Chapter 110 Pipeline World

In the dark and narrow pipe.

Ron was trying to crawl forward. Under him was the accumulated dirt and silt for who knows how many years, mixed with some strange tissues.

Fortunately, he used his psychic energy to cover his body with a protective film to avoid being contaminated by pollutants.

Even with the protective film, these stinking dirt and silt were enough to suffocate any normal human.

Unfortunately, Ron was not a normal person.

In order to deal with such situations, when he customized this body, he asked Moss to remove the body's sense of smell and taste.

So even such a scene can be easily dealt with.

Ron climbed in the dark, damp and narrow pipe for nearly three hours before he finally saw the end of the pipe.

A bright light can be seen at the end.

In this case, most people can hardly suppress their excitement and rush to the end of the pipe.

However, Ron stopped, and he slightly raised his staff and fired a compressed psychic ball forward.

"Dare to ambush me, go!"

For safety, he has been maintaining psychic induction, how could he be attacked?

Bang!

The psychic ball exploded the light at the end, and a beast-like scream was heard.

At the same time, the light fell from the end of the pipe.

The passage fell into darkness again.

When the scream stopped, Ron continued to crawl to the end, and looked down at the tunnel below.

At this time, he saw the appearance of the ambusher.

It was a mutant creature with several tentacles.

Its head had a luminous organ, just like the anglerfish in the deep sea, using light to hunt prey.

The nearly 1,000-kilometer-long pipelines inside the nest city were extremely complex, and they stored too many pollutants, forming a unique ecology.

In such a ghost place, it was not surprising to see any kind of monster.

According to the records of the Royal Court.

Three hundred years ago, a maintenance worker got lost in the pipeline and unexpectedly found a subspecies tribe.

The people of the subspecies tribe lived in the pipeline for centuries and had no idea that there was an outside world.

They feed on various fungi growing in the sludge, and even master certain fungi cultivation techniques.

Fortunately, the language of the subspecies people has not been completely lost, and they can communicate in a simple way.

Those kind subspecies people rescued the maintenance workers.

In return, the maintenance workers also taught them a lot of knowledge about making tools.

The two sides got along well, and the subspecies tribe also sent people to help the maintenance workers return to the ground.

But after the incident was reported, the officers of the local defense army immediately sent people to find the maintenance workers and coerced them to tell the location of the subspecies tribe.

After that, the officer led the defense army to find the subspecies tribe and completely wiped it out.

He cut off the heads of those subspecies people and reported them to the Royal Court as a record.

This incident caused some waves at the time.

After debate, those subspecies people were finally classified as aliens.

After all, their skulls are indeed not very human.

The officer was promoted because of this.

While looking for information about the pipeline, Ron saw the detailed files about this incident and sighed.

It can only be said that the Empire is still a bit harsh on people whose skulls are not pure enough.

Ron struggled to get out of the pipe and jumped to the tunnel about two meters below.

He sighed slightly.

Because in the mud at the bottom of the tunnel, you can vaguely see the skeletons of dozens of scouts.

It is estimated that many scouts sent by the Military Affairs Department died in the mouth of this damn mutant.

But most of the scouts passed here safely.

The mutant will not attack actively if it is full.

In such an environment, wasting physical strength is an extremely luxurious behavior.

When Ron crossed the corpse of the mutant and was about to climb out of the tunnel.

The mutation suddenly occurred, and the mutant climbed up silently, waving its tentacles and swooped over.

At such a close distance, it is difficult to have the opportunity to activate psychic energy.

But how could such an old routine without martial ethics sneak attack him?

Puff!

The single-molecule sharp blade of the combat knife penetrated the head of the mutant and killed it instantly.

Ron pushed the corpse of the mutant away and put the combat knife back into his waist.

There is nothing wrong with the wizard playing close combat.

After climbing out of the tunnel, Ron started to travel all night again.

On the way, he dealt with dozens of mutants and saw more and more corpses of scouts.

Ron took out the map and looked at it. He had only walked 30 kilometers, less than one-third of the distance.

He recalled the corpses he saw on the road. Just to get here, half of the scouts were lost!

For a long time afterwards, Ron never saw the corpse of the scout again.

It seems that this journey is relatively safe.

When he relaxed a little and hurried forward, his psychic sense suddenly felt a huge crisis!

There was an extremely evil force not far ahead, and waves of demonic whispers came.

In an instant, Ron's heartbeat accelerated.

He subconsciously raised his staff and aimed it at the dangerous direction, ready to fire a psychic ball.

"Shit!"

When Ron saw what was in front of him, he tried his best to withdraw his attack. The reaction force of the spiritual energy he suppressed almost made him vomit blood.

It was a close call. He almost made a big mistake.

Fortunately, the magic ball was not launched, otherwise his clone vest would have been offline on the spot.

In the huge pipe not far ahead, there was a strange mist, and in the center of the mist floated a twisted body locked by iron chains.

There were many corpses of scouts scattered around.

Creepy.

Everyone in Ron is numb:

"Why is there such a ghost thing in the pipeline?"

That's the demon host.

The evil followers forcibly pulled the Chaos Demon from the subspace into reality through some kind of ritual, and then locked it in the human body, turning it into a terrifying existence.

The demon host is usually in a deep sleep state, with its body spreading a strange mist around and bursts of gibbering.

Its combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying.

Once the demon host awakens, it will relentlessly hunt down the creatures that awakened it.

The target will not switch until it is completely killed.

But for those who are familiar with the demon host, it is quite safe.

As long as you don't step into the fog or use any weapon to harm the demon host, it is almost impossible to wake it up.

For Ron, if there were not those unreliable teammates, he could pass this place quietly and steadily.

He clung to the wall of the tube, his steps were light and slow, carefully avoiding the strange fog, and moved forward step by step.

Hurry, we'll be in the safe area soon.

This wave is stable!

When Ron was halfway there, his pig teammates appeared.

A smooth-skinned four-legged mutant creature emerged from an unknown pipe.

It turned its back to this side, sniffing here and there, as if it was looking for something.

Ron stopped and tried not to make any noise that would attract the mutated creatures.

He looked at the mutant creature and prayed in his heart:

"Don't find me, don't come here!"

However, the mutated creature suddenly turned around and met Ron's eyes.

…

An awkward atmosphere spread.

After seeing Ron, the mutant creature immediately showed a happy expression.

delicious food!

Ouch ouch——

It kicked its calves wildly and rushed towards this side excitedly...