Drawing cards can't save the weird world

Zhao Hao now seriously doubts that Fatty's psychic power can increase the ability to dig holes.

This guy walked around the side of the house twice, muttering while measuring with his feet, and from time to time, he inserted an iron stick into the ground and knocked twice to listen to it, and then muttered.

"There is indeed an underground space... It doesn't sound like an underground palace, it's not square... It feels a bit deep..."

It wasn't until Fatty started digging that Zhao Hao knew what an excavator is, a humanoid pangolin!

The Luoyang shovel was connected one by one and drove it obliquely into the ground. After taking the soil to see what it looked like, the fat man had a plan in mind. When the engineer shovel was waved in his hand, the shovel was really flying all over the sky, and the soil was transferred instantly.

Even if you let the chief student who graduated from Lan Xiang drive the top excavator, you can't compare with the speed and precision of Fatty.

In less than three minutes, he had already disappeared on the ground.

What's even more amazing is that there is no floating soil piled aside.

Zhao Hao looked down, and saw that the several-meter-deep earth cave stretched down obliquely. The shovel prints on the cave wall were densely packed and neatly arranged, just like the scales on a snake, with a strange beauty.

Fatty actually used spiritual energy to compact the soil and strengthen the cave wall, which not only strengthened the strength of the robbery cave to avoid collapse, but also solved the problem that the excavated floating soil accumulation would be discovered.

So what? Chickens don't pee, each has its own way. Do one line and love one line!

Looking at it this way, Fatty really made a great sacrifice when he came to the ancient tomb desert of Amei.

After a few years, he picked up the shovel that he always carried with him again, and his eyes were shining when digging. It is the light of happiness and contentment~

That is, for more than forty minutes, Zhao Hao yelled into the cave on the ground, and the echo could be heard, so you can speak as deeply as you want.

I have to say Fatty's professionalism in "underground civil engineering construction". In the end, an underground natural cave was opened straight.

After Zhao Hao crawled in with his body curled up, he was also very surprised.

"How deep is this? There is such a stone cave?" The surrounding area looks like a naturally formed rock cave, but it is only more than ten or twenty meters away. How come it has already reached the rock layer?

The fat man touched the marks on the stone wall, curled his lips and said, "The craftsmanship is extremely rough. It was dug out with a pickaxe."

"Brother Fat, you mean that there are artificial traces here?"

The fat man nodded: "It's too conspicuous. This is a man-made cave. It seems that this place was used as a cemetery, and there are other secrets behind it."

"Why don't we call that kid here for questioning?"

Fatty thought it was an idea.

Zhao Hao took out a talisman, shook his hands and ignited it with psychic energy, muttering: "Little devil Moxi, come out~Little devil Moxi, come out~"

A few seconds later, the little boy's dead soul reluctantly poked his head out from the hole.

"Do you have anything to do with me? I don't want to come back here..."

Zhao Hao looked at the fat man and asked, "Did you come out from here before?"

The little boy nodded blankly, the scene in front of him reminded him of something from the past.

"Death rules everything..."

When Zhao Hao and Fatty heard this, they immediately became serious.

"Where did you hear that?"

The little boy showed a thoughtful expression: "It's the archbishop, the archbishop often says. The archbishop is terrible..."

This is the spoken language of the believers of the Ten Thousand Deaths!

Zhao Hao leaned into Fatty's ear and said, "Brother Fatty, something is wrong! We really hit a nail!"

Fatty is also straightforward, and quickly said from the heart: "Hurry up, call the Mystery Bureau, we won't take the blame for this!"

Just as Zhao Hao was about to leave and make a phone call, by the way, ask this kid what else he knows?

At this moment, the cave suddenly became cold.

The fat man yelled: "Not good! I woke up! Block the hole!"

Zhao Hao also understood, this is the awakening of the sleeping undead in the cave!

To put it bluntly, the two owed each other, if such a hole hadn't been opened, they wouldn't have woken up in a short time. But if it hadn't been for meeting two people, these things suddenly woke up, and these people around would suffer.

But if you can't block this place now, let the things inside run out, it will be as big as it is.

Zhao Hao immediately threw out a handful of paper figurines, and then threw out four small wooden figurines, and then the wooden figurines turned into golden armored generals, holding the magic weapons of the legendary four heavenly kings. Zhao Hao used them as anchor vertices, and set up a barrier with four reference points to block the entrance of the cave.

With the presidency of the pseudo-four heavenly kings, the strength and duration of the enchantment can be improved to a higher level.

At the same time, he hurried to the ground and dialed Colt's phone number from the Bureau of Mystery.

"Quick! Brooklyn... an underground gathering place for dead souls, it seems to be related to the Ten Thousand Deaths Society, please bring more people. Let's hold on for the time being, hurry up..."

If he couldn't stand it anymore, Zhao Hao would drag the fat man and run away.

Colt also knows what kind of conduct these two people are, they are not people who sacrifice their ego to save the common people. Where dare to delay? While talking on the phone, I drove to Brooklyn.

In just ten minutes, black commercial vehicles drove over.

