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As soon as Qiancang stopped, he looked down at the hand-drawn map in his hand and nodded and said:

"That's it, behind the waterfall."

His right index finger pointed to the front.

The waterfall hangs on the edge of the cliff like a silver ribbon, and white water drops fall on the boulders, splashing all around. The sunlight passes through the curved surface of the water drop and reflects colorful rays of light.

A few hours ago, the two landed at the birthplace of Eagle Eye, and then went to the post-war orphanage where Eagle Eye once lived briefly. As the private trafficking of children was exposed, the orphanage was abandoned more than ten years ago, and the exact time was 17 months after Hawkeye left.

After a brief search in the ruins of the orphanage, the two found a newer hand-drawn map with a location far away from the town. So, with suspicion, the two searched along the map until they found the waterfall ahead.

Hawkeye took off his sunglasses and looked at the water. Soon, a bald eagle appeared out of thin air and plunged into the pool under the waterfall. Ten seconds later, the bald eagle rushed out of the pool and flew straight to the waterfall. Slow down until it is slowly covered by the waterfall.

"There is a gap inside, only for one person to pass through." Hawkeye turned his head and said to Qiancang.

"It seems to be here, it... is waiting for us." Qiancang sighed and began to observe the route into the waterfall, "over there."

"Wait." Hawkeye stretched out his left hand to block Qiancangyi.

"Is there a situation?" Qiancang stopped.

"The Eagle Spirit disappeared and suddenly disappeared. I have encountered this feeling before. I am afraid that there is a high position in it." Although the tone was very cautious, the eagle eyes showed the light of expectation.

"So we--" Qiancang was interrupted before he could finish.

"——I'll go in and have a look, you are waiting here." Hawkeye turned his head and looked at Qiancangyi.

Qiancang thought about it, and after three or four seconds, he replied: "If you have any questions, come out first."

Hawkeye nodded, then walked towards the waterfall. He bypassed the pool, came to the side of the waterfall that was flying straight down, and then went to the back of the waterfall against the cliff. Behind the waterfall, the space is relatively spacious, and the eagle eye stepped on the moist ground and looked around. Because of the waterfall blocking, the rear lacks light, the rock color is close to black and gray, and it is connected as a whole, but in the middle of the black and gray, there is a fine gap, and the gap reveals a mysterious gray luster, as if it is deliberately declared. Own existence.

The crack is like a countdown before the lottery draw, unknown and full of temptation.

The eagle eye stood in front of the crack, but his vision could not penetrate the gray light, and the eagle spirit disappeared just now, also after entering the crack. He lifted his right foot, because a few seconds later, he stepped into the gray crack. Gray wrapped him, and at this moment, he felt like walking into the mud, and like stepping into another world, a different world.

The gray gradually becomes lighter, brighter, and gradually becomes white, showing the true content of the channel.

Hawkeye found himself walking in a tunnel. There were dense three-dimensional text floating in the tunnel. These texts moved slowly, collided with each other and left. The next second, the text started to move without any sign, just like the password used to sneak into the base. Stop repeating several trajectories. The text passed through Hawkeye's body, like a phantom, without causing Hawkeye to feel any discomfort.

"It seems to be here."

Hawkeye continued to move forward, and soon he found himself at the end, with the cold white wall blocking the way.

In the middle and lower part of the wall, there is a red phone hanging on the wall. It is worth noting that the phone does not have any digital buttons. In the place where the buttons should be, there is a pink brain in the brown solution. The brain extends out. The tentacle is connected to the bottom of the microphone and acts as a telephone line.

Everything in the tunnel shows that this place is exactly what they are looking for, whether it is a brain in a tank or a three-dimensional text, it all proves this.

Hawkeye gently picked up the microphone and put it to his ear.

A sizzling electric sound came from the microphone, and then a clear greeting came, "Hello, Hawkeye."

Hawkeye's pupils contracted and breathing accelerated involuntarily. He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Yes, this is the place you want to find." The voice came again.

"Late robbery?" Hawkeye asked.

"The title is not important, you can call me that, but let's talk about business first, I think you should understand what it means." As Wan Jie said, there was a strange whistling sound suddenly, "Wait for me. ..."

The other side of the microphone went into mute state. About 10 seconds later, the sound of the night robbery came from the microphone again, "Have you come with peach? The **** movie should have told you."

"Did you pass the information of the brain in the tank?" Hawkeye didn't focus on the words of the night, but asked the question he wanted to know the answer.

"Oh." Wan Jie said with a suddenly enlightened expression, "I understand, I understand, I was supposed to be a villain."

"Wicked?" Hawkeye was keenly aware of what.

"The **** movie should have told you these things long ago? But it doesn't matter, you can ask any questions, and I will try my best to answer you." Wan Jie said this, paused, "Yes, it's all passed from here. , Is the brain next to the microphone."

Hawkeye glanced at the pink brain, frowned slightly, and then continued to ask: "Who are you anyway?"

"I'm... it's difficult to explain to you, you just treat me as a chef." Wan Jie's tone was quite hesitant, and he seemed to doubt whether Hawkeye could understand his words.

"Chef?" Hawkeye did not quite understand.

"Yes, it's cooking, processing the raw materials into suitable flavors, and then serving them to customers. It's easy to understand, right?" Wan Jie's voice suddenly became empty, as if it were coming from a few meters away, "Wait for me, here Something is... part-time, I also do some other things by the way, just like your agent, he also has several jobs."

Hawkeye kept his original movement, lost in thought.

A few seconds later, Wan Jie's voice came: "Excuse me, what's the problem?"

"What are your cooking ingredients?" Hawkeye's tone was calm.

"You know ~lightnovelpub.net~ Late Jie didn't say it clearly.

"I don't know." Hawkeye's tone was firm.

"Well, I clearly said, don’t get excited. The raw materials for cooking are civilizations. Different civilizations represent different tastes, such as works of many different worldviews. Different environments will also give birth to different civilization systems, such as science fiction and spirituality. Civilizations such as fantasy, fantasy, and magic. Of course, this is only a basic classification. In fact, there are some mixed flavors. For example, uh, your world, if there is no me to adjust the taste, it will be the doomsday scene in the horror story. But, believe As you know, I have established a response system to actively fill the gaps in space with human souls, so that civilization can continue, yes, continue.” After speaking, the voice of the night robbery drifted away again, but soon returned to normal. He didn't let Hawkeye wait any longer.

"Persistent? How long did it last?" Hawkeye was puzzled.

"Probably...500 years, until...until..." Wan Jie's tone hesitated.

"Until?" Hawkeye's tone was calm. He thought he would be very angry, but he didn't. Perhaps the experience in the search had already hinted a lot, so he was not too excited.

"...Now." Wan Jie replied.