The white moon hung in the sky, hiding behind a faint veil of clouds, like a hidden goddess, indifferently gazing at the earth below.

The Poetic Hotel is not very tall, it is only three floors from the outside, and the door made of gray-yellow sand grains is not locked, as if waiting for guests to come to the door.

"It's a gate made of sand, but the texture of the wood can be seen in a short time......

The triangular formation of the Dark Thorn team cautiously approached the hotel gate, and Mao Jiarui, the only one in the team with lighting equipment, swept it with a flashlight and exclaimed in his mouth.

"The world is no longer what it used to be, and many of what you and I thought were reasonable may have become unreasonable, and those phenomena that break through the norm have now become commonplace."

Yin Jian opened his mouth lightly, and with a movement in his hand, he held the licked steel knife horizontally in front of him.

In this way, even if an unforeseen attack comes out of the darkness, he can react immediately.

"If the structure formed by the sand grains is as described in the mission, then the mission objective should be located on the third basement level......"

After recalling the mission information in his mind, Wu Qi repeated in a low voice.

"Didn't the mission information say that that thing is a single body with a life energy level of the first level, just a single body, can do this?"

Mao Zi said casually, although he didn't know what kind of difference the level of life energy would bring, but judging from the previous fact that Judas devoured the six-eyed parrot, these mutated creatures that were cultivated by the tissue did not seem to be very powerful.

At least as a strengthener, that's what Mao Jiarui thinks.

According to his cognition, the strangeness displayed in front of him was obviously not something that a single entity that had always been at the first level of life energy could do.

"The mutated biological traits of tissue culture have their own merits, and their abilities are also very different, and what you and I can see is only a small part of them, didn't I say just now, don't use common sense to speculate about these beasts, unless you want to give away your own life."

Yin Jian spoke up again and warned Mao Jiarui.

"It stands to reason that these mutant creatures are obviously tissue cultures, but it makes people feel uneasy that they can't control my tissues......

Wu Qi, who was sandwiched behind the two, whispered.

Due to the problem of personnel level, Wu Qi and Mao Jiarui did not know as much information as Yin Jianlai, so many things could only be judged from a limited perspective.

In the few experiences of the Assassin Squad, the destruction of Research Station 7 was an impressive event, when they also lost one of their teammates, that is, Xia Zixian, who was known as Lao Xia in several mouths.

The investigation of mutant creature 1158 was stopped by the organization before it could be launched.

Overnight, they sent their assassination team to Yunlong Town, and they didn't even have time to replenish the corresponding equipment and preparations for them.

It's hard not to raise questions among the members of the Assassin Squad.

How much control does the organization have over the Heartbreaker Project?

To be honest, they didn't think that way at first.

But the successive problems made them feel more and more insecure.

The mysterious T-organization is like a child playing with fire, watching the fire burn more and more, but it has no power to extinguish it.

"These things are not for us to worry about, rescue the sheep and scorpions, and concentrate on completing the task!"

Yin Jian didn't start to sigh like the two team members, and after reminding him in an unkind tone, the thin man took the lead in stepping into the hotel door.

Entering the hotel, Yin Jian smelled it

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There was a strong smell of dust, as if dozens of cleaner aunts were beating him on the door in front of him with lime-stained brooms.

"Ahem......"

Although Yin Jian was an out-and-out first-order ability, he was still dizzy by the smell of these rich dust because of his sensitive sense of smell.

"Ha, I'll just say, how can that thing completely reproduce a building complex, and being able to achieve surface consistency is already the limit......"

The white beam swept over, and he saw the appearance of the hotel clearly, Mao Jiarui pretended to be relaxed.

He also smelled the thick smell of dust in the air, which seemed to be a reminder that the building in front of him was not a normal man-made product, but was born of strange mutated creatures.

"Although the interior of the building is very rough, it is already a very incredible thing to be able to build a building from sand grains in a short period of time, so be vigilant and don't let up!"

Yin Jiankou reminded, his eyes were deflected, and he looked at the position of the staircase.

According to the organization's description, the mutated creatures to be investigated should be located beneath the hotel, and should be found by going down the stairs.

In fact, the current situation of the Dark Thorn Team is not optimistic, they do not know about the mutated creatures under the Poetic Hotel, and the information given by the organization is only a few words.

It is a very dangerous move to go underground so rashly.

But Yin Thorn didn't have a choice.

He can bear the consequences of a failed mission, or even abandon it.

But he couldn't give up Yang Xiu.

Although it was not clear where Yang Xiu was taken by those strange sand grains, Yin Jian knew that as long as he found the single body in the mission, Yang Xiu's whereabouts would be able to surface.

