Chapter 1: The Messenger of Hell
"Boss, they seem to have missed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" said an old man with his eyes closed and neatly dressed slightly frowned.
"It's okay, call Clarke. The old man sat down on a large and ornate chair and answered without changing his face.
"How are psychics being trained?" said the boss, who was a little impatient.
"It's in the final stages. The old man said humbly.
"Very well, Steve, you have to be careful not to make any mistakes at this juncture and cause chaos in the organization. The boss commanded.
"Rest assured owner. The old man slowly retreated.
In a fifty-square-meter ice cave, there are dozens of dying people, some moaning and spitting blood, some dazed and unconscious, all of them are out of the body, and the cave is full of the breath of death.
Surprisingly, there was a two-meter-tall, pale, naked/naked young man meditating in the middle of the ice cave. He closed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth slightly, and seemed to be sucking his soul.
Steve looked at the ice cave and then down at a list of the tenth group of dying people, numbering eighty-seven. He thought to himself, "Jack, you can just enjoy it, in a few days, you will have to contribute more to the boss." ”
"It's ridiculous to think that in order to find a suitable psychic embryo, the organization spends a lot of energy and financial resources, and it can't find a suitable one everywhere, and the best embryo is by your side - your own son. ”
Jack noticed Steve and saluted him slightly, and Steve nodded in return, and there was quite a tacit understanding between father and son.
Jack didn't want to be a psychic at first, seeing psychics as nothing more than incompetent people who relied on summons, but when his father explained that psychics were actually messengers of hell and revealed the organization's grand plans, he readily accepted.
As a strategist in the organization, Steve has done his best for the organization and made great contributions to the stability and development of the organization.
Twenty years ago, he was a young man in high spirits, and that night he was riding a motorcycle, racing on the mountain road, thinking that there would be no cars on the mountain road at night, but a truck suddenly appeared at a bend.
Although the emergency turn and emergency braking, it still scraped with the truck, the motorcycle fell off the cliff, and he was lucky to bounce to the side of the road, but the injury was serious, and the truck driver thought that he had hit someone and slipped away.
He lay on the ground unable to move, his injuries so painful that he forgot to curse the truck driver, and when he looked closely, he saw that his left leg was missing. Looking at the silent mountain road, I felt that no one would come, and a sense of despair suddenly arose, and my consciousness gradually lost in a groan......
Three days later, he woke up in a hospital, and found that his leg had returned to its place, and most of the injuries on his body were healed, and he thought that the injuries at that time were bound to die, so he muttered to himself, "This, is it in heaven?" At this time, he remembered the truck driver again, and complained, "it, don't let Lao Tzu touch you here, or I will beat you to hell!"
The doctor who had just pushed open the door sneered when he heard him, "What are you talking about? This is not heaven, this is earth." ”
"It's impossible, Lao Tzu's injury is not to mention that no one can save it, even if it is, it's too late, and my leg, I guess I eloped with my car to the bottom of the cliff. Steve grinned.
"I think you're stupid, although the injury was quite serious when you sent it, but it's still alive, and your body is still intact, if you don't want it, I can help you take it off!" the doctor quipped.
Steve also wondered if he was hallucinating because of his injuries, "Who sent me here?"
"I don't know, you're lucky, he sent you over and paid for the medicine and left. The doctor struggled to remember what the man had liked.
"By the way, he left a note for you. The doctor pulled a note out of his pocket, and Steve opened it to see a line written on it.
"Welcome to Sikong Academy!"
Seeing that his injuries were almost better, Steve left the hospital and went to Sikong Hospital.
He muttered in his heart, "Is Sikong Yuan a temple, could it be that a monk saved me?"
When he found Sikong Academy, he was stunned for a moment, it turned out that this was a university college, and he stared at the gate, "I didn't even leave my name, this life-saving benefactor is playing with me, right?"
When he was at a loss, he was tapped on the back, "Hey, Steve! he's recovering well!" said a student-looking man.
"Are you the savior, man, I'll come and thank you!" Steve looked at the man gratefully.
"What man, my name is Howard, besides, it's not me who saved you, it's my teacher, we happened to be passing by that night, otherwise you're finished. I've never been so old to have you hurt so badly, is your leg okay? Would you like to jump twice and show me? I guess it's better now than before. Hahaha. "Howard is a chatterbox, and he talks a lot.
Young Steve was a hot-tempered man, and he would be more serious if people teased him, but not Howard because he was a lifesaver.
So he smirked twice and responded, "No, now it's faster to go down the stairs than others to take the elevator." I feel like I'm going to go to the 100m race."
"Haha, I like you, go, I'll take you to the teacher. Howard was overjoyed and walked towards the lodging area with one hand on Steve's shoulder.
The two walked into a spacious room, a middle-aged man was sitting in front of the desk writing something, this person's hair was neatly combed, under his high forehead, he was wearing a pair of big glasses, a pair of sharp and energetic glasses hidden in the lenses, and the white shirt and black pants on his body seemed to fit very well.
