Qin Ze then talked about the situation of the polluters in Huanshan.
According to the plan, starting from the second century, the shelters will be opened in batches.
Most of them are ordinary shelters that accommodate survivors.
There are often only one or two shelters with special hidden sequences.
Such shelters often take on the responsibility of cleaning up pollution, that is, hunting the king.
However, from the first hidden shelter opened to the present, no shelter has been completely successful.
Only the last special shelter took a different approach and used the technology studied over the years to steal part of the power from the king.
The shelter therefore has the ability to fight against the king.
But even a ninth-level warrior cannot withstand this power.
As a result, the entire shelter was polluted.
And this shelter is located in Huanshan, which is the scavengers that Qin Ze and his team saw when they first entered the alien world.
Qin Ze does not know what the current state of the infected in that shelter is, and whether they have retained their "humanity".
The soldier's memory did not mention it.
After hearing Qin Ze's story, everyone was silent.
The fat and thin duo's eyes were red.
Especially the short and thin man.
He clenched his fists, unable to control his emotions.
In order to fight pollution, they chose to become pollution.
In his opinion, this was no different from a moth flying into a flame.
Lu Tongtong whispered softly: "They still have some humanity, right?"
"Otherwise, there would be no friction with the fortress."
"Maybe they attacked the fortress last night just to save us?"
Qin Ze said lightly: "I hope so."
The scholar said: "I don't think they were trying to save us last night."
"After a long separation, there will be reunion, and after a long reunion, there will be separation."
"Whether it is that king or the last shelter manager who gained power and was polluted."
"What they want now is their own power."
Qin Ze nodded and understood what the scholar meant.
"In this case, they are already considered another race."
The short and thin man was full of reluctance when he heard this.
He didn't want this worst result to happen.
Seeing everyone silent, Qin Ze said: "Let's put aside the matter of the polluters in Huanshan Shelter for now."
"The king already knows about our existence, and it is expected that we will arrive at the Northern Fortress at dawn."
Immediately, Qin Ze looked at the short and thin man: "I hope that thing in your shelter is useful."
The short and thin man was confused for a moment, and then said firmly: "The research that has lasted for four centuries in our shelter will definitely be useful."
Qin Ze was curious: "Aren't you always in hibernation?"
The short and thin man explained: "The researchers will be thawed and awakened as planned."
"When the lives of the previous batch of researchers come to an end, they will leave all the research data to awaken the next batch of researchers."
Qin Ze and the hunters couldn't help but sigh.
The researchers in the shelter are completely using their lives to burn a future path for the human race.
Although they don't know where this road leads, they still have no hesitation, after all, it is the last hope.
No words along the way.
"We are here."
An hour later, the short and thin man suddenly spoke.
Yao Yuan hovered on his sword.
This is a hilly area.
The rolling low hills are endless.
Bare and lifeless.
Yao Yuan put away his flying sword, and everyone landed on the top of a hill.
"Follow me."
The short and thin man walked in front and led the way, and the others followed closely.
Soon, the group stopped in front of a small hill.
Qin Ze looked around and did not see any place like an entrance.
The short and thin man raised his palm and gently pressed on a rock.
As the rock emitted a blue light, a gate opened in front of everyone.
"Come in."
The hunters followed the short and thin man into the cave in the mountain.
There was a huge lifting platform under their feet.
The tall fat man took off the shelter terminal in his hand and handed it to the short and thin man, who put it on his wrist.
Rumble——
The short and thin man clicked on the terminal, and the platform started, carrying everyone slowly down.
After descending a hundred meters underground, Qin Ze finally saw the classic gear-shaped door of the shelter.
In the center of the door, a large Arabic numeral "20" was painted.
The short and thin man connected the terminal to the door of the shelter.
After a while, a man's voice came from the intercom.
"It seems that our predecessors did a good job."
The short and thin man smiled bitterly: "The reality is far worse than you expected."
The man said: "Come in and talk."
The door of the shelter moved slowly to the right.
The square-faced manager in the dream came with a team of armed personnel to greet him.
The manager glanced at the terminal in Qin Ze's hand and immediately retracted his gaze.
"Welcome everyone to Shelter No. 20."
The hunters enteredAfter the shelter, the door was closed again.
Due to insufficient power supply, the lights in the corridor were dim.
Shelter No. 20 was not very large, and the corridor was very narrow. There were hibernation capsules in the rooms on both sides.
The residents of the shelter who had ended their hibernation were standing on both sides of the corridor, silently watching the hunters and their group.
Qin Ze was surprised to find that all these residents were warriors.
Their cultivation ranged from level five to level seven, and there were more than ten level eight.
The total number was about a hundred.
The team built by pure middle and high-level warriors was no longer just shocking.
The manager led everyone to a meeting room.
The fat man retreated.
The short and thin man sat down next to the manager.
Qin Ze was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he was still the second in command of the shelter.
"Which shelter are you from?"
The manager looked at the terminal on Qin Ze's wrist.
Qin Ze said frankly: "We are not residents of the shelter. As for this, it comes from an old friend of mine."
"Not a resident of the shelter?"
The aura of a ninth-level warrior on the manager burst out.
Yao Yuan gently placed his right hand on the table.
The surging sword intent immediately offset the pressure.
A flash of surprise flashed in the manager's eyes, and he put away his aura.
Seeing this, the short and thin man hurriedly told his experience along the way.
Including the current situation in the outside world and their common enemy.
The manager fell into deep thought after hearing this.
Qin Ze said lightly: "We actually come from the past."
"The reason why we appear here is to find out the cause of the disaster and help you eliminate the pollution so that we can go back to correct the world."
The manager snorted coldly: "If you don't want to make up a reason, you don't have to use this trick to deceive me."
Qin Ze was helpless.
I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart to you, why don't you believe it?
"We are on the same side as you."
"The king will descend on the northern fortress tomorrow."
"We need to be united against the outside world."
"Before that, I want to make sure your trump card is useful."
The manager said in a deep voice: "Are you questioning our four centuries of research?"
Qin Ze: "Better safe than sorry."
Dong Dong Dong --
A knock on the door suddenly sounded.
Immediately, an old man with gray hair and a hunched body appeared at the door.
"The transmitter has completed the final debugging and can be tested."
The manager stood up and looked at Qin Ze: "It's just right to show our predecessors our research results."