Descending down the not-so-spacious passage, the three members of the Assassin Team soon came to the underground of the Poetic Hotel.

The surrounding walls have become rougher and less refined than they are, and the scribbled layout and scratches have strayed them from the realm of man-made objects.

In a sense, it's more like a cave wall scrawled by giant reptiles.

"What kind of basement does this look like, it's clearly an underground cave...... Compared to Research Station 22, it's not a little bit worse......"

Observing the surrounding environment, Maozi's conversation box opened again.

It seems that as long as he is not in the sniper position, he will not be able to remain silent.

"Maozi, can you die if you are quiet......"

At the same time as the shrill voice came, Yin Jian slapped Mao Jiarui with his elbow.

Unexpectedly, after this action was made, Mao Jiarui seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly screamed.

"Ahh

"What the hell are you doing, I won't just slap you ......"

Yin Jian turned his head a little helplessly, and before the words of reprimand could be spoken, his mouth was quickly covered by Mao Jiarui.

"Hmm!"

I saw Mao Jiarui raise a finger and make a silent movement on his lips, and then his eyes squinted, signaling Yin Jian to look towards the wall on the right.

Following the beam of the headlamp on the submachine gun, an uneven wall appeared in Yin Thorn's line of sight.

Scratches of varying shades are scattered all over it, as if from the rift that crosses it, forming a scroll of scribbled images.

Although it looks a little strange, there is nothing else suspicious on it.

Staring at the wall for a long time, Yin Jian glanced at Mao Jiarui beside him with some suspicion.

"What are you doing, surprised

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Of the, that wall just ate your tofu? ”

Hearing Yin Jian's inquiry, Mao Jiarui seemed to have changed as a person, the ease on his face no longer existed, and all that was left was deep worry and fear.

"Brother Yin, Brother Yin, didn't you see it, where is it...... Eh, Brother Yin, be quiet, ......"

Mao Zi babbled in his mouth, as if he had glimpsed the wandering in Yin Thorn's eyes, he shrunk his neck, and carefully aimed the lamp at a certain place on the wall.

"Look there......"

Holding his trust in Mao Jiarui, Yin Jian squinted again, but the wall was still the same mottled wall, except that the light and shadow on it were clearer, there was nothing special about it.

"There's nothing, Maozi, what are you doing......

"Brother Yin, can't you see it?"

Hearing Yin Jian's answer, Mao Jiarui's face changed suddenly, as if to confirm that it was not his own eye problem, the sniper raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrow bone, and looked at it again.

However, this time, within a few seconds, the flashlight in Mao Jiarui's hand suddenly deflected and moved away from the original wall to go elsewhere, the speed was unusually fast, as if he was chasing an invisible creature in the dark.

"What the hell are you crazy about!"

Yin Jian was a little annoyed, from his point of view, Mao Jiarui was like an epileptic patient with a sudden onset, and the flashlight in his hand kept changing direction.

The high-frequency changes in light and shade made Yin Thorn's eyes, which were originally adapted to the darkness, a little uncomfortable, and the anger that had calmed down was also aroused again.

"No, Brother Yin, it's not that I'm crazy, it's that thing that ran away!"

Mao Jiarui was like a child who was not understood, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Weapons, weapons, did you see them?"

As if he had just remembered the third person in the team, Mao Jiarui hurriedly turned his head and looked at Wu Qi on the side.

"Brother Mao, there's nothing on that wall...... Are you reading ...... wrong?"

Wu Qi scratched his head, subconsciously swept the darkness around him with his eyes, and replied.

"No, you two really didn't see that thing?!"

Mao Jiarui was stunned, he had clearly seen a plump giant insect lying on the wall just now, but the other two in his team didn't see it.

Could it be that he was so frightened that he hallucinated in front of his eyes?

"Surprised, what did you see? Don't scare yourself! ”

Yin Jian forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and asked patiently.

Stability in the squad is very important, and now that the surrounding situation is so complicated, if the hearts of the team are unstable, it is easy to have big problems.

"A maggot...... Oh no, it's a very fat maggot......"

Swallowing his saliva, Mao Jia tried his best to recall the picture at that time.

"But the maggot has legs, two pairs of legs, like a spider......"

"Brother Mao...... Spiders typically have four pairs of legs ......"

Wu Qi whispered and pointed out Mao Jiarui's mistake.

"Eh, don't worry about those details!"

Mao Jiarui waved his hand, and the nervous flashlight swept around, and after confirming that the invisible insect had really disappeared, he said eagerly.

"Anyway, that thing gives me the creeps, don't you all see it? It's a really big bug......."

As he spoke, Mao Zi also gestured with his hand.

"Starting from the ground, the length of that bug is almost to my chest, and its body is as thick as my waist......"

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