At the foot of Lushan Mountain, in the evening, in a village.
"...Lan Ke'er is still missing and the local police are continuing to investigate the matter."
In front of the TV, staring at the footage and listening to the news reports, an old man with gray hair and beard looked solemn and silent.
After a long time, the old man lifted up his wide robe, stood up slowly, turned around and walked towards the door.
"Taoist Priest, are you leaving?"
"Well, your husband's condition is no longer serious, so I will leave naturally."
"No, no, no, no, Taoist priest, don't leave. At least you have to eat before you leave."
"No, it's still early. I can go back to the mountain and eat again."
"Look what you said, for the sake of my man, you come here all the time. You don't even charge for medicine. If you don't even pay for a meal, how do you let the neighbors look at me? Look, the food in the kitchen is almost ready.
There are spicy chicken and braised chicken specially prepared for you.”
"Uh, well, if that's the case, then it's better for me to be respectful than obey my orders."
Two hours later.
The sky was dark and starry, and the world fell into silence. Only patches of starlight shrouded the earth, reflecting a majestic and huge mountain.
Inside the Taoist Temple in the mountains.
"Eh? This tastes...spicy chicken! Oh my god! Master, you are so cunning. You came down the mountain to give me a tooth-beating sacrifice when I wasn't paying attention!"
"Hehehehe, it's not my fault. I just wanted to go to the town to buy some things. Unexpectedly, I happened to hear that Chen Laosan was possessed by an evil spirit while passing by the village. I just helped him settle the matter. I originally left after finishing my work, but I didn't expect that Chen Laosan was possessed by evil spirits."
The third daughter-in-law is so enthusiastic that she has to beg me to leave after dinner, so I am forced to have no choice."
"I don't accept it, I don't accept it. Why can't I share such a good thing? I have gone down the mountain to do things for you, Master, many times, but why doesn't anyone invite me to dinner?"
"Okay, okay, you little brat, stop yelling. It's getting late. Go back to your room and go to bed. Otherwise, you won't have to sleep tonight. I'll punish you by copying the Tao Te Ching all night long!"
The young man muttered, curled his lips and left.
Seeing this, the old man stopped talking, looked up at the stars, turned around and pushed the door open to go back to his room.
Light the candles and sit down at the table.
After a moment of silence, the old man moved. Instead of washing up and going to bed as expected, he reached into his sleeves, pulled out several yellow papers, and then placed the yellow papers on the table in the five-element orientation.
Finally, a bronze compass was placed in the middle of the wooden table.
The old man closed his eyes and said nothing, just stood in front of the table and pinched his fingers.
until……
Until there is no wind, the compass pointer will automatically turn to a certain direction.
At the same time, in front of the table, the old man who had closed his eyes for a long time suddenly opened his eyes.
Next, there is a sigh.
The old man sighed and said something to himself, something that was puzzling:
"You are rushing at the time of the child. In the direction of Kunqian, the evil spirit is soaring into the sky. Lan Ke'er, it's not that the poor Taoist can't save you, but it's because you are separated by an ocean and the poor Taoist can do nothing."
………
Bah.
A few minutes later, as the roar disappeared and the hatches opened, the hell train finally stopped. Seeing this, the executioners stepped off the train one after another, and with all kinds of uneasiness, they stepped out of the car door and entered the outside world.
As expected, as soon as they left the car, the surroundings fell into darkness, and everyone was enveloped in darkness. After waiting for about a minute, the vision gradually returned to clarity.
Along with it, there were bursts of noise.
Leaving aside how the newcomers turned around and looked for the inexplicably missing train, as their visual perception was completely restored, the seniors were the first to find that everyone was on a city street.
Listening to the noise in the ears, looking around, one can see that the place where everyone is standing is a wide street. Pedestrians are bustling on both sides, there are many shops on both sides of the street, and there is a constant flow of vehicles in the center. Not only that, if you look carefully, you can also find further pedestrians passing by.
Either blond, blue-eyed or dark-skinned, white or black, combined with the street advertisements, there is no doubt that, as expected, the executor is in an American city, a well-known city called Los Angeles.
Because he was well-informed, the exotic scenes around him did not have much impact on the seniors. Only Smith showed excitement after observing the environment. He first yelled, walked out of the team, opened his arms, and said,
He said excitedly: "Oh god! It's Los Angeles. This is my first time here. I lived in Virginia before, but I didn't expect to come to Los Angeles today. This is cool!"
At present, Smith is very happy. After all, he is a black American. Sure enough, as he entered the mission world and discovered that the location was actually the United States, the black man couldn't help but dance. Smith's behavior was also evident.
