Chapter 11/Underground Underground

Author: Charcoal Grilled Rice Mushroom

Chapter 11 Underground Underground

"Bang!"

Jiatu fell from the sky, stirring up bursts of smoke and dust.

"Ahem——"

He coughed desperately, covering his mouth and nose, trying to disperse the smoke and dust in front of him.

He originally wanted to fall slowly, but the rock wall became increasingly slippery. By the time he realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

As he accelerated his fall, he fell on something hard. Although the thing was crushed, it allowed him to land safely without any harm.

Jia Tu held his breath for a long time before all the smoke and dust around him dispersed.

The world that emerged as a result made him slightly startled.

According to his original idea, he should have fallen into some dark and abnormal place, which might be filled with stalactites or filled with underground rivers.

But what he didn't expect was that he would fall into a closed room filled with light blue fluorescent mushrooms!

"Is this...mushroom spore?"

Jato wiped what he thought was dust on the wall.

The result is a blue powder that emits light fluorescence.

"...Why are mushrooms growing so deep underground..."

Jiatu subconsciously touched the floor next to him, but felt something hard.

He picked it up and looked at it, but it was a closed mask with a breathing tube——

He subconsciously looked towards the floor, only to find that what he thought was a hard shell had a human-like outline.

Look carefully, isn't that a gray-blue riot suit?

Even the skull on the head is clearly visible!

Jiatu's heart skipped a beat and he quickly stood up.

As a result, his foot missed the point, and the "corpse" under his feet made a crunching sound.

It was only then that he realized that what was beneath his feet was not a corpse.

But "corpse".

"...Has it completely ossified...?"

Jia Tu held on to the wall behind him and carefully kicked the "anti-riot suit" under his feet.

Revealing its white body buried under spores and dust.

As far as he could see, there were many "dead bodies" wearing the same style of explosion-proof clothing, distributed in this room of only more than 20 square meters.

They were either slumped against the wall or completely lying on the ground. From under the full-coverage closed masks that had fallen off, fully ossified skulls could be seen.

Looking at the miserable scene in front of him, Jiatu realized that he was the only living person present. Although he was panicking, he gradually calmed down.

He raised his head and looked at the place where he fell.

On the ceiling above his head, there were dark black holes that looked like ventilation ducts, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he could not see anything through the black hole, he realized that just like when he came in, he could also leave through this dark black hole.

Now that he was sure that he had a safe future, his attention gradually turned back to the present.

While Jia Tu was thinking, he stomped the ground around him hard. The metallic floor made a muffled sound, which made him realize that the walls under his feet and around him were covered with a thick layer of metal steel plates.

Even the ceiling is like this.

"Is this a hidden space under the shelter? Are the people trapped here...the 'ancient people from the pre-civilization era of the wasteland'?"

With the help of the blue fluorescence of the mushroom, Jiatu could see the entire room clearly. On the floor not far from him, there were several submachine guns of unknown models scattered on the floor. The "anti-riot suits" in front of him had expressions on their faces.

Wear a "full-coverage" "closed mask".

These "full-cover closed masks" are different from civilian "half-covered closed masks". They have certain bulletproof properties and come with night vision goggles and low-light flashlights. They are military equipment that can only be used by real military personnel.

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The people in front of him were wearing full-coverage white anti-riot suits, and there were "military hackers" hanging around their waists that were a whole circle larger than the "civilian hackers." Without guessing, Jiatu had already identified their weapons.

identity.

"Soldiers? No...white riot gear? Special forces?"

Jato thought for a moment, and in his impression, only chemical defense troops wore white chemical protective suits.

But putting aside the doubts in his heart, seeing such a large number of military hackers and submachine guns, Jiatu's brain still warmed up, and a feeling of joy rushed into his heart.

After all, he only made a rough count, and among the six or seven corpses in front of him, at least four had full-covering closed masks on their faces.

"Windfall from heaven..."

Jiatu sighed silently.

Although he doesn't know how much a complete external hacker brain is worth, there are at least seven to eight thousand dry food bars, and the military version can even cost tens of thousands...

If you sell it to explorers, you may also be able to buy very precious cans and protective jackets...

Even with Hera and the others, it is not impossible for the whole family to immigrate to the central level!

Thinking of this, Jiatu couldn't help but be so excited that his hands and feet were shaking a little. He clumsily removed all the outer shells from the corpse.

He put the armor, the military rations, bullets and submachine guns in the corpse's waistband together in a row.

Looking at at least two square meters of military supplies spread out in front of him, Jiatu finally understood why so many people were addicted to the job of "explorer"——

After all, leaving aside the external hacks, real explorers should have the opportunity to "pick up" real armed helicopters and armored vehicles, right?

How many people have never touched military equipment in their lives, let alone bought or sold arms.

Although life is as dangerous as that of soldiers in previous lives, the job of "explorer" is at least much better than "fighting", right?

Jia Tu was thinking wildly in his mind, sat down and began to count the equipment.

"Three submachine guns and six submachine gun magazines. The bullets are not all full, but there are 163 rounds in total, which can fill three 50-round submachine gun magazines; there are also four pistols and six pistol magazines - pistols

They are common with submachine gun bullets, and they have all been taken out. The capacity of the pistol magazine is 20 rounds, and the remaining 13 bullets of the submachine gun can be loaded into it..."

Jiatu raised the electromagnetic pistol in his hand and tried it. He didn't know whether it was because the battery was exhausted or the safety was not turned on. He pulled the trigger continuously, but nothing happened.

Jia Tu tried using six other "hot weapons", but they had no effect.

"Don't worry about the battery. Since the shelter can power public lighting, the energy supply problem should be solved."

"When you get to the shelter, replace it with a new battery and it should be ready to use..."

Jiatu put down his submachine gun and moved his gaze to the hacking hosts with some regret:

"Next is the 'Exterior Brain'... After so many years, even the corpses have become bones. We must confirm whether they can still be used normally!"

Chemical defense troops in reality don’t really wear white clothes, but if they didn’t go out of their way to check, how many people would realize that they have been deceived by movies and TV shows all this time (
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