The heavens start from Maoshan

Destined to be a dilemma.

click...

Hesitating.

A sudden door appeared in the corridor.

Everyone was taken aback.

Looking up, I only heard Director Cao's voice from behind the door: "The time is up, come out quickly."

"withdraw."

Zhang Yanran no longer hesitated.

Compared to Chen Ting who was beckoning, the Gate of Law, which is close at hand, is obviously more trustworthy.

"Take me one!"

See an opportunity to escape.

Pharaoh hurriedly declared his presence.

Too bad it wasn't just him.

With the opening of the law door, the other passengers on the ship were also alarmed, and everyone looked over in unison.

Swish! !

Everyone quickly got into the door.

next second.

Just as he was about to close the door of law, a big hand covered with red hair suddenly supported the door.

"No, something needs to come out."

see this scene.

Minister Cao's face changed drastically: "Soldier."

call! !

The soldier stretched out his hands, and countless flames swept towards the world behind the door.

But the owner of the big red-haired hand didn't know what kind of existence it was, even though the fire of hell burned his arm, he didn't respond at all.

"cut!"

Without further ado, Zhang Yanran drew out the three-pointed knife.

Knife light flashed.

With the tingling sound of cutting, a red-haired arm fell to the ground, and the door was closed.

"What is this stuff?"

Everyone looked at the red-haired arm that fell to the ground.

It was found that although it was cut off, it was not dead, but was actively crawling all over the ground, as if looking for something.

soon.

Everyone knew what he was looking for.

Broken Arm found the pharaoh who entered the door last, jumped up from the ground, and grabbed his neck.

"help me!"

Pharaoh struggled violently.

There was blood seeping under the shroud, but it still had no effect.

Vitality was gradually wiped out under the red-haired arms.

"Calm down, think about the most important things, and don't be affected."

Critical juncture.

Minister Cao tore a musical pocket watch from his neck.

The pocket watch is opened.

There was a pleasant child's voice coming from inside, it was a nursery rhyme hummed by an unknown existence.

listen carefully.

The lyrics are beautiful.

The dark sky hangs low, accompanied by bright stars.

Chongerfei, Chongerfei, who are you missing...

Snapped...

With the music playing.

The red arm fell to the ground, and there was no reaction anymore, as if he had fallen asleep.

So are others.

All of them felt top-heavy and wobbly for a while.

"There is only one arm left, and he still wants to kill people!"

"If this is the complete red-haired body, how terrifying would it be?"

Minister Cao closed his pocket watch and said with lingering fear: "Seal it up first, maybe you can use it later."

Hear this.

The soldier glanced at the red-haired arm, and then at his right hand.

He nodded imperceptibly.

"Captain Zhang, have you found Chen Ting?"

Finished with the red-haired arm.

Minister Cao looked at Zhang Yanran.

Zhang Yanran glanced at the pocket watch in Minister Cao's hand, then shook her head slightly: "We saw someone suspected to be Chen Ting in a place of law. As for whether it is him, we cannot be sure."

"If it is, he should have a way to get out."

"If not, we can't help him."

The land of laws is the place where the laws of distortion gather.

This kind of place can be called a forbidden area for human beings, and 100% there are very scary things.

Unless there is no way, or there is a surefire plan.

Otherwise no one will go deep into it.

"Then give up."

"Chen Ting's fate is not good, no wonder others."

"I believe that even if the other responsible persons know about it, they can't say that the headquarters did something wrong."

While Minister Cao was speaking.

Putting the music pocket watch close to the body did not mean to explain to everyone.

The crowd did not ask much.

After all, as the head of the headquarters, the law items that Minister Cao handles must be beyond everyone's imagination.

Don't be jealous either.

The strength and potential of the collective cannot be easily surpassed by individuals.

Take the Creepy Liner, for example.

As long as you can spare your life, if 100 people can't do it, you can have 1000 people, and if 1000 people can't do it, you can have 1 people.

A blind cat and a dead mouse can gradually figure out the rules of passenger ships.

By the time.

If you pile up human lives, you can also pile up a captain.

otherwise.

How did the extremely rare law items in the headquarters come about.

It can't be, the driver has worked hard to go out, and hand in all the law items he got after finishing the work.

Unsuccessful 20.

Successfully achieved one billion yuan, added Yanjing household registration, a 500-square-meter duplex house in the third ring road, and added the rank of major.

This is the essence.

"This is your friend?"

Put away your pocket watch.

Minister Cao looked at Pharaoh with great interest.

His shape is so special.

His whole body was covered in blood-stained bandages, exuding a decayed and ominous smell.

If it hadn't been for the conversation just now.

Looking at him, he looks more like a weird distortion law than a human being.

"friend?"

"It doesn't count, I've only known each other for a day, and I'm not very familiar."

Zhang Yanran's words directly stunned Pharaoh.

Can't be unfamiliar.

This is the driver's headquarters, and he is a member of the Renaissance Society.

The Fuxing Society is on the must-kill list at the headquarters.

If Zhang Yanran and the others didn't know him well, would he be able to leave soon?

"You must have something to say, don't you?"

Minister Cao looked at Pharaoh with a half-smile.

How can a person not bow his head under the eaves.

Pharaoh hurriedly said: "I confess, I am reporting. I am from the Renaissance Society, which is the revival organization that you labeled treason and anti-humanity. You let me join the headquarters and ensure my safety. I am willing to report the leader of the Renaissance Society for hypnosis. Professor, I know where he hides."

"Ok?"

Minister Cao was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, a big fish was brought out by inadvertently inserting willows and willows into shades.

"Your rank in the Fuxing Society is not low, right?"

Minister Cao's eyes flickered.

"Not high, definitely not high."

Pharaoh waved his hands again and again: "My conscience is still alive, and I have always had boundaries with those people, and I am always looking forward to abandoning the dark and turning to the bright."

"Ah."

"Being able to draw a clear line shows that you are not incurable."

Minister Cao was very satisfied: "Bing, take him to see the warden, and make a report for me later."

"Yes, Minister."

The soldier responded, and at the same time gave Pharaoh a self-seeking smile.

Drivers are often people who live up to their names.

There are only wrong names, but no wrong code names.