monster detection team

Seeing these three words, Yi Ange's first reaction was to laugh, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't raise the corners of his mouth. He could only make a strange expression and froze there.

It seems that he should be surprised, but when things have developed to this point, this kind of thing seems to be reasonable.There was a buzzing sound in his head, but the beating rhythm of his heart did not change at all. It should be said that it is not an exaggeration to describe his current state as "heart like still water".

Tao Zhuoran noticed something was wrong with him, walked over, and first saw the folder with his name written on it, but was not surprised at all, as if he knew it long ago.Looking at the faces of Jiazi and Yi Ange again, he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The boy's clear voice instantly brought Yi Ange's thoughts back to reality. He blinked and opened his mouth and said, "Ah...ah? It's nothing."

Tao Zhuoran stood on tiptoe, "Do you know him?"

"Hmm." Yi Ange clenched his fists, "Do you know what's going on?"

Tao Zhuoran pointed to the double arrows on his folder, "This is the meaning of the experimental subject association."

Yi Ange had already guessed this point, but what he couldn't figure out was how he could be involved with the child in front of him.

"What is your ability?"

Tao Zhuoran pointed to his head, "Feeling."

The last time I saw in the information that his ability column said "Reverse Sixth Sense", Yi Ange felt something was wrong.This ability seems to be the opposite of Yi Mingguang's, related... Could this mean that the abilities of the two will be neutralized like acid and alkali?

But he, Yi Ange, doesn't have the ability of his grandfather. Besides, he doesn't have the memory of being locked up as a guinea pig. Why is his name included in the data book of the experimental subject?

Yi Ange felt his head was a little messed up, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.At this moment, faint voices suddenly came from outside the house.He and Tao Zhuoran looked at each other, immediately closed the door, squatted down and hid in the dark corner.

The lighting here is not very good, and when the door is closed, the whole room is plunged into darkness.Singer Yi An held two information books in his hand, pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movement outside.

Maybe outsiders spoke in dialect, and he didn't quite understand it. He only felt as if he heard "time", "disappearance", and "eternity", all of which were illusory words.Those people didn't notice the strangeness here, and left after chatting for a while, and the surroundings regained tranquility.

Tao Zhuoran straightened up, listened carefully to the movement in a certain place, and frowned in a rare way.

His expression was very serious, beyond the serious expression of ordinary children, so Yi Ange didn't dare to call him.He listened for a while, then suddenly pulled Yi Ange's clothes, "Get out of here, they are here!"

"they?"

Before the words fell, suddenly there was an abrupt scream from outside, without any foreshadowing, as if it appeared out of thin air, followed by a huge sound of flapping wings, like dozens of big birds flying chaotically Down below, the sound is getting closer.

Tao Zhuoran's face turned blue, "There must be someone who needs to be 'sacrificed' here. After a while, those carrion birds will eat this place upside down, and if they don't leave, they won't be able to get out!"

Just by listening to the noisy movement, Yi Ange could tell that something was wrong. Yi Ange quickly pulled out the information in the folder and stuffed it into the equipment bag, and wanted to get his own, but his hand hadn't touched the shelf yet , I felt the room shake violently, and the shelf full of documents fell straight towards him!

"Danger……!"

Tao Zhuoran instinctively wanted to shout, but he realized their current situation as soon as he spoke, and quickly covered his mouth, but it was already too late.The sound outside stopped for a second, and then there was only a creepy scream. The paper pasted on the window was torn, and a bird's face covered with black feathers squeezed in through the gap in the bamboo.

That face was weird, and the color of the feathers made one feel uncomfortable, but what surprised Yi Ange the most was the pair of narrow black pupils and the mottled blood on that face.

The blood was wet and dripped on the window sill, leaving a blinding red streak.The bird's head was only halfway out, stuck on the window, leaning forward vigorously, as if trying to force its way in.Fortunately, this room is very strong, this time it didn't succeed, but attracted the attention of the people in the room.

It glanced at Tao Zhuoran, who was desperately covering his mouth, and seemed uninterested, then turned his eyes to the other side.Yi Ange was hit on the head by the shelf, and the pain was terrific. He wanted to find his folder, but he met the strange bird.For a while, one person and one bird stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. The scene was indescribably weird.

The bird stopped singing and just watched.The noise outside had resumed, as if the other birds were not interested in this direction.It seems that the carrion bird has no IQ, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Now Yi Ange faces two choices, to run or not to run.If you run, you may be chased and killed, but if you don't run, the damn bird will definitely call its companions after a while. Even if it doesn't, those gatekeepers will definitely come to check if they find it strange.At the end of the day, he will still be found out, and he must now choose when to leave.

