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Vol 2 Chapter 179: "chorus"

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Long Yuehong, who was looking over there, suddenly retracted his head, and his heart beat faster involuntarily.

dead!

The crates lifted from the seventh floor contained a dead person!

Jiang Baimian leaned over his body and pressed his back against the wall on the side of the corridor.

At the same time, she stretched out her left hand, grabbed Shang Jian Yao by the shoulder, and dragged him to the door of the room abruptly.

Bai Chen stepped back quite quickly and returned to the room.

In the indescribable silence, the sound of friction and the sound of wooden boards closing one after another came from the position of the stairs.

Jiang Baimian leaned forward slightly and looked at the place carefully.

She saw the two dull gray-robed monks lift up the crates again and walked downstairs.

During the whole process, even if there was an accidental fall and the falling of the crate, they did not have any conversations, and there was no communication at all.

What is even more strange is that they have not observed the surroundings to confirm whether anyone has seen it.

When the two grey-robed monks disappeared at the top of the stairs, Jiang Baimian turned his head and gestured with his hand to signal the other three members of the "Old Tune Team" to return to the room with him.

Watching the group leader close the door, Long Yuehong whispered in shock and fear:

"This is the end of being lured by the devil into the seventh floor without authorization?"

Become a corpse!

Jiang Baimian raised his hand and touched the cochlea, and barely figured out what Long Yuehong was talking about.

She said in a deep voice:

"It doesn't have to be seduced by the devil."

Seeing the slight change in Long Yuehong's expression, Jiang Baimian added:

"It may also be due to other reasons before entering the seventh floor.

"In short, the corpse just now should be a monk. It can be preliminarily judged from the fact that he has no hair. The cause of his death looks like suffocation."

As for how the suffocation was caused, Jiang Baimian couldn't draw a conclusion just by looking at them at a long distance.

In any case, Long Yuehong is only fortunate:

"Fortunately, we didn't believe in the knocker and recklessly sneaked into the seventh floor. Otherwise, we would be the one who was loaded into the crate and lifted down."

"In that case, I want to apply for a song." Shang Jianyao imagined the scene described by Long Yuehong.

Unfortunately, no one asked him which song he wanted to pair with.

Jiang Baimian skipped his speech and directly responded to Long Yuehong:

"The one who killed the monk, or even said that it was the one who lured him up, is unlikely to be the knocker."

"Uh..." Long Yuehong couldn't turn a bit for a while.

Bai Chen pursed his lower lip:

"Indeed, if the knocker wants us to go to the seventh floor, we should converge a little bit in these two days, so as not to cause any strange deaths, so as not to be hit by us and completely dispel our thoughts."

"That's right..." Long Yuehong nodded slowly.

Shang Jianyao helped to add with a serious face:

"According to the presence of a'Buddha's body' and a demon on it, who is the knocker and who killed the existence of the monk just now?"

Long Yuehong almost blurted out, "Of course the devil is knocking on the door to seduce us", but after another thought, this is not to say that the "Buddha's body" caused the monks who entered the seventh floor to die strangely and caused the "old tune group" Just happened to run into it to deter them?

In this way, who is the Buddha and who is the devil?

"If it's the'Buddha's body' that hints us to go up by knocking on the door, then it is the devil who killed the monk just now and stopped us." Jiang Baimian was thinking about this issue just now, "But the Buddha's body's response 'If you want to see us, just go directly to the'Enlightened One' who guards the seventh floor? It's simple, convenient, and quick! Is his purpose of seeing us, even the Enlightened One of the'Crystal Consciousness Sect' can't know?"

"It's also possible that the situation on the seventh level is more complicated than we thought. The'Buddha's body' may have nothing to do with knocking on the door or killing people. It is just trying to suppress and maintain balance." Bai Chen said his thoughts.

"Yes, yes, maybe he has split into nine, ninety and eighty one. Some want to booby us, some want to use our hands to do certain things, some want to stop all of this, some are in the middle of reconciliation, There are people knocking on wooden fish to recite scriptures..." Shang Jian Yaoyue said, the more excited.

Although Jiang Baimian thinks this sounds absurd and crazy, he has similar choices considering the price of the "Bodhi" field, and believes that Shang Jian Yao's statement may be the truth.

She exhaled:

"Being connected with this level of existence is often tantamount to danger.

"It's better for us not to do well."

Long Yuehong couldn't wait to raise her hands and feet in favor, and Bai Chen also felt that this was the most sensible choice.

Shang Jianyao glanced at Garibaldi who was sleeping again, and sighed:

"If this is the case, I would like to ask him how to accommodate myself."

Awakened persons of the same price and higher level are not so easy to encounter.

However, all of that was Shang Jianyao's guess, not necessarily true.

In the evening, Jiang Baimian used the radio transceiver again to roughly describe what happened in the past two days.

In order not to be noticed by the monks such as Zennaga, she did not mention the five sacred places. She had also told Shang Jian Yao and others not to think about similar things in normal times. She planned to wait for the company to apply to go to the ruins of the steel factory to see what this holy place is. What secrets are hidden.

