Thanks to the handsome guy in the super time and space, the monthly ticket for the snot-flavored candy. ←,.

Hanging a basket on one side did not affect the dog meat's movement at all.

You should know that even Elita, who is a female Autobot, can easily lift 100,000 pounds of objects. That's 45 tons

I'm afraid there's only a lot more dog meat than her

It’s just that the female player poked in the basket on the other side, and I don’t know if she will be tired after a long time. It shouldn’t be because the layer of stone wrapping her is a barrier to time and space.

Squatting in the basket feels like sitting in the sidecar of a tricycle. Usually, the machine gunners are sitting in this position. Wu Chen's slight rush in his hand is also a good match.

Speaking of tricycles, there are two types of tricycles in China, side tricycles and regular tricycles. The three are used for loading, and the three-wheeled side tricycles are generally used to show off. In the United States, the three-wheeled wheel is also used to show off. They call it a travel motorcycle t.

After turning on the pheromone radar, the lizards hidden in the ruins had nowhere to hide. However, Wu Chen did not dare to provoke them easily, because they were all in a nest. As for how many in a nest, Wu Chen didn't know, because there was an extremely large green dot on the LCD screen of the watch.

When passing by a bus stop on the corner of the street, Wu Chen suddenly signaled that the dog meat stopped. He saw several shocking words on the faded billboard that were painted with black paint.

"Save us, Three Gorges Museum"

Wu Chen's first reaction was a trap. A huge and empty open space like a museum cannot be defended at all. Going there is simply a way to die. 20 years have passed, and there are no living people inside. Think about the lizard people I met in an underground mall before, and that huge space is actually a place that the group creatures like.

However, can the lizard man write Chinese characters

This seems to be a huge paradox. Even if the wisdom of the lizard man is already very high. Just the advanced crystallization of advanced intelligent creatures like text, can they really learn it in such a short time and write it so well, one stroke at a time. The strength and arc of the turning point are beautiful that only Chinese people can see.

Obviously, the person who wrote these words was a human, and he was a very skilled professional. Well, it was like a small advertisement.

Wu Chen, the Three Gorges Museum, has an impression of him. He has been there during his trip. But he was sent to the door by a tourist bus at that time, how can he go?

He had no impression at all because he fell asleep in the car

After thinking about it, Wu Chen suddenly had an idea and had a dog.

The smell on the paint was still there, which made the dog meat come forward and sniff it, and soon there was a clue. Following the smell left by the paint. The dog meat found a small piece of paint ticking on the tires of the used car on the corner of the street. Alas, it is not easy to find a pot and jar that does not leak in the doomsday.

While tracking the changes in the green dots on the screen, he glanced at the route of dog meat from time to time. Wu Chen suddenly discovered that this guy who was browsing small advertisements didn't know if he had hidden stunts practiced by the urban management all day long. He magically avoided the nests of all lizard men, and shuttled around the ruins, constantly brushing the same help slogans in some safe and conspicuous places.

Without exception, all black paint is used.

Soon, the dog meat found the entrance.

The entrance full of used cars and collapsed buildings is filled with ruins. You can vaguely see the former glass curtain wall and the signs exposed to the ruins: Daxigou Station.

This is a station of the light rail. The biggest feature of Chongqing light rail is that many are built in mid-air with elevated stairs and require long steps to enter and exit. There are escalators in normal times, but at this time, the entrance has been blocked by various ruins. It can be clearly seen that these staggered and orderly ruins are piled up manually. Perhaps to avoid fire dragons, or perhaps to block lizard people. However, no matter what, there are obviously people living here.

But can the light rail still operate directly to the Three Gorges Museum?

If so, why do you still ask for assistance

With doubts, Wu Chen approached the ruins. A bus with a dismantled tire burned to the point of only iron shells, piled up cement bricks near the door. Suddenly, a crack was dodged.

"Where did you do it?"

When Wu Chen heard this Chongqing dialect with a straightforward and melodious voice, he felt comfortable.

"See the slogan. Come and save your people." Wu Chen replied softly.

"You are the owner of the lizard" automatically switches to Mandarin, suppressing surprise in his voice.

"I am" the last white swan has not yet exited. The man has already shouted: "You are really him."

"I am" Before the last Sag had left, the man jumped up: "Wait, I'll open the door for you now."

Wu Chen touched his nose, he was too impatient.

A crane arm was raised behind the ruins, and a vertical bus was slowly lifted up near one end of the ruins, revealing a gap that was enough to walk. Wu Chen saw that the gap left on the roof of the bus was just right, using the seesaw principle.

A very clever design. The dog meat carefully penetrated and arrived at the inside of the ruins.

Unexpectedly, the guards with live ammunition surrounded the space in the ruins without any blind spots.

But when he saw the big robot dog under Wu Chen that obviously surpassed human technology, the expressions of these gunmen were not surprised at all, but were all surprised.

Wu Chen thought about it and understood that even the fire dragon and the lizard man had seen it. What else could there be to surprise a robot dog?

