Opening Awakening Weapon Box

Chapter 145 Purified Yang Flame
"Who are you?"

The leading researchers shouted, but unfortunately, their isolation suits are used to isolate everything, not only isolating them from the outside world, but also the outside world from them.

So none of the three heard what this person was saying, but saw a reflective glass stand out, and stood there, dancing.

"Is this a person? Let's treat it as a person first. What is this person doing?"

Dongfangyue shook her head, she didn't know clearly, she couldn't hear the words, couldn't see the expressions, the communication between people could only rely on the other party's immature movements.

Obviously, none of the three had learned sign language, nor did the other party, apparently.

So some communication is equivalent to nothing.

Looking at Dabai who raised his hands as if he was doing a military salute from some country (the isolation suit is white), the corner of the young master's mouth twitched.

He took out his communicator and tested the other party's communication channel.

He did remember that the other party used a special communication channel. If it was an ordinary communicator, it would definitely not have this function, but the young master is autonomous.

According to the one given by Shrek, I copied one, took that thing as the original template, and then continued to modify it, and finally came out with the one I used in my hand. It has quite comprehensive functions, and I can even make a holographic projection if I want.

After some frequency tuning, the young master clicked on the loudspeaker, making the small communicator an intermediate for their communication.

"Scientists at the Threshold of Deep Sin, hello."

The young master greeted him politely.

At this time, the scientists suddenly remembered that they were using an internal channel. No wonder the other party didn't hear anything just now, and watching the representative was like watching a fool.

Wait, aren't we an internal channel?

How does this person know? !

They looked at the big hole in the sky.

Well, if you know it, you know it.

The hole was just a hole in the ground, they didn't want a hole in their head.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Those passing by are curious about this place, so come down and take a look."

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This is obviously not the truth, but what the representative can do, he can only choose to believe.

Damn Xia Bo, shouldn't you be in charge here? !

"Well, I should be considered to know you Director Xia."

Xia Fangfang is his student, Xia Bo is Xia Fangfang's father, a teacher is like a father, so rounding up, he knows Xia Bo, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Aww, it turns out that Director Xia knows Da Neng."

Um?Did I say Xia Bo's name just now?
"You didn't say that."

The young master gave an affirmative answer, but this answer silenced the representative.

Damn, can you read minds?

"Swearing is not a good habit."

Knowing how to read minds just now is the same as not being able to understand words, I look like a fool.

"A medium is needed."

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The representative didn't speak anymore, and he didn't have any ideas anymore, oh no, now his idea is to escape from here, stay away from this shameful place.

As for this encrypted call, except for these two people, outsiders are all puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

"What are you guys talking about? Why can't I understand? I can clearly understand every word, why are they connected together, as if listening to a scripture?"

A question mark appeared on Qing Han's forehead, and he always felt that one of these two people must be abnormal.

The young master smiled, "It's nothing, we had a good conversation just now. He talked to me about their Director Xia, who is the father of Fangfang's classmate. I said that I have long admired his name, and he said that he would introduce me that day. Isn't it great. That's it."

Ghosts believe it!You chatting is public!
Everyone thought so.

However, Qing Han just remained silent for a while, looking at the expression on the young master's face that did not seem to be fake, asked "Really?"

The young master smiled and nodded, and then she believed it.

The little hand patted the young master's shoulder, "That's a legend, if you have time, remember to take me to meet him too."

The young master raised his eyebrows, "Definitely."

Then he looked at the representative, and the communicator also amplified the sound at the right time, "Well, definitely."

What the hell did I just say?Forget it.

"Ruzi can be taught."

The young master said something in satisfaction, and then continued to look at the burning firewood, the dancing flames were reflected in his pupils.

"After cleaning here, can you show us around?"

Can I say no?

"Look at you."

"can."

The representative said, and then switched to the channel specially used with his companions, which was used to complain about Xia Bo.

