Chapter 130: Work Permit

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The monster that looked like a country mouse was poked in the mouth by my torch, and it screamed in pain. The mouth closed subconsciously, and the huge bite force "clicked" and the torch in my hand was about to break. .

I was shocked and cursed secretly: "Damn it! Why is this guy so strong? If he bites me, wouldn't he meet the King of Hell directly?"

Although I kept cursing in my heart, my movements were not slow at all. After throwing the remaining half of the wooden stick at the guy, I turned around and ran to the room behind me.

But at this moment, the extra-large rat that had always had barbs on its back suddenly rushed in front of me.

The guy opened his mouth wide and let out a sharp roar that almost burst my eardrums.

The next second, the big rat dwarfed and bit me on the neck.

I was shocked, and I hurriedly took several steps back, and then I barely escaped the blow.

However, the big rat obviously had no intention of giving me a chance to breathe. With a sway of his body, a hungry tiger pounced on me.

At the same time, a dozen smaller rat spirits rushed over from all directions.

In an instant, I became the target of public criticism.

At the critical moment, a "bang" gunshot was heard not far away, and then, the big rat closest to me tilted and fell backwards.

At this time, a woman's voice came over, "Quick! Run this way! We'll cover you!"

This woman's voice was very unfamiliar, and I knew she was definitely not someone I knew, but at this time, I couldn't care less.

I jumped up from the ground like a carp, turned around and ran behind me.

The ducks would fly out of the pot when they saw the mouth. Those rat spirits couldn't let go so easily. They roared and rushed towards me one by one as if they were crazy.

Fortunately, the woman not far away was very good at shooting. After a few shots, she forced all the rats closest to me back, giving me enough room to evacuate.

I can't help but almost exceeded Bolt's speed in the distance of 100 meters.

When the woman saw me running over, she immediately waved to her side, and the three gentlemen immediately retreated behind her.

The woman's marksmanship was extremely accurate, and she was obviously a veteran who had been trained in the army for a long time. With a crisp "bang bang" sound, she eliminated several rat spirits following me in three strokes.

Seeing me approaching, the woman raised her hand and threw a head-mounted miner's lamp over, saying, "Go this way! Quick! These guys can't be killed with guns, hurry up and go this way!"

I put the miner's lamp on my head, and with the light I felt somewhat confident.

I roughly adjusted the position of the headlight, looked at the woman in front of me, and found that she was not very old, she looked to be in her twenties, a very beautiful and youthful girl.

This girl has a ponytail, a miner's lamp on her head, and a unique navy blue wear-resistant mountaineering suit. The words "749 Bureau" are written boldly on the right side of her chest.

Seeing these words, I couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Who are you?"

The woman stared at me as if she were an idiot. After a few seconds, she said coldly: "You can ask this question later when you are still alive!"

Before the woman finished speaking, she turned away and pulled the trigger several times in succession. The bullet almost flew past my ear.

The next second, there were muffled sounds one after another not far behind me, and two or three smaller rat spirits were knocked to the ground by the girl.

The woman put away the gun in her hand and shouted at me: "Let's go!"

After saying that, she turned around and ran towards an iron gate behind her.

Naturally, I won't be stupid and just stand there. "Turn around and run when things don't go well." This is my usual style of doing things.

Fortunately, the iron gate was not too far away from me. After more than ten seconds, I plunged into the iron gate. After the woman covered me and entered the iron gate, she threw a tactical grenade outside. After that, he also jumped into the iron gate.

The people inside the house seemed to be preparing. After the two of us entered the house, they quickly closed the heavy iron door.

At this time, the tactician detonated the weapon in his hand, and a muffled "bang" sound shook the underground base.

After a while, the entire underground base returned to its previous calm.

I shook the soil scattered above my head, raised my head and looked around, and then I realized that there was a light on in this room.

The lights are not the original lighting equipment in the base, but the assembled emergency lighting commonly used in expedition rescue.

There are two lamps in total, placed on the left and right in the corner.

Neither of these lights is very bright. Obviously to save energy, these people adjusted the brightness of the lights to the lowest energy-saving state.

However, I don’t think it matters. At least in my opinion, having light is much better than not having light.

In addition, this room seems to be a laboratory. There is a large table inside. The table is filled with bottles, jars, and various chemical utensils. There are also four or five tables parked not far away. Bed covered with white cloth.

As for the people who rescued me, there were six of them in total, four men and two women.

In addition to the girl who covered me in, there was also a woman about forty years old.

This woman had a cold face, single eyelids, thin lips, and deep frown on her beautiful eyebrows. She was leaning alone in the corner, not speaking, not even looking at me, just looking down at the notebook in her hand.

