The four square-laid boxes were filled with a variety of weapons and ammunition, as well as some worn military uniforms that had been replaced. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhang Chen looked around, except for the four boxes placed in the center, there was no other place for them to hide. Obviously, it was not practical to just rely on the box or take out the contents inside, so in order to hurry, he left the storage room and moved on to the next one.

In this way, seven or eight storage rooms of the same size were used to store weapons, and the decorations inside were without exception, and nothing was left of them except for four neatly organized boxes. It seems that this General Grace, whom he has never met, is not only a master of commanding wars, but also a guy with deep obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Zhang Chen had no choice but to continue to look down next to the door, looking forward to the existence of this unique storage room in this corridor covered with red carpets, otherwise, his plan would be in vain. As his brow furrowed, he opened the last door at the end of the hallway. Because he was worried about being discovered, Zhang Chen tiptoed to gently twist the handle of the door, and looked towards the last hope with nervous apprehension.

At this sight, his heart sank. No, not even the last storage room had a place for the five of them to hide. The disappointment and frustration began to surround Zhang Chen in an instant, and he was about to turn around and leave, but he couldn't help but glance at the room at the end of the corridor, because he was completely different from the storage room that Zhang Chen had observed before.

There weren't four large chests, and even the storage room was much smaller than the previous ones. What's even more noteworthy is that on the wooden wall directly opposite him, there is an oil painting in European style. The painting is roughly like a girl dressed in fancy dress dressing up against the clear lake, next to a typical European pastoral building, and a hazy farm not far away, giving people a sense of distant beauty.

This painting aroused Zhang Chen's interest. Why would such a fresh and refined oil painting appear in such a cramped and dark little room? Is it because Grace simply admired the painting and kept it there? Or is there some special meaning to the sub-painting in this room? At the moment, although Zhang Chen really wanted to explore the answers to all this, there was not much time left before they agreed, maybe at this moment, others had already found a more suitable hiding place?

Zhang Chenbian made up his mind and left here as soon as possible. He finally looked back at the oil painting that hung quietly on the wall behind him with mixed feelings. Suddenly, a sound of footsteps from outside the door came to his ears unusually clearly, and Zhang Chen let go of the doorknob he was holding in a hurry, and subconsciously retreated to a corner of the storage room. The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and it sounded like there was more than one person, and they also stopped at the end of the corridor at the same time, and then, Zhang Chen noticed that the originally static doorknob began to slowly rotate to one side, and then the slight creak of the wooden door when it was opened, and he couldn't help but hold his breath.

The visitors were two middle-aged men in their thirties and forties. Judging from the style of military uniforms they were wearing, it was clear that the status of these two people here was not low, at least they could be regarded as the kind of people who gave orders. Since Zhang Chen had never seen General Grace himself, his height, size, and appearance were all unknown, so he couldn't conclude that one of the two gorgeously dressed generals in front of him was their supreme commander.

The uniforms of the two men did not look significantly different, with a pattern of colonel-level rank depicted from the shoulders to the collar. The dense and strange-shaped medals on the chest also tell the great achievements of the two all the time. Even the body shape, Zhang Chen also felt a little similar at first glance at the two of them, the only difference is probably that one of the generals has an extra eye-catching scar on the right side of his face, and it is this trace of a man who symbolizes the vicissitudes of life that makes his temperament stand out, and it can almost be concluded that this person is the boss who really has the decision-making power.

When the two men entered the room, they first took a cursory look at the entire small storage room. When their gaze swept in front of Zhang Chen's body without warning, his whole body held his breath. Simply, the two pairs of cloudy pupils with a faint murderous intent only flashed, and did not stay in that direction for too long.

"General Grace, are those guys coming for you again today?" At this moment, the soldier next to the scar-faced man lowered his voice and asked, his title undoubtedly revealed the identity of the other party It is in this camp that Grace is in the top ten on the red notice list!

