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Chen Yang nodded:
"Then let's take a break first, and wait to see what's going on down here. It's too weird here, and we haven't found Heiyun, so I don't know if there are any down here."
Jiang Yanbing glanced down the stairs.
The spiral staircase makes it impossible to see the end at a glance, and I really don't know how far down there is.
"Okay." Jiang Yanbing was about to find a place to sit down and rest when Chen Yang stopped him with a word:
"You go to the top to rest for a while, eat something and drink some water by the way, I have to deal with the corpses here, otherwise the smell of blood here will become stronger and stronger, and it will be bad if there is a virus spreading out."
This is Chen Yang's usual operation. Jiang Yanbing understood what Chen Yang meant after listening to half of what he said.
"Don't you want to eat?"
"Of course I want to eat." Chen Yang smiled at Jiang Yanbing through the mask, and touched the sheriff's chin: "Not only I want to eat, but also the sheriff. Today the sheriff is also a great contributor."
Jiang Yanbing couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw the police chief being favored.
When the sheriff came to help her out just now without hesitation, she saw it all.
This is also the first time she has seen the power of the sheriff head-on, and she never expected that such a small and cute cat's claws can have such great power.
Jiang Yanbing came to Chen Yang's side, squatted down together with Chen Yang, and took out a small cloth bag from the shoulder bag he was carrying.
Just when Chen Yang didn't understand why, Jiang Yanbing had already opened the cloth bag, which contained sauced beef, about fifteen or sixteen bowls of Lanzhou noodles.
Before Jiang Yanbing put the beef on the ground, the police chief rushed down the mountain to Jiang Yanbing's side, grabbed the sauced beef in one bite, and then began to eat it on the spot, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it away.
Chen Yang licked the sheriff's cat head, and at the same time he did not forget to give the sheriff a wave of horses and chickens, so that today's hero can enjoy the highest treatment.
"Aren't you going to eat some? I still have a lot in my bag."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Yanbing opened his bag and rushed towards Chen Yang. Through the light, he could see that Jiang Yanbing made his own backpack.
One grid contains bullets, and the other grid contains these sauced beef wrapped in cloth bags, as well as three bottles of quantum water and some simple medical equipment, such as bandages and the like.
The old survival experts are just different... Chen Yang shook his head and said:
"Eat it first. The smell of blood here is too strong. You can eat it after cleaning up, or you won't be able to eat it now."
After Chen Yang said that, Jiang Yanbing naturally didn't mean to be a mother-in-law. He turned the corner and walked up the stairs. Before leaving, he took out his mobile phone and pointed:
"If you're okay there, just send me a message or call me."
Chen Yang nodded:
"If there is a special situation at the top, I will be notified in time."
Chapter 157 Tool Meow is Online Again
After Jiang Yanbing left the field of view, Chen Yang performed a routine scan first, and used up the last scan opportunity.
[Manual scanning is in progress, the number of uses today is 04]
[Scanning and monitoring, no signs of large organisms were found within five kilometers around the host. 】
It wasn't until the system confirmed that Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.
Bats are generally social animals, regardless of couples. If there are a large number of bats here, there is a high probability that there will be nothing else in the depths of the corridor.
Chen Yang had guessed this way before, but in reality, he was a bit unsure.
Fortunately, during the battle just now, no more big bats flew out from the depths. Even if there were, Chen Yang was sure to wipe them all out, but one less thing is better than one more thing.
"Hongmeng, do you know how deep we are now?"
Chen Yang took out his mobile phone and called Hongmeng.
"About 260 meters from the ground on the vertical line, sir. There is a certain error in the calculation results."
"260 meters...then how high is it from the exit of the stairs?"
"About forty meters, sir."
"understood."
Chen Yang nodded and put the phone away again.
It is enough to know the approximate distance.
Perhaps because of the angle, this location has exceeded the originally detected underground distance by tens of meters.
What shocked Chen Yang the most was that the distance from the stairs to the exit was already about forty meters.
What is the concept of 40 meters? If it were replaced by a pre-apocalyptic building, it would already be nearly twenty stories high.
Unknowingly, he has descended to such a deep position, not only him, maybe even Jiang Yanbing didn't feel anything.
With the strengthening of physical strength and the dimness of vision, all the attention is focused on whether there is any danger, and I really don't feel too strong a sense of distance.
What's down there?
Chen Yang didn't want to come again, since there is no danger now, he must go down there for a while.
For underground locations, there is no difference between dark and daytime, as long as there is no danger.
After the sheriff finished eating the meat, Chen Yang brushed the sheriff's teeth with alcohol, and briefly wiped away the blood on his body.
Afterwards, Chen Yang grabbed the sheriff into his backpack and began to clean the battlefield.
The cleaning method is the same as before, through the recycling and decomposition functions of the system, even the blood on the ground can be recycled.
The only thing to worry about was that after these corpses were recycled into the system backpack, where to throw them became a big problem.
The things he encountered today reminded him that some waste water and sundries can't be simply discharged under the ruins.
Not to mention whether the 'wastewater' he thought would become the nourishment of other organisms, just opening such a big hole is not enough.
The outside world is so exciting, Chen Yang doesn't want to bring such excitement into his home.
That sewer line must be serious, and the waste must be disposed of in a more discreet manner.
Chen Yang already has a prototype in his heart, but how to operate it will not be discussed until he leaves here or tomorrow.
Ten minutes later, Chen Yang cleaned up the entire corridor.
Except for the long drag mark caused by the falling bat and the residual bloody smell in the air, it is completely impossible to see what happened here just now.