Compared with this woman, the other four men were much more enthusiastic.

These four people also have their own characteristics, one is tall, one is short, one is as fat as a ball, and the other is as thin as a stick.

Among these people, except for the fat man who was older and looked like he was in his fifties or sixties with a full beard, the other three were all twenty-year-olds who were less than thirty years old.

We chatted for a while and found out that the fattest guy’s surname was Fu and he was the leader of these people.

The thinnest guy is called Li Ziqiang, who is responsible for geological survey.

The tallest guy is called Liu Mingxin, a graduate student in the Department of Archeology at Northwest University.

The shortest guy is called Li Momo. He is an authentic Shandong native. He is short in stature and has dark skin. He is a typical wheelbarrow man. He and Liu Mingxin are classmates and are also graduate students at Northwest University.

However, when I heard a big man call such a name, I held it in for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

However, let's be honest, I really didn't mean it. I really didn't expect this rich and powerful Shandong man to call him such a "feminine" name.

As for the cold-faced eldest sister, her name is Liu Min, a professor in the Department of Archeology at Northwest University.

I looked at the people in front of me and didn't say anything. I just looked at them with a smile and nodded to them one by one.

They also shook hands with me in a friendly manner, and seemed peaceful and happy.

"Department of Archeology of Northwest University..." I couldn't help but think to myself: "These guys are really good at finding their identities. In this way, even if they go out to do things for nothing, no one will doubt them. It's just the 749 Bureau on their chests. Isn’t the wording a bit too conspicuous?”

Captain Fu saw me staring at the chapter with "749 Bureau" written on their chests. He couldn't help but smile and asked tentatively: "Brother Hu, is this the chapter that recognizes our 749 Bureau?"

I quickly shook my head and said, "Of course I don't recognize it. This is the first time I've seen this thing. I took a second look out of curiosity. Don't get me wrong, Captain Fu."

Captain Fu smiled, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to me. I took the cigarette, and Captain Fu lit it for me again. After I took a big puff, Captain Fu said slowly: "Hahaha, I understand. , understand! Many people have never heard of our 749th Bureau. Some people even say that we are some kind of special department, spy department, or even some secret agency, but in fact we are just a group of archaeologists built into the system. It’s not as evil as the legend says!”

Captain Fu burst out laughing when he said this. He laughed, and so did I.

But I was thinking in my heart: "Aren't you just asking for it? There is no three hundred taels of silver here?"

Perhaps realizing what he had said, Captain Fu stopped talking after saying these words, and I had no choice but to look for topics.

After thinking for a while, I just squatted aside and asked the dumbfounded girl: "Captain Fu, the girl who just covered me in has good skills and marksmanship. What is this girl's name?"

When Captain Fu heard me ask about that girl, he couldn't help lowering his voice and said in my ear: "This girl is the team beauty here, her surname is Yao Mingfang. She is also a student in the Department of Archeology of Northwest University, but all the ancestors in her family have She is in the army, so she can be said to have grown up with a gun. Although she looks beautiful, she looks fierce in a fight! These young men have long been attracted to Yao Fang, but none of them Why confess to her..."

When Captain Fu introduced Yao Fang, I jumped up from the ground.

Captain Fu looked at me as if he were a monster, and asked in surprise: "Brother Hu, what's going on with you? Our Yao Fang is good-looking, but you won't have such a big reaction, right?"

I didn't pay attention to Captain Fu, but rushed to Yao Fang, glared and asked, "You...your name is Yao Fang? Yao Fang from the 749th Bureau?"

Yao Fang was stunned by my question. She looked left and right, and for a moment she didn't know what to say. After a while, she slowly nodded and said, "I am Yao Fang, right!" What...what do you want to do? Do you know...know me?"

I looked at Yao Fang, and it took me a while to squeeze out a few words from my mouth, "Do you have your work permit... with you? Can you show it to me?"

Yao Fang looked at me as if the biggest lunatic in the world was standing in front of her.

But I didn't care at all about the look in her eyes that looked like she was looking at a psychopath, and said firmly: "Do you have your work permit? Show it to me!"

Seeing that I was so abnormal, the other few people wanted to step forward to stop me, but they were stopped by Captain Fu on the side.

Captain Fu said in a deep voice: "Xiaofang, since Brother Hu wants to see our work ID, then show it to him!"

Although Yao Fang was very reluctant at this time, Captain Fu spoke, so she was no longer stubborn. She reached into her jacket pocket and took out a black leather work permit, and threw it to me with a wave of her hand.

I took the work permit and slowly opened it, and what happened next was a scene I will never forget.

At this moment, the work permit in my hand, whether it is the photos inside, the text on it, or even the small scratches, is exactly the same as what I found on the mummy before.