In this quiet time, a discordant creaking suddenly came from the corner...

Mao Jiarui, who heard the sound, responded as expected immediately. The white flashlight beam swept towards the location where the sound came in almost instantly.

It was a small low iron door, about one-third of the size of a normal door.

The moment the white light was shining, the things inside the small iron door seemed to sense something. With a slam, the opened iron door was closed again.

"Damn, what's this thing..."

The first Russian who saw this movement felt a layer of goose bumps all over his body and cursed in a low voice.

Yin Ji, who was standing beside him, tightened the steel knife in his hand and made a standard attitude to respond.

However, after the small iron gate was closed, there was no movement again, and the three men of the Hidden Sect also stood in the distance and did not dare to act rashly.

"Uh, boss, the thing in the small door seemed to be scared back by Brother Mao..."

Wu Qi spoke weakly.

"Let's post it and take a look..."

Yin Ji had no expression on his face. After hearing Wu Qi's words, he just said something lightly.

The three of them quickly approached the open small door. After staying on the side for a while, Yin Ji waved his hand gently and signaled Wu Qi and Mao Jiarui to retreat a little.

He himself stretched forward with one hand and grabbed the handle of the small iron gate.

The handle of the small iron door is a common spherical handle. It made a creaking sound when Yin Ji turned, but he didn't open the door if he twisted it left and right.

"It's locked again from the inside?"

Yin Ji's mouse face suddenly became gloomy, and the power of twisting the handle couldn't help but increase three points.

Because he was worried about Yang Xiu's safety, Yin Ji, who had not been very smooth along the way, was also angry in his heart at this moment. When his reason was temporarily disconnected, he actually had the idea of ​​violently breaking the door.

Although the exogenous genes grafted on Yin Ji did not bring him any strength increase, as a first-level abilityist, Yin Ji's grip strength is much stronger than Mao Jiarui.

The spherical door handle quickly compressed and deformed under Yin Ji's brute force, and the squeaking sound echoed in this underground space like a painful moan.

With a slap, Yin Ji pulled the door handle made of metal from the door.

"Maozi, Wu Qi, come and help me and open the door!"

Yin Ji, who pulled the handle, not only did not have the intention to stop, but instead looked to the position where the door lock fell off.

The door handle was originally connected to the door lock and was embedded in the small iron door.

Now the spherical handle outside was pulled down by Yin Ji, and some lock core was brought out, and a hole was naturally exposed on the door.

Looking inward along the entrance of the cave, you can only see a small darkness, and you cannot know the full picture of the interior.

"Boss, do you really want to violently break the door? We are not familiar with the environment here, if..."

Hearing Yin Ji's call, Mao Jiarui didn't say anything. She rolled up her sleeves and was about to go forward and score.

But Wu Qi, who was beside him, was a little worried and whispered.

For a moment, the expressions on the faces of the three men of the Secret Sect were different. Just as Yin Ji turned his head and was about to say something, the same creaking sound of the door opening came again.

But this time, what we opened was not the small iron door in front of them, but a wooden door located to the west of the space.

The wooden door looks a bit old, the red paint on the surface is no longer bright, and the patent skin even peels off in severe areas, revealing some of the moldy wood color.

Unlike the small iron gate in front of the three men of the Hidden Sect, the size of the wooden door is very normal. If it weren't for the superficial traces of time, they would probably be regarded as an ordinary household gate.

Under the illumination of the Russian flashlight beam, the wooden door slowly opened, and a "wiping" sound came from it.

"alert!"

At this moment, Yin Ji naturally didn't care about saying anything else, and immediately spoke out to remind Maozi and Weiwei to prepare for the fight.

In the tense sight of the three, a fair back of his hand appeared on the door frame of the wooden door, and the delicate skin formed a strong contrast with the wooden door covered with traces of time.

This kind of picture makes people feel that the owner of the back of his hand feels very young.

Young is like a baby who has just been born.

"Haha, there are really people who are not afraid of death who dare to come here..."

A faint female voice came from behind the wooden door and echoed in this dark and confined space, like a female ghost who was seducing her soul and seeking life.

"Hmm? Is it a human?"

The three men from the Hidden Sect team were obviously stunned when they heard this.

It was at this time that the figure behind the wooden door slowly entered the sight of several people.

The first pair of shoes appeared was a pair of shoes. The upper was very new and there were only a few less obvious creases, but because it was covered with dust, it looked a little old.

