Fourteen minutes and fifty-five seconds, Yang Qi came to the platform in the B12 area. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is very different from the core area that is full of the sense of next-generation technology, and this B12 area even retains the habits and style of the last century in many details. For example, the gate to the platform is not a thin and small nanomaterial with a high level of sealing, but a thick, thick steel door in the cabin of a World War II submarine.

When Yang Qi went to open this gate, she couldn't even find a place to brush the biochip, so she could only grab the winch on the big iron door with both hands and turn it hard.

The aperture of the monitor in the corner expanded and contracted, and seeing Yang Qi's effortless appearance, the suspicion score rose slightly again. But Yang Qi was too lazy to install it anymore, creaking and squeaking, and the safety links clicked apart one by one. With a bang, the door opened, and behind it was a slightly cold and old dark hallway. When the high heels snapped down the hallway, you could even hear the echo of loneliness.

This is B12, distant, eerie, old.

Far away, for safety. The more dangerous and leaky the experimental items conducted in all "Petal" labs, the farther away they will be assigned. When he came all the way in the capsule car, Yang Qi saw at least ten sealed gates with his spare sight. Think about those super soldiers, think about those slaughterers, once something really happens, these ten gates will all be sealed.

This B12 area is almost the farthest gear of all the test units.

It's spooky, and not just because of the layout – although it's also very eerie.

Yang Qi went all the way and felt this B12 area all the way. The corridors of Area B12 are painted the color of a field hospital in the last century, a bluish white. I don't know if it's to save electricity, only a small section of the front and back of Yang Qi's head in this corridor is lit. As she went, a light came on and out. In the larger space in front and behind, only small fluorescent lights flickered like ghostly fires.

Looking at the two sides of the corridor, one door and one window, if these doors and windows are opened, the windows should be clear and clean, it seems that a large number of people have worked intensively here. But now, these doors and windows are all sealed with iron bars that are horizontal and diagonal. The iron bars were rusty, and the lights overhead occasionally failed, flickering and flickering like half-broken old lampsticks, and the light on the sealed doors and windows was eerie.

Moreover, it is gloomy, not only because of the layout, but also because of a lingering yin atmosphere. This yin qi is half thick and not light, permeating the entire B12 area. Yang Qi's eyes overflowed with golden light, and in his visual vision, these yin qi were like drifting smoke and ashes, disturbing and circulating in the entire space.

Yang Qi knew that there must be a lot of dead people here, and the thoughts and thoughts here were probably very ruthless. More people died in the hospital, but if there is a great righteousness in the hearts of the living, the yin qi will naturally dissipate. It is only when most of the people here are thinking of vicious thoughts that they can manifest such a scale of yin qi on the earth where there is almost no mystery. If it is in a magical world, I am afraid that it has already given birth to powerful ghosts and fierce spirits.

Once Yin Qi becomes a scale, it will be harmful to the living. So even if you don't know why, even if it's just instinct, that tech nerd just now doesn't want to go into the B12 area.

Yang Qi is such a strange person, and even the Xuanming Divine Palm of the Hundred Damaged Daoists can't help it, and a little yin wind will immediately burn up as long as it is close. So wherever Yang Qi strode through, the air was immediately a lot fresher. But what about the old priest who had lived in this environment for a long time?

With a slight movement of his ears, Yang Qi heard the sound of an old man chanting from afar.

"It shall be written that this man is counted as childless,"

[It is impossible to prosper in life. 】

Yang Qi immediately knew that the person he was looking for was over there. Mo said that there is only one person in the entire B12 area now, that is, it is crowded with people, and he is the only person who can talk like this. So Yang Qi quickened his pace and walked quickly towards the place where the sound came from.

"For none of his descendants shall prosper,"

[To be able to sit on the throne of David,]

【Governing Judah......】

In the low chanting, Yang Qi had already found his place. In an empty room, not too small, an old man sat in the dim orange light. He didn't turn on the lights, but lit a few candles, sat in a simple chair, and read his scriptures by the candlelight.

Although he didn't understand what he was reading at all, he could see that the yin energy around him was dissipating little by little. Although there were no crosses, no statues, no luxurious candles, tables and chairs, and only a book in his hand, the old priest was as serious and solemn as he was lecturing in a church.

Looking at his appearance, it is exactly the same as what Yang Qi knows, it should be him, but I don't know what he just talked about......

He read the book of Jeremiah. Qi Meng whispered.

"The Book of Jeremiah?" Yang Qi tilted his head, his face full of inexplicability.

Looking at the question marks that popped up in Yang Qi's head, Qi Meng explained slightly: "What I just said in this paragraph is about King Jeconiah, and this King Jeconiah also appears in the Gospel of Matthew. ”

So more question marks popped up in Yang Qi's head: "Matthew Gospel?"

