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Chapter 871 His Commitment

"The death of the clerk in this mission is destined, don't go to the ninth floor.

Our life is wrong, and some of you have a numeric card of ‘3’.

The exact date for the calendar is 12.13.

——Jili.”

In two simple sentences, the words used are enough to show how urgent the sender is.

Li Yi held Wen He's cell phone, glanced at the text message, and put it away.

His eyes were calm, without any ripples, as if he had never seen it.

And at this moment, he was standing at the door of the ninth floor.

Chen Jie looked at the door in front of her and felt an anxiety in her heart for no reason.

It seemed that once the door was pushed open, the scene inside would explain all her doubts, and at the same time, the long-lasting crisis would also come.

Ten minutes ago.

They had been waiting on the fifth floor for a long time, and finally waited for the ghost to steal the corpse.

Guo Liang's body was left there for a long time, and a strong wind blew up, rolling up dust on the ground, forming a fog of gray fog.

Then the corpse disappeared from their eyes.

After searching upstairs and downstairs for several times, a scratched blood mark was found on the corridor door on the ninth floor.

Such a simple and clear message seemed to be like a ghost that did not hide its corpse hiding place at all.

Li Yi quietly looked at the drop of blood on the door, but his heart was repeatedly thinking about the two sides of a plan.

During the long silence, he spoke first and asked Chen Jie:

"Tell me, what's behind the door?"

The same question is not his first time asking.

When searching for Guo Liang's whereabouts, they went to the second floor first.

Chen Jie had said before that, as if she had come to this building more than once, and there were three particularly familiar locations.

The first memory point is the second floor.

At that time, Chen Jie gave the reply:

"A man who deserves to die but is not dead."

Then, they found countless withered red-eyed flowers and the backpack left by Chang Nian on the second floor.

The second memory point is the seventh floor.

At that time, Chen Jie gave the reply:

"A man who shouldn't have died but died."

Then, there they saw a corpse completely corroded by red-eyed flowers.

This person is Nong Guohao.

Now, the third and last memory point is the ninth floor.

Li asked the same question again and again.

Chen Jie said with fear and expectation in her eyes:

"The real damn person is inside!"

Three identical questions, three different answers.

Chen Jie can only answer in such a obscure way, because she cannot accurately describe the scene after leaving the house.

It is just based on the familiarity deep in the soul that barely outlines the hidden impression in the heart.

And this answer seemed to surprise Li Yi a little, making his eyes flash.

Chang Nian is the one who deserves damn it; Nong Guohao is the one who deserves not damn it; the remaining Li Yi, Chen Jie, Xu Nan, Wen He, who is the one who deserves damn it?

Li Yi did not adjust to this problem for too long and immediately adjusted it.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time, pressed the communicator, and asked softly:

"Chang Nian, where are you?"

There were bursts of electric current noises on the other side of the communicator, and a weak voice said:

“First floor.”

Li Yi seemed to be very satisfied with this reply, and nodded and said without refusal:

"In ten seconds, leave this building and will not come back no matter what happens."

After saying that, he turned around and swept across his face.

Chen Jie, with a nervous face, Xu Nan, who was calm and unconscious, and Wen He who was numb and stupid.

These three people are more weird than the other, and there are secrets hidden behind them.

Chen Jie, suspected to be a time traveler, has a foresight about what will happen in the future.

Xu Nan, the female ghost in her body seemed to have merged with her, and the real and fake dizziness is still unknown.

Wen He, his ghost personality has disappeared for too long, and he becomes stupid after seeing Nong Guohao's body.

After Li Yi looked at the sleepy Xu Nan deeply, he turned his eyes to Chen Jie.

Unbuttoned the Zhongshan suit, took out a pair of black gloves from the lining, and said while putting them on:

"Have you ever wondered why you are very familiar with this place?"

Chen Jie pursed her lips when she heard this. She had some guesses in her mind, but it seemed unrealistic, so she kept silent.

Li Yi pressed the button of his gloves, lifted his heel and kicked open the door on the ninth floor, and said lightly:

"Maybe, you are also part of the rules..."

The ninth floor, open the door.

Pieces of dazzling and strange ashes fell from the roof, as light as snowflakes.

The cold lights in the first row light up, and then one after another, row after row of lights turned on, completely lit up the scene on the ninth floor.

At the same time, a group of four people saw an extremely open white room under the dazzling light.

This space of about 200 square meters is empty on the ground, with only ashes.

But there are more than a dozen transparent cylindrical devices, which are suspended on the roof half a meter away from the ground.

These cylinders are like experimental instruments in science fiction movies, filled with colorless liquid.

And what is soaked in those liquids are corpses.

The first corpse was a young girl pregnant with Rocca, with white skin and a high abdomen.

On the soaked white skin, you can also see a curled baby...

The second corpse is also a girl, but it is older.

The third one, the fourth one, the fifth one...

The seventeenth one is a little girl of seven or eight years old. Her eyes were closed and her mouth and nose blisters were emitting.

Between the crossed hands, there was also a Mobius-shaped ring object.

They have men and women, young and old, with different images, but they all have the same name:

Nong Yueke!

Above the seventeen cylinders, transparent tubes intersect each other.

They eventually converge into a line, through the load-bearing wall, and into a secret room.

And pieces of ashes were constantly transported from these tubes to the room.

Ashes seem to be formed like this.

Then, in the final secret room, there is something they want to find the most.

Perhaps, the real damn person is there too.

Chen Jie looked at the shocking scene in front of her and couldn't help but walk forward and gently stroke the glass of the device, saying in a trembling voice:

"I...I've seen them, and I've seen each of them with my own eyes..."

She didn't lie, but it was impossible.

Because on the evening of December 12, Chen Jie only saw 12 of the non-key objects.

She shouldn't have seen all the 17 Nong Yuekes.

Wen He also walked over to the last cylinder in a daze.

Looking at the girl soaked inside, two lines of clear tears flowed from her numb face. She knelt in front of the glass and fell into a coma without warning.

Li Yi's expression was normal, as if he didn't care about everything in front of him, or had a premonition.

No one knows what his plan is, and why he walked into the ninth floor after seeing Ji Li's text message.

He just lifted Xu Nan on the ground with one hand and walked towards the secret room like a dog.

While on the way, he quickly edited a text message to Ji Li using Wen He's mobile phone.

“A minute later, if the mission is not over.

You will follow your ideas and I have eliminated all obstacles for you.

Don't worry, don't hesitate.

This promise will never fail until the mission is truly over.
Chapter completed!
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