"Those things in the 'deep waters,' it's better not to move."

Fang Yeyou slowly raised his head and looked directly at Dai Qiman, his eyes made people shudder, and the people around the command platform unconsciously quieted down.

After half a minute, a calm voice broke the solemn atmosphere: "Wild Tour." ”

Fang Yeyou looked in the direction of the sound, and everyone in his sight quickly avoided the sides, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

It was Li Sikong, the head of the administration department, who always wore a white suit and a black bow tie, and was suave, like an old gentleman ready to attend a dinner party.

Unlike Fang Yeyou, who was decisive in killing, Li Sikong was more introverted. Perhaps it was because he knew that his judgment of the situation was not as keen as Fang Yeyou's, and his research on the old world was dwarfed by Luo Guning's.

Therefore, he didn't really mind handing over his authority to Fang Yeyou. If someone is suitable to be a strong soldier and a divine soldier who stabs the devil to death, then there must always be someone who is willing to serve under the sword to ensure that the man in armor is unhindered.

"It's just a mild dormant," Li Sikong raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "The Administration Department allocated $10 million to buy from the Brain of the World, the embryo of the second generation of devil descendants. ”

Fang Yeyou nodded and said, "This is unusual, the Brain of the World would actually sell its collection for this money. ”

"If you throw 10 million US dollars into the water, those capitalists won't look back," Luo Guning, who had been silent, slowly opened his eyes, "Sikong's son went to change it with the extension of Fu Chao." ”

Li Sikong looked out the window and said, "It's here." ”

Thunder roared from the gloomy cumulonimbus clouds, and a large AC313 helicopter was wrapped in a strong wind, and its huge rotors cut through the rain curtain, swaying and flying over the rough sea, towards the artificial island.

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library

The commissioners of the administration department were dragging steamwheel carts, and their black suits were soaking wet. A large box is firmly attached to the trolley by brake straps, made of composite steel with a thickness of up to 30 mm and three large solid locks at the opening.

The wheels of the cart creaked as they were crushed by the box, and the researchers passing by looked panicked when they saw the box. They probably understood what was inside, and what was sent to the deep water was usually ominous things that should not exist in the world.

Until the end of the library, the commissioners stopped in front of a large elevator. The elevator door was painted crimson, and the library called the elevator "Rashomon". When the "Deep Waters" were built, it was the only entrance to the last section of the library.

Fang Yeyou and Li Sikong also rushed to Rashomon, Fang Yeyou was about to take out his identity card, Li Sikong shook his head at him.

Fang Yeyou smiled bitterly, understanding what Li Sikong meant. The library has spent too much thought on those things in the deep water area, and Luo Guning, as the director, is the leader of related research.

At the very least, leave some noodles for people.

"Wait for you to open the door, old man." Fang Yeyou turned his head and said to Luo Guning, who was out of breath.

Luo Guning was thin and walked with an old age. The age difference between the three of them is actually not far apart, but only Luo Guning has a white beard. Pitt once jokingly called Roguning "Dr. Pym", based on his physiognomy and scientific spirit, but in terms of vitality, it was far from comparing.

(Note: Dr. Pym, from the Marvel film Ant-Man, is a biochemist and scientist.) Famous for discovering a subatomic particle that can change the size of an object, he has a superior IQ and is unruly by nature. ）

"What's urging, can't you open it yourself?"

Luo Guning surpassed Fang Yeyou, took out a black ID card from the pocket of his coat, swiped it on the identification machine next to the elevator, entered the password, and then verified the iris.

"I'm just a thug and I know science." Fang Yeyou shrugged.

Luo Guning put the identity card back in his pocket, and Fang Yeyou's self-deprecation made his mood slightly better: "Count you as acquaintances." ”

There was a rumbling mechanical sound from the "Rashomon" behind him, and the crimson elevator door paused for a moment, and then slowly opened to both sides.

"You guys go back first," Li Sikong dismissed the commissioner who was transporting the boxes, and just as they turned to leave, Li Sikong called out to a young man wearing sunglasses, "Tanyan, you stay." ”

"Yes, father."

Li Qianyan is Li Sikong's only son, his personality is different from his father's, and under his calm appearance is a burning heart. Li Qianyan once wanted to join the firing squad, but was stopped by his father.

Now, as the designated successor of the Administration Department, he replaces Li Sikong and runs around all year round. Pete had seen him in the large conference room, but he hadn't recognized him, also because he rarely returned to the treehouse.

"Are you sure you want to take him down?" Fang Ye asked.

Li Sikong nodded and said, "I haven't seen a child from hell, how can you rest assured that you will hand over the world to him to guard." ”

"Okay." Fang Ye Yu replied.

