Chengyuan Heavy Industry, 51st floor.
Hua Gui held her head with one hand and was sitting bored on a chair. Behind her was a huge metal door.
The metal door is four meters high and seven meters wide. It is dark gray and is made of unknown metal. Circles of thick iron locks are wrapped around it as if to suppress something. A trace of cold air seeps from behind the door. out,
"What the hell is going on here?" Hua Gui shuddered and muttered.
Warlock Gu said that the thing behind this door was personally escorted by the headquarters a month ago. Even he didn't know what it was. The escorting envoy told no one to open this door. The thing behind this door was The thing is the key to this mission and must not be lost.
Could it be some kind of treasure?
Her eyes under the mask rolled around, and she slowly stood up, stretched out a finger, and tentatively pointed at the giant metal door.
A biting chill spread quickly from the fingertips to the whole body, as if the whole body had fallen into an ice cellar. Huagui was shocked, took a few steps back, and exhaled a breath of cold air.
Why is it so cold?
squeak.
While she was thinking, another secret door was slowly opened.
Hua Gui turned around sharply and saw the puppet master walking in, followed by two teenagers, smiling sillyly.
"Special envoy, who are these two?"
Hua Gui couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this strange scene.
"Kill the boy who killed Qingli." The puppet master said calmly, "Their abilities are very interesting. When I come back and take them back to the headquarters for research, you can keep an eye on them."
Hua Gui looked at the two teenagers with great interest, his eyes lightly swept over the silly Ji Qianming and stared at the sunny and handsome Zhang Fan.
"***, you are quite handsome." Hua Gui walked up to Zhang Fan, slowly raised Zhang Fan's chin with one hand, and spoke frivolously.
Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with anger, and he tried his best to turn his head to the side, feeling a chill in his heart.
Seeing his resistance, Hua Gui became even more excited. A pair of hands moved up and down his body as if he were groping for a toy he had just received. The peak of his chest was pressed against his strong chest. Ji Qianming looked aside. stunned.
What a sin, do I have no sense of existence? My boss is resisting so much, you have the ability to come at me!
"That's enough, they are precious test subjects, not something that a little flower ghost like you can eat." The puppet master snorted coldly and spoke coldly.
Hua Gui's movement stagnated, and then he snorted coldly and reluctantly took his hand away from Zhang Fan's face.
"I understand, Mr. Special Envoy." She took out a walkie-talkie from her waist, pressed a button, and said, "Two people are coming up from the fiftieth floor."
Not long after, two heavily armed thugs appeared in front of the iron gate. They were wearing thick bulletproof suits, their dark helmets were equipped with the most advanced night vision devices, and the submachine guns in their hands shone with a cold light.
"Go, take these two little guys and lock them up. Send someone to keep an eye on them. These are the people the special envoy wants." Hua Gui said in a sinister tone, emphasizing the words "special envoy".
She quietly looked at the puppet master, only to see the latter standing there quietly, with an unknown expression under the white mask with a crying face.
"Yes." The two armed thugs responded and put a heavy metal block on the hands of Zhang Fan and Ji Qianming. They put their hands into the block, the mechanism rotated, and they were tightly clenched. .
The two held their submachine guns behind the two teenagers respectively. The puppet master waved slightly. The two teenagers felt their bodies light up. The power to control themselves suddenly disappeared and they regained control of their bodies.
"Don't play tricks, or else..." the puppet master's cold voice sounded.
Zhang Fan shook his head at Ji Qianming. Ji Qianming, who was about to curse, suppressed his words and turned pale.
Two armed thugs escorted them towards the door. Zhang Fan turned back expressionlessly and took a deep look at the puppet master, wondering what he was thinking.
Seeing the two of them being sent away, the puppet master said: "The time is almost here, it's time for me to set off, Huagui, you can take care of yourself."
The puppet master turned and left without even looking at Hua Gui, leaving behind a faint word.
Hua Gui looked at the puppet master who was gradually walking away, snorted coldly, and returned to the chair obediently to sit down.
