Shanhai Pet Shop

Nine tripods determine the world.

--"origin.Huaxia

Long Liu walked in the spacious corridor of the Shanghai branch, followed by Ruoyi Zhuoma.

He still looks like a young lady, wearing a pullover sweater, with a smile in his eyes, jumping up and down as he walks, like an excited elementary school student on a spring outing, where there is no management.

But Long Liu is not a primary school student, and his destination is not a scenic spot.

At the end of the corridor, there is a door.

After verifying the pupils, the door opened, and Nuoyi Zhuoma followed the bouncing Long Liu and squeezed into the door.

This door is special, only Long Liu can open it.

Unless that group of people can find a second golden dragon with vertical pupils like him, and their pupil patterns are exactly the same.

This is of course impossible, so so far, only Long Liu has the permission to enter and exit.

Behind the door was an elevator, and Long Liu took Nuoyi Zhuoma into it, without even choosing to reach the floor.

Because there is only one stop for the elevator.

B36 floor.

The B36 floor is located 170 meters below the Shanghai branch. Compared with the base that was originally built underground, it can almost be said to be a bottomless abyss hell. Even the deepest North Korean subway in the world is not as deep as it.

Long Liu got out of the elevator and walked on the pale white path. Most of the lights in the branch are warm colors that are good for physical and mental health. Even the white walls are non-aggressive milky white.

But it is different here, everything is cold and iron white, from the walls of the corridor, to the lights, to the floor, and even the room where the prisoners are imprisoned, it is all miserable white.

Staying in a pale environment for a long time, even people with extremely tough spirits will feel anxious that cannot be expressed in words. The environment has a subtle influence on the human spirit.

"What do you think of this place, Noyi Dolma?"

Long Liu seemed to feel a little bored, chatting with Nuoyi Zhuoma while walking.

"Bronze walls and iron walls."

Nuoyi Zhuoma cherishes words like gold, and her original personality is a little more lively. Although Zhao Jingjing is not a good person, she has a sister's love for Nuoyi Zhuoma. Under the protection of the other party, she It can also show the tenderness of the little daughter.

However, after experiencing a series of incidents including suicide, Nuoyi Zhuoma was included in the list of insiders of the Skynet project, and she finally discovered that the world was far more complicated than her when she was revealed part of the truth. imagination.

So Nuoyi Zhuoma began to cherish words like gold, she knew that talking less would be good for herself.

"This is the cell with the highest security factor in all of China, President."

Long Liu smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

He said: "In fact, I think the cells in Hong Kong and Beijing are as good, but their equipment may not be as new as Shanghai."

Long Liu is good at adjusting the atmosphere, even talking to himself.

"But what's the use of new cells, as long as they can hold people."

He stopped and waved to the prisoners in the cell through the transparent glass.

"Are you right, Director Zheng?"

The man inside the glass door was in a state of embarrassment, his once plump cheeks had sunken deeply, and his high spirits had been replaced by haggardness.

He is slovenly, with a tired expression. If there is any similarity between the man in front of him and Zheng Zhekuo, the previous director of the Shanghai branch, it may be that the same flame is burning in their eyes.

Full of ambition, and, endlessly.

The former Director Zheng raised his eyelids and looked at Long Liu, his eyes were calm.

He had already passed the time of shock. As the last batch of nails caught in the Skynet plan, when he saw Long Liu, even he couldn't be shocked.

He was proud of his wisdom and foresight countless times, but he didn't expect that Long Liu and Guo Lao would make a fool of him.

There are actually people in this world who are patient enough to spend decades laying a big net.

Or in other words, the current scene they had foreseen 20 years ago forced him to accept it.

"Do you like to laugh at losers so much? President Long?"

Zheng Zhekuo sneered.

He is confident and knows that the other party can't do anything to him.

During this period of time, CSS mobilized countless mind-power talents from the headquarters and branches, trying to dig out the secrets in his brain, and in order to prevent him from dying suddenly like the previous Chiyou people, he put multiple seals on him.

Those seals did prevent him from self-destruction, but the seal of the mantra in his mind could not be unlocked by the fourth generation of humans.

It is the crystallization of the wisdom of the Holy Gate, inheriting the ancient power of the prehistoric era.

It is nonsense to try to decipher the secret of the mantra within a month's time.

"no, I do not like it."

Long Liudao.

"You're prejudiced against me."

When he said this, Long Liu looked very innocent.

"In fact, dragons are among the most peaceful beings in the world."

Zheng Zhekuo: ...

I really believed in your evil! "What do you want to do this time?"

He seemed unwilling to joke with Long Liu, so he changed the subject decisively.

