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- "Humph" Chen Hui stopped talking and turned his head to one side.
"I don't care what conflicts we had in the past, let's make an agreement now. Before we go out and see the sunshine again, how about we don't cause harm to each other?" Yang Zongbao gradually took control of the overall situation and let things unfold around him, using him as the leader. leading.
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Fang Yan and Chen Hui stopped talking.
"Let's discuss the people who need to be taken out." Yang Zongbao saw that neither party objected to his words, so he continued the discussion: "Forget about those with missing limbs. Those who are strong and obedient can take them with them. Are there any weapons? "
"Weapons?" Fang Yan thought for a moment: "I'll take you to meet someone."
"Please." Yang Zongbao stood up and let Fang Yan lead the way.
Dongzi, who was standing outside, huddled on the ground, surrounded by bloody needles that had not been fully injected.
"He can't take it with him." Yang Zongbao said coldly: "Never trust someone who is addicted to drugs."
"I know." Fang Yan also understood this.
They brought Yang Zongbao and others deep into the eighteenth floor, outside an iron door.
"There are weapons here, but you need to pay a price." Fang Yan knocked on the door.
Soon the small window on the iron door was opened, and a human face appeared: "It's you. What do you want this time?"
"It's not me, it's them who need it." Fang Yan stepped aside.
"who are you?"
"I just came down today." Yang Zongbao responded calmly.
The other person looks different from a human being or a ghost. They say they are human, but they look like ghosts. It is said to be expensive, but it is very popular.
"What do you want?"
"Weapons."
"What weapon?"
"Bombs, guns"
"What do you use to pay the bill?"
"Mr. Chen" Yang Zongbao called Chen Hui.
Chen Hui reluctantly stuffed a piece of paper through the small window.
Fang Yan looked sternly at the side.
The other party took the paper and closed the window.
"What did you give me?" Fang Yan asked.
"Just wait." Yang Zongbao is not tall, but he makes people feel very calm, and every word he says cannot be changed.
After waiting patiently outside for a long time, Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t move, and neither did anyone else. Finally the heavy iron door was opened a crack from the inside.
Yang Zongbao walked in with his feet raised.
After passing through the long and dark passage, we finally arrived at a warehouse-like studio.
There are rows of shelves all around, with crude weapons placed on the shelves.
"Did you make it yourself?" Through the workbench in the middle, Yang Zongbao could easily guess that these simple weapons were all handmade.
"Not bad." The ghost-like person floated in front of Yang Zongbao like a ghost, holding the piece of paper in his hand: "What is this?"
"You don't know what it is, and you still open the door for us?" Yang Zongbao said to Ying Liang: "Find out what you can use, and what I can use."
"Yes." Ying Liang's chubby body was unexpectedly flexible in the small space.
"Aren't you dead?" The ghost-like man discovered Chen Hui at this time.
"He was dead, but he saved him." Chen Hui pointed at Yang Zongbao.
"Rescuing the dead? Are you kidding me?" The ghost-like man looked at Yang Zongbao in disbelief: "Impossible."
"Don't you also know that I'm dead?" Chen Hui also went to pick a weapon.
"You are dead. I even went to see your body in person. It was dark just now, so I didn't realize it was you."
"He saved me." Chen Hui pointed at Yang Zongbao and said irresponsibly.
"This is impossible, unless it is a god." The ghost-like man looked at Yang Zongbao with cautious eyes.
Yang Zongbao certainly saved Chen Hui, but he didn¡¯t revive him. Although there is only one word difference, the meaning is very different. The former is within the scope of human beings, while the latter is beyond cognition. Perhaps Chen Hui is not as simple as he appears on the surface.
¡°Boss, you¡¯ve picked it up.¡± Ying Liang put all the things he needed on the workbench in the middle.
"Is this **?" Yang Zongbao picked out a transparent test tube with yellow liquid inside.
"Yes." The ghostly man replied.
"What do you call it?" Yang Zongbao carefully lined up the test tubes one by one.
"My name is Mo Tie."
"Let's go together?" Yang Zongbao invited.
 "Okay, you can take the weapons here." Mo Tie agreed happily.
¡°When will things be delivered from above?¡± Yang Zongbao asked.
"Three days later." Fang Yan found the opportunity to speak.
"Send people to grab things and the elevator. Let's go through another passage." Yang Zongbao said to Fang Yan.
"Who to send?" Fang Yan asked.
"Dongzi." Yang Zongbao answered immediately without even thinking about it.
"I know, I'll go get ready." After saying this, Fang Yan picked a gun on the table and walked out.
"Old Chen, can you tell the truth now?" Mo Tie sat across from the workbench.
"I'm really dead." Chen Hui also sat down: "He really saved me."