"These people are quite mysterious. Their strengths and abilities are unclear now. You should inform Director Xia. Since they can walk freely here, they are only wearing masks and have not been infected, which means They are definitely not something we can deal with."

"Especially the leader who talked to us. This person can even breathe freely. I suspect that he may have set the fire."

The young master said at the right time: "I set the fire, don't you suggest it?"

You also said that you need conditions to read your mind!
"Get in touch quickly. I'll stabilize the situation here first. As for whether I can stabilize it, it depends on God's will."

Several Dabai nodded, obviously they were also in the channel that complained about Xia Bo.

Then the representative walked to the side of the young master, and said with a smile, "Well, where did you come down from?"

Of course, no one could see his smile, but he didn't think his expressions were wasted. The 12-year-old man in front of him could read his mind. No matter what else, at least he had a decent attitude.

The young master pointed to the big hole on the top, "No, the way to come is written there."

The representative looked at the big hole above, and swallowed silently.

I hope this hole will not open in my body.

"Don't worry, this hole is bigger than you, why do you think it will open in your body?"

It's even scarier! ?
"No matter how terrifying it is, can it be more terrifying than disaster?"

Um?Disaster?What the hell?

"You don't know. I really don't know how you became a representative. You only became a representative recently."

"Ah, Director Xia trusts me, so he usually asks me to be in charge of the research on the threshold of deep crime. I didn't know the meaning of the name at first, but now it seems that it may be because of the burning thing."

"No, the reason is the knife."

How much do you really know?
"There are billions of points more than you know, and there may be more in the future."

The encrypted call, except for these two people, others are confused, Qing Han is sensible enough not to ask, just let that person be happy.

The young master stretched himself, stood up from the sitting lamp, and then patted the little lamp that he had been sitting on for a long time.

"This thing has to be repaired, otherwise there will be no light in such a large area."

"Ah, definitely."

The young master nodded, this man is very good.

However, I don't know about disasters.
Is it the act of destiny, or Xia Bo's own act?

Threshold of Deep Sin, an organization that studies demon swords and disasters, none of us know about disasters
"Ah~"

The young master sighed, the truth is really confusing.

The representative didn't know what the young master was sighing, but he was very knowledgeable and didn't ask.

He did ask a question, but not about that.

"Well, senior, can you tell me what is burning?"

"What's this place called?"

"The threshold of deep sin."

"Well, that's the crime that was burned."

Calamity itself is a sin, but now he is not sure whether this sin belongs to human beings or foreign objects.

For the time being, the source can be confirmed to be the demon sword, but on the human side, under the leadership of destiny, although it looks bright and beautiful, it is in a place where the light cannot reach. Just like the threshold of this deep crime, no one knows that there is a burial ground here .

The fiery fire burns, turning all sins into nothingness.

But when it dissipated, it couldn't be treated as if it didn't exist. The young master remembered all of this in his heart.

He will go to find the real source of the disaster, not just the source of the disaster, but also those who erase the traces of the existence of these heroic spirits who fought for mankind!

The flames continued to burn, burning up the revived Calamity Body, one wave was burnt out, and another wave was born.

It was also the first time for these researchers to see a real calamity body. They only heard that the work they were doing was very dangerous, and they wore protective research uniforms on weekdays. These clothes were never actually taken off.

Now it seems that the clothes are there to protect them from these monsters?

The young master read their voices and felt worthless for these heroic spirits.

"You sacrificed, but no one recorded your fame for you. Maybe you don't care about it, but now you have become a monster, invading the homeland you once guarded. Yang Yan will always be with you, it will purify you, let you peace of mind is restored."

The young master was talking, but there was no conversation. Maybe they didn't understand, or they simply didn't want to talk.

The mountain of corpses has disappeared, and Yang Yan has gradually dissipated, but all the corpses have not completely dissipated.

A standing corpse was exposed in front of everyone.

