Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 1092 - 541: The Underground Sanctuary

The two continued walking down the ramp, their footsteps amplified several times in the enclosed space.

"Tap, tap, tap."

The sound of leather shoes striking the ground was crisp and rhythmic, echoing layer upon layer, like the heartbeat of some giant beast.

As they delved deeper, the surrounding air noticeably became cooler and crisper.

The unique underground dampness mixed with a faint scent of rust and concrete penetrated the nostrils everywhere.

Under the bright white light of the iodine-tungsten lamp, the surroundings were revealed in minute detail.

There wasn’t a hint of bare earth or rocks; all that met the eyes were blue-gray high-grade concrete walls.

Though a thick layer of dust had accumulated on the surface, it remained smooth and intact, showing no signs of cracks or seepage.

Fang Cheng reached out to touch the wall beside him.

The cold, hard sensation at his fingertips, that solid, heavy feedback made one doubtlessly believe that this place could remain unscathed even under bombardment.

"Brother Cheng, the engineering quality of the bunker is simply astonishing."

Lin Chuqiao, following beside him, praised, her voice creating a slight echo in the spacious cave:

"According to the owner’s information, it’s a top-level civil defense project built during the wartime preparations of the 1960s. See that dome—"

She raised her hand, pointing to the gigantic perfect arc-shaped dome overhead:

"It was entirely cast with C50 high-grade reinforced concrete, with a thickness of over four meters and special anti-seismic structural treatment."

"Don’t mention regular bombs; even in the face of the shockwave from a bunker-buster bomb, this place can withstand it. Once we move in, there’s no need for additional reinforcement measures."

As she spoke, the ramp slanting downwards finally reached its end, and the terrain became flat and spacious.

It was a sudden revelation in front of them.

This was a breathtakingly large underground corridor, akin to a palace of reinforced concrete buried deep underground.

"Excluding the previous ramp, the effective depth here is as much as 252 meters, with a total area exceeding 3,600 square meters."

Lin Chuqiao stood at the expansive entrance and unfolded another architectural blueprint, clearly articulating her grand plan:

"First, this area underfoot is preliminarily set as a ’buffer zone.’

"We need to install a new decontamination shower system and security gate. Before anyone enters the core area, they must complete strict identity verification and decontamination."

Saying this, she led Fang Cheng inside for dozens of meters.

On both sides of the passage, there were many neat, independent compartments.

Judging by the architectural style, these compartments were originally intended as barracks for sheltering civilians and stationing soldiers.

The door frames remained intact, but the doors were long rusted and mottled, exuding a sense of historical wear.

"This area is relatively independent and close to the entrance; I plan to renovate it as the living quarters for organization members."

Lin Chuqiao pointed to one of the open-compartment rooms, which still had iron beds and cabinets inside.

"The first thirty rooms basically retained the original double-bunk structure, accommodating 8 to 10 people per room. With some repainting and renovation, they’ll be standard collective dormitories."

"As for those several larger rooms inside, which were previously used as warehouses for storing materials, we can also repurpose them for continued use."

She pushed up her glasses, her tone imbued with a sense of careful calculation, explaining her plans in a straightforward manner:

"This bunker was originally designed with an independent NBC protection system. As long as we repair the air filtration system and clear the pipelines connecting to deep underground water sources, this will be a self-sufficient doomsday fortress."

"Once we build the dormitories and warehouses, we can regularly stockpile enough compressed dry food, canned goods, and medicines for over a hundred people to survive for six months."

"If any uncontrollable chaos happens outside, or if the organization is wanted by the authorities, this will be our most solid and secretive safe house."

"Very thorough."

Fang Cheng commented approvingly.

Lin Chuqiao’s foresighted survival thinking is indeed very suitable for taking on the duties of the organization’s main housekeeper.

His gaze swept over these rows of slightly rudimentary rooms, then turned to look at Lin Chuqiao, slightly raising his eyebrows:

"But Chu Qiao, you seem to have forgotten the most important part for an Abnormal Organization."

"It’s not enough to just have food and shelter; where is the core area of our base?"

Lin Chuqiao smiled sweetly at the words, a hint of cunning flashing in her eyes:

"Brother Cheng, don’t worry, there’s still a lot of space ahead."

Saying this, she continued leading the way at a brisk pace in her high heels.

Passing through the living area, the style of decoration in front obviously changed.

Traces of faded decor remained on the walls, and the floor was replaced with terrazzo tiles.

"This was likely where the officers lived before; the environment is much better."

Lin Chuqiao pointed to a few suites on the left with independent bathrooms:

"I plan to convert this into senior cadre lounges, reserved for you and future core members."

She then pointed to an expansive area opposite:

"This section, I’ll transform into an entertainment and leisure zone. I want to set up a small bar here, place a few billiard tables, and arrange a multimedia audio-visual room."

"After all, everyone will be spending a long time underground in the future, and the psychological pressure will be significant. Proper relaxation is necessary."

The two continued discussing future base construction plans as they proceeded deeper.

The further they went, the sparser and more desolate the environment became; the air grew quieter.

Several diesel generator sets crouched like silent steel beasts in the corners, covered with a thick layer of dust.