"Come and chat."

Long Liu was still grinning.

"You know, we have tried all means on you, but we still haven't got what we want, so you don't have to be so defensive. At this stage, we haven't found a better way."

The death projected from behind the glass surface could not cause any harm to Long Liu. He said, "The big organization behind you is called Holy Gate, right?"

"How about it, do you want to come and talk to me about the origin of the Holy Gate?"

"Which saint is it that brought you together?"

Ziqi guides Kong Xuan forward.

He went down from the first floor of the Oriental Pearl Tower, passed through the secret door, and reached the dark underground.

I'm afraid the designer of the building didn't know that there was a huge treasure hidden under the foundation that could shake the pattern of China, and he didn't know that someone had built a long tunnel with the atmosphere of the ancient times under his proud work.

The innate night vision ability allowed him to see the surrounding scene clearly in a dark environment. From the moment he entered the Oriental Pearl Tower, there was an inexplicable line of sight glued to Kong Xuan's back.

The feeling of voyeurism is lingering, and the sight follows like a shadow.

It's Nuwa's subordinates.

Kong Xuan guessed the identity of the owner of the line of sight right away, but of course, this didn't make him feel any better.

Because Kong Xuan knew that anyone who was helping Nu Wa would know what he looked like.

This guess made him want to scold his father.

Being targeted during the dormant period of recovering strength, and being targeted by a poisonous snake, is there anything more unpleasant than this?

I'm afraid there are none at the moment.

So all he can do now is to bite the bullet and move forward.

Kong Xuan thought, anyway, there is no way to retreat, and there is nowhere to go to escape. It is better to take a good look at what the legendary Kyushu tripod looks like, maybe you can try to find out how Nuwa broke free from the seal, and see if you can do it. Do the same and find your own strength.

If his five-color divine light can still be used, even Nuwa can't simply take care of him.

Of course, he also prepared for the worst.

Kong Xuan slowed down.

He has sharp eyes and ears, and he heard the sound of human breathing more than 10 meters away from the bottom.

Or not humans, but some kind of humanoid creature.

Since he entered the ground, the sight glued to his back disappeared, because those who followed him knew that there was only one road leading to the ground. Once he walked down the purple air, he could only go all the way to Hei Even if he fled halfway, he could only go down the road. It was extremely easy to find Kong Xuan's trace.

Walking through the last corner, the first thing Kong Xuan saw was a huge bronze tripod that looked like a hill.

The torch is hung high on the stone wall, and the dancing firelight is reflected on the bronze tripod surface, refracting the cold light of metallic color.

The size of the tripod body is difficult to describe in meters. Compared with the largest bronze vessel unearthed now, the Simuwu Ding, the size of the Kyushu Ding is more than ten times larger than it.

Kyushu Ding, Kyushu Ding, used to pacify Kyushu, can be called Kyushu Ding.

Legend has it that Dayu buried bronze tripods in nine places to control the floods. Afterwards, the weather in China was smooth, and human beings were finally able to escape the threat of floods, multiply slowly, and spread their branches and leaves.

If the myth is true, then the reproduction of modern Chinese descendants is really inseparable from the legendary effect of Kyushu Ding.

However, even human beings who know the truth about the world, when it comes to Kyushu Ding, they just laugh it off as a joke. Ding related.

But it does matter.

Kong Xuan raised his head and stared at the huge tripod body.

It was the body of the sage Nuwa who had been bound for tens of thousands of years in the tripod.

Ye Yao walked into the Oriental Pearl Tower, and before he took a deep breath to feel the temperature in the room, he felt weak all over.

A line of sight passed over him.

The other party's camouflage was quite good, and his eyes flashed past him, just like ordinary people looking around and casting Shiliu on one of the passers-by, and they couldn't tell the difference between the eyes.

But Ye Yao just knew that no matter how fast people swipe their eyes, he could feel the sticky malice contained in it.

There is a situation!He just wanted to stop Qiongqi and tell him that something was wrong in the Oriental Pearl Tower, and someone was staring at him, but he suddenly felt his feet tremble.

Looking around, he found that the earthquake was not his illusion. Some people were stunned and fell to the ground, and some people ran out after realizing it.

"follow me!"

He suddenly heard the voice of Samoyed, the smiling angel cleared the way ahead, and the four short legs were abruptly brushed out of the speed of the car.

Ye Yao followed the Samoyed all the way to the outside, followed by Qiongqi Su Min Su Daji and others.

At the bottom of the Huangpu River, the pitch-black spaceship set off large swaths of water.

It rises slowly and hovers in mid-air, like a fortress high above the sky.