Journey to another world in the subway

Chapter 52 Mutation
"What's the matter? Are you afraid of rats?" asked Bourbon deliberately. "Don't like them? They really hurt you... Try to get used to it.

They're all over the place...it's nothing, and there might be a benefit: you won't be left starving. "

He blinked when Su Mengfan started to feel nauseous, and continued to add,

"But really," said Bourbon gravely, "it's more frightening where there are no rats.

If there are no rats in a place, it means that there is really big trouble.If there are no people, it is even more worrying.

But if the rats are running around, then everything is fine in the area, as usual, understand? "

There is someone here, Su Mengfan definitely doesn't want to be hurt here with this guy.

So, he nodded without saying a word.

There aren't that many rats here, they run away when they hit the beam of the flashlight, you can barely see them.

But still some mice managed to get under their feet, Su Mengfan stepped on something soft and slippery, and then heard a sharp cry.

Su Mengfan didn't stand still, he almost fell to the ground with all his equipment...

"Don't worry, boy, don't be afraid," Bourbon encouraged him.

"It's worse than that. There's two hallways they've taken over in this shitty tunnel.

You have to walk on the rails or you have to step on them as you go. ’ Bourbon hummed easily.

Su Mengfan frowned, he remained silent but clenched his fists tightly.

If he could punch Bourbon's grinning face at this moment, he would not hesitate!
Suddenly, there was a long-lost noise in the distance. Su Mengfan quickly forgot about beating Bourbon, clasped the weapon tightly in both hands, and looked at Bourbon with a question mark on his face.

"Don't be nervous! Everything is fine. We are going to Qingtang Station." Bourbon comforted him with these words, and patted him on the shoulder pretending to be relaxed.

Although Bourbon had warned Su Mengfan before, there was no guardrail at Qingtang Station.

But it was still unusual to actually see it - before entering a subway station directly, there was no preview of the faint fire marking the border line, and there were no roadblocks along the way.

When they reached the exit of the tunnel, there was a lot of noise, and Su Mengfan saw a blazing light.

They went up the cast-iron stairs from the left, and walked past the platform.

Bourbon's boots made a clicking sound on the iron stairs. After walking a few steps, the tunnel turned to the left. When he turned around, it suddenly became clear that they were already at the subway station.

Since this is the sphere of influence of the red line, they are different from the Red Army that brought Su Mengfan out from the hands of the Fourth Reich.It's the red line forces in the subway station.

It manages 16 stations and is known to control at least two satellite stations, the Armory and the New Grand Theatre.

Line 1 is the main artery of the red line, most of its stations are located on this line, and all are connected to this line

According to Hunter, someone in Redline's new theater has successfully trained lurkers.It's like performing in a circus.

The Red Line is one of the most powerful factions in the Moscow Metro, alongside the likes of Hanza.

It is in a state of perpetual conflict with a much smaller, but militarily more advanced, right-wing regime known as the "Fourth Reich".

The Metro has the largest population (estimated at 15000), has unparalleled mass conscription capabilities, and is second only to the Lufthansa in number of stations and track length, and the Red Line is one of the scariest post-apocalyptic factions.

However, since most of the frontline soldiers of the Red Army were recruits who had just returned from the station, they were poorly trained and poorly equipped.

Usually only equipped with a naughty bag card. Binggun, a magazine (this is also their conscription payment), and a non-protective cloth uniform.

This is because these soldiers were used as cannon fodder by their commanders, or as human walls to protect artillery emplacements in major battles against the Fourth Reich, often easily slaughtered by better Fourth Reich soldiers.

Unlike the Lufthansa Union where business can be done, this place is very exclusive, so Su Mengfan and Pang Bo took a brief rest before continuing to Sukharev Station.

"Basically, I can't vouch for this one. I've never been through it like this, so I don't know what I'm doing or if we're going to be in trouble.

We're crossing the river by feeling the stones, of course, and even then, if something happens to us... well, if I start crying or go deaf, then it's all good.

I've heard that everyone has their own unique way of going crazy.

None of our lads made it back to the Peace Avenue station yet.I think they are worthless, and we may meet them by accident today.

