Chapter 399 Heading to [Wildness]

Chen Yan looked at the records on his phone and recalled the assessment system of the North Bureau again. He thought to himself that the management scope of the Abnormal Biological Investigation Bureau is actually very broad - conducting targeted investigations on every abnormal creature and collecting its identity information.

Store it - this is no longer what a normal police station should do.

Such a highly targeted investigation should be conducted by an institution like the House of Representatives.

I don’t know who established the General Administration for the Investigation of Abnormal Creatures, which has such great power.

Chen Yan complained in his mind, got up and started sorting out the items he needed to prepare to enter the [Wilderness] tonight:

A leather black trench coat to protect against wind and rain, a windproof lighter borrowed from Jack Baldo, a box of William Adams cigarettes, a kerosene lantern filled with kerosene, a skylark loaded with 6 bullets and 18 bullets prepared.

-300 pistols, and... three parts, and a mobile phone.

Ogami saw Chen Yan's unusual behavior and immediately knew what he was going to do, and expressed that she would lend him her tears.

Chen Yan politely declined his kindness and understood that Ogami did not want to enter the [Wilderness] again.

The wish repeatedly emphasized that every two hours, he only has 8 minutes to communicate with the present world. Once he misses these 8 minutes, he will lose contact with the outside world, and anything that happens in the [Wilderness] will not be known to the outside world——

He must ensure that nothing happens to him in the next 1 hour and 52 minutes.

At 12 o'clock this evening, Kriser Hunter arrived as scheduled.

He came to the top of the building and saw Chen Yan waiting there.

He did not see the shadow of the wish, but this did not prevent him from expressing his respect for her: "Praise the spirit of the universe, whose light will illuminate our way forward."

Chen Yan: "..."

Out of respect for her, Korize Hunter said to Chen Yan:

"That adult must have told you everything, so let's get started."

Chen Yan responded:

"I will invite you into my chimney."

It's a "chimney", not an "apartment". Chen Yan narrowed the scope of the "invitation" to the chimney.

When he finished saying this, somewhere where he couldn't sense it, a "barrier" between Coreyze Hunter and the entrance to the chimney was broken.

Kraize Hunter didn't care about Chen Yan's "little cleverness". His goal was originally just the "door" under the chimney, not the apartment itself.

"As a mark of respect to Him, I want to explain to you in advance that [The Wilderness] is very dangerous, and you must stay with me so that I can ensure your safety."

There was no expression on the pale and bloodless face of Krize Hunter:

"You can also choose to explore on your own, but you must understand that [Desolation] is everywhere, and once encountered, it will be fatal."

Chen Yan nodded, understanding the other party's position.

"follow me."

He turned on the kerosene lantern, felt the weak light and the pitiful warmth, and moved down the escalator in the chimney.

Korize Hunter followed closely behind. Except for the scary-looking serrated hunting knife on his back, he was no different from a normal human being.

Before entering the chimney, Crize Hunter heard the voice of a wish.

'He is my only agent on earth. If you have any ideas, you can communicate with him directly.'

After hearing this, his eyes towards Chen Yan became complicated.

Chen Yan didn't feel the changes in Korize Hunter at all. He recalled the last experience when he entered the chimney, and turned on his spiritual vision in a position where the moonlight could not shine at all.

This time, there was no faint firelight in the darkness underfoot - there was a deep darkness below that could not be illuminated by the kerosene lantern, and a strange and indistinguishable buzzing sound could be faintly heard in the darkness.

"We're almost there."

He reminded Creese Hunter and increased the intake valve of the kerosene lantern a little. When the flame illuminated a wider area, he continued to move it downward.

A moment later, he stepped into the wilderness cabin again.

The flames burning in the hut have been extinguished, and everything seems to have completely fallen into a black abyss. The surroundings are extremely quiet. In the darkness, there is a faint cold breeze blowing across the cheeks, bringing with it the smell of blood mixed with the astringent smell of withered grass, and taking it away.

The heat on the surface of the skin on Chen Yan’s face.

It was also at the moment when the breeze blew by that Chen Yan realized that the hut had been damaged and was no longer a tightly sealed fortress.

He held a kerosene lantern in his left hand and a Skylark-300 in his right hand, and was highly concentrated.

The hut has led to [Wildness], which means that Mr. Mogwen and the hunters failed. [Desolation] attacked this house, but... did they survive?

Chen Yan didn't know.

