The abandoned corridor was not a straight road, and Fang Bai turned three times and walked for ten minutes before reaching the end. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There's an old-fashioned single-leaf metal airtight door. The door is narrow and there are no observation windows.

He unscrewed the counter-lock knob and pressed down the long handle. As soon as the door opened, scattered red light and a short beep rushed in.

The flash goes out abruptly, and the phone turns off automatically.

Fang Bai clearly remembered that there was still a lot of power! He put away his phone and went out sideways.

The airtight door closes behind him, and the "click" is reversed. Fang Bai turned around, but he couldn't see where the door was sewn.

What about the platform?

What about the good maglev vehicle?

He's inside the base.

Everywhere is a futuristic style with a strong sense of science fiction, simple lines, large shapes, and cold white. The people who designed this base must have been fanatical minimalists.

Hovering at a T-junction, should I go left, right, or forward?

All three directions were empty.

The lights flashed, the siren sounded, and the loudspeaker on the ceiling announced: "...... Class A disaster emergency evacuation drill, please leave your current post......"

“…… Follow the green arrows and proceed to the nearest shelter......"

Exercise? A green arrow?

The ground display does have flashing arrows, why is it yellow?

As far as the eye can see, 360-degree monitors are everywhere. Surely it will be discovered!

And then what? After being caught, he took out his mobile phone and declared, "I'm here to do a mission?" ”

What exactly is the mission?

[Goal: to end cause and effect; Requirements: But ask for peace of mind]

"What the hell is going to be!"

Fang Baixin was horizontal, and according to the yellow arrow, he ran wildly to the left.

The doors of the rooms were closed.

In the labyrinthine base of the mountain, the arrow guides Fang Bai to turn left and right. He ran for seven or eight minutes without meeting a single person, without seeing a single window.

Until the arrows lead him to a huge foyer where there is an elevator disguised as a column.

The pillars are thick enough for two people to embrace, and there is a layer of marble on the surface as a protective color.

The stone door sank ten centimeters inwards and slid open to one side, revealing the columnar space inside.

After Fang Bai stepped in, the elevator door immediately slid back to its position. He felt a slight sense of weightlessness. It's in a rapid decline.

There are no buttons to select floors, and no screen to tell passengers where they are, and Fang Bai's body is surrounded by mirrors.

These characteristics show that the elevator only leads to one place, a very sensitive and important place.

This kind of secret place is generally subject to security verification.

Fang Bai knew that in addition to passwords and fingerprints, there were also many imperceptible silent verification measures, such as "gait recognition".

Modern medicine believes that "the gait of a person is unique". From an anatomical point of view, each person's different leg bone length, muscle strength, center of gravity height, and motor nerve sensitivity jointly determine the uniqueness of gait. The effective recognition distance of gait analysis can reach hundreds of meters, as long as the camera captures it, it can be analyzed.

As for the extremely precise iris recognition, close recognition is required. Isn't he in a cramped one-man elevator? As long as a high-precision camera is installed behind the mirror, iris analysis is fine.

If this is the case, it means that the forces that are secretly fighting against the main god have already arranged his every move after entering the base.

People can buy it, and the authentication server can hack in. In order to achieve their goal, they developed extremely complex and sophisticated plans.

Taking advantage of Wu Zhen's desire for upgrades, an ostracized contractor, she betrays the captain and steals key items.

The secret road network was obviously all over Xiaocheng, but he tried his best to arrange for Fang Bai to enter the mountain through government channels to avoid people's eyes.

The half-built but abandoned corridor behind the "secret entrance" guarded by King Ming was definitely premeditated!

It is no accident that Fang Bai entered the base and encountered the "A-level exercise"! Everything was done to cover his actions.

The people behind the scenes know exactly what to do. Only Fang Bai was kept in the dark, not knowing what he was doing or what he was going to do!

The elevator finally stopped and the doors opened.

At a depth of I don't know how many meters underground, Fang Bai saw a perfect hemispherical dome.

The Pantheon, comes into view.

Although he has never traveled to Italy, he has seen videos and photos of the Pantheon in ancient Rome many times on the Internet and newspapers.

