I grabbed his wrist and continued to transmit internal energy into his body in a palm-to-palm manner. At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little confused: "Xiaoyan, Red Little Ghost and the others have invaded the archives of Area 51 several times, and Yan Xun even more Well-informed people within the Pentagon, why have I never heard them mention this?”
"After I arrived locally as a biologist, I traced the roots and gradually discovered some clues. In fact, even if Su Lun had not formed this expedition team to find Afang Palace, I would have done the same work. Our exploration goals were different. , but the direction of travel is exactly the same. However, when things got here, a little accident happened, and I really fell in love with Su Lun——"
My wrist suddenly shook, and then I concentrated my mind and eliminated all the distracting thoughts caused by his words. In the dark, gains and losses are determined by fate. When I met Guan Baoling by chance and was distracted, Su Lun also had fanatical suitors around him. , maybe this is the biggest punishment God has given me.
"Don't laugh at me, Feng, that was my first love. For a while, I was even intoxicated in unrealistic fantasies. I really regarded myself as the scholar Schiller, eager to have the opportunity to accompany her, without moving any I just want to help her achieve her wish. The superior department quickly realized my abnormality and immediately sent a special correspondent code-named 'Nirvana' to take over my work. As far as I know, he also takes care of other tasks at the same time. One thing, that is about another defected spy, a girl codenamed 'Silver Dandelion'."
With the continued strong internal force, his breathing stabilized and a touch of blood appeared on his face.
This treatment method is like setting up a stove to boil water in the wilderness in winter. When the firewood is burned out, the boiling water will return to ice cold. How long the water in the pot can boil depends only on the duration of the firewood. .I am really glad that I have obtained the "yin and yang power" of Master Bumenlu, so that I can save myself from the crisis today.
Resika, codenamed "Silver Dandelion", has disappeared from my memory for a long time. I didn't want to disrupt Schiller's narrative because of this episode, so I immediately coughed: "Schiller, I hope-"
He is a smart man, otherwise he would not have been selected by the US military into Area 51. He glanced at me and immediately understood what I meant: "Feng, I will speed up the narration. It is precisely because Nirvana is about to appear. Because of this, I urged Su Lun to set off into the mountains immediately, hoping to find clues about the source of radiation before the special commissioner arrived, and make a big contribution, so as to apply for separation from the organization and become an ordinary American citizen. , can accompany Su Lun normally. In fact, she is not fully prepared and has been procrastinating, probably because she is waiting for you to come over."
I was so remorseful that I wanted to kill myself with a knife. When Su Lun left Japan, she hinted and requested countless times that I should go with her, but I mysteriously refused.
Gu Qingcheng suddenly interrupted: "Mr. Schiller, please skip the middle part of the journey narrative. After you and Su Lun broke up with the group, did you keep moving forward without turning to other roads? The real key point is after the breakup. Within ten minutes, because according to Fei Ying, he waited for Li Kang and his party to withdraw, and immediately led his people to catch up, but he could no longer find you."
Schiller thought hard and his breathing gradually became faster: "Yes, after leaving the brigade, we did keep moving forward. Five minutes later, we passed a large area of dry grass. I remember Suellen said at the time that the aroma of hay made her miss it.
Standing on the terrace of a villa in Cairo, her meditative expression looked like a Renaissance lady sculpture, which fascinated me. The crisis started from that moment, and we all heard a low drum sound, coming from the center of the grass.
It came out from the ground——"
Gu Qingcheng's attention was suddenly attracted, and she couldn't help but leaned forward: "Drum sound? On the ground or underground?"
Specifically, the situation at that time was as follows - the weather was clear, the light was sufficient, and the location where the drums sounded was only twenty steps away from the donkeys they were riding.
Su Lun reacted first and immediately slapped the donkey's butt and rushed over quickly. Strictly speaking, it shouldn't be a drum sound, but a huge "boom" sound, three seconds apart between the two.
The sound of the bell was so loud that it made both of their bodies tremble, and the rhythm of their heartbeats was easily controlled by the drums, getting slower and slower.
There was nothing unusual in the middle of the grass. Some of the hay had been eaten away by animals, leaving only incomplete grass roots.
Su Lun measured back and forth several times, picked up a dry branch, drew a large circle with a radius of ten steps, and made a definite judgment: "The sound came from below."
Schiller also had a wealth of experience in jungle life. He immediately took out a short shovel and prepared to dig under the turf. He always obeyed Suellen's advice and believed in the truth. This is something I will never be able to match.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his shovel touched the ground, a huge suction force snatched the shovel from his hand in an instant, and it automatically went under the turf, and in the blink of an eye it all disappeared.
At that time, the two of them didn't even have time to exclaim. Suddenly, the world was spinning. Schiller felt that he was falling into a huge whirlpool, sinking to the ground. Although his martial arts was superb, his adaptability was not as good as Su Lun's. In a hurry,
Become helpless.
