In the unfinished building, there were more than a dozen concrete high-rise buildings. The ground was overgrown with weeds, and bricks and garbage could be seen everywhere. It was a desolate scene.
At night, the moonlight was looming, and the whole building could not feel the slightest breath of life.
Among the many unfinished buildings, there was a faint fire flickering in the tallest concrete building.
In the building, the members of the Phantom Squadron sat scattered, and white candles were burning around them, providing light to the building.
There was a chair in the middle of the flat ground, and a man with bloodstained clothes was tied to the chair. His head was covered with a white hood, and his mouth had been stained with blood. Judging from the signs of slow movement, the man was still alive.
The members of the Phantom Squadron sat around and looked coldly at the man in the field.
Culolo was holding a book in his right hand, sitting at the highest place. In the unfinished building, there was only a slight wind sound, and suddenly the sound of a message from the mobile phone was unusually loud.
He took out the mobile phone, and the light of the screen fell on his calm face.
The message was from Luo, telling him that the ancient book was not found.
"No …" The regret in Culolo's eyes flashed away. His fingers quickly pressed the buttons on the mobile phone, and he replied with a "Got it" message, and then put away the mobile phone.
The sound of receiving the message and pressing the mobile phone button to reply to the message made the other members of the Phantom Squadron notice Culolo's behavior.
Facing the eyes of the crowd, Culolo looked indifferent and did not take the initiative to explain. He bowed his head slightly and opened the book in his hand.
The page turned and came to a page with a man's photo, and there was a row of text below.
"Hidden Room Fish."
Culolo pursed his lips, and then looked at the man sitting on the chair. Feitan was squatting in front of the chair, and his sharp eyebrows were slightly curved, revealing a trace of joy.
It could be seen that the man's hands and feet were already covered in blood. It was too horrible to look at.
"We've almost found out everything."
Feitan stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and looked sideways at Culolo sitting on the high place.
Culolo nodded slightly and said, "After tonight, send him to the nearest hospital for treatment."
Feitan shrugged when he heard this. He knew that Culolo had to keep this interrogation expert alive. Otherwise, he would have killed this man long ago.
Culolo stood up. With a wave of his hand, the book disappeared. He looked at everyone and said calmly, "In the remaining time, first master the advanced techniques of telekinesis."
Upon hearing Culolo's words, everyone in the exploration team nodded.
They found this man, captured him alive, and interrogated him harshly, forcing out some of the advanced techniques of telekinesis.
After that, their goal was to start cultivating. They had to master high-level techniques to make themselves stronger.
.....
Law received a message from Culolo and paused. He thought of Bouharar and called to ask about the recent situation.
After the hunter test, Bohara followed the baboon deep into the mountains to train. Not only did he have to train his telekinesis, but he also had to train his body.
After a phone call, Bohalla knew that Law was also going to study for a year, and he felt a sense of empathy.
He was caught by the baboon to train fiercely, saying that he couldn't waste his natural advantage, as if he wanted him to train to have the same muscles as the baboon.
As a result, after two months, he didn't train his muscles, but gained more than ten pounds, which made the baboon think that it wasn't hard enough and increased the training intensity every once in a while.
Law originally wanted to ask about Bohara's recent situation, but who knew that Bohara was complaining most of the time.
He had no choice but to end the topic as soon as possible and then hung up the phone.
He didn't know what kind of physique Bohara had, but he couldn't lose the fat under fierce training. Instead, he got fatter.
In this regard, the baboon was actually very puzzled. He didn't necessarily want Bohara to train his muscles, he just wanted to enhance Bohara's physical strength and physical skills. Ordinary people would have some results after two months, but Bohara's situation was very special.
After Law learned a little about Bohara's recent situation, he put down his phone and lay down on the bed to sleep.
From tomorrow onwards, he would exercise in an extreme state, and it would be the very dangerous Lost Beauty Wetland.
The Black Cat had already retracted into the back of Law's hand. The room was so quiet that only Law's breathing could be heard. Looking sideways, he could see the sparkling moonlight on the lake outside the house.
Early the next morning.
Law and his party simply packed up and left the lakeside cabin and went to the nearest city airport to take a spaceship.
Three days later, the spaceship arrived at the airport.
After getting off the spaceship, Biscay met with a man, took a bulging package from the man's hand, carried it in his hand, and then took Law and Sambica by off-road vehicle and drove straight to Lost Beauty Wetland.
Law didn't know what was in the package, but when Biscay got on the off-road vehicle, he saw the rather domineering off-road vehicle sink suddenly and suddenly had a guess.
The off-road vehicle drove for half a day and arrived at the periphery of Lost Beauty Wetland at four o 'clock in the afternoon. From here on, vehicles could not drive in.
Lost Beauty Wetland, as the name implies, is a moist land. Here, mud is everywhere, and its topographical features account for at least 70% of the area. In addition, it is a dense forest.
Although it is a forest full of plants, the land is relatively soft and moist, and the forest provides a natural hiding environment for many dangerous creatures. It is the most dangerous place in Lost Beauty Wetland.
Because from the periphery, it is all muddy land, off-road vehicles can't drive in, so Law and his party can only get off here.
After leaving Law, the driver of the off-road vehicle greeted Biscay and drove back.
"Are we going to stay here for a year?" Law looked at the muddy terrain with sparse trees in front of him. Further away, there was a dense forest and a rocky mountain surrounded by rivers.
"Depending on the situation, you should put on the weight first."
Biscay responded casually and threw the package with the weight equipment at Law's feet.
After the package landed, it made a muffled sound, and half of the volume had sunk into the soft ground.
Sure enough, it was a weight …
When he saw Biscay carrying the package on the car, Law guessed that it was a weight, and he was not surprised at this time.
He bent down to pick up the package, a little hard, and asked, "How many kilograms of weight is this?"
Biscay smiled and said, "One hundred kilograms."
Law nodded and put down the package.
His height and appearance are about twelve years old, but his bone age is over fourteen years old. Although his physique does not keep up with the average level of the world, it is equivalent to the level of a fitness maniac on the earth.
Untying the package, there is a full load of clothes, which looks like a bulletproof vest. In addition, there are eight small pieces of weight equipment, prepared for elbows, wrists, knees, and ankles.
These nine pieces of weight equipment total 100 kilograms.
Law picked up the equipment and quickly put them on one by one, as if he was pressed by a boulder, and half of the soles of his feet sank into the ground.
He can't even use entanglement now, he just carries the weight with his body.
Biscay pointed to a small forest in the distance and said, "Walk there before it gets dark."
Law looked over and nodded silently, feeling that he could still do it. However, when he started walking, he felt that he was wrong.
The periphery of Lost Beauty Wetland is all muddy land. Law, wearing 100 kilograms of weight, stepped into the mud and directly into the calf.
That's okay, but when you lift your foot to take the next step, it's quite uncomfortable.
The weight plus the suction of the soil made it difficult for him to walk.
After walking for less than ten minutes, Law began to pant.
"This is just the beginning …"
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