Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

The figure watched him silently. At this moment, Huang Ran who had not spoken all of a sudden said: "Wait a minute, you are using Tianlitu as bait? This is the result, right? Sorry, this is an internal matter of your polling bureau. , It has nothing to do with our committee." As he said, he stepped back a few steps and gave up the empty space behind him.

As he retreated, the figure suddenly moved, and he turned sharply and jumped behind him. Without Huang Ran's pressure, the figure is planning to make a desperate move and find a way out from behind. Fatty Sun had already raised the crossbow at this time, but the figure was so fast that he couldn't find the space to shoot. When he gave me the crossbow, the scene changed again.

At the same time that the figure moved, Yang Xiao had already started: With a flick of his right hand, a copper nail flew towards the figure's thigh. With a "poof", the copper nail was nailed to the figure's thigh accurately. Before the figure could make a sound, one side of his body was tilted, and the whole body was thrown on the floor. Regarding his and Yang Xiao’s ability, they were not on the same level. Last time, he took the lead in a sneak attack, and with the help of the shadow of the ghost, Yang Xiao’s heart hung on his wife’s body. So embarrassed, almost killed by the shadow of the man.

Yang Xiao was deeply ashamed of what happened that day, except for Wu Rendi and his uncle Lin Huo, he had never been so embarrassed in front of anyone. If Director Gao had something to say in advance, he didn't need to talk nonsense just now, and he would just tore up the figure.

Now that the figure fell to the ground, Yang Xiao sneered slightly, and his face returned to the way it was when he saw him on the 15th-story building of Qilin. Yang Xiao walked slowly towards the figure, and said as he walked: "If you are not honest yet, I don't mind getting such a nail on your limbs."

The figure looked like he had resigned, and he lay motionless on the floor. Yang Xiao got closer and closer. When he saw that there were still a few steps to walk to the figure's side, Yang Xiao suddenly stopped, he sneered, then raised his hand, and another copper nail was nailed to the figure's right hand. Nail nailed the figure's palm to the floor, and the intense pain made the figure snorted, and his body began to tremble slightly.

At the same time, a small pill fell out of the palm of his injured hand. The pill had just left his hand, and it burst into flames with a "whoop". While it was on fire, it was dripping with fiery red liquid, which looked like It is the same as molten iron for steelmaking. In just a moment, the burning pill burned the floor into a small round hole.

Yang Xiao walked up to him, glanced at the small hole on the floor, and said to the figure: "This is interest! If you talk ahead, you can make any small movements. Anyway, I will nail you every time. The last nail is a souvenir. I hope you can do more of your small actions. As long as you bring you back to the polls, and you have not died, my task will be completed.” At this point, Yang Xiao paused. After a while, he sneered and continued to say to the figure, "By the way, I don't agree with the benefits of letting you go back alive. You know my origin and let the soul speak, I can do more."

Yang Xiao just finished speaking, Huang Ran, who had been watching with cold eyes, suddenly said: "Tian Li Tu, I give up. Our committee is not easy to participate in the matter of your polling bureau. If it is convenient..." Huang Ran pointed to the church door. , Continued, "Is it right to withdraw the formation at the door first, leave it to you here, and I will return to Taiwan."

"No, Lao Huang, you go now..." Fatty Sun said with a grin, but before he said the following, he heard Yang Xiao look up at Huang Ran and said coldly: "You are there to be honest Go ahead, I have something to ask you for a while." After that, regardless of Huang Ran, he once again turned his eyes to the figure lying on the ground, "Okay, show your face, let me see which old friend it is . I don’t need to do it myself, right?"

The direction the figure was lying on was facing me. At this moment, I faintly felt that something was wrong with the figure, but I couldn't understand what was wrong. He still lay motionless on the floor, but the fog on his body began to fade, and the features on his face slowly revealed.

While we were waiting for his true face, the ground under our feet suddenly began to vibrate strongly, like an earthquake, followed by a weird cry, which sounded like a ghost wailing. This voice made me shiver involuntarily, and goose bumps all over my body. I only saw that a gloomy breath suddenly emerged along the ground of the church.

Just when we were stunned, the figure lying on the ground suddenly sank under the floor, leaving a humanoid hole where he was lying on his stomach. Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly, Yang Xiao was about to jump down. Suddenly a dazzling object shot up from under the hole, Yang Xiao's figure paused, and he reached out to catch the object. This was one of the two copper nails he had nailed to the figure just now. The deathly silence below made Yang Xiao hesitate. After a while, he jumped off, but it seemed that it was too late.

After seeing the figure escaping, Fatty Sun shouted to Li Qimu next to him: "What's the place below!" Li Qimu was shocked by the situation before him, and he took a moment to say: "The basement is below..." He suddenly remembered something, his eyes widened and said, "The back door leading to the church..."