Otherwise, the Northeastern people are real.

As for the possibility of fake data... Northeastern men don't play with these virtual ones.

Besides.

Judging from the comfort level of using Alice until now, it is basically impossible.

With Victor's affirmation, although Avril was very eager, he abnormally covered his mouth and lowered his head, trying his best and clumsy to cover up his inner desire.

This is a sensible child.

She didn't want to influence Old Ford's decision and trust Old Ford's judgment.

Old Ford saw Avril's performance and his face finally loosened.

He glared at Victor fiercely and said with a vicious aura: "If you dare to lie to me, I will twist your head off and stuff it into your ass!"

Well... the threatening words in English are really single. They are not like Chinese, and they can be said to be without any repetitions for a day.

Before Victor could respond, Old Ford turned around and hit the wall, and his figure disappeared.

The backward Avril waved at Victor and signaled to follow. Seeing that Victor was not moving, he was about to come over with his foot.

Old Ford's warning came from behind: "Little Avril, who made you contact strangers? You haven't come in yet!"

Avril shrank his neck, subconsciously clamped his long tail, smiled shyly at Victor, and then trotted into the wall.

Victor behind couldn't help laughing at him.

This is "really running away with your tail between your feet".

This Avril is really cute. Even though she lives in this environment all day long, she is still like a little angel, simple and happy.

It's hard to imagine why she appeared here.

Pressing the inexplicable anger in his heart, Victor walked to the wall and looked at the dark wall that was no different from the one next to him from the one, but he didn't dare to bump up.

Carefully stretched out his index finger and gently pointed it, and the front end of the index finger disappeared without feeling any obstacles.

Gripping teeth.

He closed his eyes and strided in, and then opened his eyes. He had already entered the pipe. Avril opened his curious big eyes.

When I looked carefully, the little guy still had golden vertical pupils.

Turn around and look.

There is no obstacle, and the light beam of the flashlight can easily shine outside.

It's one-way perspective.

Awesome, mutant.

"Is your courage only so much? If you don't have it, go back to find your mother!" Old Ford's impatient greeting echoed in the pipeline.

Victor shrugged, not angry, and smiled friendly with Avril and chased after the pipe.

Avril didn't follow, she still had to stay there and stand guard.

This sub-pipe is very clean and there is no trace of sewage flowing through the bottom. It must have been abandoned for a long time.

Walking in about a hundred meters, a few plants occasionally appear.

When you go deeper, there will be some 1.5-diameter pipe branches, and there will be some "people" living on each.

Most of them were ragged, revealing various mutated parts that could not be covered. In severe cases, even their whole body was mutated. Apart from the outline of the human figure, they could not recognize the characteristics of humans at all.

These people are more or less dead-eyed. They have lived underground for a long time and are also afraid of the light. They are not much different from those refugees outside, and their eyes are as dull as puppets.

Is this... really considered alive?

Follow Old Ford all the way and walk into the innermost 2-meter-high pipe - this is the largest pipe along the way, at least you can straighten your waist.

There is a worn mattress at the entrance of the pipe, and there is a corner inside, and there is no more to see.

Old Ford asked Victor to stay here and walk into the corner himself.

Victor thought for a while, but did not release his mind power to keep up - his mind power could turn, as long as it was within a straight line radius of 10 meters.

About a minute later.

Old Ford walked out, holding a lit candle in his hand, and Victor turned off the flashlight. This thing was not made of solar energy and he couldn't charge it.

However, the nano-headphones in his ears can be charged directly.

Old Ford walked to the pipe entrance and sat on the ground, fixed the candle at the bottom of the pipe, looked up at Victor who was still standing, and sarcastically said, "You're welcome, sit there casually."

Is Victor a person who has seen the world and will he be skeptical about a sewer refugee leader?

He really... sat down.

After staying in the underground waterway for a long time, the smell was half a pound of the pipe floor, so no one should dislike anyone - although the brain thinks so, the body is like sitting on a needle blanket.

Looking at Victor who was pretending to be indifferent, Old Ford laughed out loud.

"Boy, you have the attitude of talking like this. Let's talk about your abilities in detail."

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