I studied beheading in a mental institution

The man stared at the three black boxes for a long time, but finally gave up the idea of ​​making a move.

Although he is a member of the Church of the Ancient Gods, he is also the agent of Seth, the god of yellow sand. There is no need to bet his life for this unknown team. Get in.

"Very good." The man gritted his teeth and said, "This time, I'll let you go first... But if you take something from our Ancient God Church, you must be prepared to be hunted down.

I hope you can live until the day we meet again, when the time comes, I will kill you with my own hands! "

He glanced at Lin Qiye coldly, his figure dispersed into yellow sand all over the sky, and the evening wind dissipated into the night sky.

After Lin Qiye confirmed that he had left, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he and An Qingyu had expected such a scene to happen when they were making the plan, they still decided to take a gamble, betting that the contents of these three boxes were enough to threaten the lives of the "infinite" realm.

Of course, Lin Qiye dared to gamble, but he was not without confidence.

From this layout, it can be seen that the man is a person who seeks stability in everything and is cautious in everything, and will not take any risks without authorization.Since this box can pose a threat to the special team, it will definitely threaten "Wuliang" itself, as long as there is a slight possibility of failure, he will not do it.

According to Lin Qiye and An Qingyu's calculations, the probability that this man will retreat after seeing the box in Lin Qiye's hands is at least [-]%.

And it turns out that their guess was completely correct.

Seeing the man retreating, Cao Yuan and the others also relaxed, and returned to the original tired half-dead look.

"By the way, where's An Qingyu?" Cao Yuan asked suspiciously.

"He..." Lin Qiye thought for a while, "He should still be on the highway now."

……

Outside the ringless airspace.

Jiang Han saw the purple mist gradually dissipating, and surprise appeared in his eyes!

As the seventh member of the 017 team who stayed outside the fog, only she knows how she survived these ten hours...

When twelve hours passed and her teammates still hadn't come out, her mentality had already begun to collapse. If it hadn't been agreed in advance that she must respond outside, she would have wanted to go in with a knife to save people. Being in deep trouble with your teammates and waiting outside alone is the most torturous thing.

Fortunately, a few hours ago, the plane of the special team passed through the foggy sky, which also made Jiang Han feel a little relieved.

With the special team here, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?

I just don’t know, is it the legendary [Phoenix] team?

"All keep up! Let's go in and save people!!"

Jiang Han yelled at the dozens of ambulances and tailgate vehicles that had been waiting around for a long time, then jumped directly into a military jeep and stepped heavily on the gas pedal.

Om-! !

With a buzzing sound, the jeep sped straight towards the center of Suzhou, followed by a huge rescue convoy.

Passing through the already extremely thin purple fog, the jeep was galloping on the road like a sharp arrow, with bright headlights illuminating the road ahead, and several figures were slowly walking out in the vagueness.

"parking!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Han frowned slightly, picked up the walkie-talkie and said.

Many vehicles gradually slowed down and stopped in the middle of the wide road. Bunches of headlights illuminated the purple mist. At the end of the light, four figures wearing masks were outlined in the mist.

Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Red Boy.

Monkey King and Red Boy walked in the front, Zhu Bajie was carrying a woman on his back, Monk Sha was holding a trailer in his hand, the wheels rubbed against the road and made a rumbling sound, four figures were neatly stacked on the trailer, Three of them were tied tightly, with an expression of lovelessness.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the rescue team stayed where they were.

what's going on?

"Molly!!" Jiang Han saw the seriously injured figure on Baili Pangpang's back, exclaimed, and ran forward quickly.

"Are you from Team 017?" Lin Qiye, who was wearing a Monkey King mask, stopped in his tracks, "Molly and Qin Kai need to be treated immediately, besides, there is another team member who was knocked out at the South Gate Beside, remember to bring him back."

Jiang Han was taken aback for a moment, and nodded again and again.

"thanks……"

"Hey, be gentle, and be careful not to hit our Molly." Baili Pangpang, wearing a Zhu Bajie mask, placed Molly gently on the ambulance, and at the same time told the surrounding rescuers, his eyes always Looking at the unconscious Molly, his eyes were filled with distress.

Lin Qiye walked to his side, patted his shoulder, "It's time to go."

Baili Pangpang reluctantly looked away, and followed behind Lin Qiye, with his head drooping and a listless look.

"Don't worry, she will be fine." Lin Qiye comforted, "We will stay in Gusu for a while, and when she wakes up, you can take off the mask and go to the hospital to see her."

"Really?" Baili Pangpang suddenly regained his spirits, "That's pretty good...Qiye, you said that when I go to the temple to ask for amulets, do you want to ask for one for Molly?"

"What talisman?" Lin Qiye asked blankly.

"That's what Lao Cao told me..."

Baili Fatty spoke out Cao Yuan's suggestion in every detail, and while the two were communicating, Jiang Han had already walked in front of them quickly.

"That..." Jiang Han couldn't help asking, "Excuse me, are you the [Phoenix] team or the [Kamen] team?"

Jiang Han has been a night watchman for several years, and knows some things about special teams, but the team in front of him seems to be different from other special teams. Although he wears the same mask as [Mask], but The styles of the masks are very different, and the number of people is not the same...

Hearing these words, Lin Qiye and Baili Pangpang looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.

"We are the fifth special team." Lin Qiye replied vaguely.

"The fifth special team?" Jiang Han froze in place, "But why have I never heard of it?"

"It's fine if you haven't heard of it." Baili Pangpang chuckled, "Don't be infatuated with us, after all we are just a legend..."

The two turned around and left along the other direction of the road. Jia Lan and Cao Yuan, who were waiting at the side, followed up and walked side by side with them.

"Let's go." Lin Qiye waved his back to Jiang Han and the others.

Jiang Han opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something more, but he didn't say anything.

Those four backs wearing the masks of Journey to the West gradually disappeared into the purple mist under everyone's gaze...