Journey to another world in the subway

Chapter 96 Lie
Anton glanced at the others and said: "They said it collapsed on its own. The design was poor, or the building materials were stolen, or other reasons. But it was a long time ago, and no one can be sure. Remember."

One of the vigilantes said: "I heard that the local authorities blew up those two lines to compete with Victory Park or for other reasons... Maybe they are because the park will conquer them over time.

Here at the Kiev station, then you yourself know who is in command ... who traded fruit at the market in the early days?People who feel hot are used to disassembling things.

A box of explosives in this tunnel, a box of explosives from their station far away, just exploded.Without bloodshed, the problem is solved. "

Su Mengfan was very curious. "We just don't understand that by then we've gotten here..."

Anton was just getting started, but the vigilante who was talking cut him off and said, "So what's going to happen? Everyone's dead.

You have to understand that you won't survive long when the station is cut off from the subway.Filters shut down, or generators, or start flooding.

You don't even have the conditions to come to the ground right now.I heard that at first they heard screams coming from the pipes...but then they stopped hearing it. "

He coughed and reached for the stove.

The security team member warmed his hands, looked at Su Mengfan and continued: "It's not because of the war at all. It's not like the war people. They brought women, children, older people... the whole city.

for what?Simple, they don't give away any money, as if they don't kill themselves, come on.You just asked: 'What's there, right next to the blockage? '.

Let me tell you what's there?There is death.Death's Door is not something you talk about lightly. "

Anton shook his head, but said nothing.

Olmedo looked at Su Mengfan carefully, and almost opened his mouth, as if he wanted to add some content to the story he heard, but he had second thoughts.

Su Mengfan felt really cold, and he also stretched his hand towards the stove.

He tried to imagine what it would be like to live at the station where the locals believed that the tracks that stretched out of their homes led directly to the land of the dead.

Su Mengfan gradually began to understand that the duty in this broken tunnel was unnecessary, more like a routine.

Who are they sitting here trying to scare away?
Who can they stop from getting to this station and the rest of the subway?

It was getting colder now, and neither the cast-iron stove nor the cotton-padded jacket Olmedo gave him could protect him from the cold.

And Olmedo unexpectedly turned to the tunnel leading to Kiev station, stood up from his seat and looked.

After Su Mengfan thought about it for a few seconds, he also understood the reason.

A quick and soft voice came from there, and the faint light of the flashlight disappeared in the distance, as if someone jumped over the sleeper and tried his best to approach them in a hurry.

Olmedo jumped up from his seat and pressed against the wall, aiming his submachine gun at the bright spot.

Anton calmly stood up and stared at the movement in the darkness. From his relaxed posture, it could be seen that there would not be any major danger on the other side of the tunnel.

Olmedo flipped the flashlight switch, and the black thing reluctantly crawled away.

About thirty feet from them, in the middle of the track embankment, a feeble figure stood motionless with its hands raised, and it was the voice of a child:

"Dad, Dad, it's me, don't shoot!"

Olmedo shined the beam in that direction, shook his body, and stood up from the ground.

The child stood by the stove for a minute, looking awkwardly at his boots.

He was Anton's son, the one who asked to go with him on duty.

His father asked worriedly, "Is something wrong?"

"No... I just want to be with you, I'm not a little boy who wants to sit in a tent with his mother anymore."

"How did you get here? Are there guards over there?"

"I lied. I said that my mother sent me to see you. He was Uncle Petya and he knew me. He only said that I could not look to any side and asked me to come here quickly. He let me pass. .”

Anton solemnly promised: "We will talk to Uncle Petya again. You think carefully about how to explain this matter to your mother. I will not let you go back alone."

The child couldn't control his joy and jumped up: "Can I stay with you?"

Anton moved aside and sat his son on the warm bag.

He took off his coat and was about to wrap him up when the boy crawled to the floor, took something from his pocket, and threw it on a piece of cloth, a handful of cartridge casings and a few other things.

He sat next to Su Mengfan, who stretched his head to look at all these things.

A small metal box with a turning handle is the most interesting.

When Oleg held it in one hand and turned the handle with his fingers, the little box made a crisp metallic sound and began to play a simple mechanical tune.

It's like the wind-up music box I played with when I was a kid.

It's fun to lean it against another thing, because that starts to resonate and amplifies the sound many times over.

The resonance is best from a cast iron stove, but it is impossible to leave the device near the stove for a long time because it will get hot very quickly.
Su Mengfan began to find it so interesting that he decided to try it himself.

The boy said, "What can you play?" He handed him the hot box and blew on his burned fingers.

"I'm going to show you a trick later," he promises sinisterly, and the half hour ticks by.

Su Mengfan did not see the angry glances of the security team members, and kept turning the handle and listening to the music. Olmedo whispered something to Anton, and the child was playing with his own bullet casings on the floor.

Although the tune of the small music box is very single, Su Mengfan has been insisting on being intoxicated there, and he just can't stop.

"No, I don't understand," Olmedo said, standing up from his seat.

"If both tunnels are abolished and guarded, where do you think they can disappear to?"

Anton looked him up and down and said: "Who said it's only in these tunnels? There are passages leading to other lines, there are two in total. There is also a line leading to Smolingk station... I think someone is using us superstition, belief, thinking, thinking."

The substitute who told them about blowing up the tunnel and the people left on the other side interjected, "What superstitions!"

Anton interrupted him displeased: "The curse on our station will end with Victory Park, and we who live in it will be cursed too... Sanich is muddying the water."

“People here are asking about big things and you’re spreading your stories!”

Olmedo said to him: "Let's take a walk, I see some doors along the road and a side exit that I want to take a look at"

(End of this chapter)