The Ninth Secret Bureau

The red light on the door lights up and the elevator comes to a halt.

As the elevator door opened slowly, Chen Xian and Fatty Huo couldn't help but leaned back because it was different from the previous twenty floors, and the difference was very strange.

This is a cave.

Except for the elevator that descends here vertically, the other places are full of rocks and soil, with no traces of artificiality visible, and the area is not too large, almost the size of a basketball court.

There is a hole in the front left, which is filled with darkness and no light can be seen.

"Be careful, follow me." Chen Xian whispered.

Fatty Huo only dared to nod his head, hurriedly pinched out the smoke in his mouth, and drew his pistol to prepare to meet the enemy.

The atmosphere in the cave is very depressing, maybe it has something to do with the smell.

The rancid odor from the human limbs on the top twenty floors seems to have spread down the elevator shaft, filling the weird confined space underground. The oxygen content of the air here is very low. Now it is even more so Difficulty breathing.

"Xiao Chen, are there any unclean things here?" Fatty Huo couldn't help asking, his heartbeat speeding so that his face was flushed and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Spirit body?" Chen Xian asked.

Fatty Huo gave a hum, and said, "With so many people dead, it's not surprising that there are one or two?"

Chen Xian was silent, carefully observed the surroundings, and quickly gave Huo Fatty an affirmative answer.

"There is no spiritual body, but the smell of blood here is very heavy, there may be other things."

When he first heard the words no spirit body, Huo Fatty was still extremely excited, and the nervous expression on his face became a lot more relaxed, but when I heard the following words...what else? ?

"There is a sound of breathing."

When Chen Xian said this, he turned his head slightly and listened carefully to the sound coming from the corner of the cave.

From this position, he could not see anything, but Chen Xian did hear a very slight breathing.

"Breathing?" Fatty Huo was taken aback, looking in the direction that Chen Xian was looking at, with a very confused expression, "There is nothing there, and I didn't hear the breathing, did you hear it wrong..."

Fatty Huo's voice stopped abruptly, because he noticed that Chen Xian raised his head, and his expression became extremely surprised. This was the first time he saw such an expression on Chen Xian's face.

Following Chen Xian's gaze, Fatty Huo also looked over cautiously.

On the top of the cave, in that dark corner covered by shadows, there was a person faintly lying on his stomach.

"It doesn't seem to be a spirit body, it's an entity." Chen Xian said, taking a step back calmly, dragging Fatty Huo back, staring at the man lying on the ceiling.

The smell of blood in the air originates from this person.

Of course, using the word "person" to describe it is actually not accurate.

If you follow the description of the system in Huo Fatty's department, it should be like this.

The target is roughly in the shape of a human, about 230 cm in length. It is temporarily impossible to determine the gender. The target skin tissue is severely missing, and the legs have abnormal changes. The curve from the thigh to the ankle has bird biological characteristics. The sole has only four toes and the foot length is about a normal adult. Twice as for men.

It can be judged from the basic form that the target belongs to an abnormal life.

"Can you deal with it?" Fatty Huo pointed his muzzle at the monster and put his finger on the trigger, but he didn't dare to open fire at will. He just asked anxiously.

In Huo Fatty's eyes, although Chen Xian was a stranger, he seemed to be only capable of dealing with those spirit bodies.

The spirit body is only a big branch in the concept of abnormal life. In addition to the spirit body, the concept of "abnormal life" also contains many weird things. The monster they encountered now is an example.

"Hard to say."

Chen Xian raised his head and looked at the monster lying on the top of the cave, with a dignified look in his eyes.

The degree of danger of abnormal lives can be judged by the energy carried in their bodies. The higher the content of yin and yang particles, the greater its capacity, but as far as the current situation is concerned...Chen Xian still does not perceive this. Monster energy.

This monster is like a mass of breathing air, and it does not emit any energy. If it does not make a breathing sound, it will be difficult for Chen Xian to even spot it. After all, its position is too far, and it is easy to swipe it over. Ignore it.

