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    Al Yin is one of the leaders of the rebel army that Zhang Weipintuo can trust, and he is also one of the three current leaders in the transportation hub building.  What Jiang Yang said is correct. If the rebel army could unite a little bit and stop building so many hills, the Redeemer would have been beaten back from southern Xinjiang long ago.

    There are only more than 300 households and more than 600 people living in a residential area with three chiefs, regardless of size and rank, and no one can command others.  If there is an emergency, it will be strange to be able to unite!

    "Are you sure there are no outsiders?" Of course, Hong Tao doesn't intend to help the rebels rectify the interior, and he doesn't have the ability, as long as there is still some strength to rely on.

    "Except for a few of them, no one knows. The shift is changed, and you can't leave at 2 o'clock at night. There are still 6 hours!"

    Al Yin stood at the only entrance to the second basement floor and waited, since Hong Tao came up with the idea to prevent the sewage from overflowing.

    "1:30 at the latest. If we don't come back, we will never come back. You can figure out the rest. But before that, you must make sure that no outsiders will see this place, and you are not allowed to tell others that I am going in.  Pass!"

    Most of Hong Tao believed Al Yin's guarantee, but he had to say a few more words just to be on the safe side.  It's not that you don't worry about the character of the other party, but the language problem.  Al Yin's Chinese isn't very good, and he doesn't know how to speak their words, so it would be very troublesome if he misheard in the middle.

    "At night, at 1:30, no one can enter here, and no one can talk!" Al Yin didn't get bored, and repeated his understanding again and again.

    "Shut up, you have to raise your hand when you speak in the future, I will agree to it, or you will break your leg!"

    Hong Tao patted Al Yin on the shoulder in satisfaction, turned around and walked inside.  From the corner of the eye, Shen Wansan stared and his lips trembled slightly, and immediately made a new request.  The guy has nothing serious to ask, just what's in the hole, where it leads, where he's going, and all that crap.

    The accumulated water on the second basement floor has not decreased compared to when we first arrived, but has also risen slightly, reaching the height of the calf.  It was dark inside, filled with a mild musty and smelly smell, as if no one had been there for a long time.

    Hong Tao only turned on the headlights, without hesitation for a moment, striding across the water in one direction.  Bungy followed closely with a large suitcase and a large backpack.  Shen Wansan was almost equipped with the same equipment, but he turned on his flashlight, and walked around blindly, not knowing what he was looking for, his face turned purple and he dared not make a sound.

    "You can break through such a thick concrete wall!" After three minutes, he still couldn't hold back. A large hole appeared on the wall more than ten meters away.  The rebar is exposed.

    At this moment he finally remembered that he had come down here when he first came here, but he didn't pay attention to what Hong Tao and Al Yin said.  Fortunately, the rebel immigrants have been digging holes these days, not to mention the craftsmanship, just the perseverance of grinding an iron rod into a needle is enough to see.

    This is not an ordinary cement wall, but the foundation of the entire building, at least 300 mm thick, made of high-grade cement and thumb-thick rebar.  No, it's far more than 300 mm when I get closer, it's almost doubled, probably related to the buildings outside the wall.

    "Old, old, mouse" Hong Tao was the first to get into the hole. The opening of the hole is a bit high, or the passage outside the wall is a bit low, with a drop of at least 1.5 meters. Fortunately, a simple wooden ladder has been erected.

    Shen Wansan was not troubled by this height, but he still exclaimed.  With the help of the weak headlight, he could clearly see not only the stagnant water outside the dark wall, but also pairs of small red eyes.

    "Are you afraid of mice?" Hong Tao turned on the flashlight, and the strong light made the mice scatter.  But after running for more than ten meters, he stopped at the same spot, staring hard with his small eyes.

    "No, not afraidthat's too much" Shen Wansan is indeed not afraid of mice, or the refugees are not afraid of mice.

    In the safe zone, besides people, there is another kind of animal that belongs to the resident household, and that is the mouse.  Wild cats, wild dogs, etc. can be exterminated without much effort, but this thing is the only one that can be killed without exerting all effort.

