If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

The desolate cemetery in the eastern suburbs of Beijing was overgrown with weeds. In some places, the weeds were so thick that they could completely cover a person. Anyway, when Bai Nuo, who had just grown to 1.6 meters tall, walked in, she could not be seen at all from outside.

After walking behind a patch of weeds, there are more than a dozen graves scattered around. Most of the graves have no tombstones. A few of the standing tombstones are covered with a thick layer of mud, and the words on them are faded, so it is no longer clear what is written on them. It seems that no one has taken care of them for more than ten years.

So this area should be an abandoned graveyard with no one taking care of it. Even if there are still family members alive in this world, no one would dare to come and worship during the era of destroying the four olds.

A special operations team affiliated with the military. Even within the military district, few people knew of the existence of this mysterious unit. It was understandable that their headquarters was located in a place where no one would come, but...

"Who on earth was so clever as to place the headquarters entrance here? What's the purpose? To make it lively at night?"

Bai Nuo stood between two graves without tombstones, looking speechlessly at Fang Meng behind her. She was not afraid of these things. Let alone the graves, even if two floating things appeared now, she could pull them aside to talk about how they died. She might even get to eat some gossip that others didn't know about. After all, she was the one who chased the Zombie King to eat gossip.

She just didn't understand why such a good team would settle down here.

Fang Meng curled the corners of his mouth helplessly, took a step forward, took the little girl's hand, and explained as he walked towards the dead woods behind the grave.

"The original headquarters entrance wasn't set up here. Although we belong to the military, half of the team doesn't need to live in the military area all the time. Instead, they hide their identities and move around outside. If such team members often appear in the military area, it will definitely arouse suspicion. So we set up the headquarters on a street in the city and opened an old-fashioned pastry shop.

As a result, because one of the team members' ancestors was a palace pastry maker, the pastries were so fragrant that they attracted many customers. Every day, there was a long line of people waiting to buy pastries. Some team members had to wait in line for a long time if they wanted to go in to give a report. This was not only inconvenient, but also went against the original intention of the leaders to hide the headquarters in the city.

So, with no other choice, they closed the shop and moved their headquarters to a mental hospital in the western suburbs. The leaders thought it would be less conspicuous there. Unfortunately, just a month after the move, a hidden door inside the hospital was blown open by a mentally ill patient, nearly exposing the entire headquarters.

"Exploded???" Bai Nuo looked at Fang Meng in surprise. This wasn't a psychopath, he was a big shot.

"Yeah!" Fang Meng sighed helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said, "The old man was a scientific researcher before. At the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War, he insisted on dropping out of overseas studies and returning to China. He brought back advanced thunder and artillery technology and was very good at making artillery shells, grenades, landmines, bombs and other things. Unfortunately, more than a dozen people in his family died at the hands of the Japanese. He was traumatized by this and gritted his teeth to persevere until the victory of the Anti-Japanese War before he suffered a mental breakdown. Later, his superiors arranged for him to be admitted to the Western Suburbs Mental Hospital for treatment.

He accidentally discovered our secret door and mistook it for a Japanese secret base. I don't know when he hid so many materials, but he secretly built seven or eight bombs and nearly razed the old building behind the mental hospital to the ground. Fortunately, it was the middle of the night and no one was inside. The secret door at the headquarters was made of special materials, and the people inside were all battle-hardened, so they only suffered minor injuries. There were no casualties.

"God-man!"

Bai Nuo's face was full of admiration, but he suddenly felt a bit sad. Such a person had obviously suffered a complete mental breakdown and might not even know who he was. But when he noticed something was wrong in the mental hospital, he still instinctively wanted to destroy the enemy's base and protect his "home".

She never felt that she had the ability to empathize with others, let alone the so-called empathy, so she didn't understand why there was a flash of bitterness in her heart. Maybe it was because they were both mentally ill, so she could better understand the psychology of the mentally ill?

Bai Nuo shook his head gently, stopped thinking about it, and glanced at the strange-looking trees in the dead woods.

Not to mention, if you come here late at night, walk through that gloomy cemetery, and then approach this strange forest of dead trees that seem like they will come alive and stab you with their claws and fangs in the next second, I guess few people will have the heart to continue walking forward calmly.

It's a really good hiding place.

"I found this place." Seeing the little girl looking around with an admiring expression, Fang Meng immediately curled the corners of his mouth proudly, showing his big white teeth and smiling extrovertedly.

"Then I don't find it strange!" Bai Nuo glanced at the man next to him with an indescribable look. After all, none of them were normal people.

The dead wood forest was not very big, only about two acres in size. Across the forest was another cemetery. Messy graves of various sizes were scattered on a weed-covered open space. Finally, Fang Meng brought Bai Nuo to the front door of a large grave in the middle. He bent down and patted several places on the grave. Then an entrance to the underground appeared on the left side of the grave.

"Let's go, this is it."

Fang Meng pulled Bai Nuo and bent down to walk into the entrance. As the two figures were completely swallowed by the darkness inside, the entrance on the grave mound quickly merged, and there was no trace of the closed entrance.

"The Dragon Kingdom has a long history. Some of the stories in those martial arts movies we watched before were not entirely groundless. The Tang Sect, which specializes in mechanical devices and hidden weapons, has traces of its existence in history. When the special operations team was first established, people searched for it in many places and finally found the backdoor to the Tang Sect.

The secret doors and mechanisms here were all designed by the old man who heads the Tang Clan. Two years ago, his grandson joined our special operations team. Now he is responsible for the annual maintenance of these things. His name is Tang Xin. He went on a mission some time ago and it is probably time for him to come back. I will introduce him to you later.

Also, remember every step we take and every route we take. Once we're inside, I'll give you a detailed map of the route and the locations of the traps. Be sure to remember them well, and have your little nose write down a copy so you don't forget them someday."

"Okay!" Bai Nuo nodded obediently.

As for the "Xiaobi Ga" that Fang Meng mentioned, Bai Nuo was too lazy to correct it. She had fought with Fang Meng countless times over this before the small system fell asleep. Her head was buzzing every time, and she had never won an argument with Fang Meng. Xiaobi Ga had never won a valid name for herself, so she, as a bystander, didn't need to work hard.

Just call it Xiaobi Ga, it's quite cute after listening to it many times.

Although Atong put himself into sleep mode, he also left a lot of permissions for his host, so Bai Nuo could copy the route map and mechanism map here to the system tablet.

It was pitch black in the secret passage, but for the two psychics, it was not a problem at all. There were no lights installed, and even any lighting objects were not allowed to be used in the secret passage, in order to prevent outsiders from entering here and finding the headquarters.

Therefore, the first thing every member who joins the 917 Special Operations Team has to do is to memorize every route of this secret passage and the location of the mechanism.

The two people were not slow. After walking in the secret passage for about ten minutes, they saw a big door. It was actually called a password door. However, it was different from the high-tech secret doors of decades later. This password door used mechanical technology and was full of martial arts feeling.

Before entering, Bai Nuo turned his head to glance behind him in the darkness. His brows raised slightly as he looked at Fang Meng curiously. He asked sincerely, "Why is it so troublesome to go back to headquarters? If there's something urgent that needs to be reported, it would take nearly twenty minutes on the way. Is your leader's personality... so slow to warm up?"