Enchanter

Chapter [-] Tiankeng

When a beam of light shone on their eyes, everyone became excited, which meant that they were not far from the entrance of the cave, and they all accelerated their speed.

Conan Doyle also woke up from the decadent pain just now, and accelerated his crawling speed.Yin Hui, on the other hand, was still in a coma, oblivious to everything that happened around him.

"Sunshine, my mother." When the scalpel climbed under the big chimney, he straightened up excitedly. The huge space made him excited, and he couldn't help but danced his signature dance.

As people climbed to the bottom of the big chimney one by one, their originally suppressed mood was instantly excited. Here, they could stand upright like people again.

"Climb up quickly." The Yellow Crane Tower finally got out of the passage, looked up, and found that there was plenty of sunlight, but he was always cautious, still afraid of any danger, and urged everyone to climb up.

The crowd grabbed the chimney ladder with three fists and two kicks, and moved forward slowly.Yellow Crane Tower looked at Yin Hui who had been in a coma, and smiled wryly: "Dude, it's time to wake up, I've fucked you all the way."

But Yin Hui obviously didn't cooperate, his sleepy and red eyes were still tightly closed, and there was no sign of opening them.

In desperation, Yellow Crane Tower had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky, sighed and gathered up some strength, carried him on his shoulders, and prepared to carry him out through the door.

Fortunately, the exit was not very far from the ground, so after the scalpel and others climbed out from the door, they all extended their helping hands and pulled Yin Hui up.

It was noon, and they didn't know what time it was, because there was no distinction between night and day below.

In front of the chimney, a huge tiankeng appeared. The hole was very large, and the entire chemical plant was within the scope of the tiankeng.Almost enough to build a football field.

"These have to be handed over to the police." Conan Doyle coughed, looked at the sinkhole with melancholy eyes, finally sighed, and patted his shoulder hard.

This is a suburb, hardly anyone comes here, and there are no residents around. The only means of transportation, the car, is also swallowed by the tiankeng.

It seems that they will have to walk away for the next part of the journey.Dirty clothes and dirty faces made them look like a small squad of the beggar gang.

Helpless, there is no water source here, let alone transportation and communication tools, so I have to rely on the most primitive way to ask for help.

The most outrageous thing is that they also have a dying person.The people at the scene didn't know medical skills, and they didn't know whether Yin Hui's illness would be dangerous if it was delayed for a long time, so they had to rush to find rescue.

They faced a series of difficulties, prompting them to speed up their pace and leave here.

Traveling through the deep mountains and old forests, they were all decadent to the extreme, and even the scalpel, who had always been the most active, remained silent at this moment.

Several of them carried Yin Hui on their backs in turn.

In terms of pulse condition, his pulse condition was smooth and stable, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.The heartbeat is also normal, strong and powerful, and the breathing is also very smooth.

Let them all wonder if he is pretending, so that they can avoid the fatigue of their feet.

Until the rumbling sound of the helicopter sounded in the distance, their decadent nerves were immediately excited as if they were on fire, cheering and calling for the helicopter.

Yellow Crane Tower and Conan Doyle cherished this hard-won life-saving straw very much, and a pile of flames ignited on the ground, suffocating large swaths of black smoke.

The helicopter finally noticed the noisy sound and black smoke, stopped slowly, and then lowered a lifeline.

Eight people slowly climbed up the rope ladder.

Yin Hui was tied to the rope ladder by the Yellow Crane Tower, and they finally pulled him up.

This is the helicopter of the city fire brigade.

After a few people showed their identities, these firefighters looked at them carefully and with reverence and respect, as if they were looking at nationally protected animals.

"Captain, send us to the city center first." Yellow Crane Tower, whose body was bandaged, leaned on the sofa seat with a cigarette in his mouth and said.

"Enen, okay." Compared with the people of the National Security Bureau, the school captain is an official the size of a sesame seed, and he dare not make mistakes in front of them.

