long night fire

Chapter 179 "Chorus"

Long Yuehong, who was looking over there with her probe, suddenly retracted her head, her heart beating faster involuntarily.

dead!

Inside the crate lifted down from the seventh floor was a dead man!

Jiang Baimian turned his body sideways, and his back pressed against the wall on one side of the corridor.

At the same time, she stretched out her left hand, grabbed Shang Jianyao's shoulder, and dragged him to the door of the room.

Bai Chen took a quick step back and returned to the room.

In the unspeakable silence, the sound of rubbing and boards closing came from the stairs one after another.

Jiang Baimian leaned forward slightly, and looked at that place cautiously.

She saw the two dull gray-robed monks lift the crate again and walk down to the lower level.

During the whole process, even if there was an accidental fall and the falling of the crate, there was no dialogue, no communication at all.

What's even more strange is that they haven't looked around to see if anyone has seen it.

When the two gray-robed monks disappeared at the stairs, Jiang Baimian turned his head and gestured with his hands for the other three members of the "Old Tune Group" to follow him back to the room.

Watching the team leader close the door, Long Yuehong whispered in surprise and fear:

"Is this the fate of being lured by the devil to enter the seventh floor without authorization?"

Become a corpse!

Jiang Baimian raised his hand and touched his cochlea, barely understanding what Long Yuehong was talking about.

She said in a deep voice:

"Not necessarily being lured by the devil."

Seeing Long Yuehong's expression change slightly, Jiang Baimian added:

"It may also be based on other reasons to enter the seventh floor.

"In short, the corpse just now should be a monk. It can be judged from the fact that he has no hair. The cause of his death seems to be suffocation."

As for how he was suffocated, Jiang Baimian couldn't come to a conclusion just by looking at him from a long distance.

No matter what, Long Yuehong can only be thankful for this:

"Fortunately, we didn't believe the knocker and sneaked into the seventh floor recklessly. Otherwise, we would be the ones being carried down in crates now."

"In that case, I would like to apply for a song." Shang Jianyao imagined the scene described by Long Yuehong.

It's a pity that no one asked him which song he wanted to match.

Jiang Baimian skipped his speech and responded directly to Long Yuehong:

"It is unlikely that the knocker was the one who killed the monk, or even said to lure him up."

"Uh..." Long Yuehong couldn't turn the corner for a while.

Bai Chen pursed her lips:

"Indeed, if the knocker wants us to go to the seventh floor, he should restrain himself a little in the past two days, and not create any more strange deaths, so as not to be bumped into by us, and completely dismiss the idea."

"That's right..." Long Yuehong nodded slowly.

Shang Jianyao helped to add with a serious face:

"According to the fact that there is a 'Buddha's body' and a demon on it, who is the one who knocked on the door, and who is the one who killed the monk just now?"

Long Yuehong almost blurted out "Of course the devil is knocking on the door to lure us", but after thinking about it, isn't this saying that the "Buddha's response body" caused the monks who entered the seventh floor to die strangely, and made the "Old Tune Group" Coincidentally, to deter them?

In this way, who is the Buddha and who is the devil?

"If the 'Buddha's Response Body' hinted us to go up by knocking on the door, then the one who killed the monk and stopped us is a demon." Jiang Baimian was thinking about this question just now, "But the 'Buddha's Response Body' "If you want to see us, you can go directly to the 'Awakened Beings' guarding the seventh floor? It's simple, convenient, and fast! Could it be that the purpose of his seeing us is not even known by the 'Awakened Beings' from the 'Crystal Consciousness Cult'?"

"It's also possible that the situation on the seventh floor is more complicated than we imagined. The 'Buddha's Response Body' may not have anything to do with knocking on the door or killing people. It's just trying to suppress and maintain balance." Bai Chen expressed his thoughts.

"Yes, yes, maybe he also split into nine, nine 81, some want to trap us, some want to use our hands to do certain things, some want to stop all this, some mediate, and some The one knocking on the wooden fish next to him and chanting scriptures..." Seeing Yaoyue talking, Shang became more excited.

Although Jiang Baimian felt that this sounded absurd and crazy, but considering the price of the "Bodhi" field, he had a similar choice, and thought that what Shang Jianyao said might be the truth.

She exhaled and said:

"To be associated with this level of existence often equals danger.

"It's better if we don't do well."

Long Yuehong wanted to raise her hands and feet in favor, and Bai Chen also felt that this was the most sensible choice.

Shang Jian Yao glanced at "Garibaldi" who fell asleep again, and sighed:

"If this is the case, I would like to ask him how to accommodate myself."

Awakened ones with the same price and higher levels are not so easy to come across.

However, all of that was Shang Jianyao's speculation, which may not be true.

In the evening, Jiang Baimian used the radio transceiver again to give a general description of what happened in the past two days.

In order not to be noticed by Channaga and other monks, she did not mention the five holy places. She also told Shang Jianyao and the others not to think about similar things. What secret is hidden.

When the telegram was about to be sent, there were cats meowing in some streets in the area around the Sikaro Temple.