Tao Zhuoran was obviously frightened, his face was pale and his body was trembling.But Bird ignored him, probably because he felt that he was not as big as Yi Ange, and he didn't even bother to give him his eyes.

Yi Ange desperately gestured at Tao Zhuoran.In this case, one can run away, and he doesn't want Tao Zhuoran to lose his life because of his relationship.

The scavenging bird's disgusting eyes rolled around, and then slowly backed out without moving.

The two remained silent for a few seconds at the same time, looking at each other, feeling like they were alive after a catastrophe.

However, the folder with Yi Ange's name on it fell somewhere, and Yi Ange flipped through the folders under his feet, none of them belonged to him, so he didn't waste any more time, and pulled Tao Zhuoran out of the house run away.

He had tried his best to slow down his movements, but the moment they stepped out of the house, the whole house shook again, and there was a sudden roar, and there was an extremely shrill whistling in his ears, and the whole bamboo house was lifted into the air by a force !

Yi Ange and the others would be taken away together as long as they slowed down by half a step. At this moment, they only felt a chill behind them, and then those bamboo fragments and scattered documents fell on them like rain.They didn't dare to look back, so they could only run as hard as they could, listening to the desperate screams that followed them everywhere, and even the wind that blew on their faces smelled of blood.From time to time, black shadows passed by in the sky, pressing on the shoulders of the two of them, so heavy that they couldn't breathe.

In order to avoid the pursuit of carrion birds, they ran into the bamboo forest.The bamboo here is as high as several floors, covering the sky and the sun, and the density is unimaginable to outsiders.Yi Ange asked Tao Zhuoran to run ahead and cut himself off. The child was extremely agile, and rushed into the depths of the forest in two or three strokes. When Yi Ange got on his heels, he found that there was no one like him in this huge bamboo forest. shadow?

After being taken aback, his steps slowed down, and Yi Ange suddenly realized that the pursuers behind him had disappeared at some point.The front and back are empty, the sky is filled with unusually high bamboos, and then there is thick white fog, all over the sky, but there are no other people.

He tried to call Tao Zhuoran, but found that his voice disappeared completely after being wrapped in smoke.The mist surrounded him like it was alive, gradually approaching, and finally spread to his whole body.

After a whirlwind, Yi Ange gradually came to his senses, and found that he had left the bamboo forest at some point and was lying face down on the ground.The ground is full of white sand and gravel, like a beautiful beach, without a trace of dust.

The surrounding environment has become different, he raised his head, and what he saw in front of him was an extremely beautiful house, which was three points more exquisite than the most advanced villa he had ever seen.Not far from him there was a sentry pavilion, a dog house, and a courtyard, but there were no people, animals or plants in it, and everything was empty.

Yi Ange got up to breathe, touched his body by the way, but luckily nothing was lost, the note and the bamboo flute were there, he took them out, and saw that the words on the note had changed.

——On the right, the secret passage in the study on the second floor.

He stared at these words for a while, put away his things, and walked towards the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, isn't the decoration here exactly the same as Fang Qixian's villa left in the real world?That guy has a special obsession with the decoration of his residence?

That way he would know what the words on the note meant.There are two study rooms on the second floor of Fang Qixian's house. They found that the painted one was on the left, and they only checked the one on the right. They didn't find any hidden compartments at that time.

But there were only so many clues. Yi Ange stood in the study again, but still couldn't find the so-called secret passage.

He sat at the table and thought, if he were Fang Qixian, where would he design the switch of the secret passage.Everything here is for Jing Rong to discover his purpose when he is an adult, so it must be a place where Xiao Jingrong can't find it, but adults can see through it with their brains.

high.

He was not tall enough, so he looked left and right, but he could only step on the chair to see the top of the bookcase, so he dragged the chair out.But as soon as the chair left the desk, there was a slight vibration under the floor, and a door opened aside.

...This doesn't seem right?

Looking at the door and the chair in his hand, Yi Ange was confused.It stands to reason that anyone can open this kind of mechanism, and he just forgot one thing, if it is Jing Rong, it only needs to fly up to see the height, and there is no need to drag any chair.

Then this chair, is it specially prepared for him?

Really flattered, Yi Ange snorted softly, not knowing what this pretending Fang Qixian was trying to do.

