Chapter 180

The golden haired old Zhao used to touch the gun, and the familiar and strange feeling surged up.

Familiar with the police with the gun, but strange feel.

Because she became a 1.65-meter-tall woman with petite palms, when holding the 92 pistol, her right hand could only fall one-third below the handlebar, which made Lao Zhao feel very uncomfortable.

But the part of blonde's ontological memory about guns is so professional.

He even felt that his shooting was different from before.

Now he's confident that he can hit everything.

Fang Tang had already climbed the mountainside and looked at Zhao in a daze: "keep up, what are you doing?"

Lao Zhao pointed to his head and said, "my mind is in a mess. The memory of this woman keeps popping up."

Fang Tang pulled him a, two people saw the person pit in front at the same time!

In the two meter deep pit, all the exposed heads are full of footprints!

It's like a big pit with living people, and the most terrible thing is that the pit is still shaking slightly.

The dead are rotting, and the undead are left with only instinctive bodily reactions.

The hill kept popping in the shaking.

The blonde lowered his head.

He spat: "Damn it!"

He spat again and repeated, "what a fuck

His voice was filled with extreme anger and horror.

Even if I have been working in the front line of criminal investigation for half my life, I have never seen such a tragic situation.

Fang Tang took a cold look and walked on the corpse.

Lao Zhao staggered from the back and grabbed his sleeve: "you knew that for a long time, didn't you? You, you could have saved them

Fang Tang closed his eyes and opened them slowly: "I can see the situation here in advance, but there is no way."

Looking at the painful and angry Zhao Zhongcheng, he said coldly: "there are at least 500 people on the cliff. They are all innocent people who have been brainwashed. They can still be saved!"

Zhao Zhongcheng's eyes lit up a fire: "is it really saved?"

Fang Tang stopped talking and speeded up the climbing.

Lao Zhao exclaimed excitedly behind him: "I don't care what level of player you are. As long as you can save them, you are a living Bodhisattva. In the future, people on the whole island will set up longevity cards for you and bless you... "

Fang Tang suddenly turned his head: "shut up!"

He frowned and stared down the cliff.

The blonde Zhao stood on tiptoe: "hmm? What's up? What's the matter? "

"It seems that I saw a figure passing under the mountain just now." Fang Tang stares at the huge waves caused by the high tide.

The figure was absolutely real, and had just passed through the faint light reflected by the lighthouse on the sea.

Naturally, blonde Zhao can't see anything. Normal people can't see anything at this height or in this light.

Fang Tang asked, "have you ever thought about this question? Who revived Li Haisheng?"

Golden haired Zhao pondered: "Dragon King coffin was stolen by Fang LAN and Feifei. You say it's a clone instrument. It must be Feifei who revived Li Haisheng."

Fang Tang shook his head: "but if you want to copy Li Haisheng, at least you need to get his DNA. When Li Hai died, only you were at the scene, and then you were buried under the cliff... Even if Tong Feifei and Fang LAN want to copy Li Haisheng, there must be someone to help."

Golden haired Zhao Yizhen: "do you mean there are other people... In this game?"

Fang Tang nodded: "Hai haoying is just a poor God stick, a cheater who does evil in the name of science. To put it bluntly, he is just a chess piece in the game. The metal plate in the office building is definitely not the mechanism he can make. "

"Maybe it's the logistics staff of the game company." Fang Tang murmured: "in the office building to open the organ will be taken away secretly, is to need a logistics personnel to operate."

But I always feel uneasy.

Now, looking at the distant sea, his eyes changed again.

Without the help of white, changing the visual structure of the eyeball is a very brain consuming thing.

Even so, Fang Tang is willing to give it a try.

His pupil began to enlarge, and there were two concave spots on his eyeball, which imitated the eagle with the best vision among birds. With the enlarged pupil, the higher the resolution of the scene was. At the same time, the folding structure can greatly reduce the astigmatism in the eye, so that the light entering the eye is increased several times, and the night scene is clearer.Fang Tang saw that a fishing boat was moving towards the lighthouse in the waves.

There was only one person standing on the fishing boat.

It should be a woman, slim.

Unexpectedly, this figure has a familiar feeling.

Who is that?

An unexpected person?

Want to see more carefully, the brain has appeared dizziness.

Fang Tang closed his eyes, painfully withdrew from eagle eye vision, and tears flowed out, like acupuncture.

At this time, the blonde Zhao gave him a gentle push: "there is movement on it."

The top of the cliff is less than one meter above, and the sound can be heard clearly.

It seems that someone is chanting scriptures, then cheering and kneeling.

With a click, Lao Zhao loaded his pistol.

He made a gesture to don: "I'll jump up later, you attract other people's attention, and then I'll shoot the asshole directly."

"As soon as Hai haoying dies, we can explain to the villagers that he is not the son of the Dragon King at all, but a liar."

Fang Tang's eyes flashed: "it sounds like a good plan... I don't want to hit you, the probability of failure is very high!"

On the cliff, Hai haoying stood on a huge stone and waved to the worshippers.

More than 500 believers sit in circles, all of them are devoutly kneeling on the ground, holding their ears in their hands, and reciting difficult scriptures in their mouths.

Hai haoying nodded with satisfaction, then jumped off the boulder and went to a flat slope on the east side of the cliff.

This was originally the hub of the Dragon Temple, which was later demolished by the detestable officer Zhao.

Now, a cave with a diameter of about 60 cm is exposed under the rocks of the hub.

Li nianshui trots over.

Hai haoying lowered her voice: "how deep have you dug?"

"With a vertical height of 332 meters, a quartz mine appeared in the middle of the mountain, and we had to go around it. In fact, we dug a vertical position of more than 200 meters the year before last... According to the calculation, the actual length of our excavation exceeded 800 meters!" Li nianshui whispered.

Without any machinery or explosives, we finally reached the deepest part of the mountain with 19 years' efforts by manpower and simple tools.

This arduous project requires not only patience, but also scientific planning.

Huawu island was still a small hill extending into the sea hundreds of years ago, but after the wave beating, wind erosion, the mountain gradually shrunk, and finally formed this unique landscape.

After losing the coffin of Dragon King, Hai haoying locked the target inside the cliff and did a lot of exploration work.

Due to the erosion of wind and water, there are many crevices in the cliff. The original plan is to cut through the rock from the coast and directly enter the bottom of the cliff. It's a pity that the part near the sea can't withstand the external force at all. If you are not careful, the cliff will collapse.

Finally, we chose to start from the top of the mountain, because the position of the mountain close to the land is complete rock structure, enough to support the drilling project.

Looking back on these things, Hai haoying has some feelings and some pride.

In 19 years, the daily progress in the early stage can only be calculated in millimeters.

Li nianshui is still reporting: "strangely, when the vertical height is 260 meters, there is a very wide crack below..."

Li nianshui reported here, puzzled and uneasy: "it's not a natural crack, it's like... It's like someone dug a space in the mountain ahead of time."