When the telegram was about to be sent, the sound of a cat screaming came from some streets in the area around the Sikkaro Temple.

"Oh", "Oh", "Oh"!

This is a little bit sad, as if suffering from some kind of pain.

Suddenly, several places with different characteristics but the same stern cat cry sounded, one after another, complementing each other.

"There are also cats in heat this season..." Bai Chen muttered to himself while looking out the window.

"It's not the hottest time yet." Jiang Baimian finished his work and raised his head.

Bai Chen nodded:

"That is to say, there can be in the Red Giant Wolf area, and there will be no living cats in the Green Olive Area, er, except for those with special abilities."

Many people in the Green Olive District can't eat enough every day, and they try to eat two bites when they see a mouse.

As soon as Bai Chen's voice fell, Shang Jian Yao had already rushed to the window, facing the outside, opened his mouth:

"Meow!"

"..." Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen were both surprised and not surprised at this.

It is not the first time that Shang Jian Yao has done similar things.

When the group first arrived on the surface last year, he used "Wow" and howling from afar to "chorus".

While waiting for the company's confirmation call back, Jiang Baimian looked at Shang Jian Yao, wanting him to settle down.

At this moment, she saw Shang Jianyao taking out the blue and white loudspeaker.

loudspeaker…

While Jiang Baimian's eyes were a little straight, Shang Jianyao moved the loudspeaker to his mouth:

"Meow!"

The cat cry echoed from a distance, and the cats that were springing up shook their screams.

"Wow!" Shang Jianyao changed his name again, and his voice shook the sky.

Those with equipment are different.

In the next second, Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian, and others heard the voice of Zenaga:

"Please also be quiet, the donor shouldn't disturb others at night."

"Indeed, it's impolite." Shang said when he saw Yao was wrong, he said, "I'm sorry."

He stuffed the blue and white loudspeaker back into his tactical backpack.

It was finally quiet...Long Yuehong breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

So when he went to bed, Jiang Baimian looked at Shang Jian Yao who was lying on the bed, and suddenly asked:

"Will it work?"

"It's difficult." Shang Jianyao sighed.

Ah? Long Yuehong, who was in charge of the night, looked blank.

After more than ten seconds, he vaguely understood what the group leader was asking, and realized that Shang Jian Yao was not a simple illness before.

He might probably want to draw the attention of Sleeping Cat or Nightmare Horse with his unstoppable momentary brain twitch.

No, I can't think about it anymore, or Master Zennaga will hear...Long Yuehong quickly turned his attention to what breakfast is tomorrow.

Hey, there is nothing to think about, either oatmeal with bread, or oatmeal with toast.

...

Golden Apple District, 22 Buny Street, the home of the reformist leader Gaius.

As the son-in-law of the elder, sheriff Wall came to visit again.

He entered the study, looked at his father-in-law's hook-shaped nose, and sat across the desk.

In fact, Wall didn't quite understand why his father-in-law, as the commander of the Eastern Legion, came to the first city to attend the senator meeting and convened a citizen assembly this time, why he did not return to the army so long.

"Let's go, any new information?" Gaius leaned back in his chair slightly relaxed.

Wall did not hide:

"I learned from an informant named Old K that the team that contacted Marcus and stole some secrets came from'Pangu Creatures'."

"'Panga Creatures'..." Gaius repeated, feeling relieved, "No wonder they would be interested in the North Ann Herford area, which is really their focus, not an illusion."

Wall was confused.

...

In the early morning, the sky was just getting bright.

The "old tune group" heard a knock on the door.

"Breakfast is here." Although Long Yuehong disliked that the breakfast at Sikaruo Temple was just a few, but he was hungry, even if he repeated the same food every day, he could still accept it.

He walked over and opened the door.

Outside was not the young monk they were familiar with, but a gray-robed monk who looked rather silent.

This monk is also from the Red River, with more profound facial features and green eyes.

Similar to Jhanagar, he is also very thin, but he is not nearly out of shape.

"Several benefactors, the new chief invites you to come over." The gray-robed monk put his palm on his chest and bowed.

"Why?" Shang Jianyao asked first.

The grey-robed monk replied unhurriedly or slowly:

"About the strange sound you have heard these days and nights."

Have to give an explanation, or deal with it? Jiang Baimian nodded lightly while turning his thoughts.

She did not reject the grey-robed monk. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com

As "prisoners", they are not qualified to refuse.

Following the grey-robed monk, the four members of the "Old Tune Team" left the room and walked all the way to the top of the stairs.

The grey-robed monk looked back at Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian and others, and stepped onto the upward stairs, meaning that he seemed to be following me.

This is the seventh floor... Jiang Baimian nodded invisibly.

Seventh floor! Her pupils suddenly enlarged, and her outstretched feet were frozen in the air.

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If all of us do it again every day, do we still have a life?

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