The black-clothed agents of the Bureau of Mystery are very professional, those who pull the cordon, those who use gas leaks to disperse the nearby crowd, those who assemble psychic machinery, and those who conduct psychic blockade...

The fifty or sixty people who arrived first were orderly. It's a lot of experience, it's a daily routine

On Zhao Hao's side, there were already translucent undead floating in midair impacting his barrier.

However, there is an enchantment presided over by the Four Heavenly Kings, which has its own exorcism attribute. Every time those dead souls bump into it, they make a "stab" sound like frying meat on an iron plate, and the dead souls scream and escape.

If this is resolutely hit a few times, it may not need to be overridden, and it will disappear by itself.

However, there are quite a lot of dead souls in that cave, and they are all extremely powerful, so they huddled together and took turns hitting each other without pain.

Normal people would definitely not bump into the red-hot iron plate when they saw it. But because the dead souls in this cave are irrational and only have tyrannical instincts left, they really keep bumping.

The fat man also holds a gun in one hand and a hammer in the other. If there is a particularly arrogant ghost, he will go out and shoot a few shots and hit two hammers to eliminate the arrogance of the dead souls.

Finally, the black-clothed agent waited until the psychic elimination equipment was assembled and sealed off the surrounding area. It's just that the underground is too deep, and the robbery hole is small, and the large equipment can't go down, so it can only be blocked at the entrance of the hole.

In a few minutes, Colt also arrived.

Seeing that the situation was under control in the car, he was still in the mood to straighten his suit and wipe his few hairs.

It's a pity that the wooden comb made him grow a whole body of hair last time, but the good times didn't last long, and it fell out soon, and it returned to its original state.

It can only be said that the happy hour is too short.

"How? How did you find out here?"

It seems that doing private work can't be kept secret, but who can say anything about temporary workers earning some extra money?

When Zhao Hao talked about the matter, he thought it was a trivial matter, but he didn't expect that it would involve the Ten Thousand Perishing Society. Naturally, Zhao Hao and Fatty couldn't take risks.

This requires a world-class terrorist supernatural organization jointly encircled and suppressed by many supernatural forces in major countries around the world. It is better not to take risks. Hundreds of dollars a month, what am I going to do?

But after discussing for a while, Zhao Hao and the others were finally required to go down and fight.

There is no way, the incident happened suddenly, and the Liberty City Mystery Bureau has no backup force to mobilize.

There are still many black-clothed agents, but there are no superhumans.

Colt put his arms around Zhao Hao and Fatty's shoulders to discuss in a low voice: "Look, this is really difficult now, you guys who are able should work harder!"

Zhao Hao: "Besides, I'm a logistics support staff! I have no fighting power! Otherwise, I'll lend you the Orange Seat, it's still useful!"

Tachibana: Are you speaking human language?

Fatty: "I'm just a supernatural being, so I don't want to interfere with such a big event. I think it's better to wait for your Mystery Bureau to transfer people from other places on the east coast."

Colt gritted his teeth: "I'll go down with you and fight side by side with you, okay?"

Zhao Hao and Fatty looked at each other, pretending to look at the scenery: Let's give this glorious opportunity to others!

When Colt saw these two people, he really didn't see the rabbits or the eagles.

He couldn't really wait for the other bureaus to send someone to support him.

First of all, other places have the same shortage of manpower, and they do their own things.

Besides, even if someone is sent over, it will take a day or two to arrive. This kind of thing cannot be delayed, and many accidents are delayed.

Besides, even if the incident was successfully handled with foreign aid, it would not be good for him. It will definitely be ridiculed by the heads of other sub-bureaus, and the directors above will also have opinions, and there will be internal competition.

The Liberty City branch is the largest branch on the east coast. The factions here are very complicated, and the internal competition is also fierce.

In the end, Colt could only say: "Okay, I get it. This operation will give you the highest level of bounty and give you access to the warehouse, okay?"

The fat man immediately nodded and bowed: "Leader, I want to apply for a little cricket!"

Zhao Hao had a dignified face and said, "It doesn't matter if the bounty is not bounty, I mainly want to eliminate harm for the people!"

The three of Zhao Hao put on the psionic high-tech equipment of the Secret Bureau and drilled into the robbery hole.

Going down to the bottom of the cave, Zhao Hao's enchantment was shaking and shining intensively, and was being attacked by undead spirits non-stop. It looks like it can last another hour.

Behind the barrier is a large row of paper figurines with yellow talismans on their bodies.

Zhao Haodao: "These dead souls are not a big problem, but there are a lot of them, and they can be cleaned up with time. But as far as I know, there seems to be some kind of archbishop in this cave, maybe it's a high-level executive of the Ten Thousand Deaths Society!"

But Colt waved his hand: "Impossible! All the high-level members of the Ten Thousand Deaths Society are dead, I know this clearly. Moreover, the Ten Thousand Deaths Society doesn't even have the title of archbishop. It's probably done by the underground gangsters. Yep, live an archbishop addiction."

Before coming down, Colt had mobilized people to check the information. It turned out that the cemetery here was built more than 90 years ago, and the cave would only be older.

Only in that era of turmoil, where dozens of people committed suicide would not be discovered. Hidden until now...