Unlike Jiang Baimian and others who left last time, the entrance to Tieshan on the "underground ark" is no longer so hidden. A well-decorated road that can be used for two trucks to run parallel, extending from the foot of the mountain to the cave.

After all, here is in Redstone Club, and everyone knows it in the mountain monster group. There is no way to use it as a secret entry and exit point. It is better to improve the surrounding environment so that you can drive and run when you encounter problems.

So, the "old tuner group" kept driving the jeep to the entrance.

There were four guards in olive green uniforms standing there, who were now affiliated with the Ark Management Committee.

"Stop!" Although they thought the jeep looked familiar, they still made a conscientious stop.

Behind them, deep in the cave, several artillery and cluster rocket launchers followed the program settings, adjusted their accuracy and ready to go.

Yes, Gnava's program.

As the former interim president of the Ark Management Committee and currently honorary president, he transformed the defense system of the "underground ark".

"Don't you know us anymore?" Jiang Baimian pushed open the car door and asked with a smile.

The four guards wearing different masks measured her height, confirmed the number of members of the group, and probably realized who the person was.

However, as believers of "Yougu", they are wary of the sects, how could they believe it easily, and they are still full of vigilance, distance is on the verge of being on the alert.

At this time, Jiang Baimian felt someone poking his upper arm gently, cautiously and very vigilantly.

Without making any reasoning, Shang Jianyao's figure appeared in her mind.

She turned her head and saw that it was true.

Shang Jianyao took out the monkey mask with a fur face and pointed mouth at some point, and said in his voice:

“Put it on.

"The vigilance of the heart will last forever!"

Seeing this guy put on a monkey mask, although Jiang Baimian didn't want to learn from him, he still followed the folk customs here, found out the handsome monk mask, and pressed it on his face.

Fortunately, I didn't throw it away... Long Yuehong was half glad and half sadly put on the fat pig mask.

At the same time, he saw Bai Chen take out the vicious man's mask from his tactical backpack.

As soon as several members of the "old commissioning team" were ready to "disguise", the guards standing at the entrance of the cave took a step back at the same time, relieved most of their vigilance, and shouted loudly:

"Hello, presidents!"

Now, they completely corresponded the images of Jiang Baimian and others to the past and confirmed that they were correct.

The reason why they don't cross their arms and put them on their chests while taking a step back is because they feel that it is not suitable to use this etiquette when shouting that the president is good, after all, it needs to be matched with corresponding prayers.

Finally... Jiang Baimian straightened the mask on his face.

She immediately felt quite complicated:

Only people like Shang Jianyao can integrate seamlessly into this place, like a fish in water...

The only thing she felt relieved was that the guards of the "Ark Underground" still retained the habits developed in the Dimarco era and abide by the corresponding regulations. Unlike the armed forces of the church, the members of the town guards at the entrance of the Redstone Group and those in the public security office, they had to hide when performing guard tasks, which made people unable to find them.

"Bewareness is God's reminder!" Shang Jianyao responded with the etiquette of the vigilant sect without any hesitation.

Jiang Baimian adjusted his mentality and asked:

“Where is the car parked?”

One of the guards pointed to his left:

“There is a parking lot around.”

Then, he remembered something and quickly reported:

"Report to President Xue, the cemetery has been repaired and is right behind the parking lot."

When the "old transfer team" left Redstone last time, the members of the Ark Management Committee asked the members to organize people to build cemeteries for those servants who died in vain during the slack season.

"Very good." Jiang Baimian was not stingy with his praise.

She turned to ask:

"Do you have so many cars to park? A parking lot has been specially built?"

The guard who had just spoken replied in a funny mask:

"yes.

"Now, except for a few people who are used to living underground, everyone has moved to the ruins and guarding their own fields, but we still choose to store many important items in the ark, which is safer and easier to defend."

The current "underground ark" is equivalent to a spare warehouse for all members. Finally, several key departments of the shelter and psychological dependency management committee are located here. Therefore, there are often members who need to enter and exit, and many of them have cars.

On the one hand, this was accumulated in the Dimarco era, and on the other hand, the Management Committee took into account the need for going out for escorts, wilderness hunting and traveling inside urban ruins, and deliberately used some of the reserved arms to trade a batch of broken vehicles from the old world and repaired them.

