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Chapter 64: Rattlesnake

Since Chen Yiyang was so-called detained, he spends most of his time in front of the computer every day. He reads information on the Internet from various places and is particularly keen on Chen Zhi's information.

Not long after Chen Zhi’s request was sent out, a WeChat message came back with a picture and the following postscript:

"Universal pass, no memory, activation switch, rattlesnake!"

Chen Zhi took a look at the square-shaped color pattern. It was densely packed and unclear, and it looked a bit like a four-dimensional pattern.

Chen Zhi is already very familiar with this kind of hypnotic pictures.

This is the field that his father is best at. His amazing father can dissect people's brains layer by layer, just like dissecting his own garden.

He knew where to put a little fertilizer to make the flowers flourish, and where to put a little poison to limit their growth.

If necessary, he can have anyone do anything for him.

Later, they found a coffee shop in the underground palace to stay temporarily.

This is a chain of small coffee shops with a lot of cold drinks and charging and Internet access.

The sofa where he was resting was very comfortable, and Pang Wei worked hard to get his belly full, saying that he was preparing to cool down before entering the desert.

And Danxuan has been very silent since he came here. Whether in the hot desert or the cool underground palace, he always closed his eyes and silently twisted the string of Princess Gaoyang's wooden beads.

Chen Zhi clearly felt that there seemed to be layers of coolness around Danxuan. This was a kind of aura force, and the noisy hot gas outside could not invade him.

The afternoon passed quickly, and soon the farewell music was played in the underground palace, informing the passengers to leave the underground palace quickly and not to stay in the scenic area.

The Flame Mountain is located in a hot desert area, and it is quite dangerous at night. Most of the tourists are with tour groups, and they are very disciplined. After a burst of music, there are no stranded people in the underground palace soon.

Chen Zhi had greeted their tour group before and was already inside the security gate before the underground palace closed.

They watched the security guards patrol around and then leave. Then the lights in the underground palace were extinguished one by one. Finally, it was completely dark and nothing could be seen.

In the dark underground palace, there is no bustle during the day, and the traces of modern civilization are also quiet, making people feel closer to the desert and feel the mystery and antiquity under their feet.

"Let's go!" Chen Zhi said to everyone, then turned back to look at Danxuan,

"Master, please forgive me and follow me first!

I'll open the door first and then ask you to come in.

At that time, I will have to force you to hide in my spell for a while, otherwise you will be recorded by the camera, which will be very troublesome in the future..."

"Amitabha!".

Danxuan held the Buddhist beads in one hand and answered respectfully,

"The poor monk depends entirely on the benefactor's arrangements!"

So Pang Wei led the team from the front with a light on, and the four of them began to walk down little by little with gentle steps.

Their voices were very low and they were very cautious. It was too quiet here now. Once the people on the lowest level of the underground palace noticed someone moving above and fired first, it would be very troublesome.

After walking down the safety passage, they climbed down a lower staircase.

Finally they reached the next floor, which was surrounded by metal structures, and even the walls were made of metal.

They walked forward for a while, and after entering through a side door, there was a clear light ahead.

Guidao motioned for the others to stay here. He took Chen Zhi, explored forward, hid in a corner, pointed forward, and said in a very soft voice:

“There it is!”

Chen Zhi glanced ahead and saw a row of cameras in front of him. Behind the cameras was a small control room. The control room was filled with LCD screens that monitored the movements of the entire underground palace.

And a Uyghur man wearing work clothes was sitting there.

This Uyghur man has obviously received special training. He has a strong body, an alert face, and his eyes are flashing constantly. He stares at these screens and does not dare to relax for a moment.

There is a small path behind him that leads directly to the rear. There is a small hydraulic valve there. The door has a round handle and is made of extremely thick heavy metal. It cannot be broken through with brute force.

And standing at the door of Nayeya Gate were two Uyghurs in camouflage uniforms, camouflage hats on their heads, submachine guns in their hands, and professional shooting gloves.

This is the attire of mercenaries, and the guns in their hands are not just for show.

"Wait here...", Chen Zhi said with lip language, and gently patted Guidao's shoulder.

Then he walked out alone and drew a circle in the air with his finger. Suddenly, a protective barrier appeared, covering him completely. Chen Zhi's body was immediately invisible under the protection of the barrier, becoming invisible in front of the cameras.

become transparent.

Chen Zhi just lowered his steps and walked slowly forward.

The Uyghurs in the control room were indeed subject to strict restrictions. Although they could not see Chen Zhi's shadow, they still felt it.

He immediately raised his eyes and looked around vigilantly, but there was only a blank space where he could see.

Chen Zhi walked to the side of the communication room, hid his body behind it, quickly removed the barrier, and then knocked on the window of the control room.

When the Uyghur heard the sound, he immediately jumped up as if bursting into flames.

He held the red alarm button with one hand, raised his head, and subconsciously looked this way.

At this time, Chen Zhi had already handed the pattern on his mobile phone to the Uyghur man, allowing him to take a clear look.

"Rattlesnake!" Chen Zhi said quickly and turned on the password.

The Uyghur's eyes immediately became confused, as if he was frozen. He reacted stupidly for a while, and finally turned on the trumpet and said to the two armed men guarding the door:

"Open the door, you have permission to enter!"

After seeing what he said, Chen Zhicai gestured to Gui Dao behind him, and Gui Dao waved to Pang Wei and Dan Xuan behind him, and then the three of them walked over.

They walked forward along the path at the back. The guard at the door had just received the order from the control room.

However, they did not open the door, but still held their submachine guns vigilantly, pointed the guns at Chen Zhi and the others, and said in broken Chinese:

"What authority do you have?

name!"

"Is it clear..." Chen Zhi calmly raised his phone and pointed it at their eyes.

"Rattlesnake!"

After the two guards heard the password, they immediately seemed to have been hit and stood there stunned for a while.

Then quickly retreat, stand still, open the hydraulic door as if welcoming the leader, and invite them to enter...

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