Chapter 261 Convergence
Chapter 261: Convergence
"Let's go and join them."
Xu Zhifei doesn't know how to comfort others, and Bai Yanliang is not a person who needs comfort from others.
His depressed state of mind only lasted for a moment, and he had already adjusted himself.
If I didn't know it before, Bai Yanliang was not afraid of death.
But after this mission, Bai Yanliang will be very afraid of death.
Because...this life was exchanged for Yanren's life.
The three keys are just stepping stones to open that ceremony. The sacrifice that is really needed is...
It is not difficult to analyze this from those memory scenes.
However, this also gave Bai Yanliang hope.
Keys... As long as he has three keys, he can get Yanren back!
And... now he has a key in his pocket.
A...blood-red key.
Just before, when Bai Yanliang was about to throw the ghost baby into the well, a blood-red key suddenly appeared on its wrist.
Bai Yanliang calmly held it in his hand.
This blood-red key... seems abnormal.
But as long as it works.
Bai Yanliang doesn't care about its other abilities, as long as it can open the resurrection ceremony, it's a good key.
As for sacrificing life? Bai Yanliang did not intend to use his own life.
Then even if Yanren comes back, he won't be happy.
Bai Yanliang just needs to... find a damn guy, beat him half to death and use the remaining heat. The people from An Abyss are a good choice.
After thinking about it, Bai Yanliang felt much more relaxed.
Moreover, after returning to Yecheng, Bai Yanliang plans to tell the whole story of this mission.
It is necessary to inform everyone of the existence of the Dark Abyss.
But...how Ren Wudao should deal with it is a question.
Something had obviously happened to Ren Wudao. Ever since he disappeared, this man had seemed strange.
Moreover, the camera in Xun Weimo's store captured his shadow being taken away by the man in a top hat and suit.
Could this be related to his changes?
"Xu Zhifei."
Bai Yanliang suddenly turned around and looked at Xu Zhifei.
Xu Zhifei had been following Bai Yanliang quietly, but when he heard this, he just raised his head.
"After returning to Yecheng, you go to the police station to help me check something..."
"What."
"All the murders in Yecheng have happened in the past month."
"Yeah."
……
Yecheng.
Yang Wanlong stood in a long corridor.
His footsteps were light and the corridor was dark, but he didn't turn on any light and just walked forward in the dark.
This corridor is very strange, it seems to be sloping all the way up.
As I walked, the colors of the walls on both sides gradually became darker, and an indescribable strange smell began to appear in the air.
Yang Wanlong seemed to be more alert. He carefully approached the wall on one side and was highly focused.
Although the atmosphere became strange, Yang Wanlong continued to move forward.
There were strange scratches on the wall. They didn't look like humans, nor did they look like beasts, and they couldn't be sharp weapons. These scratches clearly looked like marks made by primates, but they were surprisingly large. .
Although Yang Wanlong's expression remained unchanged, his back felt a little cold.
Finally, in the long darkness and the echo of his own footsteps, Yang Wanlong reached the end of the corridor.
There was a door here, and Yang Wanlong opened it without hesitation. Suddenly, a stinky and musty smell came out.
Yang Wanlong carefully avoided the debris piled on the floor and went deeper into the room.
The room was damp and airtight, without any sunlight, which made people very uncomfortable.
However, it was obvious that this was upstairs, not the basement, because there was a nailed-down window, and the boards were very old. It had obviously been sealed for a long time.
After stepping over a few more bags of garbage, Yang Wanlong stopped, took out his mobile phone, turned on the screen, and cast the light on the person lying on the bed.
"...Hmm."
The person on the bed turned over unconsciously and scratched his neck. After being stimulated by the bright light of the mobile phone, he seemed to realize that someone had come in.
He stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, looked through his fingers, yawned and said, "It's you..."
Yang Wanlong didn't speak. He looked at the man lying on the bed with complicated eyes, "Ten years."
"Hey...take the light away."
The man interrupted Yang Wanlong's words and reached out to dial Yang Wanlong's cell phone.
His hands were stained and the cuffs were even a little moldy.
Yang Wanlong took a deep breath. The rotten smell in the room made him very uncomfortable, but he did not show any disgust or disgust.
"Is it worth it?"
Yang Wanlong's voice was a bit bitter.
"Haha." The man smiled, and only when he laughed did his voice change from slump to clear, "The time has not come yet, but it will soon..."
Yang Wanlong seemed to see a confident look in the darkness, which made Yang Wanlong feel excited!
He is still him!
"Let's go, don't come here soon. There are more than one or two people staring at you now." The man's voice returned to his laziness, "By the way, take away the garbage by the way. Although I like the smell now, but there are too many I can’t let it go anymore..."
Yang Wanlong smiled helplessly, of course he knew what this man was talking about.
"Goodbye."
Yang Wanlong carried several bags of garbage and closed the door.
However, just as the door was about to close completely, he vaguely heard the muttering inside:
"Goodbye... finally... here..."
……
Pingcheng Third People's Hospital.
At the door of the operating room, a group of men and women with different looks were waiting.
These people are naturally Bai Yanliang and the others.
It was Du Shangjing in the operating room.
In this mission, in the parallel village created by An Abyss, during the final escape, Du Shangjing's arm was bitten by three mutated villagers, and he was completely unable to break free.
At the critical moment, Gu Pingsheng, who had always been low-key, suddenly picked up a kitchen knife and cut off Du Shangjing's right arm without hesitation.
Then he immediately dragged him away.
After being out of danger, Gu Pingsheng immediately performed an emergency hemostasis on Du Shangjing, who had suffered severe blood loss and looked pale, and took him to the Third Hospital with Feng Xiuxue and Qi Nian immediately.
When Bai Yanliang and others came to join together, Du Shangjing had already been sent to the operating room.
Du Shangjing's life should be fine, but his arm cannot be saved.
When everyone was silent, the door of the operating room opened and a doctor took off his mask.
"Hello, how is he now?"
It was Song Que who asked the question.
Few people know that the two people who had the best relationship with Song Que in the fog were Yu Wenxuan and Du Shangjing.
After Song Que asked the question, Gu Pingsheng also stepped forward, "How is the patient's condition?"
"We're out of danger. It's a pity that I didn't bring that hand, otherwise I could have connected it. It's a pity..."
Everyone was relieved to hear that Du Shangjing was out of danger. There were very few people in Wuji now.
Everyone has some uneasy emotions to one degree or another.
Bai Yanliang glanced around quickly, and when he passed by Ren Wudao, he found that he was staring at Yu Wenxuan intently.
(End of chapter)