It was quite decent... Jiang Baimian nodded with relief.

When they parked their vehicles and were about to pass through the hole, one of the guards suddenly said:

"Wait a moment!"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Baimian, wearing a delicate monk's mask, asked with his head turned around.

The guard pointed at Long Yuehong's right arm and said with a very fast speech:

"I, I remember President Gu didn't have a robotic arm last time.

"Can he be disguised by someone else now?"

"..." Jiang Baimian and Long Yuehong were speechless.

Be too alert!

Shang Jianyao understood and respected the folk customs of Hongshi Collection and helped explain:

"The last time he saved the beauty, he was blown off one of his arm and could only be replaced with a robotic arm."

When Long Yue heard that the hero saved the beauty, he blushed and felt extremely grateful that he was wearing a mask now.

The folk customs of Redstone Collection are sometimes pretty good...

Seeing that the other three honorary presidents were willing to testify for Gu Zhiyong, the guards made way and no longer doubted.

…………

Inside the ark, on the second floor of the underground, the reception room where Dimarco met the "old tuner group" before.

On the couch opposite Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and others were sitting Ulrich, Yu Tian and Bode, the three members of the Ark Management Committee who happened to be underground today.

Among them, although Ulrich was once one of Dimarco's three stewards, he did not help the evildoer at the beginning. He would only help comfort his servants after Dimarco vented his emotions. Therefore, he was recognized by everyone. As a key person familiar with smuggling business and mastered the corresponding channels, he entered the Ark Management Committee.

Compared to other members of the servant or guardian background, he is experienced, experienced and convincing, and was elected as the interim president when Gnava left.

When he has served for two years and has not made any mistakes, the word "temporary" will be removed.

Yu Tian and Bode were the first guards to surrender and provide help to the "old transfer team". They were the two signs they had erected. So when Gnava was still in the ark, they specifically mentioned them according to Jiang Baimian's opinions. After they received Gnava's words and deeds, they were able to perform their duties as members in a qualified manner.

"Has the 'Salvation Army' people come to Hongshiji recently?" Jiang Baimian asked after the greetings.

Ulrich is in his forties, and his black hair is still neatly combed, and he is wearing a dark formal dress on his face, but he no longer wears a bow tie like before and his dress is straight.

His blue eyes moved slightly and he said with thought:

“I’m not sure if it’s the ‘Salvation Army’ people, because they didn’t deal with us, and went straight to those gray words, uh, gray people.

"They are less than twenty, all clay people living in an abandoned building near several members of the Tan family, not a hotel camp."

The "Salvation Army" has members of the Red River people, which reflects their common concept of human unity. It is just that because their current sphere of influence belongs to the broad-based terrain ruling area of ​​the old world, there are not many non-terrain ruling people.

"Do you know what they are here to do?" Shang Jianyao was very curious, as if I was going to provide help.

Of course, because of wearing a mask, others can't see this.

Ulrich shook his head:

"I don't know, but I can observe what the members of the Tan family or other gray dirt people are collecting in the future."

Jiang Baimian nodded gently and looked at the ceiling above his eyes:

"Beware of the church's recent strangers?"

"Yes." Yu Tian, ​​who had a national face, replied immediately, "Several groups of people from other places moved directly into the church, but Bishop Antoniola did not tell everyone the reason, nor did he introduce it."

Being inside the Ark, none of the three members wore masks.

"Where is the warning Song, what did he say?" Jiang Baimian thought for a while.

"Nothing said." The one who rushed to answer was Bode, who had freckles.

Shang Jianyao suddenly lowered his voice and asked as if he was alert to someone:

"Did those people have arguing with each other?"

Yu Tian thought about it for a few seconds and said:

“I encountered it once.

"They sat on both sides of the year-old Holy Emblem and blamed each other.

"One said that vigilance is the result but not the cause, the other said vigilance is the most critical, and there was another who was there to persuade the quarrels to let them live in peace."

For some reason, Jiang Baimian suddenly remembered Kang Na, who was swearing parrot.
Chapter completed!