"Okay, Mom!" Hua Bao was about to stretch out the vines to cover the little man's mouth, nose, hands and feet when he heard a "creaking" sound and the elevator came down.

Jiang Yan also heard it, "Don't do it yet."

"Okay." Hua Bao quickly retracted the vines.

"Bang--" The steel plate stopped in the air ten centimeters above the floor, and two men holding submachine guns walked down one after another.

"Little Boss."

"Little Boss."

"Here we come." The little man glanced at the two of them, then bent down and took out a rectangular flat box from a locked metal box next to him.

In the corner where he was, in addition to an oil barrel, there was also a brazier with a weak charcoal fire.

A tripod was placed on the brazier, and on it was a soup pot with a lid, which was blackened by thick smoke.

There was a thick white mist that kept coming out from the gap in the lid.

"Yes." The two tall men nodded and stood by very politely.

The short man walked to the soup pot, opened the lid, then picked up a pair of pliers, clamped the flat box, and put it into the pot.

Jiang Yan saw clearly through Huabao's perspective that the pot was half full of water.

Soon, the short man took out the box with white mist, wiped the water with a very worn but clean towel, quickly opened it, and took out a syringe from the side.

Jiang Yan could see clearly that there were three orange-yellow potions in the flat box.

The short man had already sucked the potion into the syringe.

Seeing this, the two men waiting nearby walked over and took great effort to roll up their sleeves, revealing their dirty arms.

The orange needle was quickly injected into the arms of the two men.

"Thank you, little boss."

"After this injection, I won't be afraid of the cold these days! I won't be afraid of running out of oxygen!"

After thanking him, the two men said goodbye and went back.

Jiang Yan just felt a little strange. What could they be injecting?

Could it be a potion that can make the body produce antifreeze effects?

However, the two shared a syringe.

"Mom, are you going to do it?" Hua Bao had just finished speaking when he saw the short man suck up another syringe of medicine and inject it into his arm.

"Wait a minute."

Unlike the two men, he took a new syringe and cleaned and disinfected the skin on his arm before injecting. After

putting the syringe away again, he stretched his body tiredly and walked towards the sleeping bag.

He was still carrying an oxygen cylinder on his back, and he had no intention of taking it off. He squatted down against the wall.

Soon, a faint snoring sound came from the mask.

Jiang Yan frowned: This person, who doesn't take off the mask and oxygen cylinder when sleeping, is he too alert?

After all, in such extremely cold weather, there are few people here.

"Mom, can we do it now?" Hua Bao was a little eager to try.

"Don't do it yet, come up to the door to meet me and take me in." Jiang Yan suddenly realized that it would be easier and more direct to let Hua Bao kill people.

However, even if it can cover the mouth and nose of a person with vines, the other party will not be silent.

What she wanted was to capture this man alive and torture him severely.

And there were at least sixty or seventy armed guards in this building.

She didn't want to make too much noise.

But she noticed that when Hua Bao passed the small door floor just now, there were only four guards there, in addition to the densely packed "two-legged sheep" products waiting to be transported out.

It was easy for Hua Bao to deal with these guards without making too much noise.

And this is the only blind spot in the whole building.

The other blind spot is the area where the short man is.

"Okay." Hua Bao retracted the vines and quickly rushed upstairs along the elevator chain.

When they reached the floor with the door, several guards were already sleepy and confused. Before they could react, they felt an invisible force strangled their necks.

Several people had ferocious faces and wide eyes, kicked their feet, and their bodies twitched twice, and then they stopped moving.

The door is a very traditional type.

But there are three layers.

The outermost door was a wooden door, the middle one was a metal door, and the innermost one was more like a thick layer of insulation cotton.

It seemed that there was also such insulation cotton and soundproof cotton upstairs.

Hua Bao listened carefully upstairs, but there was no movement, so she opened the door carefully.

The cold wind mixed with black snowflakes the size of rice grains poured in.

Jiang Yan, who was outside, had also walked to the door in small steps, and she nimbly slipped into the house.

Even though she had brought a gas mask in advance, the stuffy air and the fishy and foul smell instantly hit her face.

Looking at the piles of well-packaged limbs and heads, Jiang Yan trembled all over and shivered violently.

She suddenly felt that she had made an unwise decision.

At this moment, she just wanted to knock the person out as soon as possible and leave here.

The oxygen in the room was very thin, and she was wearing a gas mask, so she couldn't stay for too long.

Hua Bao had understood what she meant, and rolled up her body, like an octopus, and quickly rushed to the little man's room downstairs along the elevator hole.

"That's--" The man who was responsible for transporting the "two-legged sheep" down the assembly line upstairs, just as he was putting down the storage basket, caught a glimpse of a slender black shadow, like a puppet being controlled by someone, jumping down from the dark hole in mid-air.

Weird, not just ordinary weirdness.

However, it seems that it is the rest area and material warehouse of the little boss.

"What's wrong?" asked another man.

The man's mouth twitched, his eyes shrank, "Nothing."

He must have been obsessed with dealing with corpses too much, so he had hallucinations.

"Um--" Jiang Yan's figure appeared silently in the room of the little man, and the other party opened his eyes in a second and stood up.

Unfortunately, when he wanted to speak, he felt that his mouth and nose were suddenly covered by someone.

Jiang Yan didn't give him the opportunity to speak extra words. She raised the tranquilizer gun in her hand, aimed at the only part of the other party's neck that was exposed, and shot it.

The effect of this tranquilizer gun is very fast and the effect is long. It will take at least an hour for the other party to wake up.

Hua Bao not only covered his mouth and nose, but also wrapped his body with vines at the moment when he was about to collapse. After removing his mask and oxygen cylinder, he gently let him go.

Jiang Yan then moved her mind and took out several ropes and black sealing tape from the space. It

was not until the little man's hands and feet were tied up and his mouth and eyes were sealed with sealing tape that Jiang Yan carefully looked at the items in the house.

Since we are here, we should collect the useful materials before interrogating him.

Hua Bao had already rushed out first. The vines pointed at several huge boxes and said, "Mom, this is gold."

Jiang Yan put the tranquilizer gun back into the space, and took out a CZ805Bren assault rifle that could hold 100 rounds of ammunition, and then walked towards the supply area.

Most of the things piled here were packaging materials, boxes, ropes, and a small amount of food.

However, these foods made Jiang Yan feel nauseous. They looked like dried leeches and dried earthworms. She didn't recognize the rest.

The earthworms were also mutated and were the same size as loaches.

She gritted her teeth and put all the supplies into the space.

Those dried leeches and earthworms looked disgusting, but in such a doomsday environment, maybe they could be taken out to exchange for supplies in the future.

After collecting the gold and a pile of sleds, Jiang Yan returned to the area next to the little man and put the remaining syringes and a pile of flat boxes into the space.

There was a faint bulge on the flat box.

She picked it up and took a look, frowning.

"MS?"

Jiang Yan opened it carefully and took a breath of cold air.

There was a layer of not very obvious lines on the lid of the box.

This kind of line looked like some kind of strange rune.

Rune

Jiang Yan's pupils shrank suddenly. She had seen such lines on the interior of Xue Qian Meixue's rose-red Mercedes-Benz!

In addition, at the Flame Base, there were these strange runes on the wall of the core inventory area where Xue Miaomiao's golden birdcage was stored.

The key is, what does "MS" mean?

Could it be, Mu Sen (End of this chapter)