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At the same time, a container truck was parked on the emergency parking lane of the expressway about ten kilometers away from the abandoned warehouse. The driver was lying under the truck and knocking, while his assistant was handing tools. It looked like a car. Something went wrong during the driving, and the two were investigating the problem.

Occasionally, other vehicles will pass by them, but the driver is not at all curious about the scene of repairing the car on the side of the road. He will neither slow down nor stop and still drive straight forward. No one cares whether the car is there How long has it been here.

This truck looks ordinary on the outside, but there is something really special inside.

There is a large LCD screen in the innermost part of the carriage. The screen is divided into three parts, one big and two small. On the big picture is a map with a small red dot moving on it. The small picture on the lower right shows the longitude The latitude lines are constantly interlaced, and the numbers on the screen change accordingly. Obviously, the coordinate position of the small red dot will be calculated every few seconds. The small picture on the lower left is a high-definition satellite photo that is constantly changing.

It is said that the Fan family has established a global communication network consisting of six communication satellites, but judging by the clarity of the satellite photos in the thumbnail at this time, the Fan family may not have ordinary communication satellites, but high-definition detection satellites. Satellites, of course, there are good people who usually call this kind of satellite a spy satellite.

"Thermally scan the target building again." Fan Jingwen sat on the armchair in the middle of the carriage, staring intently at the little red dot on the screen. The closer the little red dot is to the target building, the more uneasy he felt. The staff indicated.

Since the last scan result did not satisfy the owner, this time the staff in the carriage cooperated with the staff of Fanshi Satellite Management Company to mobilize three satellites, and it took 10 minutes to search the entire area carefully before completing the thermal imaging. scanning.

"There must be something wrong here." Fan Jingwen stared at the photo for a while, the uneasiness in his heart was still emerging, he touched his chin and pondered for a while, before turning his head and asking Zuo Ji, "Are you sure that Carlos' people have withdrawn?" Out of this warehouse?"

"Yes. Since the people who discovered Carlos appeared in City Z, our people have been searching for their whereabouts. This place was discovered a few days ago. They are very tightly guarded. Our tentative penetration has never been effective. The cost of the storm was too high, so we only took surveillance measures. Although we don't know the specific activities they did in this warehouse, our people are always watching the outside, and we can confirm that the suspected target was brought in at ten o'clock last night. But when Carlos’s people withdrew from here an hour ago, our people did not find the suspected target. There should be no living people here, otherwise it will definitely be displayed on the thermal image scan just now.”

The so-called suspected target refers to Lin Mo's middleman. According to Zuo Ji's words, the suspected target is probably not a living person. After all, a living person will respond to the thermal image scanning map.

Zuo Ji firmly believed that there were no living people in this abandoned warehouse, but his boss did not believe his judgment.

"Haven't you noticed this problem yet? Even if there are no living people in an abandoned warehouse, there must be a few mice, but if you look carefully at this photo, there is no sign of constant temperature life on it." Fan Jingwen Pointing to the frozen picture at the bottom left of the screen, he signaled Zuo Ji to carefully observe the strange places in it.

The detailed scan just now let alone a mouse, I am afraid that a constant temperature animal the size of an ant would be hard to escape, but this photo does not show any temperature mutations related to a constant temperature creature. Zuo Ji heard this and looked at it carefully for a while, with a serious expression on his face Also tensed up.

An abandoned warehouse without rats is unlikely to exist, so there may be a problem with the thermal imaging scan. Since the thermal imaging scan is not accurate, there is no evidence that there are people in the warehouse, and there is no guarantee that no one is there.

When they were discussing this anomaly, the little red dot on the screen was still approaching the target building. After a while, the little red dot stopped suddenly. About 3 minutes later, the little red dot continued to move forward. Then, The little red dot disappeared from the screen.

Seeing this, Fan Jingwen's face changed greatly, and he stood up from his chair. The faces of other people who witnessed this scene were also very ugly.Without his order, all the staff acted quickly.

