Even last night, Yang Junfei had seen the description of this basement in the design drawings countless times.

He carefully observed whether there were any traces of guards walking nearby, and after a long time, he carefully stepped out of the elevator and looked down with his hand on the railing.

Countless huge spiral-shaped objects protrude from the ground, like giant beasts with teeth and claws, ready to choose people to eat. Yang Junfei couldn't help but shudder, he didn't know why, he always felt that his heart was hairy, as if something dangerous was waiting for him below.

His sixth sense had saved him many times, but not once had it come out of nowhere.

A chill lingered on the back of his head, and the goosebumps all over his body could not go away.

He waved his hand in front of his eyes, there was a thermostatic system in the basement, and judging by the wind flowing at his fingertips, the temperature should be at twenty-six degrees Celsius.

Such a temperature should not make you feel cold. So, what are you afraid of?

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Yang Junfei decided to go down and have a look, after all, there is only one chance, if he doesn't do anything and leave, not only will he not be able to save face, but he will also be ridiculed by that group of pig friends and dog friends if he doesn't get it right.

Walking into the elevator down to the bottom floor, as soon as the door opened, there was an inexplicable cold, or even yin qi rushed towards him, Yang Junfei sneered and ran out quickly, and then pressed his back against the wall and looked around.

The surroundings were empty, and there was not a single figure in sight.

In this space of tens of thousands of square meters, there is no sound, and there seems to be no living creatures, just like a ghost domain, only sporadic dim lights pierce the darkness, making people feel a little that they are still in the world.

Not far away, there was an empty crystal needle in the center of the spiral.

The needle was not high, and it was firmly set up in a pile of flickering instruments, all over the body, and it looked like it should be a room like a control room.

Yang Junfei took a deep breath and slowly moved towards the place.

The feeling of uneasiness is getting stronger, what is here? Why do you make yourself afraid of a person who has long since stopped taking life seriously, it is a fear from the deepest subconscious of human beings, like a mouse is naturally afraid of a cat, it seems that in front, in front, there is something with a cold aura waiting for the rabbit, waiting for him to slowly fall into the trap.

Several times, Yang Junfei almost turned around and left, giving up the operation.

But every time, a good thing ignited inexplicably in the bottom of his heart, that kind of irrepressible goodness, forcing him to keep moving forward, although slowly, but indeed moving involuntarily.

As he was about to walk to the control room, a room with an unclosed door appeared in front of him.

It was the most corner room, large, and it seemed to be a research room.

In the center of the room was a gray-white stone coffin. There were three people lying on the side of the coffin, two men and one woman, who did not know whether they were dead or alive.

Yang Junfei walked in and tested the snort of the boy who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old with his hand, and he was still breathing, and it seemed that he had just fainted.

He raised his head and looked at the coffin, strange, why did it feel familiar? He jerked out the picture that the mysterious organization had given him, and then smiled.

It was a no-brainer, but I didn't expect my goal to be in front of me. Yang Junfei happily walked to the coffin and was about to load the tools he brought.

Suddenly, he froze.

The coffin that was supposed to hold Lu Yu's bones was actually nothing, leaving only a layer of emerald green leaves.

"Damn, I should have thought of it a long time ago to see someone fall here!"

He was so angry that he almost yelled.

Damn, it seems that there is more than one person who is interested in the corpse of this old ancestor of the tea ceremony who has been dead for more than a thousand years, and he was actually given a head start, miscalculation!

Complaining to complaining, Yang Junfei immediately searched in the room.

No matter who it was, since he was able to sneak in, and knocked three people unconscious, stole the bones, and did so many complicated processes, he would definitely leave a clue.

As long as you find clues, follow the vine, and with your own connections and brains, you can dig him out even if he hides under the ice rocks of the Arctic.

After all, there are only a handful of people left in the world who can enter and exit freely in such a well-guarded place, except for internal thieves. He happened to know the details of those people very well.

There are no footprints, strange, how can there be some debris on the ground? It's like a fabric that's been sitting for an unknown amount of time, and it's broken when it's touched. And these shards of anti-theft glass that are scattered on the ground, why are they so broken?

Thinking of something, Yang Jun stood up sharply and looked into the sarcophagus.

Suddenly, an elongated shadow was reflected from behind him to the floor in front of him.

Yang Junfei suddenly felt that all the muscles and joints in his body could not move, and even made a "gurgling" sound.

That's shaking! I'm shaking! He held back the fear in his heart, and tried to turn his already stiff neck back, hoping to see what the person or object he was afraid of was.

Before he could see clearly, a painful sensation spread from his neck to his whole body, rushing into his brain.

My brain is numb, and I can't see anything......

Yang Junfei suddenly sat in a dirty and noisy tavern, with a very inferior beer in his hand.

What's going on? He thought calmly.

I seem to have fainted for some reason just now, what is the reason? Why can't I remember it at all?

Here, it's a bar with French newspapers on the walls.

Outside the window, it was already night.

The world lights outside are red and willow green, and it can be seen that it is a prosperous small city.

The buildings here are not very tall, but the lines are romantic, showing the strong European century, the architectural style that has reached its peak.

Diagonally opposite the tavern is a small exhibition hall, with hand-painted posters on the walls, and I don't know what it is promoting.

Yang Junfei couldn't tell what kind of place this was, but one thing was obvious, this place could never be a country!

Country? When have you ever been to China again?

Suddenly, there was a loud commotion in the exhibition hall opposite.

There was a man in a suit and leather shoes, holding his head and running out of the exhibition hall in a panic, and then hid in this bar.

"Wine! Hurry up, give me the fiercest kind! The gentleman sat down at the counter and yelled.

"Here we go again!" The bartender shrugged and handed him a dark brown cocktail.

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