The woman currently attacking Ji Donghai was none other than Yang Xiu, the assaulter in the assassination team.
Seeing this, some people may say, wasn't this Yang Xiu dragged to the ground by a belt made of gray-yellow sand? Why did he suddenly appear again now and attack Jidonghai?
Time has to go back to twelve hours ago.
In the basement of the Poetic Hotel.
After finishing recording, Yin Ji led his two teammates deeper underground. Knowing the existence of the strange fat insects, the vigilance of several people was raised to the highest level.
Especially Mao Jiarui, because he was the only one who could see the fat insect just now, so he naturally assumed the vigilance position.
I thought I would encounter that weird bug soon, but the three of them walked for a while and didn't encounter anything wrong again.
The entire Poetic Hotel underground was quiet, as if no one had ever been here.
Moreover, the surrounding walls have become increasingly rough. Not only have they lost the color that the building should have, but their texture has also changed.
"Brother Yin, don't you think it's a little strange?"
Mao Jiarui, who was walking at the back, shined a flashlight on Yin Ji, his tone full of worry and fear.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you find something, just say it directly. Don't be too nagging!"
Yin Ji, who was walking in front, said without looking back.
"The walls around here... well... and the steps under our feet seem to be getting rougher and rougher..."
Mao Jiarui looked around carefully, his face almost touching the wall, but he still just looked and didn't dare to touch it.
He had seen the scene where the gray-yellow sand dragged Yang Xiu into the ground. Faced with the walls and ground made of these sand grains, he naturally did not dare to act rashly.
"I've said it before, the world is different now. Don't use the previous way of thinking to think about problems, calm down your emotions and concentrate!"
Yin Ji stopped and glanced at Mao Jiarui behind him, as if to remind him, but also to say comfortingly.
"We are all sprayed with the isolating agent allocated by the organization. Judging from the mission information, the target should not be able to detect us. As long as we are careful enough not to stick to the target's face, there will be no big problem."
"Boss, Brother Mao doesn't mean to be afraid..."
Wu Qi, who was sandwiched between Yin Ji and Mao Jiarui, whispered. During the march, the young man kept observing his surroundings.
Mao Jiarui's discovery was not his own hallucination. As several people continued to go deeper, the fineness of the surrounding walls did indeed decline very seriously.
If it was just a rough house without decoration before, now it can almost be called a cave that was just mined not long ago.
"The surrounding walls and floors are indeed not as detailed as when we first entered the underground level. And boss, have you noticed..."
Wu Qi swallowed, a trace of imperceptible fear flashing in his eyes.
"We seem to have been going down...but we didn't see the second floor..."
As soon as these words came out, the three members of the Backstabbing Team fell into silence at the same time.
That's right, five minutes have passed since they walked from the underground level to now.
Although the few people were not moving very fast, five minutes was enough time to walk from the first underground floor to the second underground floor.
But the scene in front of them now is still a sloping downward passage, and there is no sign of a flat floor.
"Normally, in order to consider the convenience of pedestrians, buildings will set up a gentle platform every eighteen steps. If the height of one floor is three meters, we have to go from the first underground floor to the second underground floor, at least through A gentle platform.”
"But now we've walked nearly a hundred steps and still haven't encountered a single platform."
Wu Qi spoke out all the information he learned through observation.
"What do you mean?"
Yin Ji nodded slightly, what Wu Qi said
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He had already discovered these details, but because he didn't encounter any emergencies, he chose to put them on hold for now.
"Combined with what Brother Mao saw before, I feel that the bottom of this hotel is not artificially built, but more like it was excavated by some creature..."
Wu Qi murmured, finally expressing his innermost guess.
I thought that after telling this guess, Yin Ji took it very seriously, and even if it didn't work, he should still show a surprised expression.
Unexpectedly, Yin Ji's mouse face not only didn't have the expression that Wu Qi expected, but also became calm, and chuckled twice, as if he heard something that didn't need to be taken care of.
"It looks like it was excavated by some kind of creature? Isn't this normal... The target of the mission we want to investigate is originally a mutated creature."
"But... a mutated creature can make such a big noise?"
There was still a bit of fear on Mao Jiarui's face. The movement he was talking about was referring to the previous scene of buildings rising from the ground in the north.
"Didn't I say that the world today is different from before? Don't use common sense to judge everything you see, otherwise you won't even know how you died."
"If you want to survive, show your value to the organization!"
Yin Ji's words may seem a bit convoluted, but the actual idea is extremely simple.
As operators within the T organization, it is difficult for them, D-levels, to obtain comprehensive information, and they are always in a hazy cloud.
It feels like walking in a dark forest with only a weak fluorescent candle in your hand.
The dangers around them may take their lives at any time, but they are powerless to do anything about it.
But fortunately, this dark forest was planted and established by the T organization. Although it is sometimes unreliable, like a child playing with fire and burning himself, generally speaking, it should still be under control.
As long as they can show their value to the organization, the organization will guide them to a safe path. In this case, even if they don't understand the whole story, they can still save their lives safely.
"Although we need to be vigilant at the moment, we don't have to worry too much. After all, these mutated creatures are created by the organization. There must be a way to deal with them. The most important thing at the moment is to find the sheep and scorpions."