The girl's body was light and agile, and she fell relatively slowly. Su Lun jumped over, grabbed Schiller's shoulders, and threw him straight up with the skill of "four or two pounds", but he instantly sank three or four meters.
Schiller didn't understand how the good grass could turn into a whirlpool of liquid. He struggled to jump out of the circle drawn by Suellen and immediately activated the remote-controlled camera system hidden in his bag. The equipment came from Europe's top electronic equipment supplier.
Components from the same product line have been applied to NASA's "Mars Exploration Rover" and have become the focus of global attention.
Both he and Su Lun were equipped with wireless surveillance probes, located on the second button on the chest. On the monitor screen, all the images he got were rotating at high speed, and the visual inspection result was about 200 revolutions per minute.
Gu Qingcheng finally couldn't help but interrupt him: "Two hundred revolutions per minute, more than three revolutions per second, it only takes a short time for the person involved to become dizzy and suffer a severe concussion. You
You mean, Su Lun was already in a coma when he was rolled down?"
Vomiting, amnesia, and mental dementia are the most common manifestations of severe concussion, but specially trained masters can successfully use the external rotation laws to overcome this. In my opinion, Su Lun will not have an excessive discomfort reaction.
.
"No, she was not unconscious, but calmly reported the situation below to the microphone. She said that the process of descending was like soaking in a private swimming pool by the Dead Sea, and she could feel the strong buoyancy of the liquid around her body. She looked
There was no soil or rocks, just a drop in a transparent cyan liquid. When she pointed the camera at her feet, I saw the shadowy blue-gray palace in the very distance."
Schiller's narration brought my mind back to that thrilling night in the tunnel, when Sun Gui also entered the cyan liquid. Could it be that what Su Lun experienced was exactly the scene I saw at that time? What if some kind of force could turn a solid
If it turns into a liquid, this is completely unimaginable in the applied physics theory of earthlings in the past.
At that time, Witch Longge said that it was an "entrance". Maybe I should jump down with Sun Gui at that time, so that I could see Su Lun directly. The phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang, and Schiller was in deep thought.
He was startled, and his shoulders trembled suddenly: "What? Who called, is it Su Lun?" He frantically touched his pocket, looking extremely confused.
Gu Qingcheng came over, put her left hand on his shoulder, and comforted him softly: "Don't panic, it's Mr. Feng's call, not Su Lun."
More than anyone else, I hoped that it was Su Lun's call, but what was displayed on the LCD screen was a number from a Pacific island country. I thought it was a call from Yan Xun, so I immediately turned off the power and threw the phone away.
Schiller asked with a trembling voice: "Is it her? Isn't it?"
His hand unconsciously stroked his cheek, and his beard fell off casually, which was better than the sharpest razor. Next, perhaps the skin all over his body will ulcerate in large areas due to cell lesions, and stage a horrific scene. The saddest thing is that no one
Can change this result, the existing earth medical knowledge is unable to do anything about it.
I took a long, deep breath and smiled apologetically: "Schiller, please continue."
"The process lasted for nearly three minutes. I was so focused on watching the screen that I didn't even notice what was happening around me. Su Lun entered the palace, and I saw a metal door with a cyan luster, where she landed.
It’s right in front of the door.”
The focus of the incident once again pointed to the "metal door", which was the door that first came from the mouth of "King Catcher" Gui Luo.
Gu Qingcheng took out a pen and paper from his pocket and kept writing quickly. The tip of the pen rubbed against the paper, making a gentle "rustling" sound.
Schiller shrugged his shoulders: "You two, the matter ends here. The only thing I need to add is that I was too involved at the time and unknowingly entered the circle again. When the contact signal was interrupted, I suddenly fainted.
.When I woke up again, I was already lying in this tent."
Gu Qingcheng then added: "Mr. Schiller, you may not know that from the time you disappeared to the time you reappeared, you lost all the metal products you carried with you, including the iron nails on the donkey's hooves."
Schiller easily answered this question: "It's very simple. We encountered an unimaginably strong magnetic field. The huge geomagnetic force first sucked away my shovel, and then during the end of the magnetic oscillation, the attraction suddenly increased.
Hundreds of times, taking everything away. To give an example, in 1940, the British sailing ship "Talisena" suddenly disappeared while crossing the Devil's Triangle area of the Pacific Ocean. Two months later, the coast search and rescue team found it on the sea.
All the wooden planks that made up the hull were removed. Reminiscent of the fact that before the sailboat crashed, the captain said in a radio report that a strong magnetic field was found, and the compass and all the clocks were spinning crazily. So the shipwreck experts conducted a "strong magnetic field that sucked away the materials used in shipbuilding."
