Listening to the sound of flesh falling and the impact of metal pipes, Gong Yun once again felt the power of technological weapons. It is undeniable that technological weapons have the disadvantage of huge costs, but under certain circumstances the effects are definitely worth the money.
Although he lamented the power of technological weapons, he had no urge to use them. Deep in his heart, no matter how powerful these things are, they can even destroy the world in an instant. But foreign objects are foreign objects after all, and the carrying capacity is limited after all. It is enough to have Sazuto by your side who is good at this.
After the light dissipated and the two people came out of the pipe, the darkness seemed to be thicker and filled with the rich smell of burnt flesh.
The flashlight's illumination distance was shorter, possibly because the air was mixed with smoke that burned the flesh. The painful roar of that strange creature can still be heard in the ear helix, but it is impossible to accurately determine its origin.
Another strange race has been offended, and now we have two enemies who hate genocide. Gong Yun took some time to tease.
That light explosive bomb was thrown by you, not me. Why are you dragging me down? Zuo Zuotou smiled.
Looking below, the two people were chatting and walked some distance away. Gong Yun stopped and looked below.
Zuo Saotou looked at it with a flashlight, and sure enough, there was a metal pillar about 20 centimeters thick under their feet leading downwards. It should be used to support this pipe.
There are pillars! The two people said happily at the same time. The presence of a pillar means it's not far from the bottom. And this pillar is a road.
Without any reason to hesitate, Gong Yun repeated his old trick, tying a rope around Zuo Zuoteng's waist and letting him hang down like a block on a swing. He swung several times and finally grabbed the support pillar.
Gong Yun grabbed the rope and slid down the other side of the pipe. He also grabbed the pillar several times.
Pulling the rope back and putting it away, the two of them changed positions, with Gong Yun at the bottom and Zuo Zuoteng at the top. Because he is stronger than Sazuto, he will not stall and be unable to stop during the descent.
In this way, with Zuo Zuotou on top, even if he can't hold it back, Gong Yun can block him. It won't fall down all at once.
Of course Zuo Sato is not that bad, but he would be happy to have someone willing to act as a brake for him. There is a lot of energy left. In this regard, he had to admit that he was incomparable to this guy with endless power.
After sliding downward for more than ten minutes, Gong Yun's feet finally stepped on a solid platform and stopped.
What's wrong? Is it the end? Zuo Zuotou turned on the flashlight and took a look. Then the two people looked at each other disappointedly.
It turned out that Gong Yun's feet were not the ground, but something like a round tray. On the circular cross-section of the pallet, there are a dozen metal pillars of the same thickness extending into the darkness.
Take a break here to eat something, drink some water, and then take a nap. It should be safer if the strange creatures in this place can't get through. As Zuo Saotou said, he actually took out a candle and lit it.
The candle is a candle, but it's super big, about fifty centimeters thick. The core in the middle alone is as thick as an arm.
Such a big candle made to order? Gong Yun curiously looked at this candle, which was probably the largest candle in human history.
This is a wax stove, for cooking, not for lighting. Zuo Saotou said as he took out a holder and put it on the candle, then took out a silver-white stainless steel pot and put it on it.
Gong Yun leaned against the metal pillar speechlessly. He had to admit that he had little experience. This product has all the necessary things for home travel!
Tell me, if it weren't for me, wouldn't you have to eat dry food and drink cold water all the time? Zuo Zuotou asked with a smile while carrying a big bucket and pouring water into the pot.
Thanks, Gong Yun said and took out the dimensional box. There's some stew here that I didn't finish last time. I originally planned to take it back to Qin Yao, but now that the situation is like this, I guess I won’t be able to go back for a while, and it will go bad if I don’t eat it.
Wait, Zuo Saotou stopped him and put in several boxes of compressed cans.
You'll be fine with some soup. Gong Yun stopped and smiled.
It's better to be careful. This place is no better than outside. What will you do if something happens to me? Can you take me out? Zuo Zuotou asked, leaning on the pillar and looking at the candlelight.
It might work? If it doesn't work, I'll put you in a dimensional box. Gong Yun teased.
We have agreed that if I die one day, you must remember to take my body back and bury it on the hill where I died in Chek Kok. Sasato demanded as if it was true.
No, the same mistake will not happen a second time. We will go to Chek Kok together in the future. Gong Yun patted Team Sato on the shoulder to comfort him.
In this claustrophobic environment, it is easiest to think of sad things, and as a partner, he felt it was necessary to comfort him.
That's right. What do you think her expression will be like when she sees her again in the future? To her, this long time did not exist. In her consciousness, you should have taken her away at the moment of the explosion, right? But you and I were both ridiculously strong at that time. Do you think she would be so surprised that she would be speechless? Sazuto wiped away his tears sadly and said with a smile.
I said no. At that time, she would definitely think that we were infected by some strange virus when we fought with the heterogeneous golden monkeys. I guess her first reaction would be to check our bodies. Gong Yun also smiled comfortingly.
Maybe? Hahaha! Zuo Zuoteng smiled dryly, scooped out a large pot full of warm water from the pot, put Gong Yun's stew in it, and handed Gong Yun an empty pot.
Gong Yun also scooped up a jar of water and drank it. Brother Zuo? Have you ever felt that I am different from the people on our island?
Which aspect do you mean? Physical ability or growth style? Zuo Zuotou asked, holding the jar to his chest.
Yes, I feel that I am different from other people in many ways, as if I are not the same species as you. My bloodthirsty ability and my skills are different from yours. Gong Yun asked casually, seemingly carelessly.
In fact, he has had this idea for a long time, and he seems to be different from everyone else. People here rely on labor to create value and use various tools to do things.
But I am just like those cultivators in TV series and novels. Just like my own skills, from an anthropological basis, it is impossible to achieve them. It is impossible for normal people to store huge amounts of energy in their bodies during combat.
Although, I have indeed come into contact with the fairy-like Rabbit Spirit and Xiaohong now. I can also feel that I should be of the same type as them. But I grew up on Hope Island! It seems unreasonable to say that I am not human.
But if I am a human being, why am I different from everyone else here?
There is a very old saying among warriors. Although this saying is rarely mentioned, almost everyone knows it or at least has an impression of it. Zuo Zuotou responded.
What statement? Gong Yun sat up and turned over the meat in the pot, picked up a small piece and put it into his mouth and asked.
The sky is about to change, and evildoers will appear. Zuo Zuotou responded.