Zhang Chen couldn't help but continue to look at Grace himself while being surprised. He did look like a standard gringo, with long hair, a sickly pale complexion on the entire upper part of the body, a burly build, a hateful face, and the most terrible of all the piercing eyes that stood above the bridge of his nose. Those eyes seemed to have a disguise, and they made every poor creature who looked at him at first glance feel very kind. But this is not the case, and those who know Grace know that it is nothing more than a disguise, and the real intention is the cruelty of compassion hidden under that playful and friendly smile!

At this time, the faint smile on Grace's face disappeared, and he bent down without a trace, so that his proud shrewd eyes could be closer to the floor, and spoke in an angry tone: "Those fools who engage in perverted experiments all day long, not to mention the floating spirit of Lao Tzu, and now they still want to pull Lao Tzu as their thug, Lei Long, what do you think, should they send troops, I feel that this time they are playing very big, as if they want to play for real!" ”

He reached out and rubbed something on the floor, pricking up his ears to hear what the kobold military advisor beside him was thinking. At this time, Zhang Chen's heart on the side became more and more nervous, and at this moment, he noticed that Grace's seemingly casual kneeling posture was actually checking whether there were signs of someone breaking here. The position of the other party is exactly where he stayed just now, you know, for a general who has really been on the battlefield and has the ability to fight terrifyingly, any minute detail is enough to attract his attention.

"So, it's tonight?" Before the man known as Lei Long could finish speaking, he was stopped by Grace gesticulating on the side, and he asked him to lean down to see something, and the expressions of the two became gloomy.

Oops, found out! Zhang Chen's face turned white all of a sudden, and now he was like a turtle in an urn, he couldn't leave his position at will, let alone rashly open the door and slip out. Just as he was standing in place at a loss, Grace's voice was mixed with suspicion: "Could it be that those people did it, no, hurry up and see, those things are still there." If something is stolen......" Grace's voice revealed a hint of hideousness, "Lao Tzu is dead, and he will definitely not let those idiots' plans succeed!" ”

The soldier next to him also nodded solemnly, and the two walked towards the wall-mounted oil painting together under Zhang Chen's gaze. The next scene that happened was that Zhang Chen, who was invisibly relieved, opened his eyes wide, and he noticed that the two stopped in front of the oil painting, and then, Grace stretched out a hand and gently pressed down on the girl's pale blue eyes in the center of the oil painting, and suddenly, an unbelievable scene appeared.

I saw that the oil painting seemed to have opened some kind of mechanism to make a series of mechanical sounds, and then, the original intact scroll was gradually divided into two parts and moved to both sides of the wall, showing behind the painting wall, there was an extremely deep dark secret passage, and the two people who were not far away groaned for a moment at the moment of the tunnel and then quietly walked in.

It wasn't until everything around him regained its tranquility, and the mural facing Zhang Chen was fitted together intact again, and there was no sound in the empty storage room except for the sound of his breathing, that Zhang Chen forced himself to calm down and began to analyze the conversation between the two people, who had been in dispute since just now. First of all, who are they in Grace's mouth? In fact, Zhang Chen already had a rough guess in his heart, judging from the fact that he kept calling them idiots and experiments, there was no doubt that only the parasitic tissues that could always study genetic modification had been studied, which was also secretly matched by the borrowing of floating spirits from his mouth.

Then, further speculation, this Grace seems to have a lot of connections with the parasitic organization, and judging from his tone, there seems to be a certain degree of contradiction between the two sides. And most importantly......

Zhang Chen stared at the mural, everything in the painting looked so lifelike.

action, they mentioned that there would be a big operation tonight, which also came from the source of the conflict between them. Perhaps it was this action that led to this series of unusual events. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that things were not so simple, in Lan Yan's mouth before, the so-called parasitic organization had always been synonymous with the danger and evil of being isolated, but now, he not only found an alliance, but also turned the entire No. 20 area upside down, at this time, Zhang Chen quietly investigated the time in the spirit ring, eight o'clock and five minutes, there were only less than five minutes left before the agreed time, after thinking about it, he still decided to return to the agreed place first to explain the matter to others.