Everyone was quite astonished and secretly sighed that the way Americans express their emotions is really unique.
Regardless of how black people express their hometown complex, since most of the executioners are from the Z country, and they are gathered together in one place, during the gaze, in addition to the executioners observing the environment, passers-by also cast curious glances from time to time. However, they are curious and sideways.
, but for He Fei at this moment, he no longer cared about observing his surroundings or paying attention to anything else. After just observing for a moment, the young man found the target and the key. In an instant, his solemn eyes locked on the opposite side, staring straight ahead at the road.
.
Opposite, there is a building, a luxury hotel.
The large English carving on the first floor of the hotel clearly says cecilhotel (Cecil Hotel)!
(Found it!)
Seeing that the target was found, He Fei did not dare to neglect, first scanned the time on his watch, and then told everyone around him: "Follow me, let's go there!"
………
"The Cecil Hotel has a certain history, and its English name is cecil hotel. It integrates catering and entertainment. It is also a mid-to-high-end hotel located in downtown Los Angeles, California. The entire hotel has 14 floors and more than 600 rooms. Of course,
These are not the main points. The main point is that the Cecil Hotel is a historical hotel.
The hotel has been the site of many murders. Among them, the most famous "Black Dahlia" victim, Elizabeth Short, died here. In 1947, her body was found lying on the side of the road. An insider said that the place where she was last seen was also
It’s the Cecil Hotel, so overall, although the Cecil Hotel is famous, it’s a hotel with a bad reputation.”
Currently, a group of executors are standing collectively at the entrance of the Cecil Hotel. The above narrative with some introduction comes from the mouth of Smith, a black man. Even though he has never been to Los Angeles, he is also an American after all.
In any case, some well-known places in the United States are better known than the Chinese people in the team, but then again, it is precisely because the Cecil Hotel is really famous that Smith can hear about it.
After listening to Smith's tedious introduction that was comparable to that of a tour guide, he glanced at the hotel door. Out of instinct, everyone turned around and looked at He Fei. The meaning of the inquiry was self-evident, but the strange thing was...
As the team leader, the young man did not directly lead everyone into the hotel as expected. Instead, he stood in front of the door and lowered his head to ponder. After a while, the college student slowly raised his head, frowned and said to the side, Cheng Ying: "The cursed space has its own language translation function.
, it’s not a problem for us to communicate with the locals, so, can you get some weapons in half an hour?”
As soon as He Fei said this, everyone was paused for a moment, and then looked suspicious. Most people were also confused by the young man's order. First of all, they must understand that they are here to perform a supernatural mission. In this case, for now, press the command as soon as possible.
The mission requires that entering the hotel is the first key, but unexpectedly the result is... He Fei not only did not enter the hotel, but he hoped to get some weapons? What is going on?
Faced with He Fei's strange request, it is true that most people cannot understand it, but it does not mean that everyone cannot guess it. At least Cheng Ying has a vague understanding and has long-term trust in the youth. As He Fei asked, the professional killer directly answered the question.
He nodded and replied: "Well, let's get the gun here.
It’s not a big question. After all, the United States is a country that allows guns. There are also weapons stores selling guns in many places. It’s just that... you need to have a gun certificate before you can buy it in a regular weapons store. In addition, you only gave me a short half.
Hours, I can’t guarantee that I can quickly find the nearest weapons store.”
After hearing the answer, just when He Fei thought that the other party was about to express his helplessness, Cheng Ying abruptly changed the topic and continued: "But if it is a private transaction, well, I can give it a try, and half an hour is probably enough.
"
Upon hearing this, the college student's heart that was about to sink suddenly rose again! With a happy expression on his face, he hurriedly ordered: "Very good, you can do it now, but you have to remember, no matter what happens in the end,
Whether you get guns or not, no matter how many you get, you must return within half an hour and enter the hotel. Everyone and I will wait for you in the hotel lobby."
"no problem."
Time was limited and the situation was urgent. He Fei had just finished speaking. The next second, Cheng Ying turned around and left without hesitation after saying the next sentence. She crossed the road and walked towards another street. Within a moment, she had disappeared into the crowd in the distance.
.
"He Fei, what are you..."
Perhaps he was still confused by the young man's request. When he saw Cheng Ying leaving, he scratched his smooth scalp. How could Peng Hu still hold back? He was about to ask, but was stopped by the young man with a wave of his hand.
As for He Fei...
He raised his head and stared intently. After taking a final look at the notorious hotel in front of him, he took a deep breath, the university came to life, and rushed to the hotel door first.
"Let's go in!"
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