Yes, he was standing, even dead.

Red, hair color like fire and blood, his face is very majestic, it looks like someone who has been in a high position for a long time.

But the more extraordinary he is, the more the young master feels worthless for him.

He sacrificed everything, ended the disaster, and set up this deep sin threshold with his own life, but no one remembered him, let alone the disaster, and they even took the initiative to conceal the disaster.

Everyone thought that everything was over, they took out the detectors, collected the air as usual, and carried out some tests after returning.

Burning materials can produce ashes, let alone monsters, but after burning the thing called Yang Yan, there is nothing left, which made the scientists curious.

Just when they collected it in peace, the standing red-haired man opened his eyes.

The pupils were extremely black, full of tyranny.

Apparently, he was also catastrophized.

Just when the young master was about to generate Yang Yan to purify it again, he spoke.

"Human beings, your crimes will end with me!"

He roared, wanting to lead the group of corpses to run.

But he was surprised to find that there was no subordinate around him.

"Despicable humans, what have you done?!"

The young master finally snapped his fingers. Although I am sorry for the senior, I am sorry, who made you the only intelligent calamity body discovered so far?
A hot golden rope appeared, and it was directly put on the red-haired man. He screamed, unwilling to give in, but after some wrestling(?) in the end, he was tied up like a little chicken.

Well, in fact, when he wanted to resist, he found that he couldn't exert any strength. He obviously still had such a huge amount of energy in his body, but he couldn't do anything about the rope.

"Who is that, let your people take it in, this is a rare thing, you have to study it carefully, so that you can be worthy of the selfless dedication of the predecessors!"

"That's right, Xiao Wang, I leave it to you here, and I did nothing wrong."

Another Dabai walked up to the representative and patted him on the shoulder.

Through the signal confirmation, Representative Wang knew that this was their Director Xia, Xia Bo.

"Xia Bo, you still know to come?!"

"Oh, there are outsiders here, so I have to call the director."

"Director Xia Bo, you still know to come?!"

"It's a little respectful, but not much."

Xia Bo nodded, not caring at all.

"I'll leave it to you first, that senior who was tied up, take care of him, he is really very important!"

After Xia Bo finished speaking, he turned around directly, without delaying anything, obviously he didn't take off his pants, so he didn't recognize anyone!
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"You, the leader, can't do it well."

The young master said with a smile.

"Haha, it's the young master, right? I've heard my daughter mention you a long time ago, but now that I see you, you really are a hero!"

"He is a young hero born of the times."

The young master had a half-smile.

Xia Bo froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"That's right, it's the young heroes of the times! These two should be Miss Dongfang Yue and Miss Qinghan, right? Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times!"

Xia Bo is very talkative, which is completely different from his performance in the memo.

Should it be said that people have two faces?
The young master doesn't know, but the work here has basically been completed, and there is nothing else to pay attention to except for the intelligent calamity body.

He glanced at the big hole above, thought for a while, and snapped his fingers. The scorching sun steamed up, purifying the air, and then burning the surrounding soil layer, turning it into a transparent cover.

"I'll block it first, you guys remember to fix something, the elevator pad is good."

Xia Bo immediately turned his head and looked at Representative Wang, "Did you hear that? Remember to arrange the schedule!"

Then he walked in front of the young master, "walk around, this is not a place to talk, I'll take you to my office to do it."

The young master waved his hand, "No, just stroll here, the threshold of a deep crime. It's an old place with a history of hundreds of years. I came here to see it."

As he said that, he casually took out a communicator, which was the old model.

"Oh, I got it wrong."

After saying a word, he put it back and picked up the communicator that was always in front of the loudspeaker, "Let's go."

Xia Bo watched silently, he now knew where the thing he lost before went.

He glanced at the red-haired man on the ground who was being contained by the researchers, and felt a wave, um, he couldn't beat it.

From the heart.

"Okay, this way please."

(End of this chapter)