Chapter 161: Pandora's Box?
You say, should we do it? β
"This..., why don't you get on?"
A group of underworld police officers were scattered around, looking at Qin Yang, who was immersed in studying the murals, with mixed feelings.
Qin Yang's crime is not small, who wants to be promoted and make a fortune, there is an opportunity to make great contributions in front of him, it is a pity to let it go.
Of course, some people are ready to move, but look left and right, and then look at themselves.
Or forget it...
"I must be thinking about something harmful again!" Hu Su aimed at him vigilantly.
"Uh-huh!"
After saying Qin Yang's plan, it seems that none of them are not jumping in the end, although they are enemies, but what Hu Su said, the people of the Necromantic Association deeply feel the same way.
"The artillery is scared, the pacesetter is touched, the pacesetter is afraid, the artillery is touched, the soldier is artillery, the door is opened!"
A tongue twister that made people's heads dizzy, and suddenly with a snap, the mural loosened and fell, revealing a lockbox that was not too big or small.
Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect that there was still a mechanism in this place.
It was a bloody safe, the box was gloomy, and a pair of dry ghost hands were clung to his body, revealing only a window to enter the password.
"It's... The same blood box from the Blood Curse Hell? β
The fat man immediately remembered, it was the setting of the blood curse hell, before the branch was promoted to the second level, everyone had to enter the blood curse god through blood transfusion, and the output blood was stored in that safe.
It's been a long time since you've seen it, and now it's reappearing, and it's surprising.
Suddenly, an extremely evil aura seeped out, and the blood word appeared again, slowly crawling all over the wall: "Purgatory taboo, the mover breaks bones and scatters ashes..."
Heavy warning.
I don't know if the blood word belongs to the blood curse hell or the museum, and it makes people's bones ooze cold.
The blood words dispersed, and calm returned to the museum.
Quiet, very quiet, so to speak, there was a dead silence.
No one knows what's in the safe, but this warning is not a good thing to imagine.
"Hey, Qin Yang, don't touch the box if you see that word." The fat man was a little anxious.
"Oh?"
Qin Yang turned his head, his gaze was still a little dull: "You mean, I'm going to open it quickly and throw away this terrible box?" β
"I'm grass, did you learn your Chinese from the physical education teacher?!"
The fat man couldn't cry or laugh, and the others didn't have anyone to help, because everyone knew that it was useless to talk to this guy, and the way he thought was different from normal people.
"Don't worry too much."
Yue smiled calmly: "It's a safe, there is a six-digit password, unless the person who set the password is a fool, otherwise he will never open it in his life." β
"Slave Beast..."
"So let's just watch and don't worry too much."
"Slave Beast Brother..."
"There are some ways to guess, but with his IQ, he can't know them."
"Slave Beast!"
"What for!"
"Already... It's on..."
"What~~?!"
Syllable!
Qin Yang entered six zeros on it, and the safe opened.
He once again confirmed his theory that the creator of the Blood Curse was an idiot of life.
The safe opened, and the hands holding the safe slowly loosened, and the door of the safe swayed, and there seemed to be a pair of extremely resentful eyes inside, and anyone who fancies it would pull him into hell.
"Stop him, stop him!" Yang Yuebing, who was tied, shouted at the fox Su next to her.
"Block... Stop him? β
Hu Su felt that his body was a little cold, and his legs were not very controlled: "No... No, the things inside are already coming out, and they can't be stopped~! β
Bang! The door to the safe was opened.
Wow~~~!
There was a burst of exclamation, and the Yin Cha hurriedly retreated a hundred paces away, watching all this in horror.
The box was opened, and it was pitch black inside, like Pandora's box, full of temptation, but it could be the temptation of the devil, and one step forward was the abyss.
Qin Yang's hand reached in, he touched inside, as if he had touched something, and with a whoosh, he was pulled in.
Yes, without warning, he pulled the safe in and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"This isβ" The crowd was stunned.
"It's miserable, it's a magic weapon!"
"Magic weapons?"
"Well, magic weapons."
Hu Su cold sweat oozed out, and said: "The magic weapon is the product of the law of sophistry, ordinary people can't touch it at all, you may know that the cursed evil thing is very powerful, even the heavenly master who is against the sky may not be able to completely cover it, the evil thing is equivalent to a weapon for humans for ghosts, no matter how powerful a person is, he can't stop the sword and gun."
But not necessarily, if the ghost cultivation is extremely high, it will not necessarily be afraid of evil things, such as the ghost fairy of the Grim Reaper, he will not be afraid of evil things, but there is one thing that he will be afraid of no matter how high his cultivation is, and that is magic weapons.
The magic weapon is a kind of anti-heavenly existence, and the corresponding to the heavenly way is the trick, that is to say, the magic weapon is the most yin and evil thing, and the use is reasonable, I am afraid that even the emperor of heaven does not dare to stiffen it. β
"What do you mean..."
"Looking at the effect of this magic weapon, if it is a killing class, he may be hopeless."
Hu Su's expression was a little gloomy, and in a blink of an eye, everyone looked calm, not sad at all, and showed a happy smile.
"He's going to die again, that's great."
"Hey, I was scared just now, it turned out that I just wanted to kill him, and I had a false alarm."
"Let's die early, so that we can be free."
"What's the matter with you, isn't he your best friend?" Hu Su was a little angry.
"Ah, he's not going to die."
The fat man flicked his hands: "There is only one situation where he is really dead, and that is that nothing has happened to us, and whenever we are to be irreversibly and terriblely destroyed, he will come back." β
"You mean irreversible destruction?" The yin feel that this sentence is a bit discordant.
"yes, like those things." Yang Yuebing looked ahead.
The crowd turned their heads to look over.
There was a group of people standing at the door, less than ten, but they were gloomy, lined up, with a suffocating aura of fierceness, and they were laughing strangely, laughing more terrifyingly than ghosts.
"It's... Sunspot? β
"It's not just Kuroko, behind it are a bunch of residents of the Scarlet Apartment, how could they be here?"
The shadows don't feel right.
Since entering the museum, all the original occupants of the apartment have disappeared, and with the black sunspots who were captured in the first museum, they still think that these people are dead.
How could it suddenly appear here.
"Kuroko, what's the matter with you..."
One of them adhered to the tradition of giving away people's heads, and walked towards several people very happily.
"Come back, they're not human!!"
Brother Ma yelled, but unfortunately it was too late...
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