Chapter 217 Meeting Zhao Dehuo Again (2)

A large chimney stands tall, pointing straight into the sky. It stands tall and dark.

"It's right here." Scalpel got out of the car and opened the door at the back: "Yin Hui, where is the entrance to the secret room?"

"In the sewer." He said, looking at the big chimney at the same time: "The bottom of the big chimney should be connected to the sewer. Let's go down from the big chimney, and then follow the sewer to find the secret room."

Conan Doyle carefully observed his surroundings. The small chemical plant was covered with mountains of garbage and waste, and only the chimney could be reached.

"Let's go down there." Conan Doyle looked at the chemical chimneys dozens of meters high, feeling a little dizzy.

After walking through mountains of garbage, it took a long time to finally reach the destination, the big chimney.

The bottom of the chimney was also full of discarded rubber wheels. It was another hard work.

It was easy to overturn those rubber wheels, and they were all panting.

"If we really get involved with the godfather, we will really suffer."

"Yeah, I'm almost exhausted before I even fight. If I really fight, it will be really troublesome in the future."

Scalpel and Sun Dong were talking, while the sniper was observing something carefully.

After a long time, the cautious face showed a happy smile: "I found it, this is the entrance of the chimney."

Conan Doyle and others hurriedly moved forward and looked at the dark brick wall. Sure enough, there was a small outline of a door.

"Open it and see if it's still open below?" Yin Hui said, gently shaking off Ouyang Xue's arms and walking up to check the small door.

Creaking. A dull and hoarse sound sounded, and the small door really opened.

The door was dark brown, with a layer of rust peeling off when it was opened. When I looked closer, I realized that the door was made of iron.

With a crisp click, the iron door broke off the wall. Even the iron was corroded over time.

He carefully poked his head in, and it wasn't until most of his body had gone in that he penetrated the thick wall.

"Conan Doyle, give me a flashlight." Yin Hui stuck his hand out and fumbled around in the air.

Conan Doyle hurriedly took out the flashlight from his arms and handed it over.

With a bang, the flashlight was turned on and he looked down. Sure enough, one day the thick smoke turned into a black passage, five meters down to the bottom. There were two holes at the bottom, and he could guess which one.

One emits waste gas and the other emits sewage.

Certain chemicals were added to the sewage by people from the chemical plant, which specialized in adsorbing certain toxic gases in the smog, so that it could escape the inspection of the environmental supervision department. However, the chemical plant was later investigated and punished by the environmental supervision department.

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He leaned down with his whole body, carefully held on to the handrails on both sides, and slowly climbed down.

It wasn't until his feet landed lightly on the ground that he looked at the long-abandoned passage to make sure there was no one there before calling the others to come down.

Conan Doyle took the lead, and the others got down one by one in order.

"Conan Doyle, there are two passages here. I think we should divide into two teams and search separately. If you find it, tear open this talisman." With that, he took out a talisman from his pocket and handed it to him.

Conan Doyle: "In this way, I can feel the yin and yang fluctuations of the talisman, and I will look for you. If you see the talisman suddenly burning, our team has found them, and you can follow the ashes of the talisman to fly here.

direction to find us. Do you understand?"

He looked at Conan Doyle.

She nodded, then took the spell, observed it carefully and nodded: "Okay, let's take action now, sniper, scalpel, Sun Dong, Yellow Crane Tower, you follow Yin Hui, and the rest of the people follow me

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After she finished speaking, she leaned over and entered the passage to the west.

Master Bird, Taoist nuns, and special forces followed Conan Doyle.

She didn't mention Ouyang Xue because she subconsciously regarded Yin Hui and Ouyang Xue as the same person.

Yin Hui didn't know what Conan Doyle was thinking. Was it indifference or jealousy? Or was it jealousy.

"Yin Hui, let's go." Huang Helou patted Yin Hui, who was in a daze.

He nodded as if he had just woken up from a dream, and looked at Ouyang Xue.

She was listless and seemed to want to sleep.

Only then did Yin Hui regret why he hadn't placed him in the villa and unlocked the enchantment array.

But the matter has come to this, and it has to be like this. He can't untie the enchantment circle now, because Ouyang Xue will definitely make a huge fuss with him after waking up, and she doesn't care what the occasion is.

"Ouyang Xue, cheer up. If there are no weird phenomena here, we will leave here and sleep at home." He shook Ouyang Xue's arm.

She reluctantly opened her eyes, looked at Yin Hui, nodded, and hugged Yin Hui's arm like a habit.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Xueer, let me go first. We will climb into this chimney later, and it will be inconvenient for you to hold me."

Ouyang Xue looked at it, nodded, and reluctantly let go of the arm holding Yin Hui.

Huang Helou and others had already gotten in, but only the two of them were still lingering here. He asked Ouyang Xue to get in first, and he followed behind Ouyang Xue.

