket as if he had found a treasure.

That piece of compressed dry food was not enough to fill Chen Yan's stomach for a whole meal, and he didn't know how small the young man's appetite was, but he could actually eat it for three days.

When he saw Chen Yan's wallet, the young man opened it, took out Chen Yan's imperial work visa, and said to himself with a shocked look on his face: "Zhou Cao, it's in Spanish... It's not like all Westerners in this world are

Is the ball dead? Why do people still use Spanish for ID cards..."

He scratched his head with a look of pain on his face: "Damn it, I'm sorry for being uneducated, you don't understand!"

He could only understand one piece of the entire work visa, which was Chen Yan's name.

"YAN CHEN...Chen Yan? Chen Yan? Chen Yan?"

The young man glanced at Chen Yan warily.

It was also at this glance that Chen Yan finally saw the young man's face with the help of the dim light in the underground fortifications:

The young man had a pair of blood-colored pupils that were broken like cheap glass balls. The skin on his face had green cracks as if infected by germs. His eyebrows had fallen out a lot, and the skin where the eyebrows had fallen was rotten. Chen Yan could even see that

Underneath the rotting skin is the flesh and blood that is also "corrupted" and infested with insects, and under the flesh and blood are the insects lying on the bones!

When Chen Yan saw this scene, he woke up from a dream as if he had a nightmare.

This boy is a zombie!
Chapter completed!