Journey to another world in the subway

Chapter 104
It was as if someone gave him a push to get up right away.

Stretching his arms, he lit a lamp, then shielded the lamp with his hand so it wouldn't disturb his sensitive, waking eyes.

Prevents dark spots in the eyes that have been in the dark for a long time due to the light.

He checked the tent, where's the machine gun?

He started walking towards the station.

He is very homesick now.

I think of the warm home in my previous life where the family of three is still there.

Think of yourself as a safe home even if no one comes to visit and smells like medicine.

The home where I want to sing and tell stories with Cage and Zhenya.

When he reappeared at Hayabusa Station, he was not at all happy.

Smoked ceilings, empty, bullet-holed tents and thick ash in the air...

Something terrible seems to have happened here.

The station was nothing like the one he remembered.

There is no cultivation station for planting plants, and there is no security room at the door.

From a distance, as if from the passage on the other side of the platform, came howling, as if they were tearing someone apart.

Two emergency lights illuminated the station sparsely.

A little girl plays on the floor of an adjacent tent.

Su Mengfan intends to ask her what happened here and where the others disappeared to.

But as soon as the little girl saw him, she began to cry loudly.

He changed his mind.

These tunnels are the tunnels from Hayabusa Station to Mayakov Station.

If the residents of this station have gone elsewhere, this is it.

If they run to the center, to the Hansa, they won't leave him and the boy.

Jumping onto the track, Su Mengfan walked towards the dark entrance.

No weapon is dangerous, he thought.

But there was no time, he still had to scout the situation.

Want to see what's really going on at the subway station?
Can dark creatures suddenly pass through the defense line?
He felt some hope that he must find out the truth and report it to the Confederates.

Entering the tunnel, darkness enveloped him, and with the darkness came fear.

He couldn't see anything ahead of him, but he could hear the rattling.

He regretted again that he didn't have a machine gun, but it was too late to back down now.

Footsteps could be heard getting closer.

When Su Mengfan walked forward, it seemed that they were also approaching, and when he stopped, they also stopped.

He seemed to have encountered such a thing, but he couldn't remember when or how it happened.

It's scary, close to the invisible and unknown...Is it the opponent?
Shaking knees prevented him from moving fast, time ruled by fear.

A drop of cold sweat fell from his temple.

He felt uncomfortable with each passing second.

Finally, when his footsteps were only three meters away from him, Su Mengfan couldn't hold on anymore. He stumbled and fell, but got up again, turned around and walked towards the station.

After the third fall, his weak legs were no longer able to handle him, and he knew that death was near.
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"Everything on earth is the fruit of the worm. The whole world is made of stone and nothing else.

No air, no water, no light, no fire, no man or beast.There are only deathly silent stones, and then the big insects will make their home here. "

"But how did the worm get here? Where did he come from? Who gave him life?"

"The big bug is always there, don't interrupt me, he has made a home for himself in the center of the world."

"And saying: 'This world will be mine, and it will be made of hard stone, and I will bite my way. It will be cold, and I will warm it with my body. It will be black, and I will use my Illuminate it with my eyes. It is dead, and I will let the life I create dwell here.'”

"Who is the created life?"

"Created life refers to the creatures produced in the worm's uterus. You and me, we are all creatures created by him. Now, you understand."

"Then the worm said: 'Everything will be as I said, for the world will be mine from now on.'

He began to bite his way through the hard stone, and the stone in his belly began to soften.His saliva and body juices made it moist, so that the stone came to life and could support fungi.The rock-biting worm made his way.

For thousands of years, he will continue to do these things until his path is clear all over the world. "

"A thousand? What? One, two, three? How many? A thousand?"

"You have ten fingers on your hand, and Sarabo has ten fingers... No, Sarabo has twelve...

Not so, let's say Grom has ten fingers, plus yours, Grom's, and the others.

There are many fingers here, and every ten times ten fingers is a hundred.A thousand, then, is ten times each hundred. "

"So many fingers, I can't count them."

"That doesn't matter. When the Worm's path appears on Earth, his work is done."

"Then he said: 'Well, I have bitten a thousand ways out of the hard stone. The stone is broken, and the grains of sand have entered my womb, soaked with the juices of my life, which now There is life.

Before, all the places in the world were paved with stones, but now there is an open space.Now, that's where I'm going to give birth. '"

"The first creatures he created were born from his womb. I can't remember what they were called. They were huge and strong, like the giant insects themselves.

The tiger loves them too, but they have no water to drink, because there is no water in the world, they are all thirsty to death.

The big worm felt sad. He didn't understand sadness before, because no one loved him, and he didn't understand loneliness.

But having created a new life, he loved it, and it was hard to part with it.

Then, the tiger started to cry, and his tears spilled to every corner of the world, and water appeared. "

"Then he said: 'Look, now there's a place to live and water to drink.

The earth, filled with my bodily fluids, came to life, and it began to feed fungi.Now that I can create creatures, it's time for me to give birth.

They can live on the roads I bite out, drink my tears and eat my uterine fluid-bred fungi. '

He was afraid that the regenerated creature would be as huge as him, because there is not so much space and enough water sources and fungi here. "

"First he created the flea, the rat, then the cat, the chicken, the dog, the pig, and man.

But not as he imagined, instead, fleas started drinking blood, cats ate mice, dogs bullied cats, people killed these things and ate them.

The law of survival of the creature itself made the tiger feel sad for a while when he saw the scene where his children were killing each other.

Thinking of using my identity as the creator to restrain their behavior and let them receive the punishment they deserve.

But when the first man killed and ate the other man, the big insect understood that his children were not worthy of him, and he cried.

Every time people.eat.people, the big bug will cry.

His tears flowed down the road, drowning them.

Humans are nice but as far as I know, a man can only eat his enemies. "

(End of this chapter)