"By the way, you dispatched a helicopter, and I don't know where to put out the fire." Yellow Crane Tower took another puff of cigarettes and exhaled a puff of thick black smoke.

"Oh, we're not putting out the fire. Our detection satellite detected a large area of ​​collapse ahead, which seems to be a big sinkhole. The organization sent us to investigate what it is." The school captain replied respectfully.

"Oh? The efficiency of your work is pretty good." The scalpel laughed and patted the captain's shoulder: "If I had known we would have just stayed there back then, we would have had to walk such a long distance. "

Yellow Crane Tower also made a haha ​​and nodded.

After taking two sips, his energy became much better, and his consciousness became more and more clear.Thinking that the firefighters and soldiers had basic first aid knowledge, he pointed to the unconscious Yin Hui and said, "Look, what's wrong with this guy."

When he was walking down there just now, several people basically checked his whole body. There was no wound, and all the physical signs seemed to be normal, so it was concluded that the wound would not be life-threatening.

So everyone was not too worried.But now that they have settled down, I feel that something is wrong. If there is something wrong with him, let alone Conan Doyle, even Shen Feifei and Tang Yan will have to dismantle the incredible group.

The captain of the fire brigade nodded, left his seat, squatted next to Yin Hui, and took out a series of instruments, such as electronic blood pressure monitor, respiratory rate meter, thermometer, etc., to conduct a series of routine checks on him.

Several people watched curiously, concerned about Yin Hui's condition.

It wasn't until the school captain left with a frown that he asked, "Are you kidding me? His physiology is normal, and he can even be described as hyperactive. He's very strong. How could he be unconscious? Don’t look at me as a doctor, but I still know the basics.”

The few people who said a word looked at each other.

That's right, Yin Hui, it's not your kid who is teasing us.

As the Yellow Crane Tower spoke, he gently patted the boy's cheek with his hand, hoping to wake him up from his coma.But it seems that the effect is not good, he is still as motionless as a dead person.

"Strange." As he spoke, he opened his eyes and looked at him: "I now seriously suspect that this boy Yin Hui is teasing us."

In fact, this is just to comfort other people who are worried about Yin Hui, lest they worry too much.In fact, he himself was quite worried about Yin Hui, and this abnormal coma made him feel uneasy.

So when the plane landed at the city hospital, he was the first to act as an ambulance, carrying Yin Hui on his back, and didn't stop until the emergency room.

When he hurriedly put Yin Hui on the emergency bed pushed by the doctor, he breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that the boy's life was finally not in danger.

But what he didn't expect was that just as the emergency bed moved a step, his body jumped up from it like a spring, scaring the medical staff back and hitting the walls on both sides, and even the Yellow Crane Tower stared wide-eyed. Looking at Yin Hui with an expression of disbelief, the cigarette butt in his mouth also fell to the ground.

"I see, I understand." As soon as he opened his eyes, the words exploded from his mouth like a bomb, and he quickly jumped off the bed, grabbed Yellow Crane Tower's hand and said, "I understand." , let's go, Yellow Crane Tower, let's go quickly."

Yellow Crane Tower was stunned, looking at him stupidly, not knowing what to say.

"Let's go." Without waiting for Yellow Crane Tower to answer, he pulled him hard, and ran towards the exit.

"Stop, stop." The head nurse shouted loudly, and at the same time quickened her pace to catch up: "Give us back the oxygen bags, return the oxygen bags to us."

But when he chased to the door, how could he still see Yin Hui and Yellow Crane Tower?The crowds coming and going confused their eyes, and trying to find him among thousands of people was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Yin Hui, what do you understand?" In the ambulance that was snatched from the Yellow Crane Tower, he curiously asked the nervous Yin Hui.

Yin Hui, on the other hand, was sweating profusely and didn't answer. He just looked anxiously at the windshield ahead, as if observing something.

Everyone who noticed his strange expression was at a loss, not knowing what was going on.

