Chapter 402 Tracking [Asking for gifts and monthly tickets]

Many of the people around me couldn't bear to look directly at this face. It was so terrifying that it would make people's scalp numb just by looking at it.

Xiang Shaojun, on the other hand, looked at this man indifferently, without any strange look on his face, and it was no different from how he looked at other people.

This person's name is Scar San. He was one of the earliest people who followed Xiang Shaojun. He was not so strong at that time. Scar San was also rescued by him from the gate of hell. Now he is also an A-level genetic warrior, but he is still very powerful.

A cruel genetic warrior, it pained him to have his appearance ruined, but at least he survived.

Scar San is very loyal to Xiang Shaojun, perhaps to repay his kindness, or perhaps just so that Xiang Shaojun can treat him as an equal.

Although Scar San has always told himself not to care about his appearance, how could he ignore it? This has also made his character more and more violent, and his killing methods more and more bloody. This is the distortion of the soul.

"Well, 12 o'clock." Xiang Shaojun calmly put down the fork in his hand and responded, looking thoughtful.

The past two days have been very peaceful, with no wind at all.

But whenever he looked at the endless forest in the distance, he always had a special feeling. It was very light, but he had to care that there was always a raging torrent hidden under the calm river.

The calmer it is, the more uneasy it is.

It never hurts to be prepared in advance.

A flash of light quickly flashed in Xiang Shaojun's eyes. He had already made a decision, and then he picked up the fork again and said calmly: "Scar San, you will go underground later and tell Dr. Qin and the others that after everything is done,

, pack up and come up quickly to gather, we will rush back overnight, I have a bad feeling."

His tone was very calm, without any fluctuation. After he finished speaking, he continued to eat slowly and methodically.

After Xiang Shaojun finished speaking, everyone looked at Xiang Shaojun in surprise. They didn't understand why Xiang Shaojun was in such a hurry. He always left in the early morning of the next day because it would be easier to set off, but now

but.

And the last sentence, a bad feeling?

Some people wanted to ask something, but seeing Xiang Shaojun's slow and orderly eating movements and his tone that did not allow for refutation, many people swallowed their words deeply.

"Yes!" Scar San was also a little puzzled, but he nodded heavily, but a hint of surprise flashed through his asymmetrical eyes. He rarely saw such a holy son, only in times of crisis or when there was an emergency.

This situation only occurs when you have a really bad premonition.

Thinking of this, Scar San's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

Under the roof, Zhuang Ming's eyes quickly flashed through a ray of light, and he was indeed preparing to evacuate tonight.

Fortunately, I predicted it in advance!

This Xiang Shaojun is really a bit of a hero in nature, decisive and irrefutable.

Even if there is a sense of danger, he will not throw it aside casually and will guard against it vigilantly.

Then there was another noisy sound below. A group of big men were chatting about something else. Of course, it was either women or some of their own experiences.

Zhuang Ming did not move and waited calmly. It was not until half an hour later that the group of people finally finished eating.

Gene warriors eat a lot. After all, they consume a lot of money. For such a big guy,

Until a quarter past nine, a figure walked leisurely and leisurely through the village. It was really Scar San.

When he saw Scar San's face through the light, Zhuang Ming's eyes flashed with surprise. It was really scary, but you can also imagine the pain this man suffered at that time.

The people who were on guard against Scar San were all polite, but the fear in their eyes could not be concealed, and they seemed to be afraid of this person from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhuang Ming also followed quietly behind him. When Scar San left the cordon, he immediately began to accelerate and sprint away.

Scar's speed is so nimble, just like an animal native to this mountain.

Zhuang Ming hung calmly from a distance. For others, it would be easy to lose sight of the target at this speed, and the other party would often even make some misleading moves. But for Zhuang Ming, it was a piece of cake, very easy.

However, the road became more and more remote as we walked, and Scar San in front of us had no intention of stopping.

After walking for a full 20 minutes, Scar San suddenly stopped on a piece of grass.

Scar San immediately leaned over and groped for something in the grass. After groping for a while, he seemed to have touched something and straightened up.

Zhuang Ming took advantage of Scar San to touch the ground and took a look around. The ground was very ordinary and there was nothing unusual about it. If anything unusual, the trees in this area seemed to be a little sparser than in other places.

But it's just a little less, which is normal in the border forest.

At this moment, the sound of gears turning suddenly sounded, and the friction sound was very loud in the silent woods.

Zhuang Ming was really surprised now. The craftsmanship of the gear meant that this secret base must be very big and secretive.

This can show that this underground base is really very old, it may be decades older, or it may even exist for hundreds of years. In any case, this is shocking news.

This organization is far more complicated than imagined. Zhuang Ming already had a guess in his heart. He estimated that he had only seen the tip of the iceberg of this organization.

A circular piece of grass rose up, surrounded by iron teeth. A semi-hollow circular cylinder like an elevator appeared not far from Zhuang Ming, in front of Scar San.

When it stopped, Scar San glanced around cautiously, then walked directly in, and the elevator descended.

When it completely disappeared, Zhuang Ming appeared from the darkness. The rolling and friction sound of the gears in his ears did not disappear. He clearly remembered in his ears that this power system was obviously a very old and ancient mechanical system.

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The wisdom of the ancients cannot be underestimated, but now that such a secret base appears here, it is really unpredictable.

Even if you step on this land, you won't believe it.

Zhuang Ming looked at the ground. There were almost no traces, only a little bit of soil that had been renovated, and traces of Scar San just walking over.

Of course, there is also the squeaking sound of the wheels rubbing together, which is eerie in the dark.

After more than a minute, the sound of the gears stopped. Zhuang Ming leaned down, took out the Tang knife, and directly cut up the piece of grass that had just been pushed up, leaving dirt with it.

With little bugs.

I can't believe that there is such a marvelous structure underneath.

After cleaning it with clean water, Zhuang Ming finally saw the true appearance underneath. The luster of the metal should be that of the material in recent years. It seems that these people have maintained it without knowing it. This method is really amazing.

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There were two faint dents on it. Zhuang Ming recalled Scar San's movements and expressions at that time, and his powerful memory showed again, recreating the scene at that time.
Chapter completed!