The Scary

"Sir, where are you going?" The taxi driver stared at the ball game in a daze. He just asked on a routine basis. With the help of light brain, the car would automatically board the fast floating main road, and it would be no problem to go anywhere.

In Ma Ningxing, taxi drivers entering and leaving the interstellar airport are very leisurely. The reason why they can make a living here is more or less background. The eyeliner of the Wanshen organization is also mixed in. As soon as every passenger arrives, his holographic images will be transmitted to the relevant departments, so the water here is very deep.

"Equatorial Third Division, Twenty-fifth Residence, thank you." The cold voice was like a cold wind blew by. The taxi driver glanced at it and saw a handsome guy with sunglasses sitting behind him, and his mouth was spitting out light green smoke.

"Haha, is the 25th residential area? It has been abandoned for a long time. Are you a local person by the accent?" The taxi driver looked at the passenger through the rotating window with interest. In fact, few people went to the Equatorial Third Division, where there is an nickname, the Bloody Slum.

"I've been wasted for a long time? Can you tell me the general situation?" The young man took off his sunglasses and showed a pair of sharp eyes.

"Huh, young man, your eyes are so scary. You look like a soldier." The taxi driver chatted casually while ordering Guangnao to climb the suspended road and it would take a long way to go to the equator. However, the twenty-fifth residential point is indeed abandoned. Perhaps the passenger can be stuffed in a familiar small hotel on the way.

"I am a retired soldier and was injured in the battle. I walked out of Ma Ningxing more than ten years ago. More than ten years later, I returned to the land where I gave birth to me and raised me. I hope to live my life in detail and marry a beautiful wife. Brother driver, is the 25th residential area really abandoned? Although my childhood was not beautiful, it was indeed my hometown." The young man seemed to recall the long past and his eyes suddenly became blurred.

"Oh! Speaking of the twenty-fifth residential area, I have to say that the Iron Fist Brotherhood, which had been very fierce in the past few years, was originally just a black organization made by some furious children. They occupied the fungi farm of the twenty-fifth residential area and slowly grew stronger. Unexpectedly, these young people really succeeded and expanded outward. Now the Equator Third Division and the Second Division are their territory. These guys came from the twenty-fifth residential area. After they had the power, they drew young and strong men to join the Iron Fist Brotherhood. Now there are only some old and poor people left in the twenty-fifth residential area, leaving only dilapidated and dead. Do you still want to go?" The taxi driver advised him kindly. He didn't want to go to the ghost place of the Equator Third Division. He just wanted to pull the handsome young man behind to a small hotel, and then ask the proprietress to introduce a few mechanical beauties, so that he could get a commission.

"Go to the twenty-five residential area, one hundred yuan." The young man raised his hand and flew out a big bill. You should know that the Ma Ningxing currency system is linked to blue gold coins. This hundred yuan of Ma Ning coins is equivalent to twelve blue gold coins, which is considered a big price.

"One hundred yuan? What a big denomination. But sir, the Equatorial Third Division is too dangerous, if you go..." The taxi driver smiled slightly, and he had reason to seek more benefits for himself.

"Brother driver, please don't treat me as a fat sheep. One hundred yuan is the highest price that a poor soldier can afford. Or you put me in the station and I look at the map myself. After all, I will never admit my mistake and go home after being in the army for so many years." The young man's face was quite cold, and he couldn't help but make the driver mutter "dead face".

"Hehe, the young man is pretty real, my brother will take you this time. But I will only throw you in the gap between the twenty-fourth settlement and the twenty-five settlement. No matter how much money I give, I will not wait for you in that ghost place, so you have to think clearly that once you have no one can carry you back to the civilized world, the abandoned twenty-five settlement is a dead land, full of diseases, and the temperature near the equator is high, and the daytime radiation can allow normal people to ride a ride to hell." The taxi driver chattered, but the passenger looked like wood, with no expression on his face. If it weren't for the normal infrared system on the car, I really thought this was a biochemical robot produced by the military.

The young man who took a taxi was naturally West who had just returned home, and no one knew the truth under the cold face.

On the taxi West called out Ma Ningxing's recent news reports and travel guide, and read it with relish, which made the taxi driver look very despised in his heart.

Five minutes later, the taxi driver guessed that the cool young man must have been a local bunker that ran back from a small warlord unit. You should know that there are not many other nearby Kerlan star fields, but they are rich in warlords.

The taxi driver even used the power at hand to secretly search West's face. The final result confirmed his guess, so he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

West was flipping through the geography magazine, and his fingers suddenly slowed down by 0:1 second, and then returned to normal, continuing to read the information he was interested in.