The inner wall of the dome is neatly divided into 5 rows of 28 grids, each of which is carved and concave step by step; The rotunda with a diameter of more than 40 meters is empty, with no windows and no columns; The iconic lighting hole is 8.9 meters in diameter and is embedded in a flat-ceiling lamp, like a divine light emitted by the eye of the sky.

The original gate of the temple became the style of the modern vault door. The seven niches in the hall were supposed to be statues of heroes and gods, but instead they were converted into seven single-person elevators.

Fang Bai walked out of one of the elevators.

The most contradictory thing is that every brick and tile of the temple seems to have been washed by time, exuding a heavy historical atmosphere.

Fang Bai was almost insane. "How much does it hurt to be in an underground cottage of a foreign ancient building!"

The marble floors are brightly coloured, but directly below the light holes are distinctly different in style.

Thirteen small golden stars form a circle on a pure white background.

It is the logo of the task panel of the mobile phone!

In the center of the circle is a circular stone platform with a diameter of two meters, one meter and two high, and the table top is milky white.

Fang Bai cautiously stepped into the circle.

A line of ink appears on the countertop: Wait for DNA verification.

Fang Bai thought about it, spread it out with his left hand, and pressed it.

His fingertips tingled slightly, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand.

Looking at the table again, it was flat and flat, and the needle had been recovered.

However, the ink characters spread out like an ink animation and recombined into four words: verification passed.

In the middle of the countertop, a crystal cube rises.

This cube is fifty centimeters long on each side. In addition to the bottom surface, there are 20 short cylindrical holes on each of the other five sides. Each hole is embedded with a small metal cylinder, which is tightly seamed.

The surface of those small metal pillars was covered with long and short inscribed lines, glowing with a faint blue light, and combined into shapes of different sizes, like runes.

The ink word changes three times in a row: the key is being detected;

Validation failed;

Failure reason: The key is incomplete.

Fang Bai understood.

He took the ring box out of his personal pocket, which contained a similar rune column.

The crystal cube slowly rotated on the tray, and Fang Bai quickly found the only empty hole. He was a little nervous, his heart pounding.

Is the mystery about to be revealed?

Gently shoved the rune column into the hole, the crystal did not react, and the runes on the metal surface did not glow like the other runes. Fang Bai hurriedly pulled out the rune pillar, turned around so that one end of the crystal was included, and then stuffed it back.

That's right!

The runes lit up.

Fifty streaks of blue light criss-cross and vary in inclination, weaving into a dazzling picture within the crystal. Each ray of light connects to the crystal ends of the two rune pillars.

The cube slowly falls, flush with the countertop.

The ink text displays: the key is complete, the match is successful, and the verification is passed.

A mechanical and electronic sound came from the dome: "The ascending system has been restarted successfully......"

“…… In the event of a major change in matters, notify all S-class agents ......"

“…… The announcement is complete. ”

The hall fell silent again, as if nothing had happened.

Fang Bai was worried, he seemed to have poked a big basket.

In the alcove facing the temple gate, the elevator door opened. Gotta leave now! Fang Bai entered the single-person elevator, and the rapid ascent brought a strong feeling of overweight.

At the end, he was in a basement of less than a square meter. There are no doors or windows. An iron ladder more than three meters high hangs on the wall, leading to the overhead cover.

He climbed to the top, lifted the heavy metal plate with all his might, and climbed out.

The mountain breeze is blowing, and the hanging bells at the eaves corner are jingling.

It turned out to be the Tsuruming Pavilion. The Heming Pavilion was built in the Ming Dynasty, it is an octagonal pavilion on the top of Yujin Mountain, there are often local literati and scholars who drink and compose poems here, it is a scenic spot with a humanistic taste.

Fang Bai couldn't appreciate the crisp wind chimes. He re-covered the metal plate, walked briskly along the bluestone stairs, climbed the stairs, and soon came to the place where he had left the main road with Wu Zhen.

The girl was still waiting for him in the valley.

He trotted up, the mountain path was steep, and he almost fell several times.

The seventeen-year-old cicada vibrates desperately with its eardrum to attract the opposite sex to mate. They are to play the most beautiful music in the last moments of their lives.

Countless cicadas and countless movements were mixed together, turning into the white noise that Fang Bai heard, as if his ears were ringing and he was dizzy.

He finally returned to the valley at 12:01 p.m.

The day is noon.

Wu Zhen is gone.