Wu Xiaode pressed the knife with one hand and clenched his fist with the other, and walked forward first.

Xiao Baihong was beside him.

The Eagle and the Gunslinger were behind them again.

The leader is in the middle.

Behind the Hall of Falcons.

A group of people walked forward silently.

Soon.

A long row of offices appeared ahead.

A sign stands on the promenade:

"All scientists have been sacrificed, and this place is temporarily banned."

Here it is—

Before he could complete the commission, he had to figure out what was going on here.

Wu Xiaode secretly said in his heart.

Falcon looked around and said, "No life fluctuations have been detected, ah, great, I found that there is even a mechanical room here."

"What machinery?" the gunman asked with interest.

"Maybe it's an underground large-scale operating equipment center. Would you like to come and study it together?" Falcon said.

"The equipment center... I thought it was a weapon, forget it." The gunman immediately expressed that he was not interested.

Falcon went to the end of the corridor alone.

"Would you like me to accompany you to take a look?" Wu Xiaode shouted.

"I'm wearing a mecha - you take care of everyone, and there should be machines inside, no problem." Falcon turned his head and smiled, shook his head and said.

Wu Xiaode watched his back disappear into the darkness.

Frankly speaking, at that moment, he seemed to see that the blood on Falcon's chest had stopped flowing.

——Is the wound healing?

Or is his blood drained?

Crack!

A sound drew Wu Xiaode's attention back.

Eagle opened an office door.

I saw that there were desks, bookshelves, and sofas inside, and they were turned over in a mess.

"It seems that it has been thoroughly searched, and we can't find anything." The gunman said.

"Assassin, no, Mr. Thief, can we find anything useful here?" Eagle asked back.

"Let me see." Xiao Baihong walked in.

He stood in the room, looked around, thought for a while, suddenly bent down, picked up a sofa seat cushion, and pulled out a photo from the inner layer.

"In my opinion, this photo is the most valuable." Xiao Baihong smiled.

Everyone looked at them together and saw several scientists in the photo.

The scientists stood on the platform in front of the tunnel and smiled at the camera.

There are also two lines of small characters written below the photo:

"From left to right, they are Li Bing, Sun Shuhua, Zhang Erwu, Liu Run, and Ding Tao."

"Note, this is the order in which we take pictures."

Ying puzzled: "This is just a photo, why do you think it is the most valuable?"

"I don't know, this is my ability, it never misses." Xiao Baihong said.

The head of the regiment took the photo and pondered: "Go to several other rooms and find out all the valuables."

"Good!"

Xiao Baihong kicked open the doors of the office one by one and walked around inside.

Wu Xiaode looked at it from a distance and couldn't help thinking that Xiao Baihong's ability was really interesting.

I saw him walk in and stand in the middle of the room. He didn't pay much attention to the layout of the room or the mess on the floor. Instead, he was stunned for a while, and then he took something out of the pile and walked out.

"Research journal." Xiao Baihong handed the notebook to the regiment commander.

Xiao Baihong searched all the offices and found five research journals in total.

"So this is the most valuable thing?" the commander asked.

"Yes, other than that, others have been searched for several times, so it's not worth looking for." Xiao Baihong said.

The head of the regiment handed the diary to a few people, and everyone looked at the contents together.

These logbooks are quite thick, with the names of scientists written on the title page, and the data and contents of various geological explorations inside.

Wu Xiaode turned to the end of the book in his hand. The last page was scrawled with some messy lines and strokes. Obviously, the owner of the notebook was thinking about something, so he just wrote and drew on the notebook.

After reading the entire logbook, it is nothing but a record of some minerals and the progress of underground exploration.

"It doesn't seem to mean anything to us."

Wu Xiaode said.

"It really doesn't work." The gunman agreed.

"Put it away, maybe it will be useful in the future." The head of the regiment handed all the diary to Wu Xiaodedao.

Wu Xiaode packed several journals into the military bag.

At this time, the falcon also came back.

"How is it, is there anything to gain?" the gunman asked.

Falcon shook his head and said, "This is an operation center, but if you go further down, those tunnels are all abandoned, and there is nothing in them."

"We can't stay any longer. Maybe the monsters will come down at some point. Now we continue to move forward along the tunnel." The head of the regiment said.

Everyone responded in unison.

They went back to the platform and boarded the underground train.

Falcon and Eagle go to the cab to start the train together.

The others were resting in the carriage.

Waited for a while.

The train moved slowly, heading towards the depths of the ground.

"It would be great if we could find those monsters who could beat them." Xiao Baihong sighed.

Wu Xiaode shook his head.

This time, as soon as he entered the different world, he encountered a great change. He hurriedly entered the crypt and escaped the cataclysm on the ground.

As a result, there was another terrifying guy blocking the door of the crypt.

You can't even see a fallen human being.

How to get back here?

Maybe……

A thought came to his mind, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Maybe we can't go back for a while."

The captain suddenly said.

Everyone was silent.

Yes, if you don't kill the mobs, you won't be able to go back.

Under the current situation, it is impossible for any monster to kill you.

"So we are trapped here." Xiao Baihong smiled.

Suddenly.

The Book of the Undead shook slightly and landed in front of Wu Xiaode, showing lines of small words in ice crystals:

"This book senses a sudden mission, do you want to accept it?"

Wu Xiaode was startled.

