Chapter 109: The Mystery of the Divine Medicine

It's another night, and every night in this city is the same, nothing new. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The night can't hide the hustle and bustle of the city, can't hide the thousands of lights in the city at night, and can't let everyone fall asleep like in ancient times.

But night is different from day after all, people's hearts are calmer at night, the temperature is cooler, and people are easier to recall.

Shen Yujiao and I stood at the door of the Guanglu Building, looking at this towering building, there was a feeling of insignificance, under the night, this building was like a king who looked down on the world.

Shen Yujiao and I glanced at each other, didn't speak, and then entered the building.

Take the elevator all the way to the fifteenth floor, the elevator door opens, there is a wide walkway, the floor is covered with valuable tiles, and in front of it is a huge circular space, the walls are mostly glass structure, but there is a huge black wall inside the ring to divide the real circular space in two. There was no one in sight of the big space.

"No, why isn't there anyone?" Shen Yujiao looked around carefully.

I looked overhead and in every walkway, there were cameras every five meters, and there were quite a few alarms on some of the walls.

Not a single one!

But I'm sure Sima Yao is somewhere in there, because we came up with them, but where did the people go?

"Although there is no one in this place, it is not easy to go in and hold Sima Yao hostage, you look at this dense array of cameras and alarms, it means that they must have other security measures, I think we need to change our thinking?" Shen Yujiao lowered her voice and guarded vigilantly beside me.

"Nope! Just tonight! "I can't wait, I haven't had a clue about Qian'er for so long, I can't wait any longer.

My instincts told me that there must be something wrong here, but I had to get what I wanted to know from Sima Yao's mouth tonight.

I turned to look at the elevator behind me, which was still parked on this floor, I grabbed Shen Yujiao's hand and retreated to the elevator, and immediately took out a black cloth from my pocket to cover the camera in the elevator.

"What are you doing?" Shen Yujiao looked at my movements in confusion.

I decided to use my last breath, and I stood on the elevator door, which wouldn't close. "Don't speak!"

I closed my eyes, and the aura began to probe the level, moving forward a little bit, sweeping every inch of the floor. air, walls.

Countless laser rays, there are even several invisible charms pasted in this space, and each of them is extremely lethal.

It seems that this floor is an exclusive floor, and only people here can enter, and there must be someone guarding this elevator entrance on weekdays to prevent people from accidentally entering and being injured by the mechanism.

But by this time the people were gone.

The aura passed through the black wall, diffracted little by little, and finally detected the breath of a person in the five rooms in that half of the space.

There were about three people in each room, who seemed to be looking after something important, and the middle room was about ten people, who seemed to be in a meeting to discuss something.

Sima Yao is among them.

I opened my eyes, the aura was gone, and I felt a stream of gas flowing through my body.

But I couldn't catch it, I could only watch it slip away.

I retreated to the elevator and looked at Shen Yujiao: "Believe me or not?!" “

"I believe it!" To my surprise, Shen Yujiao didn't ask anything, her eyes were full of trust.

I took her hand, and her cheeks flushed again, but I didn't have time to puff it up.

I closed my eyes, recalled Sima Yao's location in my mind, and began to chant the mantra.

I decided to cast the Hour Temporal Shift Spell. The elevator shook violently, and there was a sound of wind in the enclosed space.

A blinding white light.

By the time I opened my door again, we were already behind a huge bookcase in the room where Sima Yao was meeting on the other half of the black wall.

It was blocking the view of everyone in the room, and they couldn't see us at all.

I made a silent motion, and Shen Yujiao lay behind the cabinet, listening carefully to the conversation in the room.

The space was a bit small, and we both were sideways, so one of her peaks squeezed into my left half.

It was soft and comfortable, but she didn't seem to notice it.

In the room, Sima Yao sat on an office chair, and on the other side of the table were people in suits, all about forty years old, tall, short, fat and thin.

I saw Sima Yao slapping the table hard: "What should I do?" How do you meet this month's tasks? “

None of the people below were silent, and none of them seemed to dare to speak first.

"What do you say!?" Sima Yao roared at the people below, it seemed that he was the boss here.

A thin, bespectacled man raised his hand, and everyone else looked at him.

The thin man was silent, and seemed to be a little afraid of Sima Yao: "Why don't we increase the dose?" ”

"No! In this case, it will only backfire, and maybe those who could have succeeded in reform will also die. A fat man interrupted the thin man's words, with a sideways face, obviously disagreeing with the thin man's statement.

Remodel? Something suddenly occurred to me.

"So what do you say?" Sima Yao looked at the fat man, his eyes were like a dagger stabbing at the fat man.

The fat man didn't dare to embarrass Sima Yao, "I don't know, but the dose must not be increased, the accident that happened today has shown that increasing the dose will kill people, and it is a death beyond ordinary people's cognition." ”

"But." A man with a scar on his face said, "But if we don't do this, we won't be able to meet the task quota of our artificial angels this month." ”

And so it was!

Sima Yao spit out an eye circle, leaned on the office chair, and looked at the eye circles: "This month, our task is 1,300 artificial angels, but now we have only completed 800, and it has only been eight days." ”

The thin man raised his hand again: "Could it be that the information given to us over there is wrong, and there are not so many angel bloodlines in D City at all?" ”

"No," Sima Yao didn't get angry but lightly vetoed him: "The information over there won't be wrong, this batch is the last batch of man-made angels in D City, so it's normal to have difficulties now." ”

Shen Yujiao listened intently to their conversation, and the expression on her face was indeed getting more and more confused. What artificial angels?

The scar man said: "This magic medicine was originally intended to inspire those mortals with angel blood, increasing the dose will only make ordinary people die faster, what we lack now is a way to accurately find people with angel blood, if this problem is solved, it will be much easier." ”

Sima Yao stopped smoking and looked at the scar man: "What good way do you have?" (To be continued.) )