After two hours of high speed, the taxi gradually slowed down, and the dazzling sunlight covered the earth. The equatorial heat of Ma Ningxing was amazing. All rich people moved to high-latitude areas to live. Only the miserable paupers would live in areas with radiation exceeding the standard.

After the vehicle speed slows down, it leaves the main suspension road and enters the branch channel. The traffic around it suddenly becomes less. Few passengers are willing to enjoy "sunbathing" near the equator, and locals may not be able to take tools such as levitation vehicles.

The driver was very skilled in driving. He took out his brain and drove it himself. The car rushed above the surface of the near-desert, and a ray of dust and smoke rolled up at the rear of the car.

Soon, the taxi came over a narrow crack in the earth, and saw that there was bottomless darkness below. This was the junction of the twenty-fourth residential points and the twenty-five residential points, and it was also an entrance.

"Thank you, brother driver, I'm finally home." West breathed a sigh of relief and opened the car door, and then he jumped down so froze that the driver was in a cold sweat.

Three seconds later, the taxi showed the picture below. The young man wearing sunglasses had anti-gravity under his feet, and it slowly fell into the darkness. Anyone would exclaim when he saw his boots and sighed that it was such a good piece of equipment.

West tapped at his feet and jumped on the huge steel bars that extended out of the rock wall. He dived for about one minute and encountered a huge landslide extending into the ground.

The giant landslide looks like a concrete dam, so West's magical boots replace the skateboard, and along the landslide, two dust smoke grows from his heels.

"Puff" A large amount of dust was raised in the darkness, and above the head were winding paths and steel bar suspension ladders. It seemed that West had taken a shortcut, worthy of the captain of the First Mobile Team, and had courage that ordinary people could not achieve.

The broken arch stands not far away. Walking left is the twenty-fourth residential point, and walking right is the twenty-fifth residential point. West stepped towards the right arch without thinking.

The tunnel extends under your feet, and there are dim lights every 100 meters. It is a solar crystal embedded in the wall. It can use external solar energy to bring a little light to the dark underground world. However, this place is too old and few people probably take this path. There is a smell of mold in the air, and the smell of corruption comes from the depths of the tunnel.

West did not show any discomfort. Instead, he stretched his muscles and bones comfortably, and his body turned into a shadow and quickly shuttled through the tunnel.

"Tsk tsk, is this the 25th residential area? There are probably no more than fifty living people." West sniffed the scent, as if his nose was more sensitive than the life emblem.

The slender figure walked out of the tunnel, and West was traveling between the dry and gloomy buildings. The twenty-fifth settlement should have been an underground bunker a long time ago, but over time it had become ruins, full of dirty garbage and terrible bullet marks, and this was not a place for people to stay.

"Bang, bang, bang" A sudden sound came from the dim environment. West approached step by step and saw a one-eyed old man sitting in front of the broken wall and chopping a ball of flesh and blood. It was vaguely possible to tell that the bleeding ball should be a mouse.

"You, don't rob my food." The old man panicked and hugged the blood ball, and picked up an ancient gun wrapped in strips from under him. He trembled and looked at the strong young man more than ten meters away, with a turbid one-eyed look with a little puzzled.

Now the 25th residential area has become a real ruin. All combat-capable adults and children go out to compete for territory for the Iron Fist Brotherhood. Those guys live very well outside and will not come back even if they die.

"Old man, I want to ask, is the Leed family in the fungus farm still there? And Leon, is he still taking care of the fungus farm?" West took out a few pieces of bread and a bottle of mineral water from his travel bag and handed it over. This should be a rare food for the old man.

"Leed family? Leon? You, who are you? I seem to have an impression of you." The old man said as he grabbed the bread and started gnawing wildly. It turned out that his left arm was a prosthetic.

"I am the third brother of the Leed family, West." The young man raised his chest and revealed a momentum.

"How is it possible? Wasn't West of the Leed family dead? West ruined hope and sold the mycelium to people outside. What do you mean by your name, boy?" The old man almost glared out, his tone with extreme anger.

"Uncle, I have been wandering outside for more than ten years, and finally mustered up the courage to face the mistakes I made. It seems that I am late to come back." West sighed heavily and his expression became lonely.

"Get out, you are not welcome here. Although the 25th residential area in the past was bloody, everyone could barely survive by relying on the germ field. It was you, you bastard, who made the home look like you today." The old man said and gasped violently. From a spiritual perspective, the old man's life emblem instantly weakened a lot.

West shook his head, he wanted to walk and see more, and at the same time he was very interested in the fungus farm here. If the people in the 25th residential area united and worked together, they would never lose hope. Obviously, the people here placed their hopes for survival on external plunder and expansion, and of course they could not say that they were wrong, they just left the old man in the ruins and waited for death, which seemed a bit unethical.
Chapter completed!