The passage was very low, allowing only an adult to bend down and walk through it. It was so dark that he couldn't see clearly even Ouyang Xue, who was walking not far in front of him. But he could barely make out the diffuse atmosphere.

The unique milky fragrance of the girls in the passage. When he thought of Ouyang Xue's butt facing him, he felt excited. He pulled Ouyang Xue over and stuffed it under his body to vent ###.

But the depth of this passage was far beyond their imagination. After climbing for more than ten minutes, they didn't even encounter a single bend.

"Strange." Yin Hui touched his head, not caring about the mud on his hands: "This chemical plant is not big, but why is this passage so long? Even though they crawled very slowly, they crawled

In more than ten minutes, we have already exceeded the scope of the chemical plant."

Bang.

Yin Hui's face suddenly hit something soft and warm. Suddenly, a milky smell filled his mouth.

"Hmm..." Ouyang Xue said sexyly.

Only then did he realize that he had bumped into Ouyang Xue's butt.

"Why did you stop?" He shouted softly.

"Yin Hui, didn't you find anything wrong?" Yellow Crane Tower's dull voice came from the front.

"Well, something is indeed wrong. Now our boss should be out of the scope of this chemical plant." He expressed his doubts.

"Yes, I feel the same way. I have been observing to see where there is a turning point. But let alone a turning point along the way, I didn't even encounter an excuse." Yellow Crane Tower was a little depressed: "

It can’t be that this chemical factory is originally the base camp of the cult, rather than a chemical factory. This chemical plant is just a cover-up for the cult’s base camp.”

The oxygen in the narrow passage is thin, and you can feel the heaviness in your chest every time you breathe. Although they all breathe hard, their faces are still red from holding it in. Even if they don't speak, they are tired and panting. If they speak, they have to accumulate all their strength.

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"You mean, this chemical plant is also part of the cult? It's just that this chemical plant is just a cover-up for them?" Scalpel took a big breath of air: "No, what kind of power does the cult have?

How can we still afford to open a factory? Based on my understanding of chemical plants, if you want to build a factory of this scale, you can't do it without hard connections and tens of millions."

There was silence in the passage for a while. Yin Hui didn't know what the others were thinking or what they were doing. He could only guess that there must be shocked expressions on everyone's faces.

"What should we do?" the sniper's trembling voice suddenly sounded.

It was deathly silence again.

"Go on, keep walking, I don't believe you can't find the end of the passage." Yin Hui cursed at the end of the team: "Even if you die, I will ensure that your souls continue to live happily in the world.

Go to hell to be tortured.”

After hearing his pessimistic words, everyone no longer had the fear they had just now. The Yellow Crane Tower climbed up again in front, and the rustling sound caused by the friction between the feet and the ground sounded again.

They seemed like a group of ghosts walking towards death, without any sound or vitality, they just walked down the passage without any thought.

Half an hour passed, and there was still no turn in the passage.

Neither of them spoke.

Because they feel that the air is getting thinner and thinner, and it takes a long time to breathe even if they take a slow step. If they encounter danger in this situation, they definitely have no ability to resist.

But they have already arrived at a place like this. If they go back, wouldn't all their previous efforts be wasted? They don't want all the sacrifices they have made to go to waste.

Just when they were desperate, a slight rustling sound came from the front, just like the sound of them walking.

Yellow Crane Tower stopped again.

"Stop!" Yellow Crane Tower gently reminded behind him.

The four people also stopped at the same time and looked ahead, trying to see what they had discovered in the Yellow Crane Tower.

"Susu, rustle." Three voices came from the small passage. With a simple judgment, you can guess that the other party is definitely not far from here.

Finally, the sound got closer and closer, until the sound seemed to ring in my ears, and a bright light suddenly came on.

"Who is that?" Huang Helou's sweaty hand held a flashlight, while the other hand held a gun and pointed it forward.

Three familiar figures were half-kneeling in the passage, crawling slowly.

"Yellow Crane Tower, it's us." Conan Doyle said in a panicked voice.

"You... why are you here?" Yellow Crane Tower looked at him in astonishment: "What's going on? Is this passage actually circular?"

"Circle?" Conan Doyle repeated: "When did you turn the corner? How many forks did you encounter along the way?"

"We have always climbed here along a straight line. We have not encountered any forks and have not turned at all? Didn't you make any turns either?"

The half-kneeling body of Yellow Crane Tower stood upright and looked at Conan Doyle, who was facing a somewhat frightened expression: "What? Didn't you turn a corner?"

Conan Doyle nodded: "Same as you, we came here along a straight line." She paused, thought briefly, then turned back and asked: "Master Bird, Taoist Sister, we came here along a straight line.

Yeah."

"Amitabha, monks don't lie. I really didn't feel that there was any turning point." He still looked back doubtfully, and then turned on the flashlight he carried.

The light from the high-concentration flashlight seems to be a straight line, spreading along the passage.
Chapter completed!