Didn't you already accept a mission just now?

Why is there still more?

And the undead officer said that he didn't dare to go down this tunnel at all, because there was a power deep in this tunnel that could wipe him out.

Just as Wu Xiaode was thinking, he saw another line of small words appearing on the Book of the Dead:

"Please choose whether to accept the mission immediately, otherwise the mission will disappear."

Wu Xiaode paused and said silently, "Accept!"

A line of small ice crystal words appeared on the Book of the Undead:

"This book has accepted the undead to come."

The next moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of Wu Xiaode.

Falcon.

——It turned out to be a falcon!

Wu Xiaode almost couldn't help crying out.

He is in undead form!

But wasn't he on the train just now?

Is he dead?

Then, what is the falcon in the cab of the train?

I saw Falcon's body was translucent, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Wu, I didn't expect you to have such an ability, I want to remind you—"

Before he could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed and he looked somewhere behind him.

"What is that?" Falcon murmured.

A black spot suddenly appeared on his heart.

A long, translucent whisker flew from an extremely distant place and inserted into the black spot in an instant.

Swish!

Falcon's entire body seemed to be pulled by a huge force, and he was pulled out in an instant, passed through the carriage and rock formations overhead, and disappeared from Wu Xiaode's eyes.

"No, save me, I don't want to—"

The falcon burst out with a telepathy full of fear, but the soul has nowhere to go.

Wu Xiaode was stunned in place, only feeling a chill rise up his spine, completely unaware of what happened.

Two lines of small ice crystal characters quickly appeared on the Book of the Undead:

"The undead who issued the commission have disappeared."

"The current order is canceled."

Disappeared……

The falcon's soul disappeared.

...Damn it, what happened just now?

More importantly, if the falcon is dead, who is driving the train?

Wu Xiaode yawned and stretched to cover up the change in his expression.

calm.

Be sure to keep calm!

He rubbed his eyes, stood up, walked to the train entrance, and said loudly to the cab:

"Falcon, is there anything to eat in this car?"

"Gluttonous guy, this is a tunnel train for geological exploration. Do you think it's a sightseeing tour, and I'll give you something to eat?" Falcon scolded with a smile.

Ying stood beside the falcon and interjected, "If you want something to eat, go to Xiao Baihong or the regiment commander. The two of them like to bring some snacks or something."

Wu Xiaode nodded, turned and walked towards the carriage.

If he hadn't been able to communicate with the undead, he would have no way of knowing that the falcon was dead.

in the end……

What kind of power can kill someone quietly and pretend to be him?

Wu Xiaode put his hand on the knife, hesitated for a moment, adjusted the position of the knife, and then withdrew his hand.

Can't do it.

Without evidence, it's hard to tell.

He couldn't stop everyone's siege.

——But how to win everyone’s trust?

Who will support you to do it yourself?

He looked around the whole car.

Xiao Baihong squatted in the corner eating a piece of strawberry cream cake.

The gunman placed all kinds of firearms and equipment in an open space and is checking one by one.

The head of the regiment sat on the seat by the window, resting his cheeks with his hands, and focused on the underground route structure map.

No one found out that the falcon was dead.

think carefully--

The platform just now was stopped because all scientists died.

The falcon was also killed there and replaced.

If the scientists left any clues before they died—

Wu Xiaode sat down against the wall, opened the marching bag, dug out the diaries, and then dug out the photo.

The photo is still of the five scientists.

Wu Xiaode rubbed the two lines of small characters on the photo and said softly:

"From left to right, they are Li Bing, Sun Shuhua, Zhang Erwu, Liu Run, and Ding Tao."

"Note, this is the order in which we take pictures."

Note... the order.

Wu Xiaode put down the photos, took out the diaries, found the names of several people on the title page, and then sorted them according to the names of "Li Bing, Sun Shuhua, Zhang Erwu, Liu Run, Ding Tao".

and then?

If there is any hint in this sentence, what should we do next?

Wu Xiaode picked up the journals and flipped through them one by one.

Nothing was found.

Just when he was a little disappointed, a scene in his memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

Yes……

It seems so...

He hurriedly flipped the diary to the last page.

Just like the last time I saw it, there are a few lines and strokes lingering around here, and I can't tell what it is.

order.

Wu Xiaode silently memorized the strokes on the last page of the five diaries~lightnovelpub.net~ and then in his mind, lightly sketched in the order in which the scientists took pictures.

The first is Li Bing, and the strokes he left are first presented in his mind.

Then there is Sun Shuhua.

The strokes seem to be able to connect, there is drama!

Then there are Zhang Erwu, Liu Run, Ding Tao...

One horizontal and one vertical, one stroke and one stroke, all the strokes were perfectly spliced ​​together in Wu Xiaode's mind to construct each character.

These words make up a sentence:

"It's among us."

Wu Xiaode paused.

He restrained the chill in his heart and turned over the notebook again.

After all, on the last page of each notebook, in addition to the strokes, there are some scribbled lines.

Wu Xiaode stretched out his hand and lightly traced those lines on his leg without a trace.

——No one paid attention to him at this time.

It takes a moment.

It's painted.

An image appeared in Wu Xiaode's mind.

That's a weirdo.

It has a long tail, a hard skin on its back, a pair of vertical pupils, a human body and limbs.

This is not the fallen human that I have ever seen.

What exactly is this?