"Really?" Because Chen Hui proved it again and again, Mo Tie had to believe it even if he didn't believe it: "Fortunately you woke up, otherwise I would have prepared to blow up this place."
"Are you two old acquaintances?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Well, we have known each other for several years." Chen Hui smiled profoundly: "Are you ready, Lao Mo?"
"Well, but there is still a problem with your map. To reach the passage you prepared, you must enter the depths of District 18." Mo Tie spread the map in front of everyone.
"Deep part?" Yang Zongbao also noticed that their location was very close to the elevator entrance. There is also a very large area.
"We are safe here. If we go inside, we don't know what will happen." Mo Tie said with a serious face: "But after waiting for so long, life has been enough. If you don't go out, you will die. "
"Danger?" Yang Zongbao was silent. The following situation was beyond his imagination.
"Well, the power supply system here can still be maintained, and there is some light. But further inside, it is pitch black. Many people have deformities caused by radiation, or are seriously ill and cannot be cured, so they voluntarily go to dark places to wait for death. Besides, they were forced to go in. There are no normal people inside, so I don¡¯t know what will happen there,¡± Mo Tie said calmly.
"I remember someone came out of it." Chen Hui said.
"That person?" Chen Hui paused, obviously thinking of something.
"Yeah." Mo Tie nodded, and at the same time looked at Yang Zongbao: "He has a weird personality and never comes into contact with other people, so"
"So you let me go?" Yang Zongbao asked, pointing to his nose.
"That's right, I guess you are the only one who is convincing." Chen Hui joined in to join in.
"good."
"Boss" Ying Liang wanted to dissuade him, but Yang Zongbao stopped him: "I'll go."
After a while, Mo Tie took Yang Zongbao to see the legendary man who came out of the darkness.
"That's him." Mo Tie pointed at the hunchback in front of the incinerator and said.
This is where Yang Zongbao dug Chen Hui out. The air is filled with the stench of corpses.
"People call him hunchback, but he never answers. There are rumors outside that he eats human flesh."
"There is a lack of supplies down here, so cannibalism is normal, nothing to make a fuss about." Yang Zongbao had been observing the hunchback and found that he had been standing in front of the incinerator, burning the corpse.
Yang Zongbao came to Tuozi and said, "We want to ask you for a favor."
The hunchback ignored them and was still doing his own thing.
Yang Zongbao was not frustrated by the hunchback's indifference, but continued: "We want to go out and need to pass through the dark area."
Finally, the hunchback reacted and turned around to show Yang Zongbao and the others a straight face.
The tangled facial features still remain in their original positions. The entire face was split in half. From the right eye to the left chin, deep bones were visible, and even the tissue inside could be seen. There were burnt scars all over the scalp: "You can't get out. ¡±
¡°You have to give it a try.¡± Yang Zongbao smiled.
"You are very good, but those people behind you are not." The hunchback saw that Yang Zongbao was not dissatisfied at all in such a harsh environment, and Mo Tie behind him covered his nose with his hand.
"I'm used to it." Yang Zongbao was telling the truth. There were indeed a lot of corpses.
"You can't bear to go inside, so I advise you to give up." The hunchback looked down on the person in front of him, and continued to lift the body under his feet and threw it into the incinerator.
Yang Zongbao narrowed his eyes. Although the hunchback was only two-thirds of the normal height due to the curvature of his spine, the muscles on his arms were unusually developed, so he could easily lift a corpse and throw it into the incinerator: "You What conditions are needed to help us???? "
The hunchback stared at Yang Zongbao for a long time: "I promise you."
"Huh?" Even Yang Zongbao didn't expect that the hunchback would suddenly agree: "Okay, we'll set off in three days." Without further ado, Yang Zongbao settled the matter and left.
Yang Zongbao and Ying Liang were arranged in a room close to Fang Yan and given some food.
Because of his size, Shadow Liang struggled to eat. Maintain physical strength.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t have much appetite, so he just took a few bites.
¡°Boss, what are you doing these days?¡± Ying Liang¡¯s mouth was full.
"Ying Liang, do you know? Even if everything here is exposed, not all the people here will be saved." Yang Zongbao now dared to let his inner feelings be revealed a little.
"Why? If the matter is exposed, then the higher-ups cannot solve it?" Ying Liang stopped eating and drinking.
"No, when a matter cannot be fully handled, it will be completely covered up." Yang Zongbao's tone was heavy.
"How could this happen?" Ying Liang couldn't eat anymore.
"There is no way, just take whatever you can. This matter is not only a domestic matter, it may also involve overseas organizations. The same organization is not just one in China"
"Is there anything else?" Shadow Liang asked.
"Yes, of course there is" Yang Zongbao fell into memories. When I was young, I was in hell. Yang Zongbao had a hunch that this place must be related to the place where he should stay. Because it has been almost 20 years, the design of the cells has not changed much. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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