The guy who asked just now waved happily: "Put down your gun, your own people, your own people."

Turning the slight rush behind, Wu Chen jumped out of the iron basket with his arms: "Hello everyone, I'm not an enemy."

Very standard Mandarin, although there are some differences in the level and tone, it is much better than Chongqing refugee survivors.

So everyone put down their guns: "Where did you come from?"

Wu Chen pointed to the top of his head: "In the sky."

Even the remnants who are used to seeing surprises have no brains at all.

"I am a captain." Wu Chen said in a very general way.

"Wait a minute" the leader of the remnant who had asked before suddenly slapped his forehead: "You are Sag"

"Huh" Wu Chen was stunned, "What, you know me?"

"Wait" the leader of the survivor turned around and ran to the station behind the ruins. Soon, a blond woman with blue eyes followed him back to the ruins with a half-grown mixed-race child. Wu Chen had transported many people back and forth. He might not know this woman. However, this woman obviously recognized him.

Tears of excitement flowed out immediately.

The remnants rarely shed tears.

If you shed blood and sweat, you wouldn't cry. Even the most sentimental people were already numb enough by the sad end of the world. Many times, they saw people's eyes empty as if they had no soul.

However, this group of Chongqing residents seemed full of energy.

"It's the adult. The last white swan" the woman spoke authentic Northeast Mandarin.

Wu Chen nodded: "Where did you come from?"

"The Fifth Settlement." The woman blurted out.

Wu Chen suddenly had a very bad premonition: "What's wrong with the Three Gorges?"

"The fifth settlement was destroyed by a huge crocodile and we escaped and moved here." The woman replied, wiping her tears.

“Why are you here?”

The answer to Wu Chen was the leader of the remnant who had previously spoken to him: "This is the fourth settlement."

"The Fourth Settlement" Wu Chen was stunned: "Here"

The man patted his chest: "Chongqing Dungeon"

Wu Chen suddenly realized: "Abstract air raid shelter."

When Wu Chen was traveling, he seemed to be led by a tour guide into a jewelry store built in an underground air-raid shelter.

He didn't buy much jewelry, but he was very interested in the promotional brochures of the history of the jewelry store. It reveals the long history of the jewelry store and the air-raid shelter. Wu Chen remembers that there was an excerpt that he didn't know whether it was reliable or not.

As mentioned above, according to the records of the Chongqing Air Defense Chronicle, Chongqing began to build air raid fortifications after the July 7 Incident in 1937. The "Chongqing Bombing" continued by the Japanese army during the Anti-Japanese War made the air raid fortifications built in Chongqing "famous". From the mid-1960s to the early 1970s, due to the continued tension in international relations, Chongqing experienced an unprecedented boom in building air raid shelters. Until the 1980s, this construction boom gradually cooled down and turned to the use of air raid shelters.

One of the largest urban air defense projects in human history is that tens of thousands of migrant workers, stoneworkers, carpenters, blacksmiths, tilers, even ordinary Chongqing citizens, use the most primitive tools and the clumsy methods to sleep in the open air, carry on the shoulders and backs, pry them with hammers and kicks, dig them out, and blow them out with one hand and kick.

Therefore, these underground air raid shelters that are chaotic and unplanned without pre-planning are extremely practical. As long as the air raid alarms are together, nearby residents can always drill into the air raid shelter in the shortest time.

It is these beautifully unsightly air-raid shelters that form Chongqing's well-connected dungeons. Many of them support the "city" that was in charge of the difficult years of Japanese aircraft bombing and sheltered millions of living creatures. Today, they still play a role and are transformed into various convenient projects.

According to statistics, there are about 1.1 million square meters of air raid shelters in the city that meet the required levels of civil defense.

1.1 million square meters

Wu Chen suddenly realized: "So, you all hide in the air-raid shelter."

"That's right." The man replied happily: "We all live in the underground air raid shelter of the museum."

"So the Three Gorges Museum is actually an underground air raid shelter." Wu Chen finally understood. No wonder the entrance was at a light rail station

The underground air-raid shelter of the Three Gorges Museum was once the most popular civil defense project in Chongqing's main city. It is located in the Daxigou Station of the light rail, and is also a free cooling spot. It houses various convenient facilities such as benches, tables, TVs, water dispensers, newspapers and magazines. In the evening, there are endless aunts coming here to dance Chongqing baba dance.

However, this all comes from the memories of men in childhood.

Today's underground air raid shelter of the Three Gorges Museum has long been converted into an underground shelter, crowded with new and old residents after the end of the doomsday.

The identification of the leader’s wife is equivalent to a guarantee, and Wu Chen’s identity is also recognized by everyone.

Then the saying that he came from heaven was also true.

However, since I haven't seen the legendary white swan, that is to say

Everyone understood and did not think about it, nor did they dare to ask, and they didn't even want to mention it again. The reason was very simple, and no one wanted to shatter it.

Even if she is destroyed, it will not be continued
Chapter completed!