The monster was wearing a piece of tattered clothing, soaked in blood so that the original color could not be seen, but judging from the curvilinear structure of the neckline and shoulders...this clothing was familiar.

Chen Xian felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

At this time, the monster also realized that Chen Xian and the others had discovered it, and the rough breathing gradually became louder, and a pair of bloodshot eyes slowly opened, staring at the two people below.

"Get out of the way!"

When Chen Xian yelled out his voice, he quickly dragged Fatty Huo to the side.

In an instant, there was a hole in the place where Fatty Huo stood before.

The holes on the ground were the size of an adult's fist, and the edges were irregular and very rough, as if they had been slammed by some kind of blunt instrument, and they exuded a fishy, ​​pungent smell.

"What is it?" Huo Fatty panicked, and asked with a pale face, "What happened just now?"

Chen Xian tilted his head up and stared at the monster, and replied with a calm voice, "Tongue."

Before the monster shot, Chen Xian clearly saw that it had an action of opening its upper and lower jaws. When he instinctively dragged Fatty Huo to dodge, a blood-colored strip came out of its mouth, which looked like it was in shape. Tongue.

With a muffled noise, the monster fell from the top of the cave.

Fatty Huo was holding a bright flashlight in one hand, and clenched the pistol in the other. His fat body was trembling slightly because of tension, and the fine beads of sweat continued to slide down his forehead. In a state of mental tension.

"Don't be afraid." Chen Xian said softly, "I will stand in front of you when there is danger. After all, this is my job. If I die, you can't die."

"How do you panic when you hear this..." Fatty Huo trembled, and forced a smile that was uglier than crying from his fat face.

Chen Xian glanced at Fatty Huo, and couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw his face full of tension.

According to common sense, the detection department should be the department that deals with these abnormal beings the most, but looking at the appearance of Fatty Huo, why does it seem a little scared?

"Don't look at me, just look at that stuff!" Huo Fatty noticed Chen Xian's gaze, his expression was a bit uncomfortable, and his tone of voice became a little aggrieved. "I'm not a combatant who often goes to the front. On the front line, I am also responsible for sniping targets from a long distance, and I haven't fought them in close hands..."

Chen Xian couldn't help but smile, and took a step forward calmly.

After landing, the monster was not eager to attack Chen Xian and the others.

"Are your marksmanship accurate?" Chen Xian asked suddenly.

Fatty Huo nodded instinctively: "It's okay."

Chen Xian stood in front of Fatty Huo and said without looking back.

"Its target is you."

"It's me?" Fatty Huo was taken aback, "Why! I didn't attack it! I didn't even pull the trigger!"

"There is not much connection with the gun, probably because it thinks you are weaker than me." Chen Xian's face was calm, and his tone of voice was not like a joke, but as if he was analyzing something seriously. The pinch, this is inherently a biological nature that cannot be violated."

The characteristics of anomalous life are no different from ordinary life. When dealing with enemies or prey, they have an instinct that is close to beasts.

When facing multiple targets, they usually choose the weakest target to start.

Their method of judging the strength of a target is the same as Chen Xian's method of judging the strength of an enemy. They are all judged by observing the opponent's "qi", in other words, the amount of energy particles diffused in the opponent's body.

Whether it is yin or yang, the more particle energy that can be perceived by humans, the greater the ability.

Therefore, in the eyes of that monster, Fatty Huo was the weaker side, while Chen Xian was a very dangerous target, because it felt a strange aura from this thin and weak human being.

This kind of breath makes it feel dangerous.

"boom!"

Along with this strange muffled noise, a thick tongue full of abscesses ejected from the monster's mouth, like a frog preying on insects, and the tip of the tongue went straight to Fatty Huo's head.

At this moment, Chen Xian also took action.

Before the monster could react, Chen Xian stretched out his right hand and grabbed the tongue, like a tug-of-war, using all his strength and began to drag back.

"I contain it, you find the opportunity to shoot it in the eye."

"clear!"