Chapter 103 coma
This outline was fully twice the size of the previous one, as if it intended to persuade travelers in the right direction.

But Su Mengfan didn't like to see it at all.

The tunnel seemed to be endless, they walked straight forward, and Su Mengfan calculated that it had been more than two hours.

The third colored snake was more than ten meters long, and the snakes seen along the way were like pointers, guiding himself and Anton to an unknown secret place.

It also looks like the progress bar on the knight's way to save the princess. The place where the big snake's tail is pointing should be the destination this time.

Along with the big snake's figure, they also heard some kind of sound.

Anton stopped to pay attention to the sounds in the tunnel, and Su Mengfan was also listening carefully.

The strange sound came from the depths where the interface intersected with the source.

At first he couldn't make out, then he understood that it was the sound of chanting similar to the music box in the Kiev pipes, accompanied by the beating of drums.

"Not far." Anton nodded.

Time passed slowly, almost to a standstill.

Looking at his companion, Su Mengfan clearly knew that Anton was nodding wildly, as if his head was twitching, and when Anton started walking next to him, it was as funny as a rag stuffed animal.

Su Mengfan wanted to catch Anton, because there was a lot of time for this.

Then, I felt a tingling sensation on my shoulder and stopped.

Looking at the painful area in confusion, Su Mengfan found that the feathered steel needle had pierced his jacket.

And this needle is exactly the same as the needle that shot myself in the neck last night.

It seems that the person who attacked him last night should be in the same group as these people.

He wanted to pull it out.

But the body couldn't exert its strength, just like the stone pushed by Sisyphus, it weighed a thousand catties.

His whole body was petrified, and then suddenly it seemed to disappear again.

His weak legs lost gravity, and Su Mengfan fell to the ground.

At the same time, he was almost consciously aware that breathing was difficult and that he could not move his hands or feet.

He only heard footsteps approaching him, the footsteps were fast and light.

The approaching object must be non-human.

A long time ago, after encountering monsters many times, Su Mengfan began to learn to distinguish the difference between the footsteps of humans and monsters.

Suddenly, he smelled an unpleasant smell.

"One, two, strangers, you are down." Someone above said.

"I'm a good shooter, this far."

"On the neck, on the shoulders," replied the other.

The voice is unfamiliar, without tone and intonation, very monotonous.

They reminded him of the muffled wind in a tunnel.

Although, their voices are human voices.

"Let's eat, the goal is good, just what the big bug wants." The first voice continued.

"Eat, one for you and two for me. Let's take these two strangers home." said the second voice.

Su Mengfan was shocked by the scene in front of him, they dragged him in an unbearable and stinging way.

In the dizzy head, I vaguely heard that the two mentioned "Big Worm".

According to the Great Elder Solomon in Metropolis, only the big worm can bring the answer he wants.

And this accident put Su Mengfan in a forced situation. It seems that this cooperation will not be as smooth as the metropolis station.

For a moment, a face appeared before him, narrow, black, with deep-set eyes.

Then they extinguished their flashlights and everything turned dark.

Only the blood flowing on the floor made Su Mengfan understand that they were roughly dragging him to a place, as if they were looting, and continued talking with the stranger for a while, although some complaints were mixed in the words.

"Paralysis acupuncture, why not use poison?"

"The commander ordered this to be done, and the priest also requested it. The big worm likes this, and the meat quality is easier to store."

"You're smart, you're friends with the pastor. The pastor is teaching you."

"Eat."

"One, two. The enemy is approaching, the air smells of gunfire, very strong enemy. How did they get here?"

"I don't know, the commander and Vartan are interrogating, you and I are both hunters. The big bug is very happy, not bad, you and I can both get rewards."

"Lots of food? Boots? Jacket?"

"Lots of food, not boots, not jackets."

"Good day, Vartan brought back a small one, you and me, we hunted the enemy. The big bug is happy, people will sing, like a holiday."

"Holiday! I'm so happy, dancing? Vodka? I'll dance with Natasha."

"Natasha jumped with the commander, not with you."

"I'm young and strong, the commander is old, and Natasha is young. I hunted the enemy, heroic, very good. Natasha and me, we dance."

Not far away, a new voice came, and they were arguing.

Su Mengfan guessed that they might have been taken to the station.

It was as dark as a tunnel, and there were only two campfires in the whole place.

They carelessly dropped them on the ground.

Steel fingers grasped his beard and turned his face upward.

There were several incredibly strange looking people standing around. They were almost naked and their heads were shaved.

But they don't look cold.

On each of them there is a wavy line on the forehead, similar to the image of the intersection.

Their petite bodies made them look unhealthy, with sunken cheeks and pale skin.

But they burst out with superhuman strength.

Su Mengfan recalled the difficulties Olmedo had encountered in hauling the ten wounded from the Arbat station, and how quickly these strangers brought them to the station.

Each had a handful of arrows, and Su Mengfan was surprised to recognize that they were made of plastic coverings that isolated and insulated bundles of wires.

On their belts were bayonets, as if from Kalashnikovs.

All these strange people were about the same age, none over 30 years old.

They studied them in silence for a while.

Then the only man with a beard and a red line on his forehead said:

"Well, I'm glad, these are the enemies of the worm, the masters of the machine. Sinful people, tender meat, the worm is satisfied.

Sarabo and Woven are brave.I will take the owners of these machines to prison and interrogate them.

It's a day off and all the good guys will eat these enemies.Woven!which needle?Paralyzed? "

"Yes, paralyzed." said the short, fat man with a blue line on his forehead.

"The paralysis is good, and the flesh quality will not be damaged." said the bearded man.

"Wowen, Sarabo! Take the enemy with you and go to the prison with me."

The light dimmed and new shouts came closer.

Some were so happy that they couldn't speak, while others wailed.

Then I heard singing, very low, just audible, but not very good.

As if the dead were singing, Su Mengfan remembered the story he heard on the way to Victory Park.

They threw him on the ground again, next to Anton.

Soon after, he lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)

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