The Mystery of the Temple of the Apocalypse, the Chamber of Wisdom.

All members of the Extraordinary Squad have been assembled.

The atmosphere was oppressive, so quiet that you could hear the heavy breathing of each other.

"Let's go."

Fan Yin's voice was hoarse as tired, and he took the lead and led everyone to the elevator room.

Everyone present, including Fan Yin, was wearing a plain black coat and sunglasses. On each person's chest, a black leafless flower is pinched between them. In the center of the stamens is the exclusive pattern of the Temple of the All-Knowing Apocalypse, which seems to be real and illusory.

Everyone's faces were serious, and there was suppressed sadness in the seriousness.

After entering the elevator, the light screen shows that it is a negative floor, and it begins to descend.

No one spoke in the elevator room, all of them bowed their heads in silence.

After a few moments, the elevator doors slid open, revealing a wide space.

The space appears boxy, like a square. But the four visible boundaries are all illusory lines like matrix rain. The whole area is not very brightly lit, with a deep and tranquil atmosphere.

Chen Feng stepped out of the elevator, and the ground in front of him was flat, with a fresh earthy smell. Above is a light green grass and a dense set of flowers dotted around the perimeter.

In addition, what you see is a series of graves that are neatly arranged like a chessboard. The tombs are plain in shape, with square rock pedestals and a metal tombstone erected.

Chen Feng's eyes were slightly gloomy, and with just a glance, he could see that there were nearly one hundred and seventy or eighty graves here. In other words, there are nearly a hundred members of the extraordinary team of the mysterious institute who are buried here after their deaths.

Fan Yin led everyone to a newly built tomb.

Everyone bowed their heads in silence and began to mourn.

The metal tombstone of the newly built tomb is engraved with a biography of the deceased, and a small picture frame is inlaid at the top. The picture is dynamic and represents the deceased himself.

At this moment, in the picture, there is a young man who looks very similar to Fan Yin, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old. He wears a small birthday hat on his head, has a cake on his face, and makes a wish with his hands bent and a smile.

Around this young man, all the members of the extraordinary team except Chen Feng appeared, and they were teasing and laughing around this man. The atmosphere is very happy, even Fan Yin, who has always been rigorous and old-fashioned, appears in the picture, and he is full of joy.

There is no sound in this dynamic painting on the tombstone. But Chen Feng could see that the scene at that time was very warm and harmonious, like a big family-like friendship.

The inscription under the screen reads:

"Fan Jun, a member of the Omniscient Temple of the Apocalypse, was born on October 16, 2049 and died on November 5, 2077......"

This is followed by some formulaic eulogies, and the closing sentence of the Extraordinary Being: "With the extraordinary power of God, protect ordinary people......"

It can be seen from the date that Fan Jun died shortly after his 28th birthday.

'It should be Captain Fan Yin's own brother...... Chen Feng thought silently.

In an atmosphere of silence and mourning, the mourning ceremony for all was completed. Then Fan Yin stepped forward, took off the black leafless flower held on his chest, and gently placed it under Fan Jun's tombstone.

Although Fan Yin was wearing sunglasses and couldn't see his demeanor, Chen Feng saw that Fan Yin's fingers were trembling.

"I'm not a conscientious brother who always disciplines you harshly and makes you feel constrained and unhappy...... I also sent you this mission, on the night of your birthday......"

Fan Yin stood in front of the tombstone, muttering in a whisper, his voice still hoarse as tired.

"I didn't expect this mission to be a farewell between you and me...... I didn't expect it to be like this...... Sorry ......"

Fan Yin's whispers echoed in front of the tombstone, hoarse and sad. He stiffened his hand and tried to touch the image on the tombstone, but he couldn't.

"I'd rather die this time by me than by your ......"

Fan Yin turned around lonely and stood at the end of the line, although he stood up straight again, but the whole person looked much older.

Han Bin took a few steps slowly and also walked to the tombstone. In his hand, he held a delicate and beautiful cigar box, which was gently placed under the tombstone. Then pluck the black leafless flower on the chest and place it on the cigarette case.

"When you were a rookie, you always wanted to ask me for a cigar behind the captain's back. Hehe, it's really naïve, I think this is an adult......"

Han Bin smiled slightly, took out a cigar, shook off the copper-shelled lighter and lit it with a snap, and circled the smoke in front of the tombstone.

"I'm really not used to it without you being a stupid boy looking for me to smoke a cigar in the future......" Han Bin said, placing the cigar cigarette in front of the tombstone.

"Goodbye, my teammates, my brothers! Good ...... all the way."

Han Bin seemed to choke on the cigar smoke, wiped his tears with a smile, patted the tombstone again, and turned to leave.

