110: C110 Chapter 110

C110 Chapter 110

A normal quadrangle looks inconspicuous, but there's an army on guard outside.

When the car stopped, Faang Xuan opened his eyes, and a bright light burst out from his eyes.

"Kid, did you feel it? Hehe, don't ask anything, don't say anything. Just come with me."

The old ghost patted Faang Xuan's shoulder, opened the door, and walked towards the courtyard.

Faang Xuan and X followed the three of them, and walked at the back. When Zhuo Yuanzheng and Old Ghost passed by, Martial Police at the door gave them a standard military salute. When Faang Xuan and X walked past the door, they were stopped by the horizontal gun barrel.

"Please show your ID." Martial Police's voice could not be heard, but it had a sacred and inviolable majesty.

Faang Xuan's eyes turned cold. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Old Ghost turn around and said to Martial Police, "New comrade, the ID has not been completed yet. If you are worried, ask your branch leader to find me directly."

The two Martial Police looked at each other, and a brief hesitation flashed across their faces. Then they put away their guns and made a gesture to invite Faang Xuan and Old Ghost in.

"Kid, don't take offense. The big boss is here. You know, you are not allowed to enter even if you don't have an ID. The words I said to them just now were extremely dangerous. " The old ghost took two steps back and walked side by side with Faang Xuan. He explained the matter of Martial Police blocking their way just now.

"An enormous danger? What explanation?" Faang Xuan's eyes flashed with doubt.

The little old man narrowed his eyes and revealed a faint smile. "With just one sentence from the old man, fate is connected to you all. If anything happens to you inside later, anything will go wrong. You'll have to count it all on me. "

It turned out to be the role of a protector. However, Faang Xuan could also hear the hidden meaning behind the old ghost's words. It was to remind him not to cause trouble. If that happened, not only would they be in trouble, but they would also implicate the old ghost.

There were mountains and water in the courtyard, grass and trees. The environment was very quiet, but it looked like it had been there for a long time.

Along the way, Faang Xuan discovered that there were many people hiding in the dark. Among them, there was the murderous aura emitted by the sniper, and there was also the powerful aura emitted by a martial arts expert.

Based on preliminary estimations, if they charged in without a referral, they were afraid that they would be beyond X who could not be killed. No one would be able to walk into the main hall of the courtyard alive.

Zhuo Yuanzheng led the way and led them into a side room to the west. That was where the aura of a martial arts master was especially strong.

Even though Faang Xuan had already made up his mind that since they were here, he should be at ease. He still focused his mind and kept his body in a state where he could attack at any time.

As soon as he gathered his strength, Zhuo Yuanzheng, who was in front of him, immediately sensed it. He turned around and threw a smile that was not a smile at him.

Faang Xuan pretended not to see it, but his tense body did not relax. He was not a hot-headed chick in society who could not stand being provoked. In such an unfamiliar environment, he naturally had to be prepared to fight at any time.

They entered a bedroom. It was decorated in a vintage style, and it had the smell of the evening breeze.

In front of a two meter tall closet, Zhuo Yuanzheng stretched out his finger and turned his hand rhythmically. The door of the closet slowly split open, revealing an elevator exit.

"This is the elevator to the headquarters. We need the sound, fingerprints, and irises to open the elevator, ___ said. This is the elevator to the headquarters. We need to connect the sound, fingerprints, and irises to open the elevator."

The one who spoke was Old Zhu. This time, he did not wait for Zhuo Yuanzheng to take action and personally ran to the front. First, he fiddled with the password box for a while, then he checked the fingerprints and irises. Then, he whispered something to a honeycomb hole outside the elevator. Only then did the elevator door open reluctantly to the sides.

Faang Xuan, with his sharp eyes, noticed that Old Zhu's face was serious when he was doing all this, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

"There's nothing to be surprised about. Any one of the four passcodes will cause a devastating blow." The old ghost saw Faang Xuan's doubt and explained in a low voice, indicating that he could go in now.

