extradition officer

He had been dead for a long time, but for some reason he did not turn into bones, but still maintained his physical state. At most, he stood up just after arriving, with a stern and sharp expression, and his body was straight.

There are many bones piled up in front of him, as well as some corrupt objects, which may be left over from the evil spirits after he killed them.

He should be a psychic who has a cooperative relationship with the extradition officer, and most of them are military officers. Whether it is standing posture or the aura exuding from the man, it can be seen that he is stepping on the corpse of the enemy under his feet, even if it is a fierce battle to the last moment , He didn't give up either, and fought the enemy to the death with a weapon in hand.

Staring at him, silently raised his respect from the bottom of his heart, Jiang Jiankai shook hands with him, feeling his turmoil, and clenched his fingers.

Silently regained his composure, and talked about the scene in front of him, Jiang Jiankai was also heartbroken, put his hands together, bowed to the man, and said, "He found the place where the evil spirit hid the corpse, and followed him. Unfortunately, there are too many enemies. .”

"It's a bit strange, why is he here alone? The evil spirits are powerful and cunning, and psychics usually don't act alone."

"You seem to know this kind of people very well. Have you ever had contact with them?"

"No, I heard what my senior said."

"If this is the case, it may be that he knows that there are ghosts among the extradition officer and the psychic, so he avoids them to investigate alone."

It's a pity that he died here in the end. No one knows who he is, where he came from, and whether there are relatives waiting for his return.

Thinking of these possibilities, Jiang Jiankai felt sad, and suddenly felt that he was very lucky. If he disappeared, many people would definitely try to find him.

He stretched out his hand and touched the corpse lightly. Silence did not hinder him. He watched his fingers touch the corpse. At this moment, the corpse turned into powder and dissipated into the air.

With a clang, the weapon in the man's hand fell to the ground, and the sound of metal echoed through the long tunnel.

Shen Mo stepped forward to pick it up, but it was an iron pipe more than three feet long. Some special symbols were engraved on the outside of the iron pipe, which he didn't recognize.

Jiang Jiankai supported him in time and asked, "Are you okay?"

Shen Mo stretched out his hand, his palm was burned and turned slightly black, he withdrew his hand and said, "It's okay."

Jiang Jiankai didn't sense something was wrong from the silent voice, so he didn't ask any more questions, touched the lines on the iron pipe, and said, "These symbols are a bit strange."

The design of the tube is similar to that of a long spear. One end is the tip of the spear and the other end is hollow. Jiang Jiankai touched the middle and felt that it could be disassembled. He held both sides with both hands and twisted it. The long tube became a short spear on one side and a flute on the other.

He pressed the other end of the gun again, the gun retracted into the barrel, and said silently: "Be careful, there should be a mechanism on the other side."

Jiang Jiankai touched the barrel carefully, and sure enough, the tip of the gun popped out. It turned out that the handle can be used as a long stick spear, or it can be divided into two, and used as a double stick and double gun.

Silence looked at it and said, "This weapon is almost tailor-made for you."

"Then it has an additional function, the guide stick."

Jiang Jian made a joke, and saluted again to the place where the supernatural person was.

"Senior, I will accept your weapon until I find your family and return it."

With the weapon at hand, Jiang Jiankai threw away the original telescopic stick.

Without the cover of the corpse, the iron door in front is exposed. It has been a long time, the iron door and the lock on it have rusted, and there are many bones piled up under the door.

Jiang Jian opened the iron door and listened carefully. There was silence on the other side of the door, and there seemed to be no strange smell. He touched the lock and said silently, "I'll come."

The lock was too rusty, Mo Mo was worried that the use of spiritual spells would attract evil spirits, so he simply took out the dagger and broke the lock, he pushed the pile of bones away and pushed the door in.

There was still endless darkness in front of him, and the silent light of the mobile phone could only illuminate the surrounding area. There was a wooden box on the ground, not big enough for an adult to hug.

Shen Mo talked about what he saw, then moved closer to check the box, and said, "This is indeed a good place to hide things."

"Be careful there are traps." Jiang Jiankai reminded.

"Don't worry, what I was best at back then was cracking mechanisms."

This is true. Back then, the instructor had trained them how to escape from the water with their wrists locked. He failed the first time, so he secretly practiced during the rest time.

Until now, Jiang Jiankai still remembers it very clearly, because no one was watching, he was relatively relaxed, and he unlocked and escaped smoothly. Unexpectedly, as soon as he emerged from the water, he saw the instructor standing by the pool with his hands behind his back , with a cold expression on his face, he was so frightened that he immediately dived into the water again and pretended to be dead, until he couldn't hold his breath before surfacing.

In the end, he found the instructor standing there still, and helped him record the time of holding his breath, saying that he passed the training of holding his breath, and then left with his hands behind his hands under his dumbfounded gaze.

Thinking about it now, the instructors really have a lot of bad tastes.

"Sugar cube?"

The cry brought Jiang Jian back to his senses, and he hurriedly asked, "Are you all right?"

"I should ask you this. If you are thinking about me, you can chat with me directly. There is no need to look far away."

"..."

Instructor, how did you develop your unparalleled self-confidence?

"So instructor, is the lock unlocked?"

"It's open, there's no mechanism, it's just an ordinary lock."

Jiang Jiankai heard deep regret from his tone.

Shen Mo opened the box and turned it over. Jiang Jiankai immediately knew that it was not jewelry, because Mo Mo's breathing paused a little, as if he had found something extraordinary, and his aura tightened.

"What is it?" He asked out of curiosity.

"It's some notes and weapons." Shen Mo took out one of them and flipped through it.

Inside are hand-drawn books, which record the common appearance of undead and evil spirits, their performance and shortcomings after they transform into adults, how to observe and see through them, and the use of those weapons.

There is almost no mention of the life of the person involved in the notes, only that he avenged his family, and this knowledge was also compiled and written based on the experience of the seniors.

Shen Mo couldn't understand what he had experienced, but only guessed from his feeling that he found danger, so he hid important things here, put them to death and survived.

"Sure enough, the most dangerous place is also the safest place. Those evil spirits probably never dreamed that the weapons and experience notes to deal with them are only one door away from the place where they discarded their corpses."