The space behind the door was large and dark, so Yi Ange turned on the flashlight and walked in.

As soon as you enter, you will go down the steps, which are bottomless. Who knows why this kind of secret passage is not directly built on the first floor.He kept walking down for more than ten minutes, and gradually felt something was wrong.

It's too deep, and the light from the flashlight can't reach the end at all, as if the steps lead to hell.And there are no other forks around, if he doesn't turn back, he can only keep going.

But when will he reach the end? If the steps really have no end, will he go all the way to exhaustion and be trapped to death in this endless abyss?

Thinking about it, Yi Ange looked up at the entrance.The door that was opened just now to let in the light has been closed at some point, without even leaving a gap.It seems that the way back is blocked.

All right, let's go.If Fang Qixian used this method to trap him to death, then Yi Ange would completely look down on him.

After walking for about 10 minutes, I gradually became able to see the light below.It should have been hundreds of meters deep underground, but the air is not thin at all, it seems to be no different from the ground.

Going down to the bright place, Yi Ange found that this was not the bottom floor, but just a fork in the road. The steps turned a corner and still went down, continuing to lead to the depths of the ground.

The door at this fork in the road is really familiar.While thinking in his heart that it couldn't be such a coincidence, he pushed open the door and couldn't help but click his tongue.The scene in front of him is really not familiar at all. It should be said that this underground room is the only place he has an impression of.

In front of him were countless huge glass jars, with tubes twice as thick as his arms interspersed, and an unknown liquid flowed inside.He had seen this place in his dreams, and in the past in the cracks.Especially in the crack, when he entered for the first time, it was here that he rescued Tang Xiaoxue who was still a child.

The only difference here from the previous scene is that the jars are no longer empty.Various things are soaked in the colorless and transparent solution.There are human bodies, there are also grotesque animals, and there are even those carrion birds.All eyes were open, all looking towards the door.

Even if they couldn't blink, Yi Ange was frightened into a cold sweat by this scene.He has a psychological shadow about this place, as if he followed An Liya's herbarium, and the dreams he had before seemed to be in front of him, lingering.

He didn't really want to stay here for a long time, but on second thought, what if Tang Xiaoxue was here?After all, this is where they first met.

He bit the bullet and searched one jar after another, and saw many familiar faces.The eyes of those things weren't very wide open, but they were opened to an ordinary degree, which made people feel that they were still alive and breathing with the flowing solution.Sometimes Yi Ange could even see the air bubbles coming out of the mouth of the creatures in the tank, puffing up to the surface of the water, and being sucked away quickly.

Not finding Tang Xiaoxue, he breathed a sigh of relief and stopped in front of a jar.

The jar was short and fat, very wide, and there was something inside that Yi Ange never wanted to see again in his life.

That disgusting man-faced spider with a face almost carved out of his own.

How could he have forgotten that the little spider that Jing Rong burned to death in the client's residence used his face.At that time, Jing Rong didn't give a reasonable explanation for that thing, he thought it was a coincidence, and just let it go, now thinking about it, he was naive to the point of stupidity at that time.

Looking at his deformed face now, Yi Ange found it funny instead.If it is capable, it will come out of the glass jar and bite him, otherwise it will be just a defective product no matter how much it lashes out.

With indiscriminate attacks without IQ, the man-faced spider is just the lowest level of creation.Their existence is meaningless, and they do not conform to Fang Qixian's aesthetics at all.

Maybe he was indeed used by Fang Qixian as an experimental subject when he didn't remember anything, but he was still alive, and this was the most different thing about him from other experimental subjects.

This thing can only scare him at most now, and it is not very useful.Yi Ange knocked on the glass jar, and there was a dull sound from it.

At the same time as the sound was made, the contents of the jar moved, the compound eyes with a dark face blinked, and the fangs were exposed.

Oh, you're still alive.

Yi Ange took a step back, just waiting for the thing to climb out, and he could stab the dagger into its head.He had already died once when he was poisoned before, but this time, he wasn't afraid at all.

But he didn't need to do anything, before the man-faced spider could make another move, the solution in its jar suddenly boiled.The blisters kept rushing upwards, the liquid rolled, and the man-faced spider screamed silently, its legs all shrank, and its whole body trembled non-stop, as if it was in extreme pain.

Yi Ange looked at it expressionlessly, then turned his head and saw the man standing behind the jar.

There was a layer of silver light in Jing Rong's eyes, and he stared at the tank coldly, until the human-faced spider inside went limp and stopped moving, then he gradually regained his composure.