My Girls Are All Biochemical Monsters, What Should I Do?

"Go and witness, is the third princess of the Ashford family still alive?"

A cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and Qian Daoyuan said with a gloomy expression: "I really want to go, Mr. Victor."

"Then go, but don't let the wind leak..." The corners of his mouth slightly raised, Victor said softly: "After all, you are my eyes..."

"Executor Zero, Sendoin Yanagi."

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In the dark and cramped corridor, Masamichi Miyamura had his arms crossed and his expression was stern. He closed his eyes tightly, leaned against the wall, and lowered his breath little by little in the darkness, as if trying to integrate himself with the shadows. .

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket buzzed.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Miyamura Masamichi took a deep breath, and immediately after that, a trace of irritability crossed his brows, as if he was annoyed at being interrupted, he took out his phone a little roughly, Miyamura Masamichi There was evil spirit in his eyes, but when his eyes focused on the caller ID on the screen, Masamichi Miyamura's displeasure disappeared immediately.

After answering the phone, Miyamura Masamichi's expression was filled with awe, and he respectfully said in Japanese: "Ms. Sendoin."

"Executive Officer Miyamura..." A cold and indifferent voice came from the other side of the phone, Sendaoyuan said in a deep voice, "Mr. Victor has something to explain, it's an order."

"All ears." Miyamura Masamichi said with a lowered posture, even though he was on the phone, he couldn't help but bow slightly.

"A group of well-equipped unknown militants have entered High Oak City..." During the phone call, Sendoin Yanagi said in a deep voice: "Don't care who they are, don't care about their purpose, what you have to do is very simple , under the condition of ensuring the safety of you and the staff of the technical department, use all available resources at hand, including security forces, to keep them here as much as possible."

"Yes!" Miyamura Masamichi couldn't help but responded loudly after being startled for a moment, then his brows were instantly filled with frenzy and excitement.

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Three shifts, call it a day.

Chapter 30. The Tomb Adventure of the Macho Warrior Ji

Gunshots and explosions echoed throughout the High Oak Cathedral. Even deep underground, the roar and shaking could not be avoided. Fortunately, it didn't take long for the commotion from above to end.

Leaning against the wall with his hands intertwined, Hitomi Chihiro, a samurai dressed in white, leaned against the stone brick wall that was blackened due to its age. Under the light, he silently watched Ada who had put down the metal suspension bridge and opened the door on the opposite side of the suspension bridge. The old wood on the platform, the treasure chest, took something out of it.

Standing up straight, Ada smiled and shook her hand at Hitomi Chishima, only to see that she was holding a golden key inlaid with gemstones in her hand.

"The color of the box is the same as the color of the door below..." With an elegant and calm arc on the corner of her mouth, Ada stepped on high-heeled boots, stepped across the metal suspension bridge amidst the noise, and returned to Hitomi Qiandao She smiled and said, "This key should be used to open the door below."

"Tsk..." Smacking his lips, Hitomi Qiandao said indifferently, "I've had enough of these institutions."

"To be honest, I've had enough..." Ada smiled and shrugged, "But I'm still used to it."

As she said that, Ada turned around and jumped off the platform. After a tactical roll to remove the force from her body, she stood up and subconsciously turned around to call Hitomi Chishima to jump off, but turned her head, She found that Hitomi Qiandao was standing behind her like a ghost.

No matter how many times she went through, Ada still couldn't adapt to Hitomi Qiandao like this, just like a female ghost in a horror movie.

Reluctantly, he took out the key he had just pressed. Ada inserted the key into the lock and turned it hard. Immediately, the locked metal door opened. The tomb in the movie is like a tomb, with layers of steps piled up in the center of the huge wooden frame, and the top of the steps is a metal box that looks a little old.

"It seems that we have found it..." Ada smiled and whispered to Hitomi Qiandao.

Hitomi Qiandao didn't answer, but leaned against the door as before, as if she didn't care.

Seeing that Hitomi Qiandao didn't seem to care much about herself, Ada's brows trembled slightly twice.

So far, this child seems to have never pulled out the knife from her waist. Every time a zombie appears, she just stands aside, showing no intention of helping.

Was she really here to help?

Feeling a little complicated, Ada walked towards the box, but before she stepped up the stairs, she saw that the altar where the boxes were placed suddenly cracked towards the sides, and the boxes placed on the altar fell directly. After going down, as the box touched the bottom, there was a loud noise, and the altar closed suddenly.

Ada, who had already stretched out her hand towards the box, was stunned, and Hitomi Qiandao, who was leaning on the door frame, couldn't help but twitched a slight arc at the corner of her mouth.

As if feeling that she was being tricked, Ada raised her head immediately, and saw a lever mechanism hidden in the corner behind the altar, and that mechanism was actually in the hands of a zombie, who was festering like a skeleton. The zombie stubbornly held the lever, turned its back to Ada and Hitomi Chishima, and turned a deaf ear to their footsteps.

Without hesitation, Ada raised the gun and pulled the trigger, shooting him dead in a burst of gunshots.

Seeing the zombie's body limp and burning into ashes in the air, Ada walked up step by step, then held the switch lever, and pulled it down hard, only to hear the altar's rumbling sound as before. It opened little by little, and as soon as Ada let go, the altar quickly closed.

Ada thought for a while, then turned her gaze to Hitomi Qiandao, with a fox-like smile on the corner of her mouth, she waved at Hitomi Qiandao.

Hitomi Qiandao didn't speak, just walked towards Ada, and when she got to Ada's side, Ada smiled at Hitomi Qiandao: "Come on, Miss Qiandao, please press this switch for me, I want to go down and take the box Get your stuff back."

Hitomi Qiandao turned her head, looked at the lever held by Ada, then shook her head, with a trace of disgust showing between her brows: "This is too dirty, you hold it, I'll go down."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll lock you up and run away?" Ada asked with a smile.

"You don't dare..." Hitomi Qiandao said coldly, "Besides, you need the things in the box. Without those things, you can't go anywhere."

"Okay..." After a while, Ada slammed down the mechanism lever, and at the same time said to Hitomi Qiandao amidst the rumble of the altar opening: "You won, Miss Samurai, now, go down quickly."

Taking a deep look at Ada who was holding the mechanism, Hitomi Chishima turned her head and looked at the bottom of the altar.

It doesn't seem to be deep, which is unexpected...

Hitomi Qiandao didn't hesitate, and jumped directly along the open altar. The white high-heeled boots touched the ground, but they didn't make the slightest sound. A smaller room, and the box that was originally placed on the altar fell in the center of the room.

When he came to the box, Hitomi Chishima squatted down, unlocked the lock on the metal box, and then opened the box, and saw an incomplete stone slab lying in the box, which was very similar to the one Ada had inlaid on the door before. alike.

Taking the slate out of the box and hanging it on the belt around his waist, Hitomi Chishima suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Retro buildings, gloomy scenes, old-school movie-style mechanisms, and those horrifying but threatening enemies...

It's like a haunted house adventure at an amusement park.

If you come with Yaxing-kun...

As soon as the thought came out, it was cut off by Hitomi Qiandao herself, shaking her head vigorously, a trace of hatred and self-loathing appeared on her face.