"Yin Hui, what's the matter? Didn't you just fall into a coma? Could it be that you developed the potential of your brain after sleeping and entered another world?" The scalpel asked jokingly.

Unexpectedly, when asked such a question, Yin Hui immediately nodded with a serious face, and changed his silent attitude just now, and spoke: "I just went to hell, and said goodbye to master and uncle at the gate of hell."

"The gate of hell?" The scalpel gasped.

Demoman Sun Dong laughed out of breath: "Since when did you become so humorous, you went to the corner of hell, did you bring any souvenirs back?"

Yin Hui's expression was still more serious than that of a dead man: "I won't lie to you, I bid farewell to the soul of my master and uncle at the gate of hell. They told me everything about the history of half-orcs."

After finishing speaking, he took a special look at Conan Doyle: "You must believe me."

As soon as the half-orc was mentioned, everyone immediately became interested and listened attentively: "What is the origin of the half-orc?"

He shook his head suspiciously: "It's a long story, let's talk about it in the office."

Everyone looked at Yin Hui in puzzlement, saw his anxious expression, and understood that if he continued to ask, he would not get anything out of it, so they gave up and stopped asking.

The car stopped at the entrance of the National Security Bureau, and several people hurriedly entered the office headquarters according to the cumbersome procedures.

A secret office headquarters, as luxurious as a palace, as complicated as a scientist's laboratory.

As soon as Yin Hui entered the office, he grabbed the sniper, sat down beside the computer, and said, "Call out the files on July 1996, [-]."

Although the sniper was confused, he tapped the keyboard obediently, and finally called out all the supernatural events that happened on July 1996, 7.

There are about a dozen supernatural events around the world. Of course, not all of these supernatural events were handled by them, and some were handled by the Seventh Team of the CIA.

The nature of the Seventh Team of the CIA is the same as that of the Incredible Team of the National Security Agency. They are organizations that specialize in dealing with supernatural events across the country.

"Look at this." Yin Hui's finger pointed to the paragraph described in red line in the middle of the list of a series of cases.

"The success of the experiment of cloning Dolly the sheep surrounded Wilma with all kinds of halos of glory, but on the night of the press conference, Wilma disappeared mysteriously, and until today, no trace of him has been found. The surveillance camera that night showed that Will Matt was hijacked by a mysterious man who looked like a god, and there was no trace. Although the seventh team of the CIA dispatched all their efforts, they still could not find any clues. Let it go. Bounty: $1000 billion."

A short description, but set off an uproar in everyone's hearts ###.

What does this passage mean?What does God look like?Missing mysteriously?Each unfamiliar word drew question marks in their hearts.

But the final bounty of 1000 billion US dollars attracted their attention the most.

"Yin Hui, don't be a fool, what is the purpose of letting me see this file?" The sniper looked excited, and his excited eyes stared straight at the words 1000 billion US dollars bounty, haha It's about to flow out.

"If I'm not mistaken, the guy we saw underground in the chemical plant is Wilmut, known as the father of cloned sheep."

"What? The archangel monster is the father of the cloned sheep?" Conan Doyle, who knew a little about this history, covered his mouth in surprise: "How is it possible? Wilmut is a well-known longevity star, how could it be possible that he was in the Did he disappear on the day he became famous? Also, how did he turn into such a strange appearance?"

"I have to ask God." He smiled lightly: "At the gate of hell, the master and uncle told me that it was 'God' who made him into this appearance, because he destroyed God's arrangements for all Animal-specific ways of living."

That kind of smile is very serene and sublime, just like God is not full of any evil thoughts.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." This greatly challenged Conan Doyle's world view: "How could he be transformed into this appearance? Also, why does this God have a place like the gate of hell? How could there be such a place?" God? Why did God, the western deity, appear in the ghost gate in Eastern myths and legends? Yin Hui, you have a fever and are confused, right?"

