Journey to another world in the subway

Chapter 113 Lonely
The stealth hero didn't answer right away, he dismissed the old man who was shaking with rage.

Then he folded his hands on his chest and asked with great interest, "So what? Did you make up some bug story just to make your cannibals hate technology and progress?"

"Shut up! How do you understand my hatred of your bloody, diabolical technology!

How do you learn about people, their hopes, goals and needs?
If the previous gods sent people to hell and died with their world, it would be totally pointless to bring them back to life...

From your words, let me hear the bloody arrogance, contempt and pride that have brought mankind to the brink of disaster.

So, even if there is no worm, even if we make it up, you will soon find out that these made up underground gods are stronger than your heavenly gods, and those idols that fell from their thrones have been smashed!

You have to laugh at the big bug!

Go laughing!

But you can't have the last laugh! "

"Enough! Shut his mouth!" the stealth hero ordered, "Don't touch him now, he might still be useful."

They stuffed the rags into the priest's mouth again, and the old thing yelled in defiance.

The Savage stood still, pulling his shoulders helplessly, his lifeless eyes fixed on the priest.

"Teacher! What does this mean? There are no big insects?" he asked seriously. The old man did not look at him.

"What do you mean? The teacher made up the big bug?" Delong shook his head and said expressionlessly.

The priest did not answer.

Su Mengfan felt that the old man seemed to have exhausted all his strength and will while speaking, and was now exhausted.

"Teacher! Teacher... There are big bugs... Are you confusing them? Why? What you said is not true, but to confuse the enemy! He exists... exists!" Delong suddenly started howling, he half Crying and screaming, very desperate.

Su Mengfan wanted to approach him to comfort him. The old man seemed to have said goodbye to his life and lost interest in his students. Now he was thinking about other issues.

"He exists! He exists! He exists! We are his children! We are his children! He is, he was, and he will be! He is! If there were no worms...that is to say...we are totally lonely……"

Something terrible happened to this bereaved savage.

Delong was in a trance, shaking his head, as if to forget what he just heard, tears and saliva flowed down together.

He didn't try to wipe it clean, and ran his hands over his shaved head.

The soldier let him go, and he fell to the ground, covering his eyes with his hands, and beating himself on the head.

He started rolling around frantically, filling the tunnel with shouts.

The warrior tried to silence him, but punches and kicks couldn't stop him from howling.

Olmedo looked at the cannibal in disappointment, then unhooked his hip holster, took out the gun with the suppressor, and pulled the trigger on DeLong.

The muffler exploded silently, and the Savage was instantly rendered lifeless.

His muffled howl suddenly stopped, and his last words echoed for a few more seconds, as if prolonging Delon's life:

"Oh..." Only then did Su Mengfan hear what the barbarian called out before he died - "Lonely!"

The stealth hero returns his pistol to its holster.

Su Mengfan didn't want to look at him, but looked at the quiet Delong and the priest sitting not far away.

He had no reaction to the death of his student.

When the pistol fired, the old man twitched, then looked at the savage's body and turned his head indifferently.

"Let's go," Olmedo ordered. "Half the subway will go through here, it's a lot of noise."

The team gathered quickly, and they asked Su Mengfan to stand at the end of the team. He was wearing a flashlight and put on the bulletproof vest of a soldier who had just carried Anton.

They entered the depths of the tunnel in a short while.

Su Mengfan was not suitable to be the tail of the team. He struggled with his legs, tripped over and over again, and looked helplessly at the soldiers in front of him.

Delong's dying cries echoed in his ears. His despair, disillusionment and unwillingness to be left alone in this terrible and gloomy world also affected Su Mengfan.

Su Mengfan felt very strange, only after hearing the howling of that barbarian and seeing him die alone after helpless nostalgia for a ridiculously fabricated god, Su Mengfan began to understand the loneliness of the common belief of mankind.

Just like after a car accident in my previous life, at first there were relatives and friends who came to visit and comfort me.

But after a long time, only the nurse would go out when he needed to change his dressing, and he could only face the screen alone, without any comfort.

There is only endless loneliness.

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If the stealth heroes are right, they've been in subway 2 for over an hour, this mysterious building is supposed to be an engineering design, it didn't belong to the original owner a long time ago, and was taken by these semi-rational cannibals and their fanaticism the priests get.

The soldiers began to chat in low voices.

The procession entered an empty, uniquely designed station.

Short platforms, low ceilings, very thick reinforced concrete columns, and tiled walls instead of the usual marble.

This shows that this station does not look simple, and its unique mission may be defense.

The bronze letters on the wall have darkened with age and appear to be an unintelligible word "Sovmin" and in another place "Dom Pravitelstva RF".

Su Mengfan knew that normal subways did not have these.

Olmedo doesn’t seem to be planning on stopping here.

He looked around quickly, and spoke softly to his warriors to keep going.

Su Mengfan had an indescribable feeling.

Transformed from malevolent, sane, and incomprehensible forces, the unseen watchers became statues representing ancient myths, destroyed in the damp of the tunnels.

At the same time, other beliefs he encountered during his travels here also disappeared in his chaotic consciousness, and the biggest secret in the subway was emerging in front of him.

He's now walking through D-[-], which one of his mates calls the Underground Gold Myth.

However, Su Mengfan did not feel happiness, but incomprehensible pain.

He's beginning to understand that some secrets should always remain secrets because they have no answers, and some questions have answers that are better left alone.

Su Mengfan shed tears and felt the cold breath of the tunnel.

He shook his head like Delon did just now, and began to tremble because of the damp and desolate environment, but also because of loneliness and emptiness.

For a moment, he felt that nothing in the world made sense.

His mission and the people's struggle to survive in a changed world was meaningless, and there was nothing but an empty dark tunnel.

Through it he goes, from the station of "life" to the station of "death," and those who seek faith still seek its offshoots along this line.

But there are only two stations here, and a line connecting them.

(End of this chapter)