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Chapter 477 Such an environment

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    Seeing that Jingtian was willing to go underground with him, Su Wuxian was excited again, so that he would still have a chance to get the medicine.

    Su Wuxian directly lifted the wooden board under his feet, revealing a hole that could only allow one person to pass through.

    "With such an obvious hole, aren't you afraid that people in the greenhouse area will find it?" Jingtian asked curiously.

    "It's okay to find out. They all know that people in the underground city often go out." Su Wuxian said.

    "I see."

    I originally thought that Su Wuxian was mysterious because they were restricted from going out while living underground, but now it seems that is not the case.

    "Although I don't care much about it, we don't let anyone get close to the greenhouse area for fear that we will damage the greenhouse." Su Wuxian added.

    "How do you live underground?" Jingtian asked, changing the subject.

    "We have food reserves, and you can get some every day. We also go out to collect supplies. Sometimes people from the greenhouses will come to trade and trade some food with us. We will also exchange the food for some electricity and other things." Su Wuxian  said.

    After hearing this, Jingtian, although it was not particularly clear, he also understood roughly that there was still exchange of transactions between the people underground and in the greenhouse, which could ensure the basic survival of the underground people.

    It is rumored that the living conditions in the south are much better than those in the north. It seems that they are sometimes targeted. The people in the underground are definitely not as good as they are.

    ¡°At least people in the north don¡¯t have to worry about freezing to death outside.

    Of course there is a problem.

    "Are there no zombies here?" Jingtian asked.

    "Of course, they often appear at night and attack the greenhouses, but every time they can be repelled by the strong men of the greenhouses and harvest a lot of crystal nuclei."

    Su Wuxian answered Sedum¡¯s question while going down from the cave entrance.

    Sedum also followed down.

    About two meters down, Sedum smelled something not too fresh.

    This is the original urban drainage pipe, but it was obviously re-excavated and widened later, allowing people to walk normally inside.

    After taking a few steps, the light was completely gone.

    "Uncle, if you can't see clearly, just hold my hand and we'll feel more relaxed after walking for a while." Su Wuxian said to Jingtian.

    "No, I can see it." Sedum smiled faintly.

    Su Wuxian was not surprised by this. He knew very well that this uncle should be a person with abilities, and those people with abilities were not afraid of the dark.

    After walking forward for a short distance, he turned a corner and Sedum spotted the light.

    It¡¯s not light or fire, but light coming down from above.

    When I walked in and looked up, I found that the manhole cover above had been replaced with transparent glass.

    This is not bad.

    Less than a few dozen meters forward again, Jingtian understood what was going on when Su Wu Xian said it was spacious.

    It turns out they entered the subway!

    It is indeed much more spacious here and the smell is lighter.

    At this time, ¡®rooms¡¯ began to appear on the walls on both sides of the railway track.

    They are all holes dug out by force.

    Inside the cave, you can see some items on the ground, which should be beds for people to live in.

    Such ¡®rooms¡¯ become more dense as you move forward.

    As for the temperature underground, it is much stronger than above. It should be a few degrees above zero, so that people wearing thin clothing will not freeze to death.

    I occasionally see people, but they don¡¯t react to the appearance of Jingtian and Su Wuxian. These people are sitting at the door of their respective ¡®rooms¡¯, looking bored.

    "Do outsiders come in here casually?" Jingtian asked Su Wuxian in a low voice.

    "Yeah, there's nothing here anyway. Anyone who wants to come can come, and maybe he can bring us something useful."

    Su Wuxian thought of something when he said this, and lowered his voice: "There is also a place that you cannot go to casually, which is the underground material warehouse. Master Zhou is very strict about guarding it. Anyone who dares to think about it will be beaten to death."

    "Who is Mr. Zhou? A bully?" Jingtian asked.

    "No, Mr. Zhou is a good man. Without him, we people would be bullied even more. He brings a group of capable people to protect everyone." Su Wuxian said quickly.

    "A person with abilities?" Jingtian raised his eyebrows.

    Hearing that in this kind of environment, there is still a capable person who is willing to protect everyone, Jingtian really feels that the other person is a good person. There are really not many such people nowadays.

    Of course, Su Wuxian is still young, and someHe only looks at things on the surface, and he may not have a thorough understanding of the actual situation, so Jingtian won't make too many comments.

    As the two of them walked along the subway line, they came to a subway station after a while, which was obviously more spacious.

    But the spaciousness here is also completely occupied by people.

    Rows of small shacks built with wooden boards or planks fill this place.

    Rows of shacks are connected together, leaving only a narrow passage in the middle.

    There are so many people and it¡¯s so noisy, I don¡¯t know what they are talking about.

    And above here, there are a few lights on, barely illuminating the place.

    The only thing that doesn¡¯t change is that the smell here is getting stronger and stronger.

    Su Wuxian told Jingtian that their underground city would open the ventilation door once every two days, and the air would only circulate for ten minutes at a time.

    Otherwise, over time, the temperature accumulated in the dungeon will be completely exhausted.

    Even so, some people with poor health will freeze to death without even taking a breather.

    On one side, they were freezing to death, and on the other side, they were experiencing dirty and smelly air. Obviously, they chose the latter.

    "How many people live underground here?"

    Jingtian originally felt that there would be many people in this underground city, but now he felt that he might have underestimated the number of people in this underground city.

    Just like this for any subway station, it is obviously impossible for the rest of the subway stations to be vacant.

    "I can't count them. I only know that there are people in more than a hundred subway stations, and there are people everywhere on the lines." Su Wuxian said.

    Jingtian was slightly shocked. According to what Su Wuxian said, a rough calculation showed that there would definitely be no less than 200,000 people in this underground city.

    "Where do you live?"

    Seeing Su Wuxian leaving the subway station with him and moving forward, Jingtian couldn't help but ask.

    "We are almost there. Because of Uncle Jiang, a group of us live in a relatively good place." Su Wuxian said about his residence and felt a little proud.

    Jingtian didn¡¯t ask any more questions and just followed.

    It was indeed not too far away. Su Wuxian stopped in front of the iron gate of an emergency escape tunnel.

    This kind of emergency passage is a passage set in the center to prevent accidents in the subway.

    In Jingtian¡¯s impression, the escape route should be just a corridor.

    The iron gate at the entrance of this passage is extremely thick.

    It was originally supposed to be an eye-catching color, but now it was painted black, blending in with the surroundings. If you don't pay attention, you can't even notice it.

    Su Wuxian knocked on the door and shouted inside, "Su Wuxian."

    A few seconds later, a harsh creaking sound was heard, and the iron door was slowly opened halfway.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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