The moment the golden mask fell, he threw out the rope hidden in his sleeve with lightning speed, but before he could see where the iron hook on the rope was hooked, his body lost his center of gravity and fell.

"Boy, hold on to my hand!" The golden mask shouted, grabbed the rope with his right hand, and quickly stretched out his other hand to grab Mo Yantian. Unexpectedly, the speed of Mo Zhitian's fall was so fast that the golden mask didn't even touch one of his fingers, and he had already disappeared into the dark hole.

"Damn! Looks like I can't help you anymore. Boy, ask for your own blessings! Golden Mask looked up at the rope on his right hand, which was now firmly hooked to the rock at the edge of the sinkhole, he sighed, and with the strength of his right hand, he flew out of the sinkhole with his years of light skills.

He looked around for a while, and when he saw that there was really nothing of value here, he shook his head helplessly, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, the black substance in the center of the sinkhole suddenly became thicker. With such a mutation comes a strange sound. The sound was like the low roar of a wild beast in its throat before attacking its prey, replaying in this bottomless pit.

But all this is only a matter of time, and it didn't take long for the pit to regain its calm, and even the black substance in the pit disappeared, and if someone looked into it at this time, they would only think that it was just an ordinary pit.

After a long time, there was a commotion outside the warehouse, and I could only hear someone shouting with a megaphone outside the gate: "Listen, people inside, you have been surrounded by me!" Lay down your arms! We won't hurt you, I'll give you a minute to think about it! ”

After a minute, there was no answer. After another minute, more than a hundred or so people outside rushed in together. The leader is Shao Yunde. I saw him take the lead with a pistol in hand, and the agents behind him were all armed and followed, all of them with serious expressions and cannibalistic jiashi. But at this time, there was no one in the warehouse for a long time, and only a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters was left in the middle.

"What's going on? What about people? Shao Yunde asked a little angrily.

Naturally, the subordinates didn't understand what was going on, so they could only look at each other one by one.

"You have something to say!" Shao Yunde was obviously furious.

The agents behind him still didn't answer him.

Shao Yunde wiped the sweat from his face, he knew that it was futile to ask his subordinates now. Because even I can't accept the scene in front of me, let alone answer why. It's still minor that the terrorist ran away, but warehouse zero is actually empty now, and there is such a big pit in it! What the hell is going on, could it be that the terrorists used explosives to blow up the ground and transport important secrets away? Finished! It's all over! If that's the case, then you'll be finished with the Seventh Division! When he was thinking like this, a sullen breath rushed straight to the top of his head, and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and his body suddenly collapsed, and the agents behind him hurriedly surrounded Shao Yunde when they saw this.

"Call the infirmary! Fast! The agents were in chaos, and the order of the past collapsed in an instant. The minister, who usually treats them well, is suddenly unconscious, and the agents are naturally anxious, and in this case, no one cares about the weird pit. But the pit is not simple, it is quietly lying there, and it will devour this shijie at any time.

Mo Beitian was in it at this time, he lost consciousness, and his body floated in nothingness. A voice kept echoing in his ear: "Remember! Remember! Remember who you are! Be sure to remember who you are! ”

"Who am I? Who the hell am I? Mo Beitian's subconscious followed the voice and asked.

The voice didn't answer him, just kept repeating the words: "Remember! Remember who you are! ”

This sentence was repeated in his ears countless times, and Mo Yitian felt that he was about to be tortured to death by this voice. He wanted to resist, but he didn't have the strength to do so, he could only let the sound go in and out of his eardrums to stimulate his fragile nerves.

"Who am I? Who am I! Who the hell am I!! I am who I am! I'm nobody!! Yes!! "Mo Yantian couldn't bear it anymore, and the pain of this magic sound piercing his ears suddenly broke out! He jerked his eyes open, only to find himself lying in a patch of grass.

What is this place? I'm not I'm not falling off, am I? Everything that just now and the Golden Mask night visit to the headquarters of the Seventh Department is still vivid. What's going on? How do I lie in this place? Is this paradise? Am I dead?

Mo tried to move his arm, but a strong pain immediately spread from there to his brain.

It hurts! Judging from this pain, it must have been caused by a fall. I'm not dead yet, it seems that this place is not paradise. If this is not paradise, what kind of place would it be? Could it be the bottom of that bottomless abyss? But Mo Zhitian stared at the sky in front of him, and suddenly thought that there could be no blue sky under the earth. In other words, I am not in the sinkhole now. It's strange that falling from there will actually fall outside, it's just a fantasy! Mo Beitian sorted out his thoughts, and he thought that it was very likely that someone saved him when he stumbled and fell. But who can climb into such a bottomless pit to save themselves? Mo Beitian thought about it and felt that he could get rid of the golden mask. Although Golden Mask rescued himself from danger again and again, it was all done when he was very confident. However, the collapse was clearly unexpected, and he tried to catch himself without success. Although he is very mysterious, Mo Yantian has mastered some of his personality rules during this time. This person is very deep in the city, and he will definitely not do things that he is not sure of. Since he has fallen, this mysterious man will definitely not risk jumping into the bottomless pit to save himself.

Looks like maybe someone else has saved himself. Mo Yantian met too many people during this time, and he couldn't think of anyone who would do this for a while, so he simply didn't think much about it. Slowly close your eyes and rest on your own. He knew that his fall would heal quickly due to the effects of the Golden Mask's medicine. Sure enough, within half an hour, Mo Yantian couldn't feel the pain in his arm. He slowly lifted his arm and flexed his fingers again, and it was indeed healed. It seems that the medicine of the Golden Mask is really magical, but I don't know what side effects it will have. However, according to the current situation, this medicine still has many benefits.

Now that the injury is healed, Mo Zhitian doesn't want to lie down all the time. Desperate to know what it was, he sat up. It didn't matter if he sat down, he actually found that there was also one lying flat not far from where he was lying just now. This person is so familiar, is this Xiao Xiao? Mo couldn't help but shout.