Yin Ji's high-pitched voice echoed in the passage. Matching the current atmosphere, it sounded quite ghostly.
However, these words had the effect of stabilizing the morale of the soldiers. The fear on the faces of Wu Qi and Mao Jiarui slowly receded, and within a moment, they were back to their best state for carrying out the mission.
"Brother Yin is right. This is the boundary of the organization. Since we are members of the organization, there is no reason to worry too much."
"Yes, what the boss said makes sense."
The three of them continued walking down the passage, and five minutes later, they finally caught a glimpse of flat ground at the end of the darkness.
"arrive!"
Although Mao Jiarui was at the end of the team, he was the first to speak.
"This should be the second basement floor of the Poetic Hotel, cheer up!"
Yin Ji, who was walking at the front, whispered that he did not have Mao Jiarui's flashlight, but with the enhancement of foreign genes, Yin Ji could still move freely in the dark environment.
"Apart from the fact that it's a little bigger than the underground floor, there doesn't seem to be anything special about it..."
Wu Qi used Mao Jiarui's flashlight to quickly look at the layout of the second underground floor.
The lower two floors of the Poetic Hotel are a small, oval-shaped space without any decorative furnishings, leaving only sand and dust.
However, there are many doors of different sizes arranged neatly on the surrounding walls.
Some of these doors are made of wood, while others reflect the sheen of metal under the flashlight. They are completely different in size, new and old. They look like they were dismantled from somewhere and then installed hastily.
"Is there that bug here that you saw earlier?"
After looking around, Yin Ji turned his gaze to Mao Jiarui behind him and started
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asked.
"Well... there shouldn't be... yes, there are no such insects..."
When Mao Jiarui heard this, he scanned the surrounding area carefully with his flashlight. After confirming, he spoke slowly.
"It's fine if you don't."
Withdrawing his questioning gaze, Yin Ji looked at the doors neatly arranged on the wall.
After a rough count, there were roughly fifty fans.
However, these are just normal doors that can accommodate adults. Far away from the three people, there is a series of small doors, only half the height of the normal doors. It seems that they can only accommodate children.
Adults must crawl on their knees if they want to enter through such a door.
"Hey, dear, there is no door on the first floor of the basement. It seems to be abandoned. How come there are so many doors here out of thin air? Is it possible that there is an independent room behind each door?"
Wu Qi was also looking around. He walked cautiously towards a wooden door and tentatively pulled the handle on the door.
Yin Ji and Mao Jiarui didn't know whether Wu Qi touched the door handle. They only saw that he touched it quickly and then jumped several meters away like a rabbit.
Just when the two thought Wu Qi was in danger, the young man suddenly spoke.
"The door seems to be locked...can't open it..."
Three black lines hung from Yin Ji and Mao Jiarui's foreheads.
"I can't open the door. Why are you making so much noise? I thought the door handle had high-voltage electricity..."
Mao Jiarui, who had recovered his mood, added angrily, as if intending to laugh at Wu Qi's timidity.
"So many doors are locked?"
Yin Ji didn't mean to laugh at the other party, and his attention quickly focused in front of him.
"Would you know if you try it? Anyway, there is no such fat insect here..."
Mao Jiarui seemed to be very afraid of the strange insect on the first underground floor. When he saw that there was no such thing on the second underground floor, he suddenly relaxed a lot.
He stepped forward in two steps and tried to push and pull the wooden door that Wu Qi had touched. He found that the door was locked as the other party said.
With no intention of stopping, Mao Jiarui tried in sequence. Except for a few doors that showed signs of looseness, the other doors seemed to be firmly stuck to the wall and could not be pushed or pulled at all.
"Damn it, these doors shouldn't be built directly into the wall. How can they be locked so tightly..."
As if he was dissatisfied with the current situation, Mao Jiarui's words were mixed with two curse words.
It's no wonder that Mao Jiarui is a real physical enhancement type. Although he has not yet awakened the first-level ability like Yin Ji, he has already surpassed ordinary people in terms of strength.
When pushing and pulling the door, Mao Jiarui deliberately increased the strength in his hands, but most of the doors did not move at all, which made him feel a little frustrated.
"The marks don't look like they were built into the wall. Look, there are marks on the ground left by the friction of the door panels."
Yin Ji's eyes were like two sharp searchlights in the darkness. He quickly discovered the clues on the ground and pointed them out.
"Hey Brother Yin, I don't think these doors are made of sand. If you look at the surface of the door panels, there is still rust. This must be a serious iron door..."
Mao Jiarui looked at the door that Yin Ji pointed out had friction marks and said in surprise.
In fact, since entering the underground, everyone in the Dark Assassination Team has determined a concept in their hearts, that is, since the Poetic Hotel is made of gray-yellow sand, the furniture decoration must also be made of sand.
That's why I subconsciously think that the gate is also formed by the gathering of sand grains.
When Mao Zi finished speaking, the three of them fell silent. Yin Ji didn't speak, and Wu Qi didn't speak either.
Everyone was thinking, thinking about the weirdness in front of them.
During this quiet moment, a discordant creaking sound suddenly came from the corner...
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