In this quiet moment, a discordant creak suddenly came from the corner......

Mao Jiarui, who heard the sound, reacted as he should have at the first time, and the white flashlight beam swept towards the location where the sound came from almost instantly.

It was a small, low iron door, about one-third the size of a normal gate.

At the moment when it was illuminated by the white light, the things inside the small iron door seemed to sense something, and with a bang, the open iron door was closed again.

"Damn, what is this......"

Maozi, who was the first to see this movement, felt a layer of goosebumps instantly rise all over his body, and scolded in a low voice.

On the side, Yin Jian tightened the steel knife in his hand and put on a standard posture to respond.

It's just that the small iron door has stopped moving since it was closed, and the three members of the Assassin team are also standing in the distance, not daring to act rashly.

"Eh, boss, the things in that small door seem to have been scared back by Brother Mao......"

Wu Qi said weakly.

"Let's post it and see ......"

Yin Jian's face was expressionless, and after hearing Wu Qi's words, he only said lightly.

The three of them quickly approached the small door that had been opened, and after staying on the side for a while, Yin Jian waved his hand lightly, signaling Wu Qi and Mao Jiarui to step back a little.

And he himself reached forward with one hand and grabbed the handle of the small iron door.

The handle of the small iron door was the common spherical handle, which made a creaking sound under Yin Thorn's rotation, but he didn't open the door even if he twisted left and right.

"Locked from the inside again?"

Yin Thorn's mouse face instantly became gloomy, and the force of twisting the handle couldn't help but increase by three points.

Because he was worried about Yang Xiu's safety, Yin Jian, who was not very smooth along the way, also had a little anger in his heart at this moment, and when his reason was temporarily lost, he actually had the idea of violently demolishing the door.

Although the exogenous genes grafted on Yin Thorn's body did not bring him an increase in strength, as a first-order ability, Yin Thorn's grip strength was much stronger than that of Mao Jiarui.

The spherical doorknob was quickly compressed and deformed in Yin Thorn's brute force, and the squeaky sound echoed through this underground space like a groan of pain.

Hearing only a quack, the doorknob made of metal was dragged off the door by Yin Thorn.

"Maozi, Wu Qi, come and help me get this broken door open!"

Yin Jian, who pulled down the handle, not only did not mean to stop, but turned his head sideways to look at the place where the door lock had fallen off.

The doorknob was originally attached to the door lock and embedded in the small iron door.

Now the spherical handle on the outside was dragged down by Yin Thorn, and part of the lock cylinder was brought out, and a hole was naturally exposed in the door.

Looking inside along the entrance of the cave, you can only get a glimpse of a small piece of darkness, and you can't know the whole picture of the interior.

"Boss, do you really want to violently tear down the door? We weren't familiar with the environment in case ......"

Hearing Yin Jian's call, Mao Jiarui didn't say anything, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to step forward to break the door.

But Wu Qi on the side was a little worried, and whispered to dissuade.

For a while, the expressions on the faces of the three members of the Assassin Team were different, and just as Yin Jian turned his head and was about to say something, the same creaking sound of the door opening came again.

This time, it was not the small iron door in front of them that opened, but a wooden door on the west side of the space.

The wooden door looks a little old, the red paint on the surface is no longer shiny, and even the patent leather is peeling off in serious places, revealing some of the moldy wood color.

Different from the small iron door in front of the three members of the Assassin Squad, the size of the wooden door is very normal, if it weren't for the fact that the traces of time on the surface are too obvious, I am afraid that it will be regarded as an ordinary household gate.

In the hairy flashlight

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Under the beam of light, the wooden door slowly opened, and there was a sound of "rubbing" from it.

"Alert!"

At this moment, Yin Jian naturally didn't care about saying something else, and immediately reminded him, signaling Mao Zi and the weapon to prepare for the enemy.

In the nervous gaze of the three people, the back of a white hand appeared on the door frame of the wooden door, and the delicate skin formed a strong contrast with the wooden door covered with traces of time.

This kind of picture makes people can't help but feel that the owner behind the back of his hand is very young.

Young as a baby who has just been born.

"Heh, there are really people who are not afraid of death and dare to come......"

A ghostly female voice came from behind the wooden door, echoing in the dark and confined space, like a female ghost seeking her life.

"Huh? Is it human? ”

When the three members of the Assassination Team heard this, their faces were obviously stunned.

It was at this time that the figure behind the wooden door slowly entered the sight of several people.

The first to appear was a pair of sneakers, the upper was new, with only a few less noticeable creases, but it looked a little dated due to the dust on them.

The shoe size is much larger than the foot, so it is considered a slipper.

The previous grinding sound was caused by the sole of the shoe rubbing against the sand.

Along the net of the skateboard, there are smooth and slender calves, knee-length shorts that completely cover the thighs, and the waist is wrapped around the body as a trouser belt.

Above is a plaid shirt half-tucked into his pants, which is roughly old-fashioned brown in the white light of the flashlight.

Like the sneakers, the shirt is also relatively large, like a sack, completely covering the inner figure.

However, the members of the Assassin Team didn't care about what the other party was wearing, and the first thing they noticed was the short gray and white hair of the person who came.

Obviously a delicate face that is young enough to be comparable to that of a baby, but on his head is a short gray hair that only appears in twilight years.