Badra took a step until he reached the tombstone, put down the black leafless flower, and looked at the picture on the tombstone in silence. His demeanor, which was always like a stone roller, finally changed, and he gently touched the tombstone and whispered:

"You're good, brother! See you in heaven ......"

After saying that, he turned sideways, and the red goose had already walked over and stared at the tombstone. She leaned down, snuffed out the green smoke of her cigar, put the black leafless flower beside her, and whispered:

"Smoking is bad for health, listen to Sister Hong. You rest first, this revenge, Sister Hong will avenge you! ”

After the red goose finished speaking, he pushed Badalu, and the two left side by side.

Tong Lei walked to the tombstone, put down the black leafless flower, looked at the tombstone seriously, and said seriously for a while: "May you rest in heaven." With the extraordinary ability of God's grace, you have blessed ordinary people, and you have done it. ”

After Tong Lei left, Richard wiped his tears and walked to the tombstone, choked up before he could speak. He put down the black leafless flower, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Brother Jun, thank you for taking me into the Secret Place...... The captain still cares about you, but he doesn't say anything...... Don't get me wrong......"

Before he could finish speaking, he choked up again, wiped his tears and turned away.

It was Chen Feng's turn to step forward, although he was not familiar with Fan Jun, but in this sad atmosphere, his eyes were also a little moist. After silently praying a few words, Chen Feng put down the black leafless flower, and then retreated to the team.

Finally, Wilde stepped forward, solemnly placing the black leafless flower under the tombstone. Then he bent his hand to his chest and said slowly:

"You are a timid person, but for the sake of mystery, you are willing to choose the 'Terror Lord' sequence chip, and strive to be promoted to the second pole."

"You are a pleasure lover, but every time you receive a mission, you are in the dirtiest place, facing the most dangerous enemies, and you always do it well."

"You are a person who loves to laugh, but every time you go on a mission, you have to wear a disguise again and again in order to hide your identity, and play a ruthless role."

"You have adhered to the purpose of the extraordinary, and you are worthy of your faith!"

"Goodbye, my teammate. Goodbye, brother to all of us......"

Wilde said, bowing deeply in the most solemn posture.

Everyone stood neatly in front of the tombstone and bowed deeply to say goodbye.

Still keeping his hands bent over his chest, as if a devout invoker, Wilde began to chant in a deep and magnetic voice:

"Hmm...... Although, they say, everything in the world will come to naught in the end......

But I know you're not trying to miss out.

But you've been doing it all the time for the sake of it.

You miss the flower-filled yesterday, and you miss the present and the other.

You will not be a stranger for the rest of your life, and you will be there again......

I bow down to you in the twilight, please cherish it for me......

Although, they say, everything in the world will eventually come to naught......"

............

After mourning Fan Jun, everyone returned to the seventh district of the secret house.

Fan Yin looked at the people behind him, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"I'm tired today, let's rest early and continue our respective tasks tomorrow."

After speaking, Fan Yin left in silence.

Red Goose and Ba Turu, as well as Tong Lei, the three of them went the same way and left together.

Wilde had already returned to the sixth district, and only Han Bin, Chen Feng, and Richard were left together, looking at each other speechlessly.

"Richard, go follow the captain." Han Bin looked at Richard and said, "He has always been strict with Fan Jun, but he has a different attitude towards you. Because you were brought in by Fan Jun, the captain's feelings for Fan Jun sometimes fall on you unintentionally, understand? ”

"I know, Bingo, I can see that." Richard nodded hoarsely, his face still sad.

"Go ahead, talk to the captain, or he'll be very uncomfortable......" Han Bin patted Richard's arm and nudged it gently.

Richard nodded, glanced at Chen Feng, and then walked away quickly.

"Let's go, sit with me." Han Bin sighed and walked towards his office.

Chen Feng entered the room with him and sat on the sofa.

Han Bin threw Chen Feng a cigar, lit one himself, took a deep breath, felt the spicy breath, and then slowly exhaled it.

"Fan Jun is the captain's younger brother and the captain's last relative. His parents died of illness, and although the two brothers were ten years apart, they had a deep affection, but the captain was not good at expressing ......"

Chen Feng nodded slightly, this time today's farewell, he could see everyone's feelings.

Han Bin leaned back in his chair, staring at the smoke he was exhaling, and said slowly:

"Fan Jun's mission this time is to go to Zhengxiang District to investigate Kumoro Technology Company. You should know that the arrested Death Eater Hao Lan before is the eldest brother of the president of this company. ”

Chen Feng remembered the scene he saw when Wilde traced his dreams to himself.

A pair of pale hands broke through the ground from the cemetery, and then borrowed the corpse to come back to life as Hao Lan.

"The information on the cause of Fan Jun's death has also been transmitted, I have seen it." Han Bin bit the mouth of his cigar, and his tone was a little heavy.

