Chapter 270: Short

In modern times, it is still a medium-sized town in a large country, what a terrible disaster......

Most of the hundreds of thousands of them were incarnated by the residents of the original town......

Up to now, within a radius of several hundred kilometers, it has been designated as a forbidden place, and no one dares to approach it, nor does it dare to let people approach.

Once this fact spreads, the whole society will shake and fall into panic.

Putting aside all emotional and moral factors, this place is the most suitable place to brush up on wishes.

Exceeding those innocent victims is enough for Chen to get a huge amount of will.

But Chen also didn't want to.

It's not that I don't want to go.

I don't know, now that I know, Chen Yi has to go this way no matter what.

But he didn't want to go for the sake of his wishes, he just wanted to simply surpass those dead souls.

So, this time he couldn't go.

This reason may be a little ridiculous to others, but in Chen Yi's case, that's just it.

The third is that there are many bits and pieces of weirdness, which are found in the present world and in the realm of Shenzhou.

Although there are a lot of them, they are too scattered, and if you want to brush up on a lot of willpower, you have to break your legs.

So......

In the end, I could only go to the Shenzhou border......

I have to say, this old king with thick eyebrows and big eyes is a treacherous and slippery!

……

"Bang!"

Wang Zhao, who was old and treacherous in Chen Yi's heart, was changing his previous calm and calm at this time, and his hands slammed on the table, with an angry expression: "What did you say? You took those two files too? Did you know that, that's ...... X-Files! ā€

In Huangshali, the files about the Awakening Species and the Awakening Species events are also graded, from E-level to A-level, corresponding to the corresponding level of Awakening Species.

But beyond that, there's an X-class.

It represents the unknown, and the extreme danger.

The materials that Wang Zhao originally asked to send over were all below grade B.

Although he knew that Chen Yi's strength was definitely above the A-level, no one could say for sure that it was weird.

That is not something that can be inferred from common sense.

If you are a little careless, even if you are A-level, you may be planted in the hands of B-level weird, or even lower-level weird.

He didn't know what Chen Yi was looking for weirdness, but he didn't want to take any chances.

Whether it's because of Chen Yi or because of this critical special juncture.

So he only asked people to prepare some materials below grade B.

With Chen Yi's strength, he can go through the past, and there shouldn't be any problems.

Can ...... now

There was nothing wrong with others, but the problem appeared inside the yellow sand.

He was outraged not only because of the danger of the places these two files represented.

And because of these places, there is a kind of existence......

An existence that terrified all those who knew about the entire Earth Star, as well as the entire Shenzhou Realm......

In addition, there may be a reason that is unacceptable to him.

He really didn't believe that such a low-level mistake would appear in the yellow sand.

Yuan Jiarui looked silent, and said in a slur manner: "That...... I—I don't know ......."

He really didn't know.

King Lei asked him to go to the archives to get something to give to the Buddha, and he went.

He got something from the file manager, but it didn't go through the hands of a second person......

Yuan Jiarui raised his head suddenly, his face full of consternation: "Captain......!" ā€

Needless to say, Wang Zhao had already thought of it, his face was dark and extremely ugly.

"Check it out!"

Sen Leng's voice squeezed out of his teeth, and electric snakes swam away on the roof of the room.

In fact, with Dahua's current level of science and technology and the resources of Huangsha, there is no need to use the backward way of paper documents to record.

It's just that some people think that the backward way, although troublesome, is safer.

Therefore, Huangsha only uses paper to record important things.

Naturally, the personnel who manage the archives cannot act at will.

Even if it's just a Hong Kong branch.

Wang Zhao never believed that the man would have a problem.

A rush of footsteps faded away.

Soon after, a yellow uniform ran back with a frightened and incredulous face.

"Thunder, Thunder King! Shepherd...... He's dead! ā€

"Boom!"

The sky was clear, but there was a thunderous roar, which made many people look up at the sky.

There is an extremely spacious room in the underground space under the old cadre building in Huangsha.

It was filled with huge bookshelves several meters high.

Between the two bookshelves, there was a corpse lying on its stomach.

Wang Zhao's face was like thick ink, and he said in a deep voice: "How did he die?" ā€

The two people who performed the autopsy looked at each other with strange expressions.

The corpse had been turned over by them, and there was a dagger in the left chest, and the blood had not yet dried up.

The coroner looked at Wang Zhao's face and said cautiously: "According to the current situation, the shepherd ...... It was indeed a suicide, but it would have to be dissected to be determined. ā€

"Suicide?"

Wang Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Huang Yifu, who came back to report just now, did indeed say so.

He saw the shepherd smile strangely at him, then picked up a dagger and plunged it into his chest.

That's why he's so incredible.

"Impossible!" Yuan Jiarui shouted.

Anyone who knows the shepherd does not believe that he will be a suicide person, let alone a person who betrays Huangsha.

Wang Zhao didn't speak, his eyes scanned back and forth over the corpse.

Suddenly there was a stop at the hand of a coroner.

The coroner's hand was resting on the corpse's head, and when he felt his gaze, he was stunned and slowly lowered the corpse's head.

"Hold it up." Wang Zhao said suddenly.

"Huh?"

"Hold it up." He repeated it again.

Although the coroner was strange, he still held up the head of the corpse, and then looked up to show an inquiring gaze.

"Is it heavy?" Wang Zhao asked inexplicably.

The coroner was stunned for a moment, then startled again, and looked down at the body.

Another coroner said, "What's wrong?" ā€

"His head...... It's too light. ā€

"Light?"

Before I could ask clearly, I heard Wang Zhao say: "Craniotomy." ā€

"Huh? Right now? ā€

"Right now, right here."

The two coroners looked at each other and had to pull out a few light tools each.

With a few slight strokes on the head of the corpse, the hard skull was easily cut open like tofu.

"This, this ......!"

The two coroners were stunned.

"How so?!" Yuan Jiarui was also wide-eyed.

Wang Zhao looked at the open head, and the thunder in his eyes was agitated.

The cranial cavity of the corpse was empty, and the entire brain was gone......

At this time, the communicator in Wang Zhao's arms rang.

Seeing the incoming call displayed, the thunder shone slightly, but his brows furrowed slightly.

"Hey, Old Wang Donor, I'm going to go to the Shenzhou Border, when is it convenient, arrange it?"

When I connected to the communication, I heard that rather annoying voice.

Wang Zhao took a deep breath: "No. ā€

"Huh?"

Chen Yi was stunned on the other end of the phone, took away his mobile phone and glanced at it, making sure he didn't make the wrong call?

"Hey, don't think I don't know, you have been secretly prodded and prodded the little monk to go to the Shenzhou border, and now the little monk is as you wish, you have taken it? Believe it or not, monks will be mad? ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Wang Zhao pinched his forehead, hurting......

"Buddha, do you want to go to Mi Corpse Mountain?"

"That's right."

Wang Zhao took another breath and said categorically: "You can go to the realm, but you can't go to the Shenzhou realm." ā€

"You'd better give me a reason to accept, or ...... I don't need your help, I can go myself. ā€

After speaking, Chen Yi hung up the phone directly.

The bare brow arch furrowed.

In his understanding, Wang Zhao is not a fickle person.

What's going on with this sudden 180-degree change in attitude?