I have a portable prison

Sun Jianhang frowned seriously, staring at the complicated map in his hand, rubbing along the thin lines with one hand, and talking to himself, as if confirming the direction.

There was a subordinate next to him with a flashlight, and densely packed black plants almost blocked the roads in all directions, but unlike ordinary plants, these branches were not green, but dim gray, as if the people here were not green. Their bodies, but their shadows.

It was so quiet that it felt like there were not many people here, but looking closer, this small open space was clearly full of all kinds of people, some wearing uniforms, some wearing Taoist robes and carrying sports bags, some On their waists were strangely shaped talismans with talisman seals on them, and some of them wandered around with colorful magic weapons.

Sun Jianhang raised his pen to mark two locations on the map. As soon as he pulled his mind away from the map, someone in his ear couldn't help asking, "Ju Sun, why hasn't Wu Bainian come yet? Will he really come?"

Sun Jianhang couldn't help but glanced at the other party. He was still a newcomer, and his temper was really frayed. He said immediately, "You really want to see him?"

"Hey, no, I'm just curious."

Sun Jianhang did not continue the conversation on this topic. Anyway, Wu Bainian would be there in times of crisis, and for other non-urgent moments, Wu Bainian could or might not be there. He would usually not wait any longer when he received a polite refusal letter.

There is no reply today, Wu Bainian will definitely come, it must be delayed by something now.

Sun Jianhang didn't bother with this either. After three years of cooperation, he already had a little understanding of that young man. Although the other party was terrifyingly strong, he was not as unpredictable as rumored. On the contrary, he had a gentle and stable personality, and he was not hypocritical People who get along with each other have always been very simple and happy.

It's just that this balance seems to be gradually broken.

Sun Jianhang remembered yesterday's joint meeting.

The big and small leaders of the Haijing City and Yongshen City Branch Bureaus, the big and small leaders of the headquarters, and the resolute and resolute action department celebrities were all present, but there was only one topic of discussion-what to do with the five hundred years.

Among them, Sun Jianhang, who has been cooperating with Wu Bainian for a long time, unconsciously became the protagonist. He reported the cooperation with the young people in the past three years in detail, just to prove what kind of person Wu Bainian is from the front and the side. What might be his real identity, where is his hometown, is he an enemy or a friend... In short, the ability that Wu Bainian showed in Yongshen City this time is no longer just an expert, but gradually a terrifying existence .

Is he really human?

In particular, what is the extremely mysterious prison in Wu Bainian's hands like? Whether it only detains monsters? Waves have already poured into the people from the dark, and the name of the warden has become famous under the "propaganda" of the black box. .

Not only ordinary people want to see this prison, and big monsters want to destroy it, but there are also countless coveted eyes from overseas, who want to occupy it, and there are countless people who have won it for five hundred years.

If the New Bureau does not respond at this time and does not come up with a practical plan, it will be kicked out sooner or later.

Fortunately, Sun Jianhang is not only responsible and tough, but also has a smooth and gentle side. He has maintained a good relationship with Wu Bainian. In the past three years, Wu Bainian has been a strong foreign aid from Haijing City New Construction Bureau, and when it is really difficult, Wu Bainian They have never rejected them. From this point of view, Wu Bainian is now rounded up and has the closest relationship with the Xinjian Bureau.

After a meeting, Sun Jianhang was both emotional and moved, and faintly realized that his position in the bureau had changed greatly because of the five hundred years.The most important thing is that he has never deliberately sought for such a relationship, and he has never flattered and flattered him. He thinks that such a relationship is more reliable, and it also makes him trust Wu Baibai even more.

As for those who were present yesterday, none of them were recruited from outside. They only guarded against the old saying, "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different."

Just one day later, all kinds of images in the meeting still linger in Sun Jianhang's mind. His brows can't help but tighten, and the map in front of him looks more complicated and boring.

"Director Sun, what are you doing here?"

The laziness sounded as if he had barely gotten up just now, and Sun Jianhang froze all over. Looking to the side, he saw the familiar figure of the young man, bending slightly to look at the two marked places on the map.

"Century brother!"

"century!"

"Brother Wu!"

……

The mixed greetings were as slow as Sun Jianhang's. Surprised eyes fell on Sun Jianhang's side. The young man seemed to have a magnetic force, and everyone gathered together by coincidence.

Sun Jianhang stopped exchanging pleasantries immediately, and went straight to the point: "Today is New Ghost Festival, and the General Administration arranged for us to come down to maintain order last month."

The young man didn't answer, as if he was simply listening, Sun Jianhang continued: "I also organized a separate team to prepare for land reclamation and investigate the specific situation."

The young man said, "You want to judge the situation on the ground from the scene in the crack?"

Sun Jianhang shook his head: "I know this is half the effort, but in fact there are only two specific goals this time, and I want to come down and investigate."

"These two?"

The young man looked at the two marks on the map with such a concentrated expression that he was too serious. Sun Jianhang couldn't help coughing, and the old man blushed. One is in that direction."

The terrain here is low. Sun Jianghang pointed to a certain position above. It was pitch black in the distance, and only continuous sharp corners could be vaguely seen. It seemed that there were countless huge trees hidden in the darkness.

Zhao Qiqiu looked at the dark mountains: "This is Hongyun Mountain?"

Hongyun Mountain used to be a famous mountain forest scenic spot around Haijing City, but now it has completely become a virgin forest.

Mentioning Hongyun Mountain, Zhao Qiqiu already had a premonition in his heart, and sure enough, he heard Sun Jianhang say: "Yes, the place that needs to be explored is on the mountain. In fact, half a month ago, our team was surveying in the real world and accidentally saw it at night. There is a bright light on the Red Cloud Mountain."

"Light?"

"That should have been the location of Chengshui Temple on Hongyun Mountain." Sun Jianhang said: "Since the spiritual energy restarted, Chengshui Temple has lost contact with the ground. Our people once went to rescue once. In the report at that time, everyone in Chengshui Temple The mages have all been killed. Chengshui Temple seems to be inhabited again now, and its geographical location is in an important area for land reclamation, so we think..."

"Where is it occupied by monsters?" Zhao Qiqiu's expression remained the same, and Sun Jianhang said with some seriousness: "Yes."

Zhao Qiqiu coughed guiltily. To a certain extent, Sun Jianhang was right!

And Sun Jianhang is very smart, if you explore from this world, it's like entering the opