The Death Knell

Of course, since the tombs were being moved, it was inevitable that many of the bones were incomplete. In the end, the missionaries had no choice but to pile the torso and leg bones together to form a wall, and then embellished the skulls to form patterns.

Yes, patterns, they arranged the skeletons into various patterns, cross shapes, or heart shapes, or flowers. In short, they tried their best to make this gloomy giant underground tomb romantic.

It has to be said that they succeeded, and since then the Paris Catacombs have become a favorite gathering place for many artists.

French writers, musicians, and painters in the 19th century would be embarrassed to say that they were members of the French art world if they had not caroused with friends in the catacombs or drank with six million innocent souls.

At that time, literati called this kind of coquettish behavior romantic and unrestrained, but in today's terms, it is actually a disco on the grave...

During World War II, the guerrilla headquarters in Paris was also in the catacombs. It was like a maze. The Germans would get lost when they entered, and there were too many bones around. Most people simply couldn't stand this atmosphere.

Su Ming's goal is to use the underground tombs to move, which is more hidden than the sewers, and he may also encounter allies.

If you can find the rebels in France, you can also get a lot of intelligence and support.

After 1961, Paris will be divided into 20 administrative regions. Su Ming knew the future information, so he automatically made up the zoning map in his mind to facilitate his conception.

The Eiffel Tower where they were looking at the scenery before was located in the 7th arrondissement of Paris, and the place where the fight took place was in the 17th arrondissement in the north of the city.

There is one of the entrances to the underground catacombs here. Through this passage 20 meters deep underground, the group of them can travel across the entire Paris without anyone noticing and reach Su Ming's destination, the 4th arrondissement of Paris.

Because District 4 is located in the middle of the city, the distance is about the same no matter which direction you go, ground transportation is convenient, and the dense population makes it easy to hide.

He guessed that the headquarters of the guerrillas should be underground there. After he got to the ground, he could go to the bell tower of Notre Dame to monitor the sky, killing two birds with one stone.

As long as you can judge the correct direction and keep digging around at the level of 20 meters underground, it doesn't take much effort to enter the tunnel of the underground tomb.

Soon after the God Killer broke a layer of stone slabs, what appeared in front of him was a vast expanse of white.

Countless bones were piled up on both sides of the room like firewood. There was only a narrow gap in the entire room that could allow one person to pass through.

The little girls of the X-Men couldn't help but hug each other, and Mysterio also moved closer to Su Ming.

Even though I saw a lot of demons and monsters in the border of hell, in this dark underground, surrounded by dense bones, and hundreds of skulls looking at them with black eye holes, I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, I've opened the catacombs in Area 17. As long as I go in and find the year sign in the main tomb passage, I'll know how to get there."

Su Ming put away the God Killer. It still looked golden, but the bloodthirsty emotion coming from it was stronger, and the symbiote on it was also a little bit ready to move.

Sure enough, I killed too many people before...

Apart from Su Ming who was not affected at all, the other person who was fine was Holloway. As a staunch atheist and a medical worker, these skeletons triggered his occupational disease, and he began to study the causes of their deaths in detail.

What is there to study? The wreckage under Area 17 is the first batch of customers to move in. The bones here either died of plague or smallpox. There is a ready answer for this.

The deadly viruses that were a threat to humans back then are now just that. Everyone has been vaccinated against cowpox and is immune to smallpox. As for the plague, there is now a serum, so even if those ancient viruses are gifted and can survive to the present, people can still live in the tombs with confidence.

It's this eerie atmosphere that gives people a bad feeling.

Su Ming knew this feeling. It was a manifestation of dark energy. He had experienced it a hundred times stronger than this in Barbatos, just like a swamp.

Just when he was about to complain about the doctor, he heard a series of gunshots coming from the sewer above his head.

"The sound of German submachine guns and the return sound of Wilson submachine guns." He immediately identified the source of the sound, which was somewhere in the sewer within a radius of several hundred meters.

