The coffin shook violently, and I was dizzy. But I still listen carefully to what is being heard outside. But what disappointed me was that after Zhang Wuren said that looking for death, there seemed to be no sound coming again, but the coffin was carried again, turned around and left.

I was anxious to shout in the coffin, and my heart said, Lao Zhang, you must stop me, if these four strange guys take me away, the devil knows what will happen.

I don't know if Lao Zhang heard me or not, anyway, the coffin has always been moving forward at a constant speed. After more than an hour, the coffin was thrown down with a bang, and judging by the sound, it seemed to have fallen on the car.

I was right, because a moment later the sound of the engine was heard, and then the car roared away. I almost vomited blood in a hurry, what is the origin of these four guys? Even Lao Zhang couldn't stop him!

Now they drove it away, the northwest region is so big, how to find it?

The vehicle was very bumpy in the Lop Nur desert, my head kept knocking in the coffin, and then the vehicle may have turned over a big slope, and the coffin jolted violently, and with a bang, it gave me a hard blow to the back of the head, and I was knocked on the spot, and I fainted with a roll of my eyes.

While fainting, I was still thinking, grandma! It's really bad luck now!

If a person faints, he does not know the passage of time. When I woke up, I didn't know what time it was, but I felt that the car was still moving forward, but it was much smoother, as if it was on the highway.

I rubbed the back of my head and noticed that my shoulder was still aching, but I was able to move. So I quickly took out my phone from my pocket and looked at the time, only to find that seven or eight hours had passed since I came out of the land of the fallen dead.

It seems that this car also drove for seven or eight hours on the northwest land.

Seven or eight hours by car, to say the least, has to be seven or eight hundred kilometers. It shows that this place is already far away from Lop Nur, and Zhang Wuren doesn't know if he can intercept it.

To be fair, this is the first time I've encountered this situation, and it's inevitable that I'll panic. But I'm not a vegetarian either, so I don't care if Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua can catch up, I can only rely on myself at this time.

I forced myself to compose myself and then sorted my thoughts. The first thing that can be confirmed is that these four people are the so-called Manchester Rostrist consortium, and secondly, they did not catch the wrong person, from the beginning they created a ground crack, carried a coffin to arrest people, and the goal was very clear, that is me.

What's more, this group of people didn't take me abroad, after all, they drove a car and carried a coffin, so it was impossible to go out just as they said it. It's just that I can't make out the direction inside the coffin, and I don't know where I am.

As long as I'm still in the country, I'm a little relieved. The Special Cases Division has a lot of resources at its disposal in the country, and it is not difficult to find a car.

Thinking of this, my heart gradually calmed down, and my heart said you guys should open it! I'm going to see where you can take me!" I don't believe you're going to keep me in a coffin for the rest of my life!

Just as I was thinking about it, the car suddenly bumped again, as if it was on a rough dirt road. After about an hour of walking along the dirt road, the vehicle stopped.

Faintly I heard someone outside asking who it was, and then I heard the clatter of a large iron door, as if it was opening a large iron door.

I grabbed the tantric iron rod with my hand, and my heart said, "It's here!"

After moving my shoulders and legs a little, I found that the injury was not as serious as I thought, and although it was still aching, it was still no problem to move.

Later, if someone dares to open the coffin, take care of him 3721, and knock him down with a stick first!

The car came to a halt as soon as it entered the large iron gate, and then I heard a jumble of footsteps approaching. An urn-clad voice said, "Got it?" Why are you two left? What about Frank and Lamus? ”

Someone replied in blunt Chinese: "Dead." ”

The voice of the urn was taken aback and said, "Dead? Is it the hand of the mother? That old lady with human skin is so powerful? ”

After a little thought, I realized that there were only two people left who fled in their cars. As for the other two, they should have fallen into the hands of Zhang Wuren. But I don't think those two strong white men will die, because Zhang Wuren will not kill people easily, not to mention that he has to ask where I was kidnapped.

There was no more talk outside the coffin, and then someone removed the iron chains from the coffin and pushed the lid open.

I had been waiting for this moment in the coffin for a long time, and as soon as the lid of the coffin was pushed open, I stepped forward, and the tantric iron rod was about to smash my head and face. The two unlucky eggs who pushed the coffin lid were caught off guard, and they fled in embarrassment by me, screaming and jumping down.

When I burst out of the coffin, I glanced around, and my heart sank.

Surrounded by high walls and numerous sentry posts, the beams of searchlights swept back and forth in the courtyard, and everywhere the lights went, you could see groups of men with electric batons patrolling back and forth.

These patrolmen were dressed in a variety of clothes, their hair was uneven, and the only thing they had in common was that they were fierce and cold.

Architecturally, it's a prison, but in terms of patrol dress and looks, it doesn't look like a prison guard in China.

Standing in front of the car was a man with a hood, and I couldn't see his face clearly because the light was too dark. But there was a rotten stench on him.

I thought about it, and three words came to my head: dead man's oil.

As mentioned earlier, dead man's oil is prohibited by the Vatican Convention, and it is said that this thing is too evil and vicious. But all the ghosts who make the oil of the dead and the exorcists who open a shop to buy the oil of the dead will all be punished.

This guy smells all over his body, and I don't know how much dead man's oil he's used.

The hooded man was quite polite to me, and said, "Mr. Yu Buren? ”

I said, "Who are you?" ”

The hooded man said, "I'm sorry to invite you this way, but we're also out of frustration, because there's one thing you have to solve." Can you come in and talk? ”

Don't look at the politeness of people, but the tone is full of that flavor that cannot be refused. Looking at the guards around me with electric batons, I thought for a while, and the heroes don't suffer the losses in front of them, so I said, let's talk, it's okay.

The hooded man smiled and said, "The one who knows the times is Junjie, Mr. Yu Buren, you are very smart." ”

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding people dispersed, making way for him.

The hooded man pointed to the dark prison building and said, "Please! ”

At this time, stretching out the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife, since this is the case, it is better to perform it simply. So I put away the tantric iron rod, carried my hiking bag on my back, and strode into the prison building.

The inside of the prison building is eerie, and when you enter, you can hear all kinds of strange cries of ghosts and wolves. Because the building is very spacious, the strange screams and echoes make people's scalps tingle.

I thought to myself, what the hell is going on here? Isn't it human?

The hooded man led me directly into an extremely dark office, waved his hand, and motioned for the people around me to leave first. He pulled a chair over, asked me to sit down, and said, "Yu Buren, from Shijiazhuang, Hebei." When he was eighteen years old, that is, three years ago, he became the owner of the Yin and Yang Shop, and for three years, he has been dealing with various supernatural events, exorcizing demons and evil spirits, and he is the number one person in the circle. ”

I interrupted him and said, "Okay, I know my own business, and I don't need you to repeat it." I just want to know what you're trying to do with all the effort you made to get me?

The hooded man stopped going around in circles and said, "I want to ask you for a favor." ”

Actually, I was quite surprised, because I could tell that this hooded man with dead man's oil was a very tough guy. This strength is not only manifested in the force value, but also in things such as exorcism and evil spirits. After all, the dead man's oil on his body is so thick, ordinary evil spirits will subconsciously flee after seeing it.

No matter which way you look at it, he is a master of masters, I don't know how many times stronger than me.

But such a master took great pains to grab me from the land of the fallen undead and asked me to do him a favor. What is this tricky thing?

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