Kill them in Cyberman!

As he was thinking, Bochi picked up the XM10 in his hand like a guitar, and then played a few notes in the air.

There was no sound of any strings responding to her, only the sound of the wind under the setting sun and the noise from the city not far away.

The deeper they went into the park, the more scenes of past music festivals Bochi saw. She couldn't help but look a little dazed, as if everything had returned to the past. Standing next to her were three girls with very different personalities. Surrounding them were bustling and noisy stalls, and band members from different regions of the United States, some of whom had already achieved success, some who were as unknown as they were at the time, and there were also those fanatical fans and audiences.

To the rhythm of the music, the surge of the crowd is like the pulse of life, bringing this park made of metal and concrete to life.

But what is left now?

Everything was destroyed in that inexplicable chaos, leaving only a cold shell overgrown with weeds.

"Go and take revenge. You should avenge your family. It was those people who ruined you and your bright future. You must take revenge. You must take revenge..."

"Snapped!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

While reminiscing about the past, Pochi suddenly bumped into something. She looked up and saw it was Jeanne's dark cloak.

"Pochi, we're here."

Seeing that Pochi was a little absent-minded, Jeanne said seriously: "Little Pochi, you must be alert. Fortunately, no one ambushed us along the way, otherwise you might be in your current state..."

"........."

Pochi nodded without answering. She felt as if she had heard a voice just now. That voice was like... like herself? ...

Joan of Arc still understood Pochi's mentality at this time. Revisiting an old place always stirs up ripples in one's heart.

"Next, we must stay alert. I hope there is no danger in the underground laboratory."

There was a public telephone booth where the two of them were, which was almost extinct in this era. Joan of Arc walked into it and carefully looked at the landline phone inside.

He found that there was a groove on the side of the phone into which he could insert the cylindrical key in his hand.

“Click… beep beep beep…”

I didn't expect that the device, which had been unused for six years, could still have power, and the ticking sound of the recognition password responded quickly.

"Please leave the phone booth..."

A hoarse electronic voice was heard, and Joan of Arc left the phone booth.

Then, a layer of the ground behind the phone booth opened up, and then the phone booth itself slowly sank, while the ground behind it slowly rose.

After more than ten meters, a passage connected by a metal staircase and leading directly to the underground appeared in front of the two.

Seeing how dark it was below, Jeanne took out a portable searchlight from her cloak and hung it on the cloak, and Pochi also turned on the tactical light installed on the XM10.

"Revenge! Revenge is what you should do!..."

The moment she followed Jeanne's footsteps and stepped onto the stairs, a certain voice sounded in Pochi's mind again, causing her to be stunned for a moment, and then...

"what!"

Pochi missed his step on the stairs and fell straight towards Jeanne in front of him.

"Um?!"

"careful!"

Thanks to Jeanne's timely reaction and strong strength, she was able to avoid the headbutt from Pochi that was "attacking" from behind.

When Pochi's body fell in front of her, Jeanne suddenly took action and grabbed the guitar bag on Pochi's back, stopping him barely.

By doing this, they finally avoided the two of them rolling into a ball and then staging the tragic "Hot Wheels" incident.

"Thank you...thank you, Sister Jeanne..."

Looking at the dark passage below, Pochi felt like he was staring into the abyss.

This scared our Pochi-chan pretty much. In order to prevent Pochi from stepping on empty air again, Jeanne asked her to hold her hand and walk down.

Chapter 109 Don’t, don’t come here!

There had been no cleaning work for six years, and the air in the underground laboratory was filled with a stale smell.

The stairs were not very high, and Jeanne and Pochi reached the underground laboratory after five minutes of walking.

The sensor device detected a living person entering the area, and with a series of "clicks", light red emergency lights lit up in the corridor.

"Sister Jeanne, do you feel anything strange?"

Pochi stared at the corridor in front of her, strange feelings crawling up her body like ants.

"Ok?"

"It's okay. Although this facility has been abandoned for six years, the overall structure is still intact and there will be no collapse. So let's quickly find something and leave."

Seeing that Jeanne didn't feel anything unusual, Pochi didn't say anything else. After all, it might just be an illusion caused by his excessive nervousness.

"First, we need to find an internal map of the facility. According to the identifiable information retained on these house numbers, we are now in the researchers' residential area. If nothing goes wrong, the person in charge's office should be nearby."

Joan of Arc wiped the dust off some of the electronic door numbers that were still lit up and observed them carefully.

So, the two of them began to explore this somewhat complicated "underground maze". Perhaps it was the blessing of the goddess of luck. According to some usable signs, they successfully found the living area for managers. The decoration here was obviously more luxurious than that of the general researcher area.

"As expected of decadent capitalism..."

Looking at the red carpet and paintings in front of him, Bochi complained silently in his heart.

"Identity card?"

The office of the person in charge right in front of us was tightly locked and required a special ID card to open it.

"Use the gun, use the gun in your hand!!!"

Just as Joan of Arc was thinking about how to open the door, she suddenly heard a gunshot behind her and she quickly dodged to the side.