All he knew was that the flame of the kerosene lantern was not so bright in such deep darkness, and could only illuminate an area less than 3 meters around him.

Looking down, the floor within the firelight was covered with "semi-dried" brown blood. Chen Yan stepped on it with his toes and found that the blood was very thick, almost a centimeter thick.

He walked forward in silence, and gradually saw the walls and furniture stained with brown, half-dried blood.

'The hunters suffered heavy casualties... I wonder if Mr. Mogwen escaped...'

Chen Yan looked at the blood on the ground and couldn't help but think, what exactly is [Desolation]?

Suddenly, a hand patted his shoulder.

He turned his head suddenly, subconsciously twitched his right hand, and pointed the muzzle of the Skylark-300 behind him.

The firelight reflected Korize Hunter's face, but Chen Yan had no time to react. The inertia of his muscles allowed him to pull the trigger of the Skylark-300.

However, the gunfire did not appear.

Chen Yan subconsciously looked to his right hand and saw that Korize Hunter's finger was stuck under the trigger.

"As an anomalous biological investigator, if you point your gun at law-abiding citizens who have committed no crime at will, once you are reported, you will be recorded a major demerit, your salary will be deducted, your promotion will be delayed, and you will be imprisoned."

Creese Hunter slowly moved the gun muzzle away from his face.

"Don't point this kind of gun at people casually, it could easily cause trouble."

Chen Yan put down the gun but did not release the trigger and asked:

"Can even a superior person be hurt by such a bullet?"

Krize Hunter doesn’t shy away from this:

"The bullets empowered by the "Law of Conviction" have the power of [Supernatural Judgment]. This power not only affects the person pointed at the gun, but also acts on the investigators themselves."

Korize Hunter's simple response made Chen Yan understand two things:

First, Skylark-300's bullets empowered by the "Law of Conviction" can cause damage to superiors, but to what extent it is hard to say.

Second, he needs to use the Skylark-300 very carefully, because incorrect use will be held accountable by the Abnormal Biological Investigation Bureau.

Before meeting Chen Yan today, Korize Hunter originally had no interest in Chen Yan and only thought that he was a lucky person selected by the zoo.

It was not until he came into contact with Chen Yan that Korize Hunter discovered that Chen Yan was not only an employee of the Byron Weiss Zoo, but also an official investigator of the Northern Federal Bureau of Abnormal Biological Investigation.

Coupled with the identity of "the only agent of the spirit of the universe", the combined three identities are enough to attract the attention of Kryze Hunter and establish a connection with him - this is what he said a few more words

reason.

Chen Yan did not continue to speak, but looked at the small lantern on Kerize Hunter's waist.

The pale light emitted by the small lantern is very weak and hazy, completely different from the bright golden red light emitted by the flame of the kerosene lantern, and can only illuminate a range of about 1 meter around the body - this thing is completely insufficient for lighting.

, and can only allow him to barely survive in this dark world.

Standing next to Chen Yan, Korize Hunter had a 3-meter field of vision. The small lantern with only a 1-meter field of view seemed insignificant.

Chen Yan didn't know if it was his own illusion. He felt that the small lantern did not emit light through electricity. The moment he looked at the small lantern, he saw a pale-skinned imp inside the lampshade.

In a blink of an eye, the little ghost disappeared, leaving only a tiny pale flame inside the lampshade.

Chen Yan thought to himself that this situation might be because his spiritual vision was not strong enough.

"I won't go too far. You can walk around as you like within the confines of this hut."

Korize Hunter had a clear purpose. After saying these words, he left the light of the kerosene lantern and walked into the darkness 3 meters away.

The darkness completely swallowed his figure, and only the echo of footsteps not far in front of him proved that he had not gone far yet.

Chen Yan listened to his clear footsteps and thought:

'Darkness can only isolate vision, but it cannot isolate sound. His footsteps sounded very clear, and even the unique dull sound of footsteps on semi-dried blood can be heard clearly.'

Chen Yan patted the pocket on his chest gently.

The soft voice of Psalm 13 appeared in his ears:

'The space around this cabin is relatively stable, and there are no signs of space cracks for the time being.'

Vivian's voice came next:

'I feel my father's breath...'

Chen Yan raised the lantern and walked forward, stepping on the thick, semi-dried blood, to the window.

The originally nailed window had been broken open from the outside, revealing a hideous black hole.

The cracks in the wooden planks surrounding the hole looked sharp, but there were no strips of meat or pieces of clothing hanging there.
To be continued...