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"Hey, tell me, what's going on? Why is the scenic spot locked?"
"Isn't that right? I came all the way from Yangzhou, but I didn't even see the shadow of the mountain!"
"Even the army is here. Could it be that there are terrorists inside?"
Outside the Jinshan Scenic Area, a group of tourists were chattering. The originally bustling tourist area has been completely blocked. With Jinshan Temple as the center, all roads within a radius of ten kilometers are guarded by the army and no one is allowed to enter.
The entire area has become a completely military-restricted area.
Under this tight guard, a figure suddenly rose strangely from the ground. A man wearing a six-pointed star mask walked out of the dense forest at the foot of the mountain and looked coldly at the troops stationed in the distance.
He actually bypassed the tight guards and entered the blocked restricted area with ease.
The warlock bent down and used a fallen branch to draw a complicated pattern on the ground. It was composed of extremely regular geometric patterns, like some kind of alchemical formation spread in the West.
The warlock clasped his hands together, then pressed one hand fiercely on the formation, and strands of yellow lightning emerged from the alchemy formation and continued to wander.
I saw a dazzling light flash, and the warlock's figure disappeared!
Above the golden mountain.
Figures in white uniforms were busy, and small flags were planted on the mountainside in a mysterious pattern. Some were on the ground, some were among the cracks in the rocks, and some were directly planted on the tree trunks.
In a tent on the top of the mountain, a young man with a plaster on his arm was pacing back and forth with a grimace.
Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was opened, and a fat man walked in with a smile, followed by Park Jimin.
"Teacher!" When the young man saw the fat man, his eyes suddenly lit up and he spoke excitedly.
"Yun Yi, how is your injury?" Fatty Cui looked at the plaster on Yun Yi's hand, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he said with a normal expression.
The excitement in Yun Yi's eyes receded, replaced by annoyance, and he bowed his head slightly.
"It's just an ordinary fracture. It's not a big deal. It's just that... I can't fight anymore for the next two days." As he spoke, a wry smile appeared on his face.
Fatty Cui nodded and patted his shoulder, not hiding the appreciation in his eyes.
"You boy can do it. He actually tied with the Warlock. Although he is only a third-level ability user, he is still considered the top among the third-level ability users."
"Teacher, please stop complimenting me. How can we call it a tie? I'm not hurt at all." Yun Yi looked up, smiling uglier than crying.
"Junior Yun Yi, your ability is not suitable for fighting. It's already great to be able to get into that situation." Park Jimin on the side smiled and encouraged.
A blush flashed across Yun Yi's face, and he looked at Park Zhimin, his gray eyes regained their vitality, and he nodded heavily.
"Yun Yi, I know this request is too much, but the situation is very critical now, and we need your strength." The fat man put away his smile and said solemnly, "You don't have to be mentally burdened. You have the right to refuse. You don't have to agree immediately. I."
"Teacher!" Yun Yi suddenly spoke, his eyes full of determination, "I am Gou Chen's student. Gou Chen's students are not cowards. Just tell me what I need to do. I'm not afraid of anything!"
Fatty Cui was shocked and was silent for a long time before he said: "Yun Yi, the birth time of that thing was suddenly advanced this time, and the Four Symbols Huntian Array was not ready in time. If it were born like this, it would cause great harm to society. Generate panic, we need your power to create a fog."
The fat man opened his arms and made a big circle: "A thick fog that surrounds the entire Jinshan Mountain for ten kilometers! The fog does not need to cover every place, it only needs to be connected in a ring, like a tube, so that the outside world cannot see what is happening in the fog. Variety."
Yun Yi pondered for a few seconds and nodded heavily: "I know, I will definitely do it well!"
Fatty Cui didn't say anything, he just patted Yun Yi's shoulder heavily and looked at him deeply.
"Good boy."
After saying that, the two turned and left the tent.
Fatty Cui looked back at the lonely tent and spoke coldly.
"That warlock must die!"
"Don't worry, teacher." Pu Zhimin's pretty face showed murderous intent, "If you dare to hurt my junior, I will hunt him down to the end of the world!"