With Cai Okra's analysis, the crime of saying that he was in Bairen Valley back then was gradually and completely exposed in front of us. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The reason why I wanted to catch the Chinese hiding in these churches was that in addition to being used as targets for knives and guns, I also carried out many unsightly experiments and mutilations.

Among them, there must be poison gas, and then these poison gas bombs were used in the subsequent war to exterminate humanity.

I am afraid I can't count how many poison bombs were used, but it is clear that many of them have not exploded or have been deliberately stored.

Later, with the passage of time and the end of the war, these things were completely forgotten until recent years.

With the development of the city and the progress of various civil engineering projects, these ceramic gas bombs scattered near the urban area have been discovered one after another, and in order to avoid unnecessary panic, the armed police and military personnel have sealed these and other dangerous items that are very difficult to handle.

And the location of the mothballing is the funeral home where we are now.

At this point, I finally realized that these things in front of me were poison gas bombs, and once I broke those old ceramic shells, the consequences would be ...... It is likely that he was like the veteran across from us, covered in terrible bleeding spots, and eventually died of pain.

In addition to this information, Cai Okra also said that poison gas is actually quite troublesome to deal with, because the chemical substances inside it are uncertain, so it is impossible to disassemble or detonate like ordinary waste shells, and it must go through a long period of testing and monitoring until the substances in the body of the bomb are thoroughly understood, and the right medicine can be prescribed.

Perhaps because of this, the armed police will collect these things and deliberately put them in this crematorium farthest away from the city, and dispose of them after finding a suitable solution.

After understanding everything, I suddenly realized that I was a little curious......

I understand the poison gas matter thoroughly, and I also understand that I almost made some fatal mistakes, and I used these special dangerous goods as pickles or wine urns to get rid of them.

But compared to the nature of this projectile, what surprises me even more is why the "ghosts" behind us are willing to help us?

In fact, this question began to wander in my mind as early as when I encountered the "human wall" in the chaos.

Later, I watched as the unjust spirits who wandered in the realm of yin and yang made way for us, and watched them use their broken bodies as human walls to block the attack of the pig-headed monsters for me.

Until now, the veteran had chosen to remain silent, but the veteran pointed out to me the key to this dangerous commodity, so that we could avoid making further fatal mistakes.

Why is this the reason why I have never met anyone in the yin and yang world...... Do you have to help us?

The doubts in my heart immediately turned into actual actions, and in the face of this miserable soldier covered in scars, I hesitated slightly, and then asked, "That...... Big brother, can I ask a question, why are you helping us, and we ...... I don't think I've seen it before, have you?"

As I spoke, the old veteran's body shook for a moment, and then he stretched out his bleeding and festering right hand, presenting the still intact palm in front of me.

At the same time, I heard the old soldier open his mouth with difficulty, and said two words to me: "Sir!"

Sir? I'm surprised, why does he call me sir? I look like an official? Or does he recognize the wrong person?!

Surprised and puzzled, I looked down at the soldier's right hand, and then at the palm of the right hand...... Found the answer I was looking for!

It turned out that in the soldier's open palm, there was a crumpled ancient document, the cover of which I was very familiar with, and the document also opened a corner, leaking the word Huo Hailong.

Is that...... Huo Hailong's spy card! The "talisman" I carry with me!

Immediately, it dawned on me!

Maybe it was when I was knocked to the ground by the iron door, or maybe it was when I took my phone to check the surrounding environment, and my father Huo Hailong's spy card, which I had originally collected, fell out again.

By chance, this document was picked up by this dead veteran.

Because of this, this veteran mistook me for Huo Hailong of the Central Unified Bureau, and then shouted one by one, pointing out the key points for us!

With this in mind, I smiled bitterly at myself, and then took back the soldier's secret service card.

After thinking about it, I never thought that this Huo Hailong's spy card would completely apply for Huo Hailong's promise to my grandfather Zhang Sanhao.

“...... If the Zhang family has a descendant who changes his surname to Huo, then he is the descendant of the Huo family of Wuling Palace, and he will be famous in the future, and the benefits will be indispensable......"

This sentence has now turned from a promise into a reality, and it has been applied to this spy card again and again, and it has become my life talisman, and it ...... Now even ghosts recognize him!

Huo Hailong...... can be called a cow who can pass through yin and yang!!

Holding back the emotion and gratitude in my heart, I slowly put away the spy card, and then further said to the veteran: "This thing is indeed mine!

As I spoke, although I was not a soldier, I still stretched out my hand and saluted him.

Then, I asked, "Well, since you want to help me...... So please do it to the end, can you tell us...... How do you get out?"

Listening to my words, the soldier in the torn uniform shook his head slowly at me.

"Can't get out?" Suddenly, a hint of disappointment flashed through my mind. But on second thought, I asked the soldier again, "In that case...... Is there any weapon that will allow us to take out the box-eater outside the door?

Listening to my question, the miserable veteran nodded his head in great surprise.

I was pleasantly surprised by the veteran's affirmative reply, so I hurriedly stretched out my hand and asked urgently, "Is there really any other weapon here besides gas bombs?"

Listening to my words, the veteran of the Republic of China stretched out his hand very calmly, and then ...... Unbuttoned his shirt.

Looking at this scene, I feel that today is really strange.

Hello everyone, suddenly they all started to play the game of taking off their shirts, just now Cai Okra took off his shirt and pulled his bra to bandage my wounds, and now this veteran of the Republic of China has taken off his shirt...... What kind of weapon are you looking for me?!

Looking at this unbelievable scene, I was curious, endured nausea and apprehension, and Cai Okra put his head together to brush the man's abdomen to see what he was pulling out.