"You ......"

Seeing that the woman's full figure appeared from behind the door, Yin Jian did not have any intention of attacking, but instead squinted a pair of mouse eyes and asked in a sharp voice.

"I'm supposed to ask you, right...... When you come to someone else's territory, you don't report your home first? It's not very polite......"

The woman raised her eyebrows, her eyes glinting with a sly light under the beam of the flashlight.

Just when the woman raised her eyebrows, Wu Qi carefully noticed that the other party's eyebrows were also grayish, and they didn't see it clearly because they were covered by the bangs on the forehead.

Hearing the woman's rhetorical question, Yin Jian was silent for a moment, quickly glanced at Wu Qi and Mao Jiarui beside him, and said in a low voice.

"Doesn't look like one of us, ready to get started!"

Hearing the captain's order, Wu Qi no longer hesitated, quickly pulled out the weapon on his body, and was ready to finish off the other party at any time.

And Mao Jiarui was even more exaggerated, and directly grabbed his hands behind his back, held the already assembled Barrett in front of him, and aimed at the mysterious woman in the west.

"Eh, why are you so unfunny, okay, okay, I'll ask in a different way."

The woman with short gray hair saw the tense appearance of the assassination team, not only was she not a little afraid, but she waved her hand indifferently, as if she wanted to signal that the other party did not need to be so nervous.

"Which research station are you on the team? What is the squad name? Oh almost forgot the important slogan, for the great Raponi......"

Throwing two questions in quick succession, the woman pressed her index finger against her lower lip and said something that changed the attitude of the Assassin Team with a smile that made her attitude change.

"You're from the Order?"

A trace of consternation crossed Yin Thorn's mouse's face, and he stared at the woman in the distance in disbelief.

"No, I am God's favorite angel, you melon skin

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Of course I'm in the Order, who else do you expect to meet in this hellish place? ”

The gray-haired woman's face quickly turned into a joke, and she unceremoniously greeted Yin Jian's parents at the end.

"You! How do you prove it? ”

Yin Jian, who didn't expect the situation in front of him at all, felt that his brain was a little short-circuited, and he stayed for a long time before a sentence popped out of his mouth.

"Didn't I say it all, for the great Raboni! Did you have a growth hormone secretion disorder when you were a child? Deliver all the nutrients of the developing brain to the cerebellum? ”

The woman's tone of voice was very sharp, and almost every sentence was carried with a gun and a stick, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"But...... That doesn't quite prove ......"

Wu Qi seemed to feel that something was wrong, and reminded him in a whisper.

"Don't whisper, I can hear it, hurry up and report to your home, which research station are you from, and what is the name of the team? And why are there only three left, isn't the standard configuration of the action team in the organization five people? Seeing that you don't have all the equipment, could it be that you have encountered some obstacles on the way? Or is the organization almost finished, and the plan didn't work out? ”

The woman plucked out her ears a little impatiently, and said a lot in a fast voice.

"Uh...... I think it should prove ...... by now."

Mao Jiarui glanced at Wu Qi and set his eyes on Yin Jian.

"If you can say so much information about the organization, it seems that it should be someone in the organization......

The great Laboni is only known to the people in the organization, although the possibility of leakage cannot be ruled out, but the woman opposite obviously knows more than this slogan, coupled with the other party's aggressive attitude, which gives Yin Jian reason to believe in the identity of the other party.

"We're Research Station 7's Operations Team, and the team is codenamed Assassin."

The steel knife in his hand was slowly lowered, and Yin Jian took a step forward and answered the woman's question.

"Research Station 7? Isn't there only one research station No. 22 in the city of N? ”

Hearing Yin Jian's answer, the banter on the woman's face quickly subsided, and she quickly changed to a skeptical expression.

"We're from H City......"

If Yin Jian still had a little doubt about the identity of the woman a second ago, now he can be said to have completely believed the other party.

In the organization, only D+ personnel or above have access to the organization's layout, and the fact that a woman can raise doubts about the existence of Research Station 7 means that the other party has some information in their hands.

Prior to Project Broken Heart, it was likely to be an affiliated research station that maintained close ties to Research Station 22.

"The people of H City have come to N City? Cutting the old shell, shouldn't I really be right, the organization's heartbreaking plan didn't succeed? ”

The woman muttered in her mouth, and there were a few words of Sichuan and Shu dialect during the period.

"No, the Heartbroken Heart Project didn't fail, and the reason why we were transferred to N City by the organization was because there was an accident at Research Station 7."

Yin Jian spoke slowly, although mentioning Research Station 7 reminded him of something bad, but if he didn't explain it clearly at the moment, it was very likely that the few of them would be misunderstood by the woman opposite.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway, I just need to do my best to complete what the organization gave me."

The gray-haired woman seemed to have lost interest in the accident in Yin Jian's mouth, and waved her hand impatiently, signaling to end the topic.

"You're here to investigate, aren't you? Eh, I just said that I haven't been able to contact Research Station 22 for a long time, and the organization will definitely send someone over, who told you to come? Red Lotus? Or Qingling? ”

The woman's words sounded like an ordinary inquiry, but when they fell on the ears of the three members of the Assassin Squad, it was like a shocking thunderbolt.

She didn't even call Red Lotus and Qingling adults...... Could it be that this woman is C+ or above? ”

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