Seeing the two come in, he stopped and greeted them.
"Come, come, how is your body recovering?" the teacher asked kindly.
"It's better than before the accident, the saving grace, it's unforgettable," Steve said humbly. "I don't know what you call it?"
"I'm Clark, and I'm a physics professor. Clark chuckled. "Don't drag like this in the future. I'm not going to be your bodyguard every day. ”
"Yes, yes, I have a doubt, did I lose this leg at that time?" Steve was confused.
"That's right, it fell and just hit the roof of our car, so it's your kid's life. Clark teased.
It turned out that the mountain was a wrap-around mountain, and when Steve's accident happened, Clark's car was just one level below him, and when he heard something hit the roof of the car, he thought it was a stone.
"Sir, how can I repay you? By the way, I'll give you the medical expenses later. Steve asked.
"The medical bills don't have to, but I don't need a helper in this lab, would you like to?" said Clark with a smile.
Steve is a fool, and although Clark has the grace to save his life, he doesn't want to be tied up in the laboratory.
"Sir, I'm so clumsy that I don't think I can help you. "His lies are at his fingertips.
"Hehe, don't be in a hurry to refuse, I'll take you to see something good, and then it's not too late for you to decide. ”
Steve was immediately interested, Clark nodded to Howard, Howard took a few steps forward, lifted the carpet, there was a switch on the ground, Howard pressed it, the floor automatically slid to both sides, revealing an iron door, Howard took out the key from his body, opened the door, and instantly a strong light shone out.
"Here's to you, put it on. Clark gave Steve a pair of big sunglasses.
"What's in here?" said Steve, surprised.
"It's a beast, let's take a look," Clark said calmly.
"Why don't you wear them?" Steve asked curiously, seeing that they weren't wearing sunglasses and heading straight to the basement.
"We're used to it, come on," Clark prompted.
The three of them entered the basement, and Steve was curious, there was a large dog pulled by a special rope, his whole body was translucent, emitting some strong light, his hair stood on end, his face was fierce, and the saliva on the side of his mouth dripped down from time to time, as if he was ready to pounce at any time.
Steve was furious at the sight, his legs trembling slightly, and he was too nervous to speak.
"Don't be afraid, it's bound and can't get out. "Howard was calm.
"Can't get out, aren't you tied?" asked Steve, confused.
Howard took two steps forward, looked forward and knocked, and there was a dull echo in the air.
"That rope, it can't trap it at all, what really traps it is this sealing space. Clark said, pulling out two transparencies from his body and taping them to Steve's glasses.
In an instant, everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only the dog and a small closed cage, which was as transparent as glass, a cube with several mysterious patterns on it.
"It's Cerberus!" Clark said suddenly, with pride in his tone.
"You, you, where did you get that?" Steve stammered a little.
"On the mountain where you had an accident, have you seen the news last week? Several climbers were found dead on the mountain, and everyone had no body, all of which were the work of this guy. Clark gestured to Cerberus.
"It took me a lot of effort to catch him, and I almost took my life. He rolled up his shirt and had two deep bite marks on his back.
"The teacher checked the information and preliminarily concluded that this is a watchdog that can be seen everywhere in hell, and I don't know why it ran to the world. Howard was concerned.
"How did you catch it?" asked Steve.
"It's a secret, and I won't tell you unless you're willing to help me. Clark smiled.
"What can I do to help, pick up things or take out the trash?" Steve felt like he couldn't help at all.
"I think you are agile and vigorous, and you are born with a pair of discerning eyes, which will be a rare helper. Clark was very appreciative.
"Don't tease me, I know what I am. Steve didn't believe it.
"Hehehe, you just have to answer yes or no. Clark didn't argue with him.
"Then you have to know what you want me to do. "Steve doesn't give up.
"Help us guys from the other world. As far as I can guess, this isn't the only one that has come out of hell. Clark said.
"So what are you doing with these monsters, why don't you just kill them?" Steve was confused.
"We would like to, but all kinds of methods will not work, it will come back from the dead, and even if it is shattered, it will slowly get back together. But we found that they don't seem to be used to the environment here, do you see the saliva it is dripping? Clark pointed to Cerberus's saliva.
When Steve looked at it and saw that there was a device collecting the saliva, he felt disgusted, pointed to the device, and asked, "What the hell is that?"
"I collected it for research, and from what I observed, the saliva was full of energy. By the way, when you were in a car accident, I wiped a little bit on your broken leg, and there was nothing I could do, and you wouldn't be able to survive the hospital if you didn't wipe it. Clark was a little apologetic.
Steve's brain tingled and he unconsciously touched his leg.
"How?
"Okay, I'm willing to work for my husband. "Steve made up his mind. He was both terrified and excited by these evil creatures, and the hidden power within them captivated him.
"Okay, I'll take you to our boss tomorrow. Clark said.
"What? And the boss? are you a company?" asked Steve.
"No, it's an organization, and tomorrow it will know everything. Clark smiled wryly.