Chapter 36: Attack on the Dead City (4)
Bai Tang wandered around the office, looking at what he could bring.
Yu Jiu poked Bai Tang's head with his fingers, feeling that it must be broken, he held it for a long time, didn't hold back, and reminded: "My lord, they don't give money." ”
Bai Tang focused on rummaging through Liu Zhengxie's table, that guy had a lot of treasures, and he often made a strange thing to show off, and then often forgot to take it away, and casually stuffed it into the drawer of the table, for example, the mirror that could connect other people's eyes when he first met him.
Those messy things Bai Tang doubled, felt that the mirror was still a little useful, and went straight to his pocket, heard Yu Jiu's words, thought about it, and comforted: "If you eat and live, you should travel." ”
I feel sad when I say this, but he is a patriotic and hot-blooded young man, and the country has said that he needs him, even if he doesn't give money to subsidize himself, he has to go up, nothing to say!
Yu Jiu was about to say more, but he was glared at by Bai Tang's sharp eyes, although he felt that there was definitely nothing to visit in that place, but who called his family an adult to taste Qingqi!
At about three o'clock in the afternoon of June 14, the weather was hot to death, and on the tarmac of the International Airport in City A, there was a particularly quiet plane, and only a few people went up one after another.
Bai Tang was also among these people who went up, he carried his black bag that he had to go out, and after he went up, he looked at everyone in the cabin without a trace, very good, there were basically old people in front of him, and his face was stacked together, and he couldn't compare to his prosperous beauty.
Not to mention anything else, just this appearance can still make him unique in this group of people. But Bai Tang was a low-key person, and he showed a particularly cheerful smile to everyone in the cabin, as if there was no trace of gloom in his heart.
"So young?" An old, hoarse voice rang out. "You don't need him for this, let him go."
That is the old man Zhao of the Shenxiao Sect, Bai Tang had seen him on the celebrity information of the cultivators in City A before, and I heard that when he was young, he traveled from south to north and practiced with a strong iron backbone.
"Zhao Lao's words are not right, heroes are teenagers, and young people should always be given a chance to become famous." The other old man said with a smile.
Old Man Zhao glared at him and said, "Is life important, or is name important?" ”
Seeing that the two parties were about to quarrel, Xiang Qiang, who came up with Bai Tang, was a little embarrassed, only to feel that in the eyes of those masters, he had become the culprit of destroying the next generation of the motherland, and he should be cut with a thousand knives.
Tao Jian, the leader of the National Mystery Task Team, stood up and said, "I know that this incident is very dangerous, but rest assured, our purpose is not to send you to death. He looked around the crowd and continued: "The situation is more serious than everyone thinks, and we hope to gather the best ways to solve this problem as soon as possible, we have lost too many people." ”
There was some silence in the cabin.
The old man Zhao said: "How old is he, can he see more than us?" Let him go, if he is really good, he will leave some fire for the country. ”
Bai Tang had already walked to the vacant seat on the side and sat down, with a smile on his face, and said: "Thank you seniors for your concern, but although the juniors have limited ability, they still want to do their part for the country, well, and I worshipped my master before I went out, and my master said that we will definitely be able to return triumphantly." ”
He swore that he was convincing, God knows that the figure of the master before he went out was only in his mind for a while, and then he was replaced by the figure of Mo Yu, no way, the presence of the great god of his family is too strong, he used to go out to worship the master, and now he goes out to ask the great god.
Old Man Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Who is your master?" ”
Bai Tang said: "My master's name is Bai Jingze, my little master has a bad temper, don't let me say it, cough, please forgive me." ”
Old Man Zhao's eyebrows twitched, as if he wanted to say something but held back, and only said: "Since you are going, follow us, don't be impulsive." ”
Bai Tang solemnly responded.
I heard it a few more times on the plane along the way, and a few people came up one after another, but they didn't talk much. Bai Tang roughly counted that there were a total of nine cultivators sitting on their plane this time, and some of them Bai Tang also felt familiar, and wanted to have a relationship with each other at the flower folding meeting.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed safely, Bai Tang slept on the plane in the dark, and waited for the plane to land, only to wake up in a daze.
But they landed not at the airport, but in the field, surrounded by large barren fields, and not far away two military jeeps.
Bai Tang followed everyone into the jeep and was carried into their temporary camp by soldiers in military uniforms, saying that it was a camp, but it was actually a simple building complex built in a wilderness, but whether it was the layout or the building facilities, it was very in line with the construction form of the military fortress, Bai Tang sat in the car and was taken in by them.
Tao Jianxian, the leader of the National Mystery Task Group, arranged them all in a building and let them rest for a while.
At about eight o'clock, Tao Jian came to them with a sad face, saying that Feng Jianbing, the supreme commander of the camp, wanted to see them.
Bai Tang, who had not yet understood the whole thing, suddenly felt a sense of urgency coming from those people.
Feng Jianbing was a middle-aged man with a solemn face, wearing a well-tailored military uniform, and a fierce and strong aura came to his face, and he met them in a simple hall.
He said: "Thank you Feng for coming." ”
Several older Heavenly Masters hurriedly said that they didn't dare to dare, and Bai Tang quietly stood in the crowd, secretly observing them and looking at the terrain.
Bai Tang glanced at the people in the hall, obviously there were more than nine people, thinking that there had already been a group of people who had arrived before them, and they were all sitting quietly at this moment, Bai Tang, as a young junior, did not dare to show off, and stood in the crowd in a low-key manner.
On a summer night, the air should still be very hot, but Bai Tang found that it was not hot at all, not the kind of temperature regulation that the air conditioner was turned on, but the temperature itself was very different from the outside world.
It's like, something is affecting the weather and aura here.
Feng Jianbing said: "Don't talk nonsense, you must only know the situation here, so let me talk about it in detail first." ”
The masters were silent.
Feng Jianbing gestured, and the little soldier standing at the entrance of the hall gave the order and turned off the lights inside.
Feng Jianbing's voice was cold, he held a remote control in his hand, pressed it, and a huge electronic projection screen appeared behind him, he pointed to a gray bird's-eye view of the city that appeared on the electronic projection screen, and said: "There, it is City C, it became a dead city thirteen months ago, and it was also sealed by black fog, nine months ago, a scientific research group detected that there were signs of object activity in the city, and we sent a group of twelve elite teams into the city to explore, and the group was destroyed." At this point, he paused, and continued: "According to the initial images that came from the city after they entered the city, there were living people in the city, but before they could make it clear, the signal was interrupted. ”