It shouldn't be one of our own. The sound of Diansuo's weapon firing was much greater than this, and the others basically didn't use guns.

There was news of American equipment. It was likely that the Paris guerrillas were being hunted by the Germans. They were of some use. Su Ming instantly decided to sell a favor and exchange intelligence in the future.

"You guys stay here and I'll go up and take a look."

He pulled out his sword and returned to the sewer through the excavated passage...

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In the dark sewer, the light beam of the flashlight kept shaking, and the invisible bullets in the air made whizzing sounds. On the wet and slippery brick surface, Nick Fury carried Steve and kept running forward.

Behind him were several soldiers wearing U.S. military uniforms and several Frenchmen wearing workers' clothes. As they retreated, they kept firing with the weapons in their hands, violently fighting back the German troops chasing behind them.

From time to time, someone fell down, or let out a scream, or fell into the sewage aside without saying a word, but Nick didn't want to die in such a dark place.

He grabbed Steve's hand with all his strength and helped him move forward. They had seen an explosion somewhere in the city before. It should be the enemy of the German army, even if it was just the enemy of the enemy. They were in urgent need of support now.

But he also had to admit that there was no other way to go through the sewer.

I don't know where the exit is, and I don't know how long I can escape, but there is no way out now.

The ammunition for the few of them was running low, but there seemed to be an endless supply of Germans behind them.

Peggy Carter was also in the team. She was wearing a brown leather bomber jacket and holding a submachine gun in her hand. She could only fire back with one hand. She was shot twice in the other arm and was scratched with her shirt. The bandage obviously had no effect on stopping the bleeding.

The blood loss and pain made her feel dizzy, and the crosshair on the gun's muzzle flickered.

"Nick, take Steve away. He cannot fall into the hands of the Germans. My French comrades and I will come to the rear!"

Peggy gritted her teeth and put on a new magazine. She no longer wanted to run away. When Steve went to participate in the transformation experiment, he told her in the car.

'Once you start running away they won't let you stop, all you can do is stand up and fight. ’

The Germans are like this now. They are well-trained agents, but they are already exhausted, let alone the Paris guerrillas who have always had trouble eating.

Even if they are not injured, these soldiers only have half their life left.

However, those soldiers in Germany who have been transformed into semi-mechanical machines have no idea what fatigue is, and they can chase them to the ends of the earth.

Nick Fury's dark face became even darker, and he gasped violently: "Steve can't live without you. If he wakes up and finds that you have been sacrificed, he will probably no longer be controlled by the Legion. In that case, we will lose him at the same time. He and you, the loss will make the colonel pee blood."

Several other soldiers fought back while also letting out strange laughter, saying that Nick was right. The colonel was old and probably couldn't stand this kind of excitement. Super soldiers were the lifeblood of the SSR. If they were lost, it wouldn't just be blood in the urine. , is going to spurt blood.

Peggy Carter fired into the dark passage at the rear, and then immediately hid behind a sewer pillar. Then a cluster of bullets came like a flood, and the flames of her firing also revealed her position.

Bullets lifted the rancid surface of the bunker's bricks, and an unlucky French guerrilla fell before her.

"You are too controlling. Steve is not a weapon, but a human being. He has his own judgment and will do the right thing. Even if I die, he will continue to fight."

"Maybe, but now let me and the Howling Commandos take control of the situation, and you retreat with the French and Steve!"

Nick Fury threw Steve to Carter, picked up the submachine gun from the corpse on the ground, and joined in the resistance.

Calculating gains and losses and stopping losses promptly is the basis of being an agent.

America's only super soldier, his beloved female agent, and his allies in the Paris underground guerrillas are worth much more than himself and the Howling Commandos. Such a simple question no longer needs to be calculated. can draw a conclusion.

Agent Fury is now going to perform his last mission and fight for at least three minutes with the guys.