Apocalypse: After Being Reborn, I Stocked Up on All Supplies
Chapter 323 - Chapter 323 Chapter 321 Feeling Like Tomb Robbing

Chapter 323: Chapter 321: Feeling Like Tomb Robbing Chapter 323: Chapter 321: Feeling Like Tomb Robbing The passages were dark and oppressive, crisscrossing like a hive-like maze.

Fortunately, as Song Qian and Qin Lang moved along, they made marks on the walls.

However, the deeper they went, the scarcer the oxygen became.

“Jiang Yan, the passage ahead is complicated, you walk behind,” Sun Jingtao said as he furrowed his eyebrows after a while.

He faintly smelled blood and even saw several freshly killed bodies with strange appearances, hidden in corners.

Most likely, they were caused by injuries during the rapid descent of Area AS earlier.

Jiang Yan agreed, then immediately used her mind to sense Hua Bao in the space.

With the dual healing from the space and Black Tai Sui, as well as eating a lot of Gold recently, Hua Bao’s condition had quite improved.

“Hua Bao, can you come out of the space now?” she asked.

“Of course, Mommy! I was just thinking about coming out to help you!” Hua Bao said with a bared grin.

Jiang Yan glanced at Sun Jingtao, who was intently scouting the path ahead, and with a thought, entered the space, scooped up Hua Bao with one hand, and exited the space again.

It took no more than a second.

Sun Jingtao suddenly felt the footsteps behind him disappear, and the sense of someone’s presence was also suddenly gone.

He turned around very alertly, yet saw Jiang Yan holding a gun and looking around warily. “What’s wrong, Brother Tao?”

Hua Bao was transparent, with several vine-like tendrils hanging on her arm like snakes.

Sun Jingtao rubbed his eyes, glanced at Jiang Yan, and then gave an embarrassed smile, “I thought you suddenly disappeared. Thankfully, it was just my imagination.”

“It’s nothing so eerie. Let’s go,” Jiang Yan said with a smile, silently exchanging a glance with the transparent Hua Bao.

“This Area AS, dark as pitch without lights or oxygen, gives me the illusion that we are tomb raiders,” Sun Jingtao chuckled and took a step forward.

Jiang Yan pursed her lips, “It does feel a bit like a metallic tomb.”

The two continued onward.

After just a few steps, they saw the light signals coming from down the passage.

“It’s Song Qian.” Sun Jingtao sent out light signals as well.

The two hurried forward.

“Jiang Yan, Old Sun.”

“Is this the supply warehouse?” Jiang Yan raised the flashlight on her submachine gun, sweeping it around the room, but only saw two army cots and a workbench cluttered with numerous items.

On the workbench were several TV frames and data cables.

Below the workbench was all spiderweb-like shattered glass.

It somewhat resembled a surveillance room.

The bedding on the cots was in complete disarray, not like the neatly cubed tofu she remembered.

It was apparent that the other party was sleeping when something unexpected occurred.

“This isn’t it, but there is a supply warehouse at the end, as well as an ammunition depot,” Song Qian said, pointing it out for her. “However, aside from this room which seems to have been left unlocked in haste, the rest require passwords and fingerprints to open and will be difficult to access.”

Only then did Jiang Yan notice the black metal door with a metal map hanging behind it.

Qin Lang was carefully prying with a utility knife in his hand.

Song Qian was on guard with his gun at the ready.

“Is that the map?”

“Yes.” Song Qian nodded and whispered,

“Most of the areas in the base, Qin Lang and I have been through, but this Area AS was previously only accessible to the base leader. Whenever we came in, we would enter on a single line to the designated area. So, this map is crucial to us.”

“There’s also another level below this area, but it seems to be separate from here,” Song Qian added.

Jiang Yan thought of Mo Zhongcheng, who had suddenly disappeared from the ground, and her brow furrowed deeply.

Sun Jingtao: “Did you check the other areas here earlier?”

“Yes, we did. Many people died, some belonged to Mo Shuaifeng, others to Leader Mo. There were also some severely injured with no chance of survival, so we ended their suffering,” Song Qian finished speaking, and Qin Lang had also pried off the map by then.

Jiang Yan gasped in a breath of cold air.

The small AS area, just as she had expected, turned out to be a small private security zone solely for the base leader.

Supply warehouse, ammunition area, medical area, it had everything.

There was even a kitchen and a shower room.

“Let’s check out the supply warehouse,” Jiang Yan said, and then she heard through the walkie-talkie, “Jiang Yan, Mo Shiyao is awake.”