"peng! peng! peng!"

The bullet was not aimed at her specifically, but broke the lock on the office door.

"Little Pochi..."

"Whirring whirring……"

Jeanne saw Pochi lowering his head, smoke coming out of the muzzle of his gun.

"I'm sorry, Sister Jeanne, um... I... I... we can't waste any more time..."

As if realizing that her behavior was a bit too much, Pochi quickly apologized to Jeanne. She didn't know why she fired the gun just now, but she seemed to hear something in her ears, and then the impulse in her heart became uncontrollable.

"Well, that's fine, but next time you do this, you must discuss it with me first."

"Hmm."

At this point, Jeanne didn't think that Pochi would have a drastic change in personality or anything. She just thought that she was too nervous and anxious and that was why she did this.

Although the process was somewhat unexpected, the result was good after all. Perhaps due to lack of maintenance, Pochi's shooting directly destroyed the door lock device.

After all, not all door locks are as indestructible as in the game.

"Boom!"

Joan of Arc kicked the door open roughly, and a cloud of dust spread out of the room.

The lights inside were damaged, so Pochi thrust his tactical light in.

"what!"

The illuminated area was a large table, but what made people uncomfortable was that there was a meaningless ghost symbol painted on the table with some unknown paint, and there were several small candles next to it.

"heresy……"

Jeanne squeezed out two words from between her teeth, and Pochi could hear the disgust in her heart.

This was clearly some kind of cult scene. Jeanne began to wonder if the psychic experiments conducted by Hermes Technology back then had anything to do with the cult. Then...

"Could the accident here be related to the cult?"

Pochi felt that things were becoming more and more complicated, but why was there only the person in charge's office...

"and many more……"

Pochi looked back at the corridor and the hall. The doors of the rooms that were not opened gave her a creepy feeling.

If it was an emergency evacuation, why were none of the doors of these rooms open and all closed so tightly?

Pochi didn't dare to think about it anymore and quickly hid behind Jeanne.

Catching the light from the searchlight on her chest, Joan of Arc successfully found an electronic map on the messy bookshelf, but unfortunately the thing had run out of battery long ago, so it could only perform the most basic map functions, and navigation was no longer possible.

"Based on our current location, the project experimental area should be in that direction. Leave the staff area and then go through the medical area and you will find it."

"Let's go!"

Jeanne turned to look at Pochi, but saw the little girl staggering back a few steps on the spot and looking at her in horror.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Joan of Arc did not sense any unusual aura.

"Hoohoo... No, it's nothing, Sister Jeanne... I'm just... a little sensitive..."

Pochi gasped for breath, and the fear in his eyes subsided.

"Was that just an illusion?"

"How could Jeanne be like this?"

Pochi thought with some shock.

Just when Jeanne turned around, Pochi saw the opponent rushing towards him with a ferocious face and bloodshot eyes, as if he was going to tear him to pieces.

"You disgusting burden, go to hell!"

An echo so low that it could not be heard passed through Pochi's mind.

"Little Pochi, why don't you go first..."

"No, I'm fine, Sister Jeanne, I will definitely persevere, and this is not your responsibility in the first place."

Pochi quickly rejected Jeanne's proposal, she was worried that she would really be a burden to Jeanne.

"All right……"

Although she was a little worried about Pochi's condition, after all, there had been no real danger up to now, so Jeanne naturally would not force Pochi to do anything.

And so, the two continued to move forward. As they passed through the staff accommodation corridor, Pochi followed Jeanne closely. She felt as if she could hear some kind of voice from behind those closed doors, a voice that sounded like a human but also seemed not to be.

Finally, Pochi couldn't help asking Jeanne again, "Sister Jeanne, did you... hear any sound?"

"Um?……"

"Of course I heard it..."

There was an inexplicable whisper in Pochi's ear, the voice sounded very much like Jeanne d'Arc, but it was inexplicably evil.

"I heard your screams before you died!!"

"what!!!"

That hideous face appeared in front of Pochi again out of nowhere, instantly frightening the timid girl to death.

"No, don't come over..."

Pochi slumped down on the ground, picked up the gun in his hand and pointed it forward.

When a person is dominated by fear, even child-level thinking is difficult to accomplish. Pochi's behavior now confirms this point of view.

In the face of fear, IQ falls from the altar and the biological instinct of self-defense takes over.

Chapter 110 Dinner Walk

For an underground laboratory mainly staffed by professionals, its internal route structure is actually extremely complex, with a large number of similar passages and forks in the road. Without navigation, even the people living here would get dizzy.

Yoel held a portable searchlight beside him, while Anya pointed the direction for the three people to go.

"Mom, mom, go in that direction."

"Wow, wow, cool, Anya's feeling can never be wrong, Brother Albert."

Taking advantage of the psychic sensitivity of psychics that exceeds that of humans, Anya can determine the source of the strange radiation field in the three people's underground laboratory through a sense, and thus serve as a guide for the two.