"Aw", "Aw", "Aw"!

It was a little miserable, as if he was enduring some kind of pain.

All of a sudden, different but equally stern cat meows sounded from several places, one after another, complementing each other.

"There are also cats in heat in this season..." Bai Chen looked out the window and whispered to himself.

"It's not the hottest time yet." Jiang Baimian finished his work and raised his head.

Bai Chen nodded:

"That is to say, there can be cats in the red giant wolf area, and there will be no living cats in the green olive area, er, except for those with special abilities."

Many people in the Green Olive District can’t get enough to eat every day, and they try to take two bites when they see mice.

As soon as Bai Chen finished speaking, Shang Jianyao rushed to the window, opened his mouth facing the outside:

"Meow!"

"..." Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen were neither surprised nor surprised by this.

It's not the first time Shang Jianyao has done something similar.

When the team first arrived on the surface last year, he used "Aww" to "chorus" with distant howls.

While waiting for the company's confirmation call back, Jiang Baimian looked at Shang Jianyao, wanting him to calm down.

At this moment, she saw Shang Jianyao took out a blue and white loudspeaker.

loudspeaker……

While Jiang Baimian's eyes were a little straight, Shang Jianyao brought the megaphone to his mouth:

"Meow!"

This meow echoed far away, causing the pussy cats to stop screaming.

"Wow!" Shang Jian Yao changed his name again, and his voice shook the sky.

Those with equipment are different.

The next second, Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian and others heard Zenaga's voice in their hearts:

"Also ask the benefactor to be quiet, it is not appropriate to disturb others at night."

"Indeed, it's impolite." Seeing Yao's mistake, Shang admitted, and said, "I'm sorry."

He stuffed the blue-and-white megaphone back into his tactical pack.

It was finally quiet... Long Yuehong breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

So until it was time to sleep, Jiang Baimian looked at Shang Jianyao lying on the bed, and suddenly asked:

"Will it work?"

"It's hard." Shang Jian Yao sighed.

ah?Long Yuehong, who was in charge of the night watch, looked bewildered.

It took more than ten seconds before he vaguely understood what the team leader was asking, and realized that Shang Jianyao was not simply suffering from an illness.

He might probably be trying to get the attention of Sleeping Cat or Nightmare Horse with a momentary twitch he couldn't stop.

No, I can't think about it anymore, or Master Channagar will hear it... Long Yuehong quickly turned her attention to what is tomorrow's breakfast.

Hey, there's nothing to think about, either oatmeal with bread, or oatmeal with toast.

……

Golden Apple District, No. 22 Burnie Street, the home of Gaius, leader of the Reform Party.

As the elder's son-in-law, Sheriff Wall paid another visit.

He entered the study, looked at his father-in-law's aquiline nose, and sat across from the desk.

In fact, Wall didn't quite understand why his father-in-law, as the head of the Eastern Legion, came to the First City to participate in the Elders' Meeting this time and convened a citizen assembly, why he didn't return to the army for a long time.

"Come on, what's the new information?" Gaius leaned back on the chair with a slightly relaxed body.

Wall didn't hide:

"I learned from an informant named Old K that the team that contacted Marcus and stole some secrets came from 'Pangaea'."

"'Pangeon'..." Gaius repeated, feeling a little relieved, "No wonder they are interested in the North Amherford area. That is indeed their focus, not an illusion."

Wall was confused.

……

In the early morning, the sky was just getting bright.

The "Old Tune Group" heard a knock on the door.

"Breakfast is here." Although Long Yuehong disliked the breakfast in the Sikaluo Temple, he could accept it even if he repeated the same food every day when he was hungry.

He walked over and opened the door.

It was not the young monk they were familiar with outside, but a rather silent gray-robed monk.

This monk is also from Honghe, with relatively deep facial features and emerald green pupils.

Like Zenaga, he was also thin, but not so close to being out of shape.

"Several benefactors, the new chief invites you to come over." The gray-robed monk raised his palms in front of his chest and saluted.

"Why?" Shang Jianyao asked first.

The gray-robed monk replied neither too fast nor too slowly:

"About the strange noises you've heard these past few nights."

Want to give an explanation, or deal with it?Jiang Baimian nodded slightly while turning his thoughts.

She did not reject the gray-robed monk.

As "prisoners", they are not qualified to refuse.

Following the gray-robed monk, the four members of the "Old Tune Group" left the room and walked all the way to the stairs.

The gray-robed monk looked back at Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian and the others, then stepped up the stairs, as if to follow me.

This is the seventh floor... Jiang Baimian nodded invisibly.

The seventh floor!Her pupils suddenly dilated, and her outstretched feet froze in midair.

Chapter 1 Eighty Seventh Floor

After taking a step forward, Jiang Baimian realized that the gray-robed monk was going to take him and others up to the seventh floor of the Sikaluo Temple.

This is the place where the "Body of the Buddha" from the "Crystal Consciousness Sect" sleeps, if you enter it rashly, you will die strangely!

Jiang Baimian's abdominal muscles tensed, and he forcibly pulled his outstretched right foot back.