He smiled faintly, and continued to explain: "After Wilmut was transformed into this appearance, he was moved by God to another world, which is the so-called Paradise of Elysium. He created another civilization, although Those civilizations were destroyed by God again and again, and they started from scratch again and again, but this never affected Wilma’s belief that he wanted to be a man again. But a strong belief is not the reason for him to survive, God chose to let Wilma The half-orc family that was so easy to establish was destroyed. And Wilmat was sealed under the outskirts."

Speaking of this, Yin Hui's eyes became dull: "Who knows that the half-orc family did not perish. One half-orc survived and vowed to take revenge. He transferred this hatred to humans, and made his own The descendants also secretly planned this revenge plan, until today, the hatred broke out, and a thousand lives were exchanged for Will Matt's resurrection."

After saying this, he seemed to have completed a secret mission, he let out a long sigh of relief, then lay down on the sofa, staring at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

The rest of the people were staring at the computer screen in a daze, slowly comprehending what Yin Hui said just now.

These words are very abrupt, they can't imagine that there is another world, another civilization exists.God, hell, and Buddha Sakyamuni all exist.

It makes them feel ashamed of the human beings who pretend to be the masters of the earth.

"Yin Hui, Yin Hui..." she called softly.

"What's the matter?" He stood up from the sofa, then walked to Conan Doyle and patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm not sure if what I said is true, it's just Master and Master Uncle’s soul told me so at the gate of hell, we must let this matter spread, human beings have the right to know the truth and the world in which they live.”

Conan Doyle nodded, then lowered his head.

No one can guess the authenticity of the matter, only Yin Hui understands in his heart, no matter whether that person is God or not, and whether the place where his soul went just now is the gate of hell, but he did go to another world just now, another unknown to him. world.And according to the description of the master and the uncle, the incident just now is very likely to be true. As masters, it is impossible for the two of them to compile such unreasonable things out of thin air.

The atmosphere in the office was heavy, and they were all having a headache from Yin Hui's gaudy description that day, and they were slowly sorting out in their minds, sorting out every word he said, and trying to understand each word.

In the end, those few words still confuse their nerves and reason.

"God, the gate of hell, the world of ultimate bliss..." They couldn't imagine what it would be like in a world where Western myths and Eastern myths and legends were mixed.

"By the way, where is Ouyang Xue, have you seen Ouyang Xue?" He suddenly remembered something and asked suddenly.

Everyone's thoughts were forcibly pulled back by him, looking at Yin Hui who was standing in the middle of the hall.

"Ouyang Xue? Didn't you wake up suddenly in the passage and then go out? You followed me at that time." Conan Doyle said.

"Oh?" He sighed in disappointment, and he still clearly remembered that on the way out following Ouyang Xue, Ouyang Xue, who was originally beautiful, suddenly turned into Zhao Dehuo.

This means that Ouyang Xue had been replaced by Zhao Dehuo when she entered the passage, so she must have been hidden somewhere outside the passage by Zhao Dehuo.According to Zhao Dehuo's behavior, he shouldn't do anything dangerous to her.

After thinking about this, he no longer worried about Ouyang Xue's safety.

"Yin Hui, are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital for recuperation for a while now?" Conan Doyle frowned and asked Yin Hui with a sad face.

"No need." He suddenly remembered something, hurriedly shook his head and declined Conan Doyle's kindness, and quickened his pace towards the exit.

"Yin Hui, where are you going?" The people behind hurriedly shouted his name, trying to stop him.His body has not yet received a routine check after the mission, and he does not know if there will be an accident outside.So before making sure that he is safe and sound, he must be left here.

But Yin Hui didn't listen to their advice at all, and still walked towards the exit in a hurry, and quickly disappeared from the sight of several people who were chasing up.

"It's strange, why is this guy so energetic, even the few of us can't catch up with him." The panting Yellow Crane Tower stopped and panted, looking at the empty corridor, he could only sigh.

"Let's go, there is no danger in his posture. Anyway, I won't chase, maybe I will fall apart from exhaustion after catching up." The sniper Sun Dong grumbled while rubbing his hands. His arms retreated into the room: "I'll rest on the sofa for a while, and wake me up if I have something to do."