The Gospel of Matthew is about the genealogy of Jesus, from Abraham all the way to Joseph. ”

Yang Qi began to scratch his head: "Ya, Abra, what ......?"

"Forget it, you religious blind ......" couldn't play at all, Qi Meng decided to say something simple and clear: "All in all, this old man obviously meant something by reading this paragraph, and I don't know if he was satirizing Old Zade." ”

"It's okay!" Yang Qi immediately snapped his fingers, sarcastic is good, the more sarcastic it is, the easier it is to rebel! What is "counted as childless", what is "not prosperous", I see that he has already made it clear that he can't wait to jump back! Using a scripture to refer to Sang and scolding Huai, there is no one who is forced to do so, and he almost didn't understand.

But when I count the time, it's close to seventeen minutes, and there are still a little more than three minutes to go. As soon as the three minutes are over, things are going to get bigger, so let's take this old guy away for now, and then go back and talk about the reversal.

So Yang Qi took a step forward and walked into the dim candlelight that was flickering and flickering.

"You're here. Yang Qi's sudden appearance did not surprise the old priest, he had obviously received the news from the R&D department. The old qualification of the laboratory is very old-qualified, he closed the book unhurriedly, put away his reading glasses unhurriedly, raised his head unhurriedly, and then suddenly froze: "You, you, who are you?"

"I don't even know me? I'm Angelina Capello. Yang Qi said undoubtedly: "I have something important to look for you, come with me." ”

"No, no, impossible!" the old priest shook his head, and a pair of dim old eyes were about to glow: "You can't be her, she can't see me like this." It's impossible to talk like that, look at me like that, look at me like this—"

Snap, Yang Qi flicked his fingers, and the monitor in the corner of the wall instantly exploded into scattered parts. At the same time, he stepped forward and grabbed it firmly on the top of the old priest's head. The rolling internal force surged away, probing the secret hand in the old priest's body. She knew that her actions would massively increase the suspicion valuation in the intelligent system, but she didn't care anymore.

The old priest has stubborn diseases everywhere in his body, but there is no secret hand except for biochips, especially no nano visual surveillance. So Yang Qi let go of her hand and simply admitted directly: "That's right, I'm not Angelina." ”

"Whew...... ...... "The internal force just now made the old man sweat profusely, he gasped for breath, and snorted: "It seems that you came specifically to find me." I haven't done anything great in my life, it's not a big deal, but this time is not peaceful, and I can't even hide in this kind of place. ”

Although he was old, his brain was still good, and after taking this breath, his voice stabilized: "Taking such a big risk to come here to find me, naturally I came to find clues from Tiberia." But who are you? Pagmennon, or Joshua? I advise you not to waste your efforts, no matter what you think of that lab, it is not what you think. ”

The old priest hung his head and said sarcastically: "If you want to go there to find power, strength, and status, you will only find calamity." Also, it's useless to ask me a lot of things, just 'knowing' doesn't change anything. ”

"I don't want to go to any power, I just want to save people. Yang Qi stroked her hair, as if a ripple swept from her head to her feet. With white hair flying, she has changed back to her true self: "As for what will happen after 'knowing', you don't have to worry about it, you just need to tell me what you 'know'." ”

Yang Qi swept his eyes outward, thinking about how to get out. She didn't plan to let this old man and Pan confess now, after all, such a little time was not enough to rebel. It's better to take people away without saying a word, and go back and let the senior brother slowly concoct it.

I'm afraid Angelina's identity won't work - but listening to the old man, there are quite a few people who want to fight the Tiberium Lab, and it seems that the lab must be found before the other potential opponents. But the good thing is that you can disguise yourself as someone from another force.

The old man just said who is here, Pagamemnon, well, that's the name, now I'm a spy under Pagamemnon's instructions!

After tying up her hair, Yang Qi was ready to go. But when he turned around, he found that the old priest was staring at him, and he was stunned again.

"You...... You...... You are...... No, it can't be!" the old priest staggered back two steps as if he had received some great mental shock, and his expression was dejected.

It can't be her! but, but this face, eyebrows, this demeanor, and, and this look, this charm, like, really like, too similar!

"Sophia......" the old priest sighed, his old eyes blurred. He closed his eyes and steadied his agitated emotions: "What is your relationship with Jonathan?"

"He's my cousin. Yang Qi hesitated for a moment, and finally said sonorously: ", it's my aunt." ”

The old priest opened his eyes suddenly, and said resolutely: "I'll go with you—I'll take you to Tiberia!" (To be continued.) )