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Chapter Eighteen: Treasure Hunt Tower Sixth Floor(1/2)

Block IV. Organization.

Tang Jing quickly calmed down and looked at Xu Ling:

"Do you know this person?"

“Don’t know.”

Tang Jing found that Xu Ling's expression was a little wrong. Xu Ling was the fastest to notice the tattoo on the infected person's hand.

Her expression now seemed to be trying hard to remember something, and all the nerves in the brain were trying to search for information.

"The guard hall is coming in. Xu Ling, can you create hallucinations? That's the monster you created that time, attracting some attention, and we took advantage of the night to leave somewhere else."

Tang Jing spoke and carried McDro's body up.

Some evils will be directly destroyed after death, and some evils will be destroyed, and the corpse will be retained for a long time.

Xu Ling nodded and began to create hallucinations.

There are also some people here who are field staff arranged by Lao Zhao. Tang Jing thought about it and said that these people are very skilled and should not have to help them save them.

So he took Xu Ling away.

Regarding the puzzle of Block 4, Tang Jing decided to take a try and discuss it with Lao Zhao.

...

...

Midnight, the villa area outside Orrosheng Township College.

When Tang Jing arrived at Xu Ling's residence, the people arranged by Lao Zhao were already waiting outside the door.

This person dressed like a housekeeper. He was about fifties and had an ordinary face, but it only takes a glance to make people feel that he had rich experience.

The butler can actually enter this villa, but he waited politely outside and did not want to break in randomly. This brings more displeasure to this lady who is already uneasy and has no sense of belonging.

"Who are you?"

"I am the young master's personal servant. Mr. Tang can call me Marcus."

"Young Master?"

"Yes, of course, you usually call him 'Old Zhao'."

People should not behave like a person, but Tang Jing has to say that when he saw this housekeeper, he knew that such a person was willing to be a housekeeper for Lao Zhao, either it means that Lao Zhao is really rich, or it means that... he is not just as simple as having money.

Tang Jing also remembered that Lao Zhao said that he would arrange a real confidant to help him, and any content could be revealed directly to this confidant.

Tang Jing had no doubts about Marcus, because at this moment, Marcus picked up the phone. In the video call, a man with a V-shaped smiley mask was saying to Tang Jing:

"I am Lao Zhao and Xiao Tang. I have to deal with some things now. Next, I will arrange for Marcus to help you. I have mentioned it before. He is very professional. He knows everything I know and can definitely trust him. If you have any discoveries, you can tell Marcus."

After the speech was finished, Lao Zhao was offline.

Tang Jing felt that the face was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen the mask. So he soon thought about it, could it be that the master had seen this mask?

The descent of God will give Tang Jing an occasional memory from the summoned person.

It’s not memory, but a sense of familiarity brought by memory.

Tang Jing asked a curious question:

"I'll ask, how old is Lao Zhao?"

"Young Master's age cannot be disclosed, but what I can tell you is that it is much younger than you think."

"..." Tang Jing really didn't expect that Old Zhao, Old Zhao, was likely not old at all.

Soon three people and one corpse entered the villa.

In the bright living room, Marcus first took out a strange square instrument and began to scan it.

Tang Jing didn't know what he did.

Marcus said:

"If you have anything to say to me directly, the young master will thank you afterwards about this operation, and it is very likely that you will lead the serum team."

"Seme team?"

"It is a field team established by the young master to remove all infected people. Today's mission should have been completed by the serum team, but after the team was affected by the infected people, their temperament changed drastically. You should have known these things through the young master."

Tang Jing nodded. Without financial resources, it is impossible to save the world by relying on a little simple mutation, unless the mutation is terrifying enough.

So Tang Jing quickly talked about some things:

"You should pay attention to the tattoo on the wrist of your right hand. This tattoo that is suspected to be a playing card pattern represents an organization. People with these tattoos are likely to become infected people. And unlike ordinary infected people, their abilities are exaggerated."

Tang Jing began to infer based on the information mentioned by his master before and his own experiences.

