Because we didn't find those new animals, we didn't return to the outpost laboratory. Instead, we set off directly from the desert camp and prepared to return to the shelter.
"It's such a pity. You should know that we can never find those ship coffins after we leave. We should have brought back a few more coffins, right?" Ada said, holding my shoulders.
I chuckled in reply. In my opinion, since the outside world is in chaos now, maybe it is a better choice to let them continue to sleep deep in the desert. If you can't find peace even if you are buried in the grave, and if you are desecrated by those people, then you will really have no peace of mind.
"Then let's go. If there is any progress in the research later, you can also contact the shelter. This is our communication frequency." Feng casually grabbed a dead branch of a tamarisk and wrote on the sand. "There are also experts in history and paleontology in the shelter. We can cooperate and join forces when the time comes."
The person in charge of the desert camp nodded and generously assigned us a helicopter to take us back.
Are you finally going back? When I came out of the shelter, I was very ambitious. I felt that I would rewrite history and cause a big disturbance outside. Then I could return to the shelter in good condition and live a good life. The power rises. But now, even our transportation back is sponsored by others, and we have also lost two teammates, Chen Xuejun and Lei... Zhao Kai also lost an arm...
The greatest achievement of this trip may be that I detected the magic crystal and brought back the body of the magic crystal... But for me, those are secondary. Wen Na can come back to me again. That should be the biggest gain.
"You really didn't find anything else?" After getting on the helicopter, Feng asked me while secretly avoiding the pilot.
I touched the small bow and arrows and the hay and wheat grains I took out from the beauty's boat coffin, and shook my head. I don't think I have to hand in this little thing to report... Just treat it as a token left by the beauty in the ship's coffin to me thousands of years ago...
Wen Na's face has been very bad since she got on the helicopter. I know her worries, and I can't be happy either... For Feng Heyu and others, the shelter may represent a sense of belonging, but for Wen Na and I , it is just a den of suffering, and you never know what kind of crazy experiments they will do to you next.
The people at the desert camp dropped us at the foot of the mountain and left, saying that they could not enter this area without permission.
Looking at the majestic mountains in front of us, we can only bite the bullet and climb up.
What makes everyone confused is that we have not seen the person in charge of the shelter patrolling outside until we get here, and we still cannot contact the inside of the shelter.
Until we reached the top, there was no one on patrol along the way. Could it be that they had activated their defense mechanism and recalled the patrollers? Or...I thought about sneaking them away, maybe because they were locked up for too long, and when they came out, they just used these patrolmen to fill the gaps in their teeth!
We were anxiously circling around the door. This door could not be opened from the outside, and we had to pass through more than one such door before we actually wanted to enter the shelter. No one came from the inside to take us in, and it was useless for us to fret to death outside!
"Just shoot it with a gun!" Zhao Kai said.
"You can't even open this door with a cannon, and the bullets are useless."
"Are they just going to get us out and leave us alone? Then who is going to untie my prison uniform?" I asked.
I don't want to come back here at all. If it weren't for this prison uniform, I wouldn't have run back so many times on the way.
At this moment, the door opened, but it was not the person in charge of the shelter dressed in a black suit. Even Feng didn't know this person very well and looked at the person who opened the door with a puzzled look.
"Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now. Come with me~" The person who opened the door was a young man in his twenties, wearing a reflective tight leather jacket, with a row of earrings on his ears, and his hair was very long to cover it. His eyes were painted with smoky makeup.
In the shelter, because there are no other entertainment activities, dressing up has become a kind of self-entertainment. Except for the person in charge of the shelter, everyone else can dress up as they like. I am watching here There were so many different kinds of people here, and dressing up like this was really quite ordinary, so I really didn’t have much of an impression.
We still went through layers of disinfection, then put on clean clothes and were led into the lobby by this young man.
I felt something was wrong along the way. Could it be that...the shelter has been reformed? Weren't these things done by the person in charge of the shelter in the past? They value their jurisdiction so much that even things like taking the elevator must be led by the person in charge of the shelter before using the elevator. Now how to open the door can be done by ordinary people? The guy in front was whistling relaxedly and seemed to be in a good mood, but my heart started to beat...
Did something big happen during the time we left the shelter that caused the man in sunglasses to change his governance policy?
The hall was noisy, as if there was some kind of party going on, with loud music and loud voices, but I caught a glimpse of the man in sunglasses.
The hall is different from what we have seen before. It was always dark and dark with a few flickering candles. Now, thousands of candles are lit at the same time. Those candles illuminate the hall as magnificently as daylight, and the man in sunglasses Just above the hall.
He still looked at me condescendingly, but didn't move.
The sharp lampstand pierced his body, and he was now like a piece of pork hanging on a market stall. The sharp lampstand with a hook pierced his body and hung in the middle of the entrance to the hall.
I couldn't believe my eyes. Although the man in sunglasses was very unpleasant, seeing him hanging in the middle of the hall with a candlestick pierced through his chest was still very horrifying.
And it was obvious that he had not just been hung up, because his blood had already dried up, his entire face was pale and sunken, and his iconic sunglasses were placed crookedly on his face due to lack of support.
The suit on our body has long been stained red by blood and turned into a dark red crust. Therefore, this explains why, after we have been outside for so many days, we have not received any news since the early morning when we woke up in the outpost laboratory. There is news from the shelter. The people responsible for contacting us must be dead.
Under the bloody corpses, the people in the hall had a different scene. It seemed that the man in sunglasses hanging on the candlestick was an artistic decoration, just like the antelope horns and cow heads hung by the herdsmen in their homes. They were just decorations. , no one paid attention, the hall was full of people drinking and drinking, everyone had a smile on their face, the food was no longer the biscuits and dry food we had eaten before, the long dining table was filled with barbecued meats and fruits.
I was looking for a familiar face in the crowd, and I immediately saw Master Liu's shiny forehead. He was drinking and doing boxing.
There were a few people around playing other drinking and drinking games. If it weren't for the body of the man in sunglasses on his head, I would have felt like I was in some kind of paradise.
What happened in the shelter? !
What happened to these people?
Fortunately, not everyone was drunk. There was a man in a white robe, surrounded by two women in transparent linen skirts who carefully supported him. He walked straight up to us.
"Wolf? What happened here?" Feng should know this person, he asked.
The man smiled, then slapped Feng hard with his backhand.
"Don't call me wolf. I have never, ever liked this code name. Why should our own names be wiped out and we have to sacrifice our lives if we are given a code name?" As soon as the man opened his mouth, he smelled of alcohol. spread out.
The slap was quite forceful, and blood seeped out from the corner of Feng's mouth.
"Are you crazy?" Feng looked puzzled. "Do you know what you are doing? Have you thought about your wife and children?"
