I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 332 Dream Ambush (56)

The lighting system had been destroyed, and nothing could be seen around, but supernatural powers are supernatural powers, and Wang Chuyun's power was not diminished at all here.

Moving forward in the dark, they traversed the pitch-black sewers, searching for a way to leave.

It was very dark down there, but Yan Dazui kept explaining things to the side, which made the atmosphere not only not oppressive, but also very relaxed.

"Guys, we're currently in an underground sewer system. This place has always been an urban legend, but I've actually encountered it today. How should I put it, it's really dark. Just thinking about how people used to use this for drainage makes me think how terrifying they were back then."

Although the atmosphere is great, the situation here doesn't seem to be very good.

They had been running for an unknown amount of time, having already explored the entire underground map, but they still couldn't find a way to leave.

This is a buried area, a complex and intertwined place where a chance encounter is needed to find a way out.

Moreover, this place cannot lead directly to the ground, otherwise it will be immediately locked onto by the giant shuttle, and then another demon-slaying cannon will be fired.

Without his shield, the Yulin Type 7 was still battle-damaged, leaving Chen Yu unsure if he could withstand the subsequent artillery bombardment.

Just as they were wandering around aimlessly, Wang Chuyun suddenly called for a stop.

Staring at the map in her mind, she said incredulously, "How is this possible..."

"What happened? A huge ancient weapon appeared. Are we able to fight our way out?"

Wang Chuyun looked at Chen Yu with surprise: "Does such a thing exist? Chen Yu, have you ever seen such a thing?"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have joked with you."

"Chen Yu, you're being a bit naughty."

With a helpless tap on Chen Yu's forehead, Wang Chuyun turned around, looked at the map, and said, "I see a new dot on the map, which shows Zhao Ting's house. How could anyone put their house in a place like this?"

“That’s normal,” Yan Dazui chimed in. “House prices in Fuze City are very high. Most people can only rent. Those who can afford to buy a house are lucky. Some people even have to buy temporary accommodations to sleep in, looking like leeches from a distance.”

"A terrible world. Shall we go take a look and ask for a drink of water?"

“Sure, I think it’s quite big there, perfect for a quick rest. If all else fails, we can stay there a bit longer and wait for Teacher Zhao to come and help.”

"Okay. Although it's unlikely that Teacher Zhao can withstand the Demon-Slaying Cannon, for some reason, I always feel that Teacher Zhao can."

"Indeed, I feel the same way."

As Yan Dazui listened to their conversation, he silently memorized Teacher Zhao's name.

Once we get out alive, we'll do a special episode for Teacher Zhao!

Having decided on the next direction, Chen Yu piloted the puppet towards Zhao Ting's home.

At this very moment, at Zhao Ting's home.

Looking around in his primordial spirit form, Zhang Yi exclaimed in disbelief once again, "Incredible! How did you do that?"

Little Zhao Ting gave a soft hum, tossed her long hair, and said smugly, "How was it? Pretty good, right?"

This place used to be a large reservoir, but after the underground water system was decommissioned, Zhao Ting took it over and made it her home.

When she has free time, she runs her little home here.

She constantly buys various wallpapers to decorate the walls, making them beautiful and suitable for living.

She bought a large amount of cement and steel bars and built illegal houses here, finally creating her own secret garden.

Moreover, the place has excellent ventilation and convenient transportation; one can travel to other places without using the ground, simply by using the sewers. From the moment she started working in Fukuzawa, she secretly managed this place, finally creating this paradise after five years.

There are thirteen rooms, a fluorescent mushroom garden, and hot water flowing through pipes overhead, which can be used to collect heat for cooking and heating their villas.

Food can be obtained from mushrooms, and all the clothes and bedding were made by her by collecting supplies here and then making them herself.

This is not just Zhao Ting's home, but also a reflection of her philosophy of life, proving that one can satisfy one's spiritual needs with very little money.

After wandering around for half a day, Zhang Yi stopped when he was almost transparent, exclaiming in amazement, "You're really amazing! I never expected Zhao Ting to be so talented."

"of course."

"You look like an elementary school student, but your mind is like that of a college student. I never expected your architectural skills to be those of a college graduate."

"You curse again!"

Li Cheng told Zhao Ting to stop arguing with the ghost.

She brought over the cooked noodles and said to Zhao Ting, "Thank you for taking us in. We are indeed in a difficult situation right now."

"It's too formal to say this now," Zhao Ting grumbled. "We're like family, so don't stand on ceremony with me now. You can hide here as long as you want."

"Thank you, but it can't be too long, otherwise it will be troublesome if Zhang Yi doesn't have time to revive."

Li Cheng was worried about Zhang Yi, but the other party seemed to be fine.

After resting for a while, he continued to wander around, then suddenly came back and pointed to the empty space at the bottom, asking, "Zhao Ting, why did you leave such a big empty space? It looks like a waste."

"Oh, that's the helipad, used to house the golems."

"You still have puppets?"

"I don't have any now, but everyone needs to have dreams, right? You never know, one day your dream might just sneak up on you."

"Just keep thinking about it. How could something like that be possible..."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the wall was smashed open, and two puppets tumbled in, landing heavily on the helipad.

Then, a heavily damaged puppet suddenly attacked, grabbing the cockpit and squeezing it tightly. The cockpit located in the chest area was immediately crushed, and blood mixed with black engine oil flowed out.

After finishing off the puppet, Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's really no use. It took me seven seconds to take down this kind of thing. The Yu Lin Seven Form has really reached its limit."

"What do you mean by 'this kind of trash'?" Yan Dazui said in surprise. "This was also a previous champion."

"Looks like that year's committee was pretty weak. But those people on the committee acted pretty quickly, finding this place so fast. Wang Chuyun, where does Zhao Ting live?"

"Right above our heads."

Chen Yu looked up and saw a woman, a primary school student (the exact number is uncertain), and a ghost floating in the air.

The two people and the ghost just stared straight at him, as if they were the ghosts.

Raising his hand, Chen Yu said kindly, "Fellow villager, can I ask for a drink of water?"

Zhao Ting and Li Cheng didn't speak, they just stared straight at the puppet.

A moment later, Zhao Ting pointed at the puppet and said to the dumbfounded Zhang Yi, "Look, Dream has launched a sneak attack."

(End of this chapter)