    But the problem is that the rats in the safe zone are generally family-based, with at most five or six rats. Usually, there are only two or three rats that come out to steal and eat, and they are about the size of an adult's palm.  At a glance, there are hundreds of mice here, and they are generally about the size of a house cat, with bald tails as thick as a thumb.

    "Just don't be afraid. I'll treat you to kebabs for supper later. The meat on their backs is the tenderest, and the meat on their buttocks is the thickest. If they catch up with pregnant ones, burn the cubs a little bit and dip them in the sauce."  It tastes the best!"

    Don't be afraid in your mouth, right? Well, I will let you not be afraid to the end!  ten years ago myself?? This is how the initial armed personnel of the rescue team were trained. Unfortunately, the mice at that time were generally not so big and not very meaty.

    It's quite strange to say that this thing is also quite strange. In the prosperous era of human beings, they were very small in size. Human beings were almost extinct, and they felt it immediately, and they grew up from generation to generation.  This kind of instinct doesn't know how to calculate the trend, it's too fucking high-tech!

    "Hey, Brother Pig, have you ever eaten it?" Shen Wansan immediately shut up when he heard that he was going to eat roast rat meat, not daring to say a word.  It wasn't until Hong Tao turned around and walked into the aisle that he sneaked behind Bungy and asked a small question with the smallest voice.

    "More than 80% of gold diggers have eaten rats and wild dogs, and some gold diggers even ate human flesh"

    Bungy doesn't bother with this tough-looking companion who is gossip-inducing and talkative. Without him, he would be Hong Tao's daily torture target, and he would not be able to escape even if he didn't say a word.  From this point of view, not only can't be annoying, but also thank you!

    "can I not eat?" Shen Wansan had already started to take a deep breath, trying to suppress the churning in his stomach, discussing the supper issue very uncertainly.

    "Brother Shu is very lazy. If he works faster, he won't be bothered to make supper for us!" Bungy Pig understood and gave a very ingenious answer.  Neither saying it can nor saying it can't, it's all up to you to choose whether you can do it or not.

    "Come, come, I'll carry it for you It's okay, I'm strong! You go and help Brother Shu find the way, let's hurry up and try to come back early, I invite you to go to the market to eat cow's hooves!" Shen Wansan's choice  It was very clear that he would rather work more than eat supper cooked by Hong Tao.

    "Do you know why he is called Brother Shu?" With a large suitcase missing in his hand, Bunzhu's mouth became restless, and he took the initiative to chat with Shen Wansan in a low voice.

    "A rat?"

    "You guessed it, but it's not complete. I'll let you see something interesting. Come on, let's walk slowly and watch those mice carefully!" Bungy Pig wiped the dirty water on his face, and the stagnant water in the passage  It only reaches the knees, but the top keeps ticking down, and the smell is not very good.

    "Brother Pig, Brother Pig, they are here!"

    Shen Wansan was quite obedient, and immediately slowed down, getting further and further away from Hong Tao.  It took less than a minute to notice the change. It was too obvious. The mice had all run to the two sides, but now they gradually surrounded themselves, and some of them had already jumped into the water.

    "Walk a few steps" Bungy snatched the suitcase from Shen Wansan's hand, and pulled him forward quickly.

    "Fuckno wayhe, he, he"

    Having overtaken by about five or six meters, and less than ten meters away from Hong Tao, Shen Wansan opened his mouth and stared again and let out an exclamation.  The mice stopped trying to get closer, as if there was an invisible wall around them, and they all climbed up against the wall, as if they were avoiding something terrible.

    There was nothing in the tunnel except the three people, and I and Bungy Zhu were definitely not the objects that the mice feared, only the tall figure in front of me wading through the water holding a flashlight was left.

    "Hehehe He has such a big mouse head tattoo on his back. As long as he is around, the mice will immediately hide away."  I don¡¯t know why, but the more I don¡¯t understand it, the more mythical it is.
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