"You all have successors," Luo Guning walked into the spacious elevator, "I'm alone." ”

"Old man, don't forget, you have Professor Dai Qiman, she has a high prestige among the younger generation of researchers," Fang Yeyou added, "Speaking of no successor, you should look at Pete's scum, if he doesn't die in any gutter, he will pass." ”

"Dai Qiman? She's too old to go to God before I do. Luo Guning put his hand on the button and closed the door after Li Tianyan pulled the cart in.

The word Rashomon originated in Japan and originally meant the gate of Rajo in Kyoto. During the war, the corpses of those killed in battle were scattered all over the field, and they had to be hastily buried on the spot. Therefore, Rashomon was later known as the "boundary gate" to hell.

The elevator was going down at a rapid pace, and the three old guys next to him were talking.

Li Qianyan didn't listen to their conversation, his attention was focused on the deep claw marks on the inner wall of the elevator, and there were blood stains in many places that had not been completely cleaned up.

What kind of terrifying force can destroy this special elevator like this?

This elevator doesn't seem to have a destination, I don't know how long it has been, it's just going down. From time to time, the outer wall of the elevator would tremble, as if it had hit some hard object.

Li Tianyan's breathing began to become rapid and restless, and the deeper the elevator went underground, the more the indescribable sense of fear invaded his brain with impunity.

He unconsciously clenched the grip of the cart, and fine sweat oozed from his palms. He felt that the hoodoo on the cart was trying to talk to him, and the three large locks seemed to be about to burst at any moment.

His head was dizzy, and it felt like he was on a runaway fighter jet, spinning and falling at high speed in the air, his internal organs churning violently.

The space in the elevator distorted like melted ink, and the sounds of conversation in the ears grew farther and farther away, replaced by an endless roar.

The sound came from a battle that spanned millions of years, erupting lava, cracked earth, falling mountains, and the groans of death soothing the orphans of the old world.

Li Qianyan knelt on top of the mountain of corpses, and the rotting corpses spread out until the withered sunset on the skyline, as if he wanted to drown the light of all the heavens.

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"Pour your face."

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"Tilting?"

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"Li Qianyan!"

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He faintly heard his father's call, but he couldn't find the source of the voice.

Just as he looked towards the skyline again, the exhausted sunset was finally crushed by the tide of corpses, and the sky and the earth instantly turned into a deathly lonely pitch black, followed by an overwhelming howling roar rapidly approaching him.

Li Qianyan ran in the dark, frightened and running on top of the corpse mountain, completely disoriented.

The carrion under him kept attracting him to the bottom, and the carrion soon reached his waist, but the howl did not stop at all, and surrounded him from all sides.

He's about to be torn to shreds by something in the dark! He's about to turn into a carrion crawling on the ground!

Airplanes!

Two faint stars in the night sky suddenly erupted into a golden light, illuminating the tide of corpses rushing towards Li Tianyan. The demons were blinded by the golden light, and the flames that fell from the sky burned the entire world in an instant.

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"Dump your face!"

Li Qianyan gradually came to his senses, and he glanced around in shock.

His father was shaking his shoulders, and Li Qianyan had never seen his father look so anxious;

Fang Yeyou leaned his back against the inner wall of the elevator, his fingertips pinching the lit cigar, the light and heat of his eyes and the inscriptions around his eyes gradually fading.

"Thank you, Commander-in-Chief." Li Tianyan's sweat and rain were mixed together, and he was now so weak that he could barely stand, and it felt like he had spent a lifetime in an illusion.

"I'm sorry, father."

"I don't blame you, what is imprisoned in the deep water area will affect everyone," Li Sikong hugged his son, "You hold on longer than most people." ”

"I see ······" Li tried his best not to think about the things in the illusion, but the suffocating image seemed to be seared into his mind.

Luo Guning also felt a little uncomfortable, his bloodline was not as good as Li Sikong, and it was even worse than Fang Yeyou. In order to show more majesty in front of his juniors, he forcibly explained:

"The devil is a thing that was created to cleanse human beings, and the reason why the devil spares no effort to slaughter human beings is not only because of the oracles flowing in the blood, but more intuitively, the ancient gods have not given them eternal life, they need to devour new gods and heralds, and obtain our origin particles to live;

"From the point of view of the food chain, the devil is the hunter, and humans are their prey, and it is understandable that the elk will be afraid when they meet the lion, and of course, some elk are more deadly than the lion."

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(Author's note: This work was first published on Zongheng Chinese Network, please readers and friends to read the original version.) Because authors often revise and polish chapters that have already been published, other "websites" do not synchronize the revised parts, which is easy to cause logical misinterpretation. ）

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