Latent Syndrome

Chapter 366 365. Rat Road

In addition to some bomb shelters using mountains as shelters, there are also military-grade man-made underground projects.

The remaining human gathering places are either deep-drilled mines after mining or underground drainage systems.

Under the shadow of nuclear winter, it does not rain all year round in many urban areas, and the water becomes stagnant. Only places with dense vegetation or inland sea areas will experience acid rain.

Although the drainage system has been corrupted and seriously polluted, there is no accumulation of water. In many cities that have experienced the baptism of war, the underground pipe network is extremely complex. Underground train tracks are intertwined with some sewers, even dozens of meters or more away from the ground. Hundreds of meters away, blocking part of the radiation.

There was an area of ​​sewers that had not yet been damaged, but some infected people worked together to seal it off, cut off pollution, and became a settlement camp.

Jargon was also born.

The ones who live in the mines are usually bats, and the sewers are usually filled with rats.

Bat Cave, Rat Path.

The two are called so because most of the people living there are people who never see the light of day all year round.

As for people living on the ground, there are definitely groups, but 100% of them are definitely bandits who make a living by robbing, because there are no ordinary people among them, and their behavior is extremely crazy. In a world without society, it is impossible to even talk about it. We have already talked about being anti-social, but in a world without normal human beings, naturally we cannot talk about being anti-human.

All actions are too weird, a carnival beyond the scope of logic. Even extreme pain, torture, and howling are all a kind of pleasure. In the last days, those people are gradually moving closer to the blood beast, and will eventually become become them,

In underground facilities, there is often nepotism, and some people have relatives and friends of ordinary people to support them, so as not to sink into extremely abnormal situations.

But I can’t say that I’m not perverted.

The sewer that Sean and the two planned to enter at this time was such a place. In order to continue traveling, he found the Countermeasures Bureau's stronghold and his daughter.

During the long journey, he needed to replenish supplies.

After cleaning up a group of infected speedsters, they learned that there was a camp in the sewers of the city, but the infected did not dare to rob it, or even go to the surrounding areas to collect supplies, because there were some terrifying people living in this camp.

When Sean killed these infected people and entered the devastated city, he came to the area they were talking about. First, he forced an opening at the entrance of the collapsed subway station and went down. The long stairs went seventy or eighty meters underground, and the escalator It has long been damaged, and the tracks have fallen outside. The deeper it goes into the ground, the darker it gets until you can't even see your fingers.

There was no such thing as a flashlight for a long time, so Sean used the most traditional method, a torch.

This is a pretty perverted place.

In the darkness, Sean could faintly hear the rustling sounds of some creatures moving around, but those animals seemed to be afraid of the fire and did not dare to come close.

With the blessing of Sean's powerful strength, he discovered what it was. For the purpose of defense, the people in this camp deliberately left many blood beasts around the camp to defend against foreign enemies.

"It's really evil."

"If someone's relatives were to come and break through the door, they would be torn to pieces by these monsters."

The pianist watched Sean kill the monsters cleanly without any sloppiness. When Sean came to kill him that day, he was very leisurely. He must have completed the target. Those who can deal with those terrorists must be more ruthless. Offal.

But after getting along with Sean for a long time, he found that this was not always the case. Sometimes he had to think about the nature of power. Mental power could give the infected people extraordinary power.

Logically speaking, the more desperate and unafraid of death, the more powerful the chaotic and crazy bastard will be, but is this really the case?

He found that Sean was just an ordinary person in talking and doing things. He had no ideas or rules and only cared about ordinary things.

He thought he might have penetrated some of the mysteries of power, which might come from the violent madness, or from an indescribable tenacity that couldn't be described by simple words like boldness or timidity, or fear or bravery. describe.

People are very fragile, even a stone can kill them, but sometimes they can be stronger than imagined. It is not the kind of strength that can withstand how much damage, but the kind that can only be understood. It is indescribable, just like in an oil painting, the miserable tracker dragging a huge boat on the Volga River.

It's also like the map Sean has carefully mapped over and over again in order to find his daughter. He will never give up until he finds the Countermeasures Bureau's stronghold.

"The people here are very simple."

"If the combat power of the infected is equal to that of these monsters, they are even B-level, and this one... is even A-level."

Seeing that the special ammunition was no longer effective against the A-level monster, Sean activated the hint of power, which was condensed from a different space energy. His own red shadow was consistent with his outline.

Then it peeled off from behind him and ballooned into a figure of more than three meters tall, but the shadow did not have any details of facial features or fingers, it was just a shadow.

The shadow of power composed of this spiritual energy rushed towards the A-level monster's posture like a track athlete.

And the violent monster transformed by the infected person, with its limbs lying on the ground, and the brain gel growing outside, swallowing the letter like a giant python, also bit towards the shadow of power.

Without any surprise, Shadow directly grabbed the neck of the oncoming monster, like a lollipop stuck in a bottle cap to attract children's attention. The head was directly picked off by Shadow, and in the huge In Shadow's palm, it was crushed into a pool of blood and mud and poured onto the ground.

After taking care of the last monster, Sean lifted the hint.

Each hint has infinite magical effects and has different manifestations among different people, and the hint of power is the power that can show the power in the different space in its purest form, without any loss, flowing from the source.

Most power hints can only be covered by the owner on the body surface, but Sean, as an ace agent, can even peel it off, even from a super long range.

It also has further abilities. If it is used, it is impossible to lose unless you encounter someone who is infinitely close to the peak of 3.

Under the illumination of the torch, the subway station was filled with scarlet red. There were not only monster corpses, but also many intruders who entered rashly, all of which were killed by these monsters.

But these monsters will also kill each other, it is just a pure desire, because they do not need to eat at all and will not eat those corpses.

Even if you start to nibble, it is definitely not to fill your stomach, but a kind of entertainment.

Sean lit a torch, jumped off the platform and walked to the train track. According to the speedster, you can reach your destination by walking straight along. The end of the track is a place that collapsed in the explosion. It is no longer passable. You have to turn into The sewer system on the side is blocked by an iron gate. As long as you get there, you can change some necessary supplies.

The pianist also held a torch. If it were not safer to stay with Sean, he would not go with him, but to ensure safety, he had to act together.

Passing through the deep tunnel, the darkness and the occasional faint noise coming from the dense space made people feel inexplicably frightened.

Finally, the two of them arrived at the collapse location. The entire front was blocked by piles of rocks, and they had to enter the sewer system nearby.

"If those people are not friendly."

"what would you do?"

asked the pianist.

"I don't mind visiting SCT temporarily."