Demon Change the Earth

Chapter 112: Forward Base No. 4

five days later.

Wielding a machete, Ma Liang struggled to open a path in the dense bushes.

There were five people following behind him, four of them were his teammates, two men and two women, all carrying luggage and equipment all over their bodies. The backpack was as tall as one person, and looked heavy, just like a hill.

The person walking in the middle is a supervisor, a woman in her thirties, dispatched jointly by the Jiangcheng Special Office and the Shennongjia Special Office, but she is still an ordinary person. The limit that ordinary people can bear is only relying on the support of a female teammate to barely keep up with Ma Liang's footsteps.

The [Blacksmith] Old Li at the end of the team wiped his sweat, and shouted towards the front of the team: "Little Ma, check the satellite positioning, are you there yet!?"

Ma Liang agreed and stopped, took out the satellite positioning device from his pocket and raised it above his head, "There is still one kilometer left, just go over this mountain."

"No, no, I, I can't stand it anymore!", the supervisor almost fell into the arms of his female teammate, with a pale face, he said with difficulty.

The female teammate's name is Jing Tian, ​​she is eighteen or nineteen years old, she has a childish face, but her sequence is "Prayer for Light", which is a profession that must not be underestimated or neglected.

She said to Ma Liang: "Let's take a break, Director Liu has reached his limit."

Ma Liang said: "Well, it's not far away anyway, everyone will rest for a while to replenish their strength."

"Why do you want to rest again?" said the [lawyer] Hu Bing who was in the back.

Hearing this, Jing Tian turned her head and stared at him, and said, "You are the only one who talks too much, if you don't want to, you go first?"

Hu Bing was a little apprehensive about this young girl who looked very immature and weak, and quickly apologized with a smile: "How can it be, listen to you, listen to you."

"cut!"

Jing Tian rolled his eyes, helped Officer Liu and sat down on the ground full of weeds and vines.

[Businessman] Zhu Min, who was in the penultimate position at the end of the line, said: "Don't restore Xiao Tian to her anymore, you are overdrawing her physical strength and health, do you know that?"

Jing Tian had a lot of respect for this forty-year-old woman who was shrewd and capable enough to be her mother, and agreed crisply. While doing water for Liu, she carefully wiped her sweat.

Hu Bing curled his lips in disdain, walked to Ma Liang, sat down on his buttocks, and said in a low voice: "With such an oil bottle, what's the matter? "

Ma Liang took a sip of water and said with a smile, "If there is no her, can we enter this treasure land? I advise you to have a better attitude, or else when you really get to the land and see something good, she won't do it. What is this precious? The endangered Balabala, what do you do?"

Hu Bing was dumbfounded. After thinking about it carefully, this is really the case, and he regretted his attitude along the way, thinking about how to make up for it...

Ma Liang ignored him, drank water, stretched his limbs comfortably, and looked at the surrounding scenery.

At this time, they were on a small hillside. If they didn’t know, they might think it was a primitive jungle, but according to the map and satellite positioning, it was a side road leading to the Shennongjia National Nature Reserve.

Although it is not a national highway, it is also a county-level highway that locals often travel on.

How about going this way first?

Ma Liang rubbed away the thick rot accumulated underground, and he touched the broken cement.

If the abnormality of the outside world is still slight, then the closer to this original mountain and jungle, the more serious the abnormality will be.

Is the Earth increasing its own defenses against invading infections and "germs"?

Ma Liang smiled.

After resting for half an hour, Officer Liu's physical strength recovered a little, and this small team went on the road again.

In fact, it is not far from the marked destination, but it is only covered by dense vegetation and jungles, and there is no sign of impending arrival at all. The man-made traces are cleared by the sudden vitality of nature.

It wasn't until reaching the top of the mountain that Ma Liang climbed up a big tree and looked down, only to find an isolated island in the forest.

"I see, No. 4 forward base!"

Everyone in the team breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he mustered up all his strength, brandished the machete, and moved forward.

Another hour later, [Blacksmith] Lao Li cut open a piece of wild and long bushes, and when he cleared his front, he saw the high wall of the base.

The fence was painted with pungent chemicals, as was the ground nearby. It was obvious from a glance that it was used for weeding. The gate was not far to the left. The sentry at the gate had already spotted them and was calling the inside of the base.

The role of Officer Liu is reflected.

When she came to the gate, she negotiated with the people at the base. Ma Liang and the others showed their approval documents and permits and registered before they were allowed to enter.

This base used to be a small town. As early as a few months before the first spiritual arrival, people could not live in it. In addition to the endless stream of animals and insects, there were also unstoppable plants competing with humans for living space. The two sides were deadlocked soon. , ended with the failure of mankind.

The town was relocated to other places, and the town's houses and infrastructure were not wasted, and soon attracted a national-level secret team to settle in.

The establishment of the No. 4 forward base was only a later development, which led to a continuous decline in the level of secrecy and importance of the base. Now the real scientific research team has long since left, leaving only one team still stationed here.

The base was handed over to the local government and became an important asset for the local government to cultivate its own team and strength. As soon as Ma Liang and the others entered the gate, before they had time to look around, a group of "regular troops" walked out of the jungle with them.

Ma Liang and the others hurried to the side of the road and saw this team of "regular soldiers (official serializers)" registering at the door and walking in carrying large and small boxes.

"It's all spiritual materials!" [Lawyer] Hu Bing said enviously.

"With such a treasure house, it's no wonder that the prices of spiritual materials are plummeting every day." [Prayer for Light] Jing Tian also said.

"The price plummeted because of the 'shelf life', which has little to do with this place." [Businessman] Zhu Min explained to others: "In the beginning, spiritual materials were regarded as strategic assets. There is such a shortage in the market. Now, a large number of reserves are failing and rotting in warehouses.”

"So they shipped it? Oh, no, they blackmailed us and used it as a bargaining chip for recruiting security!" Hu Bing looked a bit resentful.

"Okay, don't say these things are useless, quickly find a place to settle down, make preparations at night, and start tomorrow." [Blacksmith] Lao Li said.

A group of six people walked into the town and found that in addition to the "regular army", there were many "reserves" like them. The two sides added up to a scale of about a hundred people.

Apart from the sea of ​​consciousness, Ma Liang had never seen so many sequencers gather together in other places.

The team quickly blended in among them.

After finding a place to stay, he communicated and connected with other teams. At night, Ma Liang closed the door, lit an energy-saving lamp, and summoned the magic pen.

Facing the long-lost notebook, I fell into deep thought.

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