After speaking, he lay down on the sofa, and soon there was a slight snoring sound.

"This task is quite exhausting, you should take a break too, I will handle the rest by myself." Conan Doyle looked at everyone's tired faces and comforted them.

The few people were not polite, just found a place where they could accommodate, sat down, and had a good rest.The workload of this task is unprecedented for them, so they must make up for their sleep.

It’s just that Conan Doyle, as the team leader, is not as relaxed as they are. First, he called the headquarters, briefly reported the results of the operation, asked the headquarters to send people to deal with thousands of corpses, and then gave a scientific explanation to the outside world. .

Then I sat in front of the computer and typed the report word by word.The situation is very serious, the loss is too huge, and the social influence is also unprecedented, requiring her to be accurate to every detail of this incident.The tired mind was spinning, although the lazy mind attacked her psychological defense time and time again.

Yin Hui, who hurried out of the room, drove the team's car straight to the rental house.

Tang Yan and Shen Feifei must have returned after such a long time. I don't know if they can't find themselves, so they are too worried and anxious.

He was not willing to let the woman he loved worry about her.

The car was driving on the high speed like crazy, and overtaking has almost become a routine.

I don't know how long it took, but when the car finally arrived at Yinhai Apartment, he was already sweating profusely.Get out of the car and walk towards the rental house.

The same dark corridor, with the same silence.Looking up, you will find that the lights in their rental house are still on.

He hurried up and knocked on the door of the rental house.

"Tang Yan, Shen Feifei, open the door quickly, I'm Yin Hui." The light in the darkness gave him endless hope and courage, giving him the courage to knock on the door that made him worry so much.

Squeak.There was a hoarse door opening, and Tang Yan's pale face flashed past the door.

"Yin Hui?" She jumped up in surprise.

"En." He was also excited, he hugged Tang Yan who was jumping up, and then hugged the living room tightly, pressing down on the sofa, feeling her soft and smooth body, tempting his ###.

"Ah, it's not suitable for children." A scream came from the side of the LCD TV, and Yin Hui looked over vigilantly, and it turned out to be Shen Feifei's playful and lovely smiling face.

"Ah..." He seemed to see Edison Chen, with a frightened face, afraid that Shen Feifei would take a sneak shot of them, but something serious would happen.

"Hey, no matter what, she's a big girl, so if you want to do something, go there, blah." She pouted angrily, and then pointed to Tang Yan's bedroom.

I have convinced you.Yin Hui gave him a thumbs up.

Seeing that both of them were safe and sound, the last big stone in Yin Hui's heart also fell.It doesn't matter what a thousand lives or God's hell.

His life should be on a normal track and not be entangled in those trivial matters.If possible, he would like to leave the incredible team of the National Security Bureau as soon as possible and continue to be his embalmer.

For him, an incomparably rich country is not enough for him to live a mediocre life.

Tang Yan looked at Yin Hui's thin face and the densely packed small wounds, and asked eagerly: "Yin Hui, what's on your face... Are you going to perform the mission again? I can't find you everywhere. ?”

Yin Hui hugged Tang Yan in his arms and fell on the sofa so that he could feel more comfortable.

Only when he no longer had worries in his heart did he realize that his body was exhausted, and his upper and lower eyelids were about to fight.

"Don't worry, it's just a small task. By the way, have you heard from Ouyang Xue during this time?" He suddenly remembered that Ouyang Xue was going to report to the police station, and he would definitely come here to say goodbye to them before leaving.

"By the way, how did I forget about this?" As he spoke, he broke free from his arms, and ran into the room. Not long after, he had a beautiful little kit in his hand, made of red cloth and embroidered with rough feet. Wearing a green hat.

Puchi.

Yin Hui burst out laughing all of a sudden, he didn't expect that he would live and die inside, this Ouyang Xue had the leisure to make such jokes with himself.