Chapter 423
"Xiaoyuan, this..."
"Brother Liangliang, it's okay."
"Myself" and "Xue Liangliang" in the flashlight light were becoming transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the light gradually penetrated "their" bodies.
The previous power outage was not an accident, but an opening.
The reason why he couldn't discover the layout traces here in advance was because all key nodes were deliberately left with vacancies, and when the power went out, all the omissions were filled.
Only the organizer of the camp could do this.
This is not aimed at him, nor is it aimed at anyone in the camp, but at existences that shouldn't belong to the camp but mixed in.
It is like holding a "mirror for reflecting demons," framing the camp as a whole, and then re-presenting it in the mirror.
In this way, those heretics attached to people in the camp to control them can be discovered in this comparison.
Therefore, the scene looks very scary, but it is actually a very high-end security screening measure.
The undead knights under the Goguryeo tomb, as well as the prison breakers, as long as they are mixed in, will be forced to reveal traces at this moment.
Just now in Zhai Lao's tent, the sudden expansion of the shadow was not to help him, but to support an isolated area and cover the shadow itself.
Because strictly speaking, the Great Emperor's shadow on Zhai Lao is also a kind of external attachment.
"Brother Liangliang, let's sit down and rest for a while."
Li Zhuiyuan turned off the flashlight. Except for the visible light in the distance, the surroundings became pitch black.
"Hmm, okay."
Xue Liangliang trusted Li Zhuiyuan extremely, sat down on the spot with the teenager, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, tore off the packaging, broke it in half, and handed half to Li Zhuiyuan.
"After this project ends, I will return to Nantong immediately. She is waiting for me at home..."
"Brother Liangliang."
"Okay, okay, I understand, I won't say such unlucky words."
In a tent in the central area of the camp, the old man in Taoist robes had blood on his hands, constantly smearing the mirror in front of him, looking at the scenes of virtualization presented in the mirror.
He searched every corner of the camp and finally had to give up helplessly.
Well, before giving up, he also followed the process and used this mirror to shine on himself to see if he was attached by evil spirits.
After everything was over, the old man in Taoist robes patted the mirror surface with his palm, the mirror trembled, and all the virtualized scenes inside dissipated.
The old man in Taoist robes picked up the towel next to him to wipe the blood on his hands, and then picked up the paper and pen next to him and began to write observation records.
Today's theme is the re-surveying and mapping of various project groups. He is also surveying and mapping, but he is surveying and mapping the people of the project group.
"It's strange, why is it so calm this time? From daytime to now, not a single twist or accident has happened, which is completely different from the last time and the recent disappearance, just like..."
The report in the old man's hand was being written, and he paused slightly, continuing to mutter to himself:
"Just like the owner of this place is not at home."
Like a mirage, it appeared suddenly and dissipated in a hurry.
When the surroundings returned to normal, Li Zhuiyuan turned on the flashlight again and took Xue Liangliang to his tent.
"Brother Liangliang, it's okay."
"Xiaoyuan, did our own people do it?"
"You can understand it as going through another security check."
"I understand this."
Walking to his tent, the young girl in the tent opposite stood there.
Her gaze swept across Li Zhuiyuan and Xue Liangliang, and she said:
"The weather is good tonight, but it seems to have started to blow just now."
She and Wen Xinhe, although older than him, should not have lit the lamp yet and are still in the stage of being cultivated by family sects.
Li Zhuiyuan had no interest in playing riddles with her here to probe each other's identities, just smiled politely at her, then lifted the curtain and entered the tent.
Runsheng was sleeping soundly.
Tan Wenbin was sitting on the bed, and Lin Shu You was standing at the door.
Both of them sensed that something was wrong just now.
"Brother Xiaoyuan..."
"Brother Xiaoyuan, just now..."
"It's okay, rest, we have to work tomorrow."
Hearing this, the two immediately felt relieved and lay down to prepare for rest.
Tan Wenbin and Lin Shu You both carried "spirits," but they were in their bodies and were completely dominated by them.
Even if the arranger possessed a level that even Li Zhuiyuan recognized, he could not peek at the secrets deep in everyone's hearts in one go, not to mention that the special nature of his partners was carefully designed and covered up by Li Zhuiyuan.
Runsheng in his sleep turned to the direction of the tent curtain, reached out and gently wiped the corner of his mouth, and his eyes opened because of this.
He was very troubled. The aura of death in the group living opposite was strong. Although that group was not dead, they seemed to use the spices he liked most to apply all over their bodies.
This made him have dreams of eating while sleeping.
After waking up from the dream, he found it was a dream, and a sense of loss couldn't help but rise in his heart.
Early the next morning, everyone in the camp took trucks in batches and went to the large construction site again.
The work content was almost the same as yesterday.
When surveying in this group, Li Zhuiyuan met that "young master" again.
Wen Xinhe was exceptionally obedient and sensible today, completing the work he thought was overkill yesterday meticulously.
Only occasionally when moving, the corners of his mouth would twitch, and he would gasp for air.
The wounds from the whipping yesterday were still tormenting and reminding him.
Today, the entire construction site remained calm.
After night fell, a scene similar to last night was staged again.
The girl in the tent opposite also came to probe again.
She was still sitting at the tent entrance soaking her feet, asking where Runsheng was from.
Runsheng didn't answer, just swallowed his saliva.
The girl turned her head, showing anger.
She thought Runsheng was a lecher, coveting her body.
For several consecutive days, the field surveying and mapping of all project groups had been completed, and new camps were constantly being built next door, with more newcomers moving in and old people being rotated out.
The final plan was reached.
Professional construction teams brought machinery to enter.
This large construction site finally had the appearance it should have.
On this day, Li Zhuiyuan stood beside Xue Liangliang, watching the communication through the walkie-talkie, and under the countdown...
"Boom!"
The blasting was successful.
The water was successfully diverted out, flowing along the water channel into a nearby reservoir that had not been used since the accident here.
The water that came out in the first batch was colorful.
The statement above is that it contains various minerals.
But Li Zhuiyuan thought of the water waves in the prison in "Ye Dui"'s statement.
Even this thing was pumped out, meaning that the true core area of the ancient tomb was not only touched but also poked a hole.
And the calm during this period should not only be because the "Wordless Book" was left by him in the military rest house.
If it wanted to, it could completely come out secretly to do some things like last time at the Five Immortals Temple, relying on being "separated" from him.
Thinking of the Great Emperor facing his own Fengdu dojo being flooded, he also didn't choose to resist against the trend, which made it possible to guess "it"'s state of mind.
The determination above is very great.
If this investigation is restarted and an uncontrollable accident happens again, then the next one to come here will not be a simple investigation team.
However, even as a participant, under such a short time and such strict safety standards, the project can still be pushed forward so quickly, which will also have a sense of unreality.
Construction and construction are still continuing.
In the new and old camps, there are more and more people with Jianghu characteristics.
End of Chapter
