"Let's go and meet them."

Xu Zhifei doesn’t know how to comfort others, and Bai Yanliang is not a person who needs others to comfort him.

His sluggish mentality lasted for a moment and he had already adjusted himself.

If you didn't know about it before, Bai Yanliang was not afraid of death.

But after this mission, Bai Yanliang will be very afraid of death.

Because... this life was exchanged for the life of the people.

The three keys are just the stepping stones to open that ceremony. The sacrifice that is really needed is another living life...

It is not difficult to analyze this from those memories.

However, this also gave Bai Yanliang hope.

Key... As long as he has three keys, he can get the Kenren back!

And... there is a key in his pocket now.

A...blood-red key.

Just before, when Bai Yanliang was about to throw the ghost baby into the well, a blood-red key suddenly appeared on its wrist.

Bai Yanliang held it in his hand calmly.

This blood-red key... seems abnormal.

However, as long as it can be used.

Bai Yanliang didn't care about its other superpowers. As long as he could start the resurrection ceremony, he would be a good key.

As for sacrifice of life? Bai Yanliang does not intend to use his own life.

Then even if the researcher comes back, he won't be happy.

Bai Yanliang only needs to... find a damn guy and beat him half to use it to exert his residual heat. The people in the Dark Abyss are a good choice.

As he thought about it, Bai Yanliang felt much more relaxed.

Moreover, after returning to Yecheng, Bai Yanliang planned to tell the whole story of this mission.

It is necessary to notify everyone of the existence of the Dark Abyss.

But... what should Ren Wudao do? This is a question.

It was obvious that something happened to Ren Wudao. Since his disappearance, this man seemed very strange.

Moreover, the camera in Xun Weimo's shop captured his shadow and was taken away by the man in the top hat and suit.

Will this be related to his changes?

"Xu Zhifei."

Bai Yanliang suddenly turned around and looked at Xu Zhifei.

Xu Zhifei kept following Bai Yanliang quietly. Hearing this, he just raised his head.

"After returning to Yecheng, go to the police station to help me check some things..."

"What."

"All murders in Yecheng that have occurred in the past month."

"Um."

...

Yecheng.

Yang Wanlong stood in a long corridor.

His steps were light and the corridor was dark, but he did not turn on any light, but just walked in the dark.

This corridor is very strange, and seems to be leaning upwards.

As we walked, the color of the walls on both sides gradually darkened, and an indescribable strange smell began to appear in the air.

Yang Wanlong seemed to be much more alert. He approached the wall on one side carefully and focused his attention.

Although the atmosphere became weird, Yang Wanlong continued to move forward.

Strange scratches appeared on the wall, not like humans or beasts, nor like sharp weapons. These scratches were obviously traces made by primates, but they were strangely large.

Although Yang Wanlong's expression remained unchanged, his back felt a little chilled.

Finally, in the long darkness and the echo of his own footsteps, Yang Wanlong walked to the end of the corridor.

There was a door here, and Yang Wanlong pushed open it without hesitation.

Suddenly, a smell of odor and musty smell came out.

Yang Wanlong carefully avoided the accumulated debris on the ground and went deeper into the room.

The house is wet and closed, and there is no sunshine, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

However, it can be seen that this is on the upper floor, not the basement, because there is a nailed window, the planks are already very old, and it is obvious that the window has been closed for a long time.

After crossing a few more bags of garbage, Yang Wanlong stopped, took out his cell phone, illuminated the screen, and turned the light on the person lying on the bed.

“……Um.”

The person on the bed turned over unconsciously and scratched his neck. After being stimulated by the light of the phone, he seemed to have realized that someone had come in.

He reached out to block his eyes, saw through his fingers, and yawned, "It's you..."

Yang Wanlong didn't say anything. He looked at the man lying on the bed with complicated eyes, "It's been ten years."

"Hey... take the light away."

The man interrupted Yang Wanlong and reached out to dial Yang Wanlong's cell phone.

His hands were covered with stains and his cuffs were even a little moldy.

Yang Wanlong took a deep breath. The decayed odor in the room made him feel uncomfortable, but he did not show any disgust or disgust.

“Is it worth it?”

Yang Wanlong's voice was a little bitter.

"Haha." The man smiled. Only when he laughed did his voice turn from depressed to clear. "The time has not come yet, but it's almost..."

Yang Wanlong seemed to see a confident look in the darkness, which made Yang Wanlong feel excited!

He is still him!

"Let's go, don't come soon. Now there are more than one or two staring at you." The man's voice returned to his laziness, "By the way, take away the garbage. Although I like these smells very much now, I can't put it down too much..."

Yang Wanlong smiled helplessly. Of course he knew what this man was talking about.

"goodbye."

Yang Wanlong closed the door with a few bags of garbage.

However, when the door was about to be completely closed, he vaguely heard the murmur inside:

"Goodbye... finally... arrive..."

...

Pingcheng Third People's Hospital.

At the door of the operating room, a group of men and women with different expressions were waiting.

These people are naturally Bai Yanliang and others.

In the operating room is Dushanjing.

In this mission, in the parallel village created by the Dark Abyss, Du Shangjing's arm was bitten by three mutated villagers and could not escape.

At the critical moment, Gu Pingsheng, who had always been low-key, suddenly picked up a kitchen knife and cut off Du Shangjing's right arm immediately.

Then immediately drag him away.

After being out of danger, Gu Pingsheng immediately stopped the bleeding from the severe blood loss Du Shangjing, who was pale in his face, and immediately sent him to the third hospital with Feng Xiuxue and Qi Nian.

When Bai Yanliang and his friends came to meet, Du Shangjing had been sent to the operating room.

Du Shangjing's life should not be seriously injured, but his arms were definitely not guaranteed.

While everyone was silent, the door of the operating room opened and a doctor took off his mask.

"Hello, how is he doing now?"

The person who asked about it was Song Que.

Few people know that the two people with the best relationship in Song Que in the fog concentration are Yu Wenxuan and the other is Du Shangjing.

After Song Que asked, Gu Pingsheng also took a step forward, "What is the patient's condition?"

"I'm out of danger, but unfortunately I didn't bring that hand, otherwise I could still pick it up, but it's a pity..."

When everyone heard that Du Shangjing was out of danger of his life, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Now... there are very few people.

Everyone has some uneasiness.

Bai Yanliang's eyes swept quickly for a week. When he passed Ren Wudao's body, he found that he was staring at Yu Wenxuan intently.
Chapter completed!