Chapter 390: The Disappeared No. 15

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"Ahem..." When Su Bai put away the magic iron, a cough came from the small room.

Then, an old lady came out from inside.

The old lady was wearing a military uniform, her face was pale, and she had symptoms of blood loss.

"Are you a shadow person?" She looked at Su Bai with bloodshot eyes.

"Yes." Su Bai nodded, took out the golden key from the spiritual space, and showed it to the old lady.

When he came here just now, he sensed that the old lady was held hostage by a blood demon with his beast sense.

This old lady is the highest officer in this base, Qiu Zhifang.

He used to see each other on TV a lot.

"Thank you this time." Qiu Zhifang glanced at the two teenagers on the ground with a look of fear.

Before today, she never imagined that someone could sneak in from the closely monitored military base and hold her hostage.

You must know that in this base, besides all kinds of sophisticated monitoring instruments, there are also many probing psykers.

And if the other party can come in, it means that the other party has the ability to easily destroy this military base.

"It's okay, it should be." Su Bai shook his head.

Compared to other shadows who are trying to save the world now, he has done very little.

At this time, the soldiers in the base also gathered.

At this moment, they were nervous and pointed their guns at Su Bai, forming a group.

Because they almost died just now, and they didn't see the battle between Su Bai and the blood demon, so they were very wary of Su Bai.

"You guys go back, it's okay." Seeing this scene, Qiu Zhifang frowned slightly, and his body became more attractive.

"Yes! Sir!" The soldiers responded in unison, retracted their guns, and returned to their posts.

"Come with me." Qiu Zhifang looked at Su Bai, turned around, and walked towards the small building.

Seeing this, Su Bai followed immediately.

...

In an ordinary room, a gray-robed man was sitting around, looking very lazy.

here,

There are fourteen gray-robed men in total.

"Long time no see." The gray-robed man sitting on the wooden chair pulled down his hat, revealing a middle-aged face.

His hair was black and white, combed meticulously, and his expression was a little serious.

It was Ji Yuanwu.

"It's been a long time since we met." A man in gray robe pulled down his hat, revealing a face with fine scales.

If Su Bai was here, he would recognize him.

It is the number one on the red list, Fengyu Ke.

"Look at what you're saying, this is the first time I'm meeting you." A laugh came, and one of them took off his hat.

The man's eyebrows are extremely thick, and it is easy to impress others.

It's just that he wears a mask and has a sense of mystery.

"Me too." A hoarse voice sounded.

Another man in gray robe pulled down his hat, revealing his face.

This is an old man with gray hair.

But it seems that because of the particularly good maintenance, there are no age spots on his face, and he looks very energetic.

Next, the gray-robed men in the field pulled down their hats one by one.

The people here are old and young, men and women.

"By the way, I haven't introduced it to you yet." Ji Yuanwu said with a smile, and at the same time pointed to the man in the mask and the old man with gray hair and introduced: "These two are the old cat and the scholar who joined our shadow recently, and they are also our number 13 and Number 14."

When the others heard the words, they all nodded to express their goodwill.

"Don't we still have number 15?" At this moment, a black-haired old man suddenly spoke.

Hearing his words, the others couldn't help but look at Ji Yuanwu.

Hearing this, Ji Yuanwu paused, tapped the wooden chair with his fingers, and said, "We don't need him to participate in this operation. Because he is not yet at the Jiao level, and the time to join Waiying is very short..."

Speaking of this, the meaning is self-evident.

As a person who has only joined WIF not long ago, he is still not worthy of complete trust.

Hearing his words, the old cat's eyes moved slightly, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"I've asked everyone to come here this time, and you should know why." Ji Yuanwu said with a serious face, "Now our world is suffering an unprecedented crisis. Countless evil gods are hurting our people, and those resurrected ones are hiding in the dark again. Wait your time."

He said with a slightly heavy tone: "And this time, whether we can survive the crisis depends on the fourteen of us."

Speaking of this, Ji Yuanwu looked at the crowd, was silent for a moment, and said: "This operation is very dangerous, and it is easy to lose your life. If anyone wants to quit, you can ask.

I will get him out safely, and I swear on my life that no one will come to your troubles with this in the future. "

The voice fell, and the field became quiet.

There was silence for about a minute, no one spoke, and everyone looked at Ji Yuanwu with firm eyes.

"Is no one quitting?" Ji Yuanwu looked at the crowd and asked again.

Everyone shook their heads slowly.

"Okay, don't bother with such nonsense." The old cat rolled his eyes and said, "It's not like you don't know what kind of people we are. If we are timid and afraid of death, we won't May go into the shadows."

"That's right. And the people support me with all things, and I will repay it with my own body." The black-haired old man spoke.

"Kill." The woman in red who had kept her eyes closed before opened them, her scarlet eyes were piercingly cold.

After saying this word, she closed her eyes again, and seemed to have fallen asleep, like a porcelain doll.

As if, it wasn't her who just exuded killing intent.

"Hehe, what they said is right." The white-haired old man laughed.

Others also nodded.

"In that case, let me tell you about my plan." Ji Yuanwu looked at the crowd and didn't say much.

He also doesn't have excessive mood swings.

Because he is also one of them.

...

"Crack..."

The golden key was inserted into the keyhole, and the mechanical door slowly opened.

"Don't look at the simplicity here, but it's very safe here." Seemingly seeing Su Bai's doubts, Qiu Zhifang on the side explained.

Hearing this, Su Bai was still a little puzzled.

This is just a mechanical gate, and he can easily get in with the magic iron.

Not to mention, the abilities of the resurrected are all kinds of strange, how can this kind of thing stop them?

"Although the resurgents are very powerful, it doesn't mean that human beings have nothing to do with them." Qiu Zhifang smiled and didn't explain anything.

Hearing what she said, Su Bai showed a thoughtful expression.

Then, he noticed that Qiu Zhifang had just glanced towards the ground, and with a movement in his heart, he used the beast perception to spread to the ground.

When he 'seeed' clearly what was below, cold sweat broke out slightly on his forehead.

Under the ground, something like explosives was actually buried.

Also, he found a lot of signs of radiation.