So you get ready because you're young after all, if I start to get mad, I'll shut you up, that's the problem, you see?

I don't know what to do, well... well. After some hesitation, Bourbon finally made up his mind.

"Son, I guess you're not going to shoot the guy who's watching your back. I'll give you my gun before we get through this hallway, so be careful," he warned.

Looking firmly into Su Mengfan's eyes, "Don't be funny, I don't have a sense of humor."

He shook the crumbs off his rucksack and carefully pulled out a machine gun wrapped in plastic wrap.

It's also a Kalashnikov, but shorter, the same weapon that Red Line Border Patrol agents carry.

Unlike Su Mengfan's machine gun which had a long socket, this machine gun had a thick hinged end and a short socket.

Bourbon took the magazines out and put them back in the rucksack, along with the rags.

"Take this!" He handed the machine gun to Su Mengfan.

"Remember not to lose it. It may come in handy. Although this tunnel seems quiet..." Bourbon jumped onto the track without finishing his sentence.

"Okay, let's go. The sooner we leave, the sooner we arrive."

After that, they walked quietly for a long time, but the quiet feeling became more and more oppressive, and Su Mengfan finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Listen, Bourbon." He began, trying to dispel the illusion. "Did someone really attack a caravan here not long ago?"

Bourbon didn't answer right away, Su Mengfan thought that he might not have heard the question he asked, and was about to ask it again.

Bourbon spoke up: "I've heard similar stories. But I wasn't there at the time, so I can't give you a definite answer."

His voice sounded muffled, Su Mengfan managed to catch them, and it was almost difficult for him to distinguish the Bourbon words he heard from his own churning thoughts.

He realized that the place seemed hard to hear.

"What? Nobody's seen it? How is that possible? There's a subway station at the end of every tunnel. Where did they go?" he continued.

But not because I'm particularly interested in the answer, but simply to hear my own voice.

A few minutes passed, and Bourbon finally spoke, but this time, Su Mengfan didn't want to steal the words, because the words he just said echoed and swirled in his mind, and he was busy listening.

"Somewhere here, they say, there's a kind of black hole that covers the entire tunnel, but it's not visible to the naked eye.

Well, how is it possible for you to see anything in such darkness? said Bourbon again, but with unnatural anger in his voice.

It took Su Mengfan a while to remember what they had just been talking about, and he struggled to grasp all the feelings.

Ask another question at this point just because he wants to continue the conversation.It was clumsy and not easy to do, but it did keep them from falling silent.

"Is it always this dark here?" Su Mengfan asked.At the same time, he was frightened by his own weak voice, as if his ears were blocked by something.

"Black? Yes, always. Black everywhere.

It came to the great dark world, it covered the whole world, and it will dominate... for eternity. "Bourbon's remarks were strange.

"What do you mean by it? The book? Or what?"

Su Mengfan also thought of the cardboard that appeared in his hand before, and noticed that he had to work harder and harder to hear his own voice.

Also notice that Bourbon's expressive ability is also changing in a shocking way, but Su Mengfan doesn't have enough strength to be surprised by these changes.

"A book...afraid of the truth, hidden in an ancient...book collection, with words embossed in gold on paper...slate black...perishable."

Bourbon said something like nonsense bluntly, and Su Mengfan was confused by the idea that this person spoke in a different way than before.

"Beautiful!" Su Mengfan almost shouted. "Where did it come from?"

"Good things...will be struck down and crushed...the prophets will do all they can to announce their prophecies...one day...the future...will be...darker than their worst...fears...they have seen . . . will be . . . ” said Bourbon in a quiet staccato.

Suddenly, he stopped and turned his head to the left so quickly that Su Mengfan could hear the sound of his spine breaking.

He turned his head and looked straight into Su Mengfan's eyes.

Su Mengfan began to back away, fumbling for a weapon just in case.

Bourbon looked at him with wide-eyed eyes, his face very peaceful and natural.Every piece of flesh was slack, and there was even a scornful smile on the corner of his lips.

"I am dead," said Bourbon. "There is no such thing as me."

After speaking, he fell straight to the ground like a log.

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