After entering the elevator, Faang Xuan immediately felt something different. The four walls of the elevator, even with his two lives of experience, he couldn't tell what material it was made of. Thinking about it, he was afraid that it was some kind of abnormal metal.

There was no display screen in the elevator that indicated the floor. After all five of them entered, the elevator door closed automatically and slowly descended.

Needless to say, the so-called headquarters of the Secret Service must be underground.

About two to three minutes later, there was a slight movement. With a beep, the elevator door opened.

It was unknown whether they had already reached dozens or hundreds of meters underground, but the elevator door revealed a metal passage.

Zhuo Yuanzheng remained silent and walked in front. Old Ghost gave Faang Xuan a reassuring look and followed him out of the elevator.2

Along the way, Faang Xuan did not remember how many fingerprint irises identification cards he had experienced, as well as the real person's questioning. As the King of Assassins in his previous life, Faang Xuan could be considered to have some knowledge. But at this moment, there was still an unreal feeling, as if he was in a sci-fi movie.

Finally, after going through nine turns and eighteen turns, the view in front of him gradually became open. After walking for a while, what appeared in front of him was a square the size of a football field.

The square was bustling with activity. It was very lively.

There were all kinds of modern weapons that he had only seen in large movies in G Country, such as laser cannons and small unmanned reconnaissance aircraft. There were countless armored vehicles with strange shapes but futuristic futuristic auras. A group of people in camouflage suits were beating around these weapons. From time to time, they would record the data on the laptop beside them.

In the north corner of the square, there was a training ground the size of a boxing ring. On top of it, a group of bare-chested young men were doing combat training. Faang Xuan noticed that there was a researcher in a white coat standing beside every young man. They held a notebook in their hands and would occasionally comment on the young men who were training. At the same time, they didn't forget to record something in the notebook.

"They are the most outstanding special forces selected from the entire army, the pride of the motherland. Their training subjects are all set by the academician of biology, and they can bring out their potential to the limit. Of course, their combat coach is also the best. "

After entering the square, Old Zhu naturally played the role of commentator. When talking about the best combat coach, his eyes glanced at the cold Zhuo Yuanzheng in front of him. Thinking about it, the so-called best fighting coach was none other than the people of Zhuo family.

In addition to the research on the new weapons, as well as the training of the young people on the boxing ring, there was also a pile of glass containers with nutrient solution in the side of the square. Human specimens were soaked in the nutrient solution.

The faces of these people could not be seen clearly in the green nutrient solution. Naturally, they could not tell whether they were alive or dead, but just these things were enough to make one's hair stand on end.

Next to the containers were some high-precision instruments that Faang Xuan had never seen before. A group of white coats surrounded the containers and observed, while others operated the instruments.

Seeing this scene, Faang Xuan suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart. There seemed to be a spring thunder exploding in his head.

Glass containers, nutritional fluids, human specimens that were soaked in white, and the surrounding white coats that were focused on research. Why did this scene feel so familiar?

In his memory, had he seen a similar scene?

Why? Why did he feel that it was familiar? Not only did it feel familiar, but he also felt a faint sorrow in his heart for no reason, causing him to suddenly lose interest in everything in the world?

At this moment, Faang Xuan was very confused.

Confusion was not Faang Xuan's patent. At this moment, there was another person whose expression was even more puzzling than Xuan's.

X, this vampire who was even prettier than a woman, when he saw the human bodies soaked in nutrient solution, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

The gentleness on his face was swept away. His eyes stared at the container. His charming brown eyes were filled with intense hatred and endless hatred.

His naturally hanging arms had long been clenched into fists. Even though his sharp nails had sunk into the flesh and hot blood dripped onto the ground, he did not feel it at all.

Hatred?

Was it painful?

No!!!

X was screaming in his heart.

He did not want to recall his lost childhood. However, everything in front of him cruelly cut open his heart, making him feel as if he had returned to the past, to the days filled with death and despair.

That place was truly terrifying!

If there really was hell in this world, then X felt that the place in his memories was hell.

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