Generally speaking, this situation is mostly caused by the failure of the GPS locator, or someone has placed a high-frequency interference source in the area and affected the satellite signal transmission.However, after a quick investigation by the staff, it was found that the disappearance of the little red dot had nothing to do with these reasons.

"Go and see the scene." At this time, how could Fan Jingwen still sit still, even if his intervention might anger Carlos and cause the suspected target to be torn apart, he couldn't care less.

For him, Lin Mo's safety is above all else. As for others, I'm sorry that he is neither Ultraman nor Superman. He cannot fight against monsters and cannot protect all humans on earth.

The two men repairing the car outside quickly received the order to drive. Without saying a word, they got up and jumped into the cab with their tools, and the truck began to rush forward.

Eight minutes later, the sound of rapid brakes sounded in front of the warehouse door.After the door of the carriage was opened, more than a dozen men in full armor jumped out of the car, and the leader was Fan Jingwen.He stood at the door of the warehouse, looked up at the gray sky, opened the safety of the gun in his hand, and pushed open the door of the warehouse.

The gate is made of iron, probably some years old, and it is covered with rust spots, and it makes a creaking sound when pushed.

Fan Jingwen smelled blood when he opened the door. The entire warehouse was filled with a pungent bloody smell. What was worse was that the visibility inside was very low. For some unknown reason, the warehouse was filled with smoke and the visibility was within five meters.

This warehouse is very large, in order to facilitate the search, they were divided into two teams. Fan Jingwen led a team, and the other team was led by Zuo Ji, and started to advance from the left to the right.

After walking for about ten minutes, Fanjingwen found something wrong. This warehouse is indeed very large, but Fanjingwen has seen the data, and it is only as big as a small airport. It is impossible to walk for more than ten minutes and still be groping in the fog .

"What's going on here?" Fan Jingwen frowned and asked the people following him.

As a family with an ancient history, the Fan family enshrines all kinds of strange people, but Fan Jingwen doesn't usually believe in such things. Although he believes in past and present lives, he is essentially an atheist. It's very contradictory, but Fanjingwen himself has never found out that there is anything wrong with this contradiction, so he always believes in modern technology more than talking about it.

But at this time, he began to doubt the existence of some things he didn't want to believe in, such as "ghosts hitting the wall".

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"This is a phantom array." Carlos threw several plastic dolls with turbans and guns into the sand table, and introduced them to Tony leisurely.

"Phantom formation?" Tony knew that his boss liked to play with strange things, but such things as phantom formation were too heaven-defying. He couldn't believe that such a small sand table could trap those people.

"Yes, this is a reverse phantom array."

"What is a reverse phantom array?"

"The so-called reverse phantom array means that within the range of the phantom formation, the time will be infinitely extended and the space will be infinitely expanded. For example, in reality, a second in the phantom formation may be an hour or a day, depending on the strength of the phantom formation. It will affect the reverse effect."

"Infinity?" Absolute infinity is a more heaven-defying concept, and Tony is obviously skeptical of his words.

"Yes, infinite." Carlos nodded with certainty, "Unless it can break out of the formation, the time and space in the phantom formation will be infinitely extended until eternity."

When Carlos was literating Tony, Sanskrit's subordinates were also explaining to him what it was.

"Qimen Dunjia? How to break this?" In the east, this thing is generally called Qimen Dunjia, while in the West, it is called the Magic Array. In fact, there is not much difference, they are all mysterious things.

Sanskrit is not interested in knowing the principle of this thing, he just wants to know how to break it and let him find Lin Mo quickly.This hellish place is so damn big, he heard faint gunshots, but he couldn't find anyone.

"To break it, we must first find the eye."

"How to find it? The fog here is too thick, it is difficult to find the center point."

"Sometimes it is not necessary to go to the center of the formation eye. It is actually a key to connect reality and illusion. As long as we can find it, we can break it." That subordinate has a certain understanding of Qimen Dunjia, and his theoretical knowledge can speak They have a clear idea, but when they move their hands, their eyes are darkened and they can't find a clue, so it doesn't help them get out of the predicament very much.