He called the organization a playing card organization and then explained the harm of the organization.

Marcus has a memory that never forgets and has extremely superb acting skills, and can almost restore Tang Jing and Xu Ling's every move. He writes down these contents and conveys them to Lao Zhao at that time.

At this time, Xu Ling, who was always trying to recall something, finally remembered a little bit of broken memories.

But she could no longer recall in depth because the bell rang in her mind. The sound made her extremely irritated and unable to think.

"Only...a person without distortion...a person without distortion can pass through that wall...Anyone who is contaminated with distortion... can only stay in it..."

Xu Ling tried his best to describe the memories in his mind. Tang Jing supported Xu Ling and felt that Xu Ling was in pain now.

But the little girl was still trying hard to support her and told them the memories that she thought they did not belong to her:

"Restore them...take them...out, plant seeds...disrupt the... rhythm of that woman..."

As if he had drawn unrecognizable memories from the forbidden area of ​​the brain, Xu Ling felt the pain of his brain needle pricking.

Tang Jing didn't know how much Xu Ling recalled, but he knew that Xu Ling was very scared now.

The girl held Tang Jing's hand and said:

"They are coming... Tang Jing, the seeds take root and sprout... are about to bloom and bear fruit, they are coming. They are... already here."

"who?"

"Black...the person in the black fog..."

Xu Ling trembled in fear. Marcus and Tang Jing looked at each other. They were sure that what the girl said was definitely not a silly whisper.

Xu Ling's face was pale and she was extremely frightened:

"All cards... will be shown one by one... Tang Jing, so do I... They will find mine... and also find others. We are innocent... Save us..."

In the broken memory, Xu Ling could no longer provide any more information. The alarm clock made her brain tingle.

Even... she had strong mental power and her nostrils began to bleed.

Tang Jing held Xu Ling in his arms, comforted Xu Ling, and at the same time, his brain quickly combined various information.

"The master said that people with these tattoos come from the black fog."

"And two major accidents in a row are related to the person with this tattoo."

"Xu Ling mentioned... Only those who are not contaminated with twists can pass through that wall. Is that wall just black fog?"

"They were brought out of the black fog like normal people. According to Xu Ling, it seemed to be to disrupt the rhythm of a certain woman? This woman... I don't know who it is, so I can only wait for the next time to ask the master."

"Finally... Xu Ling mentioned the meaning of the word "Sharing" and "Sharing" is to make all people with playing card tattoos... turn into evil deeds?"

All the information was quickly combined, and Tang Jing got a reasoning that was close to the truth.

There is an extremely powerful and mysterious existence that can bring out the people in the black fog. These people have the potential to become the top evil deeds, but because they want to be brought outside the black fog, these people must be "started from scratch".

There is no memory in the black fog, no ability in the black fog, and it is like an ordinary person living outside the black fog.

And all of these people have tattoos like playing cards on their hands.

Their meaning, for that powerful and mysterious existence, is to become evil deeds, probably become evil deeds, which can accelerate distortion and disturb the rhythm of a certain woman?

Now... the giant ark ship broke through the black fog, and all the playing cards were about to be revealed one by one.

Tang Jing suddenly realized.

At this time, Xu Ling's consciousness was on the verge of shattering. Because she remembered the content she shouldn't have thought of, she seemed to feel a kind of weakness at the soul level.

Tang Jing comforted softly:

"Xu Ling, don't be afraid, I will protect you. No matter who the opponent is, no matter what they want to do, no matter how many cards they have, if they show one, I will block one."

Perhaps because he felt Tang Jing's determination, these words made Xu Ling smile, and there was a hint of blood on his pale face.

Finally, without having to fight against the alarm clock, Xu Ling felt the long-lost relaxation and fell asleep.

Marcus said:

"It seems that the organization established by the young master has an opponent that cannot be underestimated?"

"Yes, this is a three-party game, we, the dealer, and a woman the dealer wants to deal with."

Marcus guessed that the woman was the woman the little girl mentioned before she fell into a coma.

“So what are we going to do?”
To be continued...
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