"The cause of his death was not the Death Eaters, but an attack by members of the Bloodborne Cursed Council...... As a result of the inspection at the scene, although Fan Jun died uncontrollably, there was a special 'bloodshot tentacle' performance of the Blood Curse Council on the remaining 'spirit'. ”

Chen Feng's face suddenly became solemn, he had seen this picture more than once, and he had a deep understanding.

"Is it related to the case we are investigating now about the Charity Hospital and Wei Zhifu?" Chen Feng couldn't help asking.

"Not related." Han Bin shook his head, "Fan Jun is going to investigate Hao Lan." At the time of his departure, the case on this side of the street had not yet happened. ”

Maybe it was his own intuition, or maybe it was some other reason, Chen Feng was always a little uneasy in his heart. Fragments of thoughts such as 'Wei Zhifu', 'Lord of Terror', 'Bloody Tentacles', and 'Death Eaters' kept popping up in my mind.

'Breaking the kun is the business of the extraordinary, and no one knows about it. And Broken Kun's sequence chip is 'Terror Lord', Hao Lan's sequence chip is also 'Terror Lord', and Lucius, who died before, is also 'Terror Lord'......

Chen Feng felt as if he had grasped a key point, but his mind was complicated, and the more thoughts he had, the more chaotic he became.

He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, then put the cigar cigarette to his nose and sniffed, calming his mind with the smell of tobacco.

'Why would a mortal commoner become extraordinary?' Broken Kun's identity changed too abruptly, and the background of the Bloodborne Curse Council was added. ’

'The Death Eaters and the Bloodborne Cursed Council are fundamentally two factions. Fan Jun went to check on the Death Eaters, but was attacked by the Bloodborne Cursed Council and died out of control, isn't it too bizarre? ’

If all of this was done by Wei Zhifu, then everything would make sense. In other words, I can start tracking down Wei Zhifu from another aspect, so as to cut into Lame Hao and Duan Kun......

Thinking of this, Chen Feng looked up at Han Bin and said, "Brother Bin, can you help me get Fan Jun's personal belongings after his death?" ”

Han Bin was staring at the smoke and was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately frowned and stared at Chen Feng: "What do you mean?" ”

"I want to do something to see if Fan Jun's death has anything to do with Wei Zhifu." Chen Feng replied.

"Nonsense!" Han Bin was a little angry, and said in a deep voice, "The 'spirit' of ordinary people, or the 'spirit' of an extraordinary person at the same level as you, you may be able to spy on one or two." But high sequence, how can you touch? The danger is great! ”

"The 'spirit' of the bloodborne curse council members is even more taboo! Even Sir Wilde didn't dare to touch it, how dare you touch it? The consequences are too serious for me to agree with! ”

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and was speechless.

But he can't say it explicitly, he has come into contact with Wei Zhifu's 'spirit' and Duan Kun's 'spirit'. Prove that he is indeed capable of contacting the Bloodborne Curse Council.

And all the extraordinary beings, the 'bloodshot tentacles' that they dare not and can't track, can only be traced by his 'Secret Eye' and 'Inspiration'.

This is his unique hole card, which can obviously help the case, but he can't say it.

"So be it, Bingo."

Chen Feng stood up, walked to Han Bin's desk, and said seriously:

"You pass on the information about Fan Jun's death to me, and I'll study it. Brother Bin, you should know that my ability is special, and it would be a good thing if I could help investigate the cause of Fan Jun's death. ”

Han Bin looked at Chen Feng and was silent for a long time, but finally bit his cigar and nodded, "Okay, I believe in you!" ”

............

After getting information about Fan Jun's death, Chen Feng left the secret house.

Coming down from the ramp of the high-altitude trackless special service car, Chen Feng looked at the scene in front of him. Night has fallen, and everywhere is a flickering of light and shadow, high-rise buildings, and neon lights seem to be dreamy.

But it's not a cross zone, it's not a street.

It is another large area of Yindu, Zhengxiang District.

Chen Feng took out his secret service phone and looked at the death report about Fan Jun again. There are a few key points that he remembers deeply.

The place of death was the 'Manson Resort Hotel' in Zhengxiang District, not far from where he is now.

Chen Feng put away the secret service mobile phone, and then took out a piece of triangular paper from the hidden pocket of his leather jacket. The paper appears very old, with a few faint fragments.

This was torn from the previous 'code book', when Chen Feng found the 'code book' in Wei Zhifu's residence, and hid a piece of paper before handing it over to Wilde.

On the piece of paper, there is no doubt that Wei Zhifu's handwriting represents that she has touched it with her own hands. And on it, there is still Wei Zhifu's 'spirit'.

'Hope my instincts are right!' ’

Chen Feng whispered silently, put the piece of paper back away, and then got into the taxi that called. Target – 'Manson Resort'.