"Master, please hurry up."

Sitting in the taxi, Bering put down his mobile phone and said to the driver in front of him.

It was only at this time that he realized the importance of buying a car again.

Don't look at Bering talking and laughing on the phone to the two people in the abandoned building, in fact, he was already a little wary at that time.

During the time when Ding Yan entered the abandoned building, Bering followed the whole process.

Therefore, when he heard Brother Chen's very distinctive speech, which can be called a classic, Bering did not hesitate to judge that the true identity of the other party should be a member of the "Nine Songs".

It's a troublesome organization.

Bering clearly remembered that there was information about the "Nine Songs" in his diary.

[The birth of "Nine Songs" originated from nine xenomorphs. One of these guys has the ability to "hypnosis", manipulate some wealthy businessmen, and set up such an organization.]

[In the Nine Heads Organization, the nine founders are the "Honorable Gods". These nine gods are all aliens without exception, and the strongest of them is the "Red Lotus" who has been killed, and its strength is "disaster" level, and in its heyday it is a monster that can compete with "witches" and "armies".

[However, although the "Red Lotus" has been lost, this does not mean that the nine songs have disappeared between history. The nine songs have a secret that will never be passed on, and this secret seems to be related to the very essence of their existence. 】

[And the key to their secret lies in their "Snake God Sacrifice". 】

Recalling the contents of the diary, Bering held his cheek and looked out the window silently.

"The diary has also analyzed the nine gods of the Nine Songs," he thought to himself, "and in the future, this is no secret. ”

However, there is no conclusive explanation in the diary about the secret that touches on their key core.

In fact, even in the future, this secret has not been completely revealed.

As for the reason, it is because three years later, the limit of the future that the original world itself can see, the nine songs still exist.

Even if the "Red Lotus" that lost the strongest one, Jiushou was still not completely defeated, but steadily and steadily grew to the point of despair.

The Nine Heads of the Future have a large number of humans, and they are birds that have been protected and kept in captivity by xenospecies. It can be said that although their safety is guaranteed, they have become a toy for xenos. A lot of xenos who play more flowery, and even use those people to do some disgusting things......

Although he is still alive, he is only about to die.

So compared to the others, and even the witches, the Nine Capitals are one of the most disgusting enemies. Even the red spider is a little brighter than the eight mongrels - although they are all the same raccoon dogs, at least the interests of the red spider are unchanged.

Such a group of monsters, Bering felt a physiological discomfort just thinking about it.

"No matter what, it's still too dangerous for Ding Yan to deal with the group of guys who are nine heads alone."

Bering thought thoughtfully, "Those guys are a bunch of crazy people. One is not good, Ding Yan may be injured. ”

Bering didn't intend to let the people of Tomorrow be hurt by the scum of the Nine Songs.

It is better to sort the garbage that is not combustible even if it is placed in the stove and throw it into the septic tank to ferment as a biogas raw material.

In this gloomy conjecture, the taxi finally reached its destination.

After paying the fare, Bering opened the door and looked out over the abandoned building.

After a moment of contemplation, he walked towards the building, his consciousness creeping in.

However, in the next second, he suddenly returned to the real world, and at the same time, his face suddenly changed!

"Huh?!"

Bering's face was impassive, but his eyes looked in horror at a certain clearing outside the building.

Just now, after watching the future, he clearly saw Ding Yanzheng with a broken arm, blood oozing from the crack, and half-kneeling on the ground covered in dust!

Directly in front of him, a muscular man with horns protruding like spikes, sarcoma, and covered in rhinoceros scales, three or four tall was standing in the clearing, looking at him.

Thinking back to the man in his memory, Bering instantly found the corresponding character from the diary.

"One of the Nine Gods, 'Blue Sky'!"

Without hesitation, Bering headed towards the building.

"That guy is here?! Could it be that the kidnappers are actually some high-ranking person in the Nine Heads? It is said that some people in that organization are called 'oracles', so that guy is also an oracle?! ”

No, wait a minute.

As if he had thought of something, Bering's face suddenly became a lot more ugly.

recalled the news that Sun Yuanrang was appointed to the cloud study, and the incident in which the kidnappers specially chose this time to kidnap Sun Yuanrang's girlfriend......

"Is this a trap?" Thoughts flashed in Bering's eyes, and he muttered to himself, "A trap for the countermeasures bureau? ”

Because it's a trap, the blue sky will appear.

However, it is very unfortunate that Ding Yan appeared earlier than the people from the countermeasures bureau!

This also led to the trap that should have been prepared for the Countermeasures Bureau, which was directly used by Ding Yan.

Thinking of this, Bering's heart swooped slightly.

It's hard for others to say, but if Ding Yan breaks into this trap, then Lan Kong will probably deal with him seriously.

Because...... He carried the remains of the "Red Lotus" on his body.

And Red Lotus and Blue Sky, the two of them are a couple!!

Although both are males.

But it's a couple!

The remains of one's lover are on other people, and they may even be called, absorbed, and turned against themselves.

Looking at everything that is happening in front of him, Blue Sky is really likely to be furious!

Thinking of this, Bering did not hesitate to dive his consciousness into the ring of his right hand.

However, in the next second, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and the movements of his hands paused slightly.

No, you can't just go in.

If you just enter it as simple as that and let the blue sky see it, it may have an unexpected impact.

He had to attract Lan Kong's attention enough to stop focusing on Ding Yan for the time being.

Although the trap that Blue Sky wants to deal with others is applied to his own people, Bering may not be able to take advantage of this opportunity.

His fingers trembled at the thought of this.

A glimmer of light flickered, and the raging waves poured into the black ring with surging power, directly causing the "Nameless Mist" to release a strong mist!

Manipulating the mist with his consciousness, Bering's hand pressed down slightly.

In the next moment, as if in response to Bering's movements, the heavy huge iron gate in front of him was directly broken into two knots by some invisible blade the moment his hand fell!

A crack appeared in the iron door.

A few seconds later, as if it had been "moved" down, the iron door slowly slid to the ground with a deafening sound!

Sunlight breaks into the building, illuminating most of the floor.

The gray-white mist spread from outside the door, as if the night was coming to an end, and the morning light was sprinkled, permeating the entire corridor, so hazy that people couldn't see clearly.

In a very short period of time, the gray mist had dispersed through the air, rendering the entire space somewhat wet.

The fog quietly filled, and the gray rendering stained the entire abandoned building with a misty.

The sun shines on the fog, and the light refracted by the Tyndall effect is bright and vivid.

In a few breaths, the abandoned building was filled with fog and glass.

Look at the scene in front of you.

The expression on Blue Sky's face was slightly stunned.

Soon, within the borders where the fog spreads unchecked, expanding infinitely.

The sound of boots stomping on the ground is clearly audible.

"Click", "click", the sound of the boots is not hurried, and the step by step planning is extremely precise.

The mist was stirred and scattered and poured in both directions, as if some large, invisible hand was turning them, clearing them for a path to welcome someone.

In the midst of the surging darkness.

Someone came in the mist.