All the iron nails, leading to the conclusion that the sailboat disintegrated...Su Lun, Su Lun, Su Lun——"
He suddenly straightened up and screamed loudly, and the veins on his neck jumped ferociously, forming a criss-crossing network. Before Gu Qingcheng and I could react, his voice suddenly dropped, like an electric machine.
A gramophone descending rapidly.
I suddenly raised my breath and exerted my strength, spitting out a huge force from my palm, hoping to save him again.
Gu Qingcheng came over, pressed his finger on the side of Schiller's neck, and smiled faintly: "It's over."
Schiller died. For a patient exposed to high-intensity radiation, such a death may be the least painful.
"Mr. Feng, I now understand why he talked about the past with Su Lun at the beginning, because he understands that life can be interrupted at any time. If he doesn't talk about it now, he will not be able to predict his life or death in the next second. In his heart
, every bit of time spent with Su Lun is more worthy of staying in this world than these incredible mysterious events."
Gu Qingcheng showed a strange expression of envy and regret, which made me feel extremely uncomfortable, like a lump in my throat.
In a crisis-ridden environment, I should be by Su Lun's side, not the biologist Schiller who appeared out of nowhere, not to mention that he is also an American secret spy. Next, I must deeply reflect on my feelings for Guan Baoling.
, we are not the same kind of people, and getting too close is dangerous in itself.
I laid Schiller's body flat and closed his eyelids.
"Nirvana, silver dandelions, Pandora's box? How far and deep do Americans want to stretch their fingers around the world? Or can they be truly satisfied only if every inch of the earth is filled with stars and stripes fluttering in the wind?
?" I said to myself.
Gu Qingcheng frowned: "Those overt and covert struggles in international politics are not something that businessmen like us, who are always willing to spend money, can comment at will. Mr. Feng, the success or failure of crossing the tunnel will be decided tomorrow. I hope you will bring back the 'Blue Blood Luminous Toad'
It can have the legendary magical effect."
We walked out of the tent together, and Gu Qingcheng immediately ordered the team members on duty nearby: "Find two people, dig a deep pit to bury Schiller's body, and spray disinfectant strictly."
Although she knew that disinfectant water was useless against the harmful effects of radiation residue, she still took as many precautions as possible, which was better than nothing.
"Is there anything else that needs to be explained about Fei Yue's death?" Gu Qingcheng saw that I was exhausted, so he just asked tentatively.
I answered briefly: "The southwest caravan attacked the ancient village. Feiyue tried to save me and was shot by the enemy. At the end of the battle, no one in the ancient village was spared. Even He Jishang was plotted by the puppet master of the caravan and was raised in his own body.
The poisonous insects backfired and could only detonate explosives, destroying the village together with it."
I have said everything I can. There is no need to let outsiders know about the plot related to my eldest brother.
I took out the metal box and handed it to Gu Qingcheng: "What's inside is the 'Blue Blood Luminous Toad'. He Jishang handed it to me personally, so it must be right."
The lid of the box is still tightly closed, and there is not even a scratch unique to metal products around the box, exuding a calm and cold silver light.
Gu Qingcheng weighed the box and wondered to himself: "What does the Five Poison Sect's treasure look like? This box is heavy. The metal material is neither silver nor copper, and the surface does not look like the common high-end chrome plating process.
Very weird, isn't it?"
A wave of sleepiness came over me, and my mind was buzzing. After all, I hadn’t had a good rest for several nights in a row since I rushed back to the ancient village. Now I was in no mood and didn’t have much curiosity to investigate the contents of the box. Intuitively, He
Jishang has a deep love for his elder brother and will never lie to me when he is on the verge of death.
"I'm going to sleep for a while. Please inform me immediately if you have anything." I took back the box, insisted on going back to my tent, fell down on the mattress, and fell into another dreamless sleep. Too many deaths seemed to have let me down.
Feiyue, Yanzhi, Kaku, Puppet Master, and finally He Jishang disappeared with the big explosion. No one could predict where the killing would end.
When I woke up from my sleep, the door curtain was swinging in the wind, and the light in the tent was already extremely dim.
Someone walked in quietly, tiptoed, walked to the front of the mattress, and pushed my shoulders: "Hey, Feng, where is the box? Let me see it?" That was the voice of the red kid.
I didn't want to reply, He Jishang's face stained with blood and tears was shaking in front of my eyes.
The little red devil reached out and fumbled in my pocket, muttering to himself: "What kind of treasure of the Five Poison Sect is it? Let me identify it."
In a flash of silver light, the metal box was in his hand, and with a click, he turned on the light in the tent, and the dazzling light suddenly poured down.
"Haha, you woke up. I thought I would sleep until dawn tomorrow. Feng, let's see if the things in this box are still there, so as not to run all the hard work to the end of the tunnel tomorrow. The snake formation will not retreat, and it will be in vain.
What a waste of emotion." He raised the box, shook it vigorously, put it to his ear and listened, but found nothing.