Sanskrit text here is leading people around in the fog, but Lin Mo's situation is much more dangerous than theirs.

At that time, he pushed open the door, and just like Fan Jingwen, he smelled the pungent smell of blood. As he walked in, the smell of blood lingering at the tip of his nose became stronger and stronger.

Lin Mo held up the gun with both hands, and searched in with his body like a cat, but he couldn't hide the uneasiness in his heart.This scene seems very familiar, but also seems very strange. He has doubts in his heart, but he can't grasp the clues in his mind. In this situation, he dare not be distracted, so he can only move forward carefully.

Fanjingwen's side has low visibility, so he can vaguely see the surrounding situation at least, but Lin Mo's side is completely dark, and he can't see his fingers. He wears infrared thermal imaging glasses, so it's not a problem to search for targets, but he always feels that the leather shoes are stepping on him. There is a sticky feeling on the ground.

Wouldn't Carlos, the pervert, have blood all over the warehouse floor?Thinking of this possibility, Lin Mo felt a little nauseated.

He has never understood why he is so disgusted with Carlos, a pervert, but there is no doubt that Carlos is a pervert, and countless people have been destroyed by him. It is only natural for him to trouble him, so he used to have doubts But it was never pursued seriously.But in this closed and strange space, Lin Mo realized that there must be an important reason for him to do justice for the sky.

Although Lin Mo walked cautiously, his speed was not slow, so he quickly discovered the problem discovered by Fan Jingwen. The size of the warehouse was very different from what was shown in the data.It is a very strange thing that a warehouse that is five kilometers long and two kilometers wide cannot go to the end.But Lin Mo was alone, and he hadn't studied Qimen Dunjia, so he could only keep walking.

Walk and walk, keep walking, I don't know how long after walking, Lin Mo kicked something.

The leather shoes kicked against the hard column on the road and made a scary sound. Lin Mo was stunned for a moment before realizing what he had kicked.

old seats.

He suddenly knelt down on the ground, stretched out his hand and touched the body on the ground, trying to find the response of life.But no, nothing, no pulse, no temperature, just a cold, stiff body.

old seats.

Lin Mo opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound.

After a while, he finally recovered his breath and took out the lighter from his pocket, but his hands were shaking all the time.With the help of the weak flame, he could barely see the situation on the ground. The man was originally very thin, but now he seemed to be even thinner. His eyes were staring straight at the roof, and he must be dead.

"I'm sorry... I will definitely avenge you." Sad, after blaming herself, the only thing she can do is revenge.

Blood debts are repaid in blood, which is an unchanging iron rule in their world. No matter how the years change, no matter how the world changes, as long as he is still alive, he will definitely use the blood of his enemy to repay this debt.

The weak light attracted countless eyes in the dark, and Lin Mo, who was saddened by Lao Xi's death, obviously hadn't realized it yet.When the sharp sound flew towards him across the air, he was stunned for a moment. In such a short moment, another black shadow flew over and hit him, splashing on Lin Mo's face the moment he fell to the ground. It was full of hot liquid, but the gun in his hand finally spit out bullets.

"Wangcai..."

A mystery was solved, and countless mysteries floated up.Lin Mo finally remembered that a long time ago, a puppy named Wangcai used his body to block bullets for him when he was in the most danger, but who is this puppy that flew over to block bullets for him now?Also, what exactly is the shooter that cannot be displayed on these infrared thermal imaging glasses?

Lin Mo doesn't know the answers to these questions, and no one can tell him the answers. In this weird abandoned warehouse, all he has to do is keep shooting, but there are more things than locusts, and they are simply impossible to kill. No matter how many bullets there are, there will be a day when they will run out.

The passage of time was so long that it was numb, and the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense. Lin Mo seemed to feel that he was injured. He couldn't remember whether it was the left rib or the right rib. The excessive blood loss made his consciousness blurred.

Fanjingwen, don't grab my pig's feet to eat.

Sanskrit, I haven't planted peach trees with you yet.

Sanskrit, I don't seem to have said I love you yet.

Those were the last things Lin Mo cared about subconsciously.