The shoe size is much larger than the feet, so it is regarded as slippers.

The previous wiping sound was caused by friction between the soles of the shoe and the sand.

Following the shoe net, there are smooth and slender calves. Shorts that reach the knees completely cover the thighs, and a circle of body is wrapped around the waist as a belt.

Upwards is a plaid shirt half stuffed in the pants, which generally appears in old-fashioned brown under the white light of the flashlight.

Like the shoes, the shirt is relatively large in size, like a sack, completely covering the figure inside.

However, the men of the Dark Sect didn't care about the other party's clothes. The first thing they noticed was the gray-white short hair of the person who came.

Although she was a pretty face that was young enough to rival a baby, her head was covered with gray and short hair that only appeared in her twilight years.

"Who are you……"

Seeing that the woman showed all her figures from behind the door, Yin Ji had no intention of attacking. Instead, he narrowed his mouse eyes and asked in a sharp voice.

"I should ask you, right... I didn't tell you if I came to someone else's territory first? It's a bit rude..."

The woman raised her eyebrows, and her eyes flashed with cunning lights under the flashlight beam.

Just as the woman raised her eyebrows, Wu Qi carefully noticed that the other party's eyebrows were also grayish-white. He was not able to see clearly because he was covered by the bangs on his forehead.

Hearing the woman's replies, Yin Ji was silent for a moment, quickly glanced at Wu Qi and Mao Jiarui beside him, and whispered.

"It doesn't look like ours, ready to do it!"

After hearing the captain's order, Wu Qi no longer hesitated and quickly pulled out his weapons, ready to take action to defeat the opponent at any time.

Mao Jiarui was even more exaggerated. He grabbed Barrett, holding in front of him, aiming at the mysterious woman in the west.

"Why are you so ignorant? OK, okay, I'll change my question."

The woman with short gray hair saw the sect team looking tense, not only was she not afraid at all, but she waved her hand indifferently, as if she wanted to signal the other party not to be so nervous.

"Which research station action team are you? What is the name of the team? Oh, I almost forgot the important slogan for the great Raponi..."

Two questions were raised one after another, and the woman pressed her index finger on her lower lip, and with a smile on her face, she said something that changed the attitude of the Hidden Sect.

"Are you a member of the organization?"

A trace of astonishment flashed across Yin Ji's mouse's face, staring at the woman in the distance with disbelief.

"No, I am God's favorite angel. You melon-pie I am of course a member of the organization. Who else do you expect to meet in this ghost place?"

The gray-haired woman's face looked smirk quickly turned into a joke, and she greeted Yin Ji's parents without hesitation at the end.

"You! How do you prove it?"

Yin Ji, who had never expected the situation in front of him, felt a short circuit in his brain. After staying for a long time, he said something from his mouth.

"Didn't I say everything? For the great Raponi! Did you have a disorder in the secretion of growth hormone when you were a child? All the nutrients that develop the brain are delivered to the cerebellum?"

The woman spoke very sharply, and she had a gun and a stick in almost every sentence, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"But...this doesn't fully prove..."

Wu Qi seemed to think something was wrong and whispered a reminder.

"Don't whisper, I can hear it. I'll quickly report to my home. Which research station are you from? What is the name of the team? And why are there only three left? Isn't there five people in the operation team standard for the organization?

You are not fully equipped with equipment. Could it be that you encountered any obstacles on the road? Or is the organization almost finished and the plan failed?"

The woman dug her ears impatiently and spoke a lot at a rapid speed.

"Uh...I think it should be proven now..."

Mao Jiarui glanced at Wu Qi and turned his attention to Yin Ji.

"It seems that the people in the organization are right to be able to say so much information about the organization..."

Only the people in the organization know that the great Raponi is clear. Although the possibility of leaks cannot be ruled out, the woman opposite knows clearly more than this slogan. Coupled with the other party's aggressive attitude, Yin Ji has reason to believe in the other party's identity.

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"We are the operation team at Research Station No. 7, and the team code name is the Sword."

He slowly put down the steel knife in his hand, Yin Ji took a step forward and answered the woman's question.

"Research Station No. 7? Isn't there only one Research Station No. 22 in City N?"

Hearing Yin Ji's answer, the joke on the woman's face quickly restrained and she quickly changed into a sceptical expression.

“We came from H City…”
To be continued...