Odd Containment Specialist

At this moment, Huang Changnian had been put on a torso without arms and legs. He was wrapped in a cloth bag and carried behind his back, like a useless disabled person. The expression on his face was very deep, as if he was distracted.

"I put the body on you just to make you say a few more words. Why can't you fart for a long time now?" No. 102 mocked casually.

Huang Changnian glanced at her without getting angry, and looked at Xia Shou who was walking at the front with his peripheral vision.

He looked at Xia Shou's back and asked, "Are all Shangguanyan's departments full of people like him?"

No. 102 couldn't help but laugh: "Not everyone is the witch's trump card. There is only a pair of kings and kings in a deck of cards. When you play cards, you can draw five or six pairs of kings in a circle?"

"You are very weak, but all of you can join the Control Bureau, but I was rejected by her." Huang Changnian said sadly.

"I'm not interested in knowing the story between you and Shangguanyan." No. 102 said.

She could feel that this man had no loyalty to the funeral home, and he didn't care much about what the funeral home was doing. He only pretended to be Shangguanyan. Along the way, the people he asked the most about were Xia Shou and Su. It's about these two members of the Three Divisions.

"However, if you want to hear some personal opinions, I can give you a few references. Of course, after listening, you have to use your brain to think about the questions I just asked you." No. 102 said.

"explain."

"You used the ability of that ghost corpse before, right?

What is your own superpower?

If the means are unscrupulous, there are many ways to become stronger, but the bottom line of the Control Bureau is much higher than that of other organizations, and employees are not allowed to use such high-risk methods to make themselves stronger.

You can do it as a last resort, but if you deliberately take this path in order to become stronger, once this gap is opened, the Control Bureau will no longer be the Control Bureau, so you may really not be suitable to join the Control Bureau, not because you have no potential, but because of your potential. Not suitable to go there. "

"I'm different from those people. I won't go crazy." Huang Changnian said scornfully.

“Hmph, I thought you were crazy enough before you joined the funeral home.

Okay, I've finished my words. Now it's your turn. Have you ever been to that place? "

No. 102 raised his hand and pointed at the very tall building in the distance and asked.

"I've been there. That one is in the Yama Hall. They found a lot of things in it. If you continue to go up, it will be empty. If you go up further, there will be no room and the tower will be broken." Huang Changnian replied roughly. .

"Have you found some inscriptions? Some written records?" No. 102 asked.

When she asked this question, Gu Liang and Shen Fei also quietly approached, wanting to listen to the conversation.

Their original purpose of entering the Blood Cave was to explore the original version and the Xixia translation of Sanju Shiwen No. 1. However, after entering the underworld from the Blood Cave, they actually gave up hope of completing the mission.

But Xia Shou told them that there was an inscription in the Yama Hall and that the funeral home had deciphered it.

Their first goal is of course to survive, but if possible, it would be good to even bring out only part of the deciphered content.

"As for the inscription, the original version of that stone tablet has been transported away by them, and there are many other stone tablets with the same inscriptions. I am not involved in this work, so I don't know very well." Huang Changnian said.

No. 102 nodded: "So, everything that can be taken away has been taken away?"

"Of course, everything that can be evacuated has been evacuated."

"Where did you send these things? Did you send them back to the present world? Where is the entrance to your present world?"

"The entrance to the present world is in Egypt, but we can't send things back."

Then, No. 102 asked many questions, such as the funeral home's thoughts on the inscriptions, how they came in, what is the normal way to enter and exit the underworld, etc.

As a result, Huang Changnian could answer some questions, but he didn't know much about them all.

"Don't ask me questions like this. I usually don't care about this kind of thing. I haven't read any ancient books and inscriptions. It's okay if you ask me about the distribution of combatants in the funeral home. I don't know anything else." Huang Changnian said impatiently.

No. 102 thought for a moment, walked quickly to the front of the team, and said to Pedros: "It feels like there is nothing useful. I can only count on you. Are you okay?"

Pedros looked at the tower getting closer and said expressionlessly: "Believe him."

No. 102 frowned and turned to look at Xia Shou beside him.

Xia Shou was seen looking straight ahead, his face tense, his expression solemn and extremely serious.

Su Yue has been following Xia Shou step by step, observing him.

"You'll be fine!" Su Yue said firmly.

Xia Shou slowly turned his head, and Alice suddenly stopped his tendency to turn his head.

Then, he turned slightly and looked at the hundreds of civilians following the team. When he saw those hundreds of pairs of eyes filled with hatred, he felt shocked inside.

We are obviously trying our best to save them, but why do everyone look like this?

Is there anything wrong in what he did?

Although...it is true...that approach is a bit "excessive", but it is already the most correct choice. No one in his position can make a better choice than him.

He could have freed them all, but he didn't.

Why?

Why are they looking at him like this?

There was no gratitude at all, only hidden hatred and helpless dependence. He could even see a trace of betrayal at any time on some people's faces, but they were already firm in their determination.

Xia Shou frowned and looked at Su Yue in despair: "Can I really do it?"

"Yes! You have to believe in yourself! The plan is perfect! You did a great job!" Su Yue said very confidently and softly.

After that, Su Yue emphasized again: "You have to believe in yourself!!"

"But, what if I fail? If I fail, what should everyone do? What will happen to us?" Xia Shou's voice was trembling slightly, his pupils flickered, and there were extremely intense emotions surging in it, hesitation, entanglement, confusion, and doubt.

Su Yue encouraged: "Don't think so much, you have done well enough, and leave it to us next!"

Hearing this, Xia Shou was stunned, then nodded, and his expression became firm again.

He looked up at the Yama Palace, which was getting closer and closer, and the outline of the palace had already appeared, and walked forward with his head held high.

Yama Palace, in this blood-red land that has become a ruin, this huge palace is so well preserved. Even from the corners and some broken pillars, it can be seen that it has been devastated and has long been dilapidated, but it is still magnificent.

They are still far away from Yama Palace, but the outline and architectural structure can be seen clearly. Its doors, pillars, plaques, tiles, all building materials are not comparable to the world, each one is so huge.

Standing at this distance, you can see the whole picture of this palace. If you get closer, it will be like coming to the foot of the pyramid and you can only see part of the building.

It is so exaggerated, it doesn't look like it was built for short creatures like humans. No one needs such a big door, and humans can't push open such a big door.