Han Yuan’s widow must be taken care of!
The one with the best conditions now is Guangfu County, but the attitude of the Ghost Control Army towards the Ji family is that they are obviously unwilling to go.
Then we need to improve the accommodation conditions in the dirty land.
Chen Qing had nothing to do about Han Yuan's matter.
Maybe it was because of this powerlessness that he felt ashamed of Han Yuan.
Painting bones for a farewell palace.
After confirming everything, Chen Qing came to the first floor of the Golden Pagoda.
There was something sharp in the air.
I don’t know how to describe it, it’s a bit like the sword spirit developed by Bai Di.
People here feel inexplicably uneasy, as if they are in danger all the time.
On the first floor, there are many supplies piled up in an orderly manner.
There are firearms, bullets, heavy weapons, Kunwu knives, and many silver metal boxes, which are very thick.
Chen Qing came to a large 100-inch TV.
Taped to the screen is a remote control and a note with three words and an arrow: "Turn it on."
Han Yuan's words.
The TV is connected to a power bank.
Chen Qing pressed the remote control switch and the TV turned on.
Automatically play the contents of the USB flash drive.
Han Yuan was sitting upright. This guy was actually quite handsome, with a perfect figure and strong lines.
"Chen Qing, it's a pity that you opened this, which means that this seat is gone. I am such a gentle and beautiful man, but I have to curse: Damn it!"
"Ahem..."
"By the way, 'Chen Qing is an undercover agent.' There are three people who know about this matter. Commander, I, Tao Guanzhi, besides the three of us, I also recorded a video, which is on the other USB flash drive, which can completely prove it to you. .”
"Don't worry, I will take one step at a time and count five steps. I am not playing Infernal Affairs. I will not do stupid things like going undercover until no one can prove my identity in the end."
In the video, there is a clock behind Han Yuan and a white wall with strange patterns. Han Yuan pointed at the white wall and shook his hand: "This is the security code. This video is over."
This should be some kind of means to prevent banknotes from being copied, or to prevent movie theaters from being stolen.
Chen Qing doesn't quite understand.
The second video plays.
The location has been changed, but there is still a white wall behind it.
Han Yuan's eyes were a little dull, and his clothes were no longer very particular.
He rubbed his face and said after a while:
"The Commander is dead. Died together with the Candle Snake."
"The commander said you could take over his shift, but if you don't want to, there's nothing I can do about it."
"The soldiers on the fourth floor can be brought out. Just put them in the passage between the third and fourth floors."
"Originally there were soldiers and ghosts on the fourth floor, but almost all of them in Chuntaifang died. However, the land on the fourth floor is a bit magical, and ghosts are born very quickly. I believe we can build another team in three to five years."
"Well, I've been hiding here and there and haven't been able to manage the fourth floor well. When you become stronger, you can clear the Sword Mountain. There are a lot of good things on the Sword Mountain, especially that dead old man. He is definitely good at memorizing it. thing."
As he spoke, Han Yuan pointed to the lines on the white wall behind him:
"Anti-counterfeiting code. This video is over."
Chen Qing sighed.
In other words, Han Yuan had planned to give the Demon Suppressing Tower to himself a long time ago.
Is it just because the commander said he could take over?
The third video plays automatically:
Han Yuan was sitting by the river, with two swords stuck on the ground behind him and a white anti-counterfeiting cloth hung on them.
"Damn it, I didn't expect that all those burdens would go to your place, and suddenly everything would be empty. I left them all to you, so I have to take good care of them!"
"The trust eagle from Chang'an came yesterday, but was killed. I couldn't see the message on the trust eagle. I originally wanted to ask Chang'an for help, but if I were Shura, I wouldn't let Chang'an go. Their situation should be worse than It’s harder for us. We have to rely on ourselves.”
"Chen Qing, Shura has a way to locate me. I'm afraid I won't survive. So I plan to do something big."
"The Demon Suppressing Tower is hidden in... Hey, look at my pig brain. If you see this video, you must have obtained the Demon Suppressing Tower."
"It's still you, you kid! I didn't expect you actually have a demon-suppressing tower in your hand."
"Well, when a person is about to die, his words are also kind. I suddenly became very calm now."
"I really want to find someone to chat with, but damn, I can't find anyone, so I can only record a last message for you."
"You have heard too many pedantic words, and you are probably tired of them. But after knowing that you are the master of the Demon Suppression Tower, I really believe what the commander said. You can make a comeback, right? Just treat it like I am begging you!"
"Damn it, I, Han Yuan, have never begged anyone before, I beg you! Save humanity!"
"Whether you want to be the emperor, the president, or a slave owner, it doesn't matter! Anyway, kill Shura! Kill those bastards!"
"Chen Qing, please!"
Han Yuan was silent for a long time. Chen Qing did not fast forward and watched silently.
Finally, Han Yuan looked at the camera and said slowly:
"Chen Qing, I hope that my death will be worthwhile. I hope that I will die in your hands. Please give me a ride with your own hands."
"May humanity...win."
"By the way, if you hold a funeral for me, this will be the background music."
Han Yuan took out his mobile phone, which was playing bagpipe music, desolate and heavy.
Han Yuan deliberately brought the playback interface of his mobile phone to the camera and shook it. It read:
AmaZing GraCe Bagpipe Edition.
Along with the desolate music, Han Yuan looked at the camera coolly:
"This Tianyuan Taoist is going to die!"
Chen Qing listened quietly.
Until the end of the video.
There is no fourth video.
After standing in a daze for a while, Chen Qing pressed her finger on the off button of the remote control and stroked it gently, but did not press it.
After a while, Chen Qing nodded and said: "Okay!"
Turn off the TV.
Come to the second floor.
There is still a sharp smell in the air, which is painful, and the ground is filled with various naturally formed and extremely pure metals.
What surprised Chen Qing was that some naturally formed cubes, while others formed snowflake-like structures.
I just turned around and didn't encounter any creatures.
When we came to the third floor, the ground was covered with metal sand, black and red, and high-purity metal was exposed in many places.
Chen Qing turned around and suddenly stopped.
On an exposed metal boulder, there was something like cast iron, motionless. It can be vaguely seen that this is a human form.
"Master, that seems to be Iron Man! Well, I've only heard of it, so I'm not sure."
"Iron Man? Does Ling Yin know?"
"The wandering spirit level is called Iron Man, and the evil ghost level is called Eighteen Bronze Man. I won't know about it from now on."
The Iron Man is not breathing, and when he doesn't move, he is as still as a statue.
At this moment, he slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Qing.
Chen Qing didn't pay attention, and walked forward again, and saw a bone sealed by an iron talisman strung into a chain.
There are also the bones of the soldier master here, but they are still bone sticks, with only traces of shredded flesh growing out.
After turning around again, I saw a metal tree. The bare tree had many leaves like flying knives hanging on it.
After making sure that nothing happened, Chen Qing walked to the fourth floor.
"Let's go and see what good things Jintu has."
