Doomsday's Strongest Mechanic

Li Wen said with a smile.

From this point of view, what I did was the easiest job!

He was complacent, and suddenly noticed three eyes that implied murderous intent. He couldn't help but shudder, and said with a dry smile: "Then what, if it's okay, I'll deliver the captain's meal! Bye!"

After speaking, he greased the soles of his feet and ran away.

The three of Su Hao sighed helplessly. If they had known this before, they volunteered to stay behind.

It was too late to regret it now, so they had to go to the site of the Salvation Society and find the entrance to the sewer.

The so-called sewers, of course, cannot be built like tunnels like in the civilized society more than 200 years ago.

It's just digging through the underground shelter.

At the beginning of the city's construction, the protection force was extremely insufficient, and the safety of the people could not be guaranteed, so they dug a shelter underground under their own homes.

After the development of Apollo City, many of these shelters were abandoned, and the waste was reused and dug for drainage.

After all, it depends on the drainage of the ditches on the side of the road, and water accumulation is a common thing.

Su Hao, Hank and Sivir, the three of them scraped the bottom of the dry pool, lifted the cover of the manhole, and jumped down one after another.

Puff, puff, puff!

When they landed, the ankles of the three of them sank into the mud in an instant.

"It stinks!"

Sivir suppressed her anger and said.

Su Hao nodded in agreement.

Most of the people dump their excrement on the street at random. When it rains, they mix with the rainwater and finally fall into this simple sewer. How can it not smell bad?

"Calm and fragrant, let's go."

Su Hao slowed down his breathing as much as possible, and the three of them turned on the flashlight, emitting a yellowish light.

In this world, it is better not to use torches, who knows if there is any methane gas.

Stepping on the mud, there was a thumping sound, and every time it would reach the ankle, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was difficult.

The so-called investigation is over.

The three of Su Hao left for a whole day. Except for returning to the ground to eat something at noon, the rest of the time was spent underground.

"Go back after searching this paragraph, I feel that in the next few days, everything I smell will be smelly."

Around midnight, Sivir felt that his nose was useless.

Su Hao heard this, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's not just that everything you eat smells bad."

"you wanna die!"

While scolding, Xivir kicked out a puddle of stinky mud, and it stuck to Su Hao's armor with a slap.

Hank laughed out loud.

Laughter echoed in the sewer, Su Hao was about to take revenge when suddenly, a voice that was very different from Hank's laughter came over.

"Ho ho..."

The three looked at each other.

Su Hao pulled out his machete and said, "It seems that we have a companion!"

Hank and Sivir nodded, held their weapons in their hands, and followed Su Hao towards the front where the voice came from.

The power of the flashlight continued to drop, and it became a lot more dim, making the atmosphere even more depressing.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the voice never appeared again.

Su Hao wondered if it had left, so he turned his head and said, "Hank, laugh!"

"what?"

Hank froze for a moment.

"That thing seems to respond to your laughter, you laugh."

"I..." Hank was a little embarrassed.

Sivir laughed out loud and patted his shoulder: "It's okay Hank, this proves that your smile is very contagious!"

"Don't listen to her, we're doing business, so just make a sacrifice."

Hank said helplessly: "Business? But how can I tell that you are also holding back your laughter?"

"How is it possible! I won't laugh at you! You can laugh boldly!"

Su Hao said in a solemn tone with difficulty.

Hank could only nod his head and cleared his throat: "Hahaha..."

The laughter spread.

"Ho ho..."

Sure enough, there was a reaction!

Su Hao and Sivir were overjoyed.

But when they figured out where the sound was coming from, they all had goosebumps!

Because that voice came from around them!

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Chapter 229 The Sewer

Following the voice, the three of Su Hao looked sideways.

I saw a dark figure appearing between Sivir and Hank at some point.

Tall and thin.

It was as if a bamboo pole stood between the two.

Zombies!

Sivir was startled, and instantly swung the dagger in his hand.

The zombie made a "ho ho..." sound, turned slightly sideways, and easily avoided the blow, looking extremely flexible.

"I come!"

Hank yelled, he didn't bring a tower shield, and the narrow sewer was not suitable for using such a weapon, so he replaced it with two short sheep's head picks, and like a bull, rammed into the weird zombie.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Hank slammed the zombie down onto the wall, raised the sheep's head pick in his hand, and was about to smash the zombie's head.

At this moment, the zombie suddenly raised his foot and kicked Hank into the opposite wall.

Su Hao was taken aback. This zombie looked as thin as a bamboo pole. How could it have such great strength?

"Heidan, what level of zombie is this?"

"Level four."

Su Hao smacked his lips, no wonder.

However, he didn't pay attention to the fourth-level zombies, and greeted Sivir. The two had no intention of getting involved at all, and stepped back a few steps to make room for Hank.

Level [-] fighters against level [-] zombies are very reasonable.

Hank broke free from the wall, looked down, and saw a footprint on his breastplate, which made him feel a little ashamed.

This zombie doesn't seem to be as vulnerable as it looks!

With this in mind, Hank didn't rush into it again, but fought steadily with the zombies.

The fangs and sharp claws slashed across his armor, sparking out bursts of sparks, leaving a deep ravine with each blow. If the zombies landed in one place with each blow, I am afraid his armor would not last long.

But Hank is not stupid, never let zombies attack a place twice.

In this way, although he looked a bit miserable, with large and small scratches all over his body, he didn't actually lose anything.

On the contrary, that zombie had more than a dozen holes gouged out by his sheep's head pickaxe, and its sky cap was pried off, exposing the squirming brain inside, but it didn't hurt its virus core, and it was still alive and well.

"Hank's skills are not good, so he is better than Li Wenneng."

When Hank was fighting the zombies, Sivir commented leisurely.

"He is not a person who takes the skill route. He has great strength and abnormal recovery ability. With such ability, what skills are needed?"

Su Hao said enviously.

Little do they know that his ability is also envied in the eyes of others.

"That's true." Sivir nodded, and saw Hank risking his armor being smashed, violently swung the pickaxe, and smashed it towards the zombie's head.

Stab it!

The zombie's claws got his wish and tore through the defense of the armor and shredded Hank's clothes.

But that's all, Hank's sheep's head smashed into its head, as if it happened to hit its virus core, its movements stopped, like a robot that lost power, twitched for a while, and fell headlong on the ground land.

Su Hao and Sivir immediately malfunctioned, Hank took a few deep breaths, and gave them a blank look: "Don't shiver me."

The two laughed a few times.

Su Hao went forward as usual, held the zombie's head and looked around. Like a smashed egg shell, the black egg split into a part and slipped into the zombie's head along his hand.

Mosquito legs are also meat, not to mention level [-] zombies are not considered mosquitoes.

While waiting for the black egg to devour the virus core of the zombie, Su Hao suddenly discovered an unusual place.

Behind the zombie's ear, there is a neat scar!

This is by no means caused by fighting other zombies or corpse beasts, because they don't know needlework, how can they suture the wound?

man-made!

Su Hao frowned.

At this time, Heidan suddenly sent a message: "Master, there is something in this zombie's head!"

"what?"

"do not know."

"Then you come out first, I'll break it open and have a look."

After the swollen black egg split body came out, Su Hao asked for Hank's sheep's head pick.

"What are you doing?"

Sivir leaned over to ask a little puzzled.

"There's something wrong with this zombie."

As Su Hao said, he knelt down and started to work while holding the zombie's head.

In the narrow sewer, under the dim light, three people were gouging out the head of a "person".

No matter how you look at this picture, it is a bit creepy.

Su Hao carefully knocked a dozen times, smashed the zombie's head at the left ear, and then removed pieces of the skull like cracking an egg. In the end, the zombie that had lost the sky spirit cap was left. Right side of head.

When the gray muscles inside were exposed, Su Hao found what he wanted.

Between the muscles and bones, a thumb-sized silver-white cylinder appeared, with a line extending from it, and the other end of the line was connected to a fist-sized, silver-white net!

"The virus core of this zombie is wrapped by this net."

Heidan said at the right time.

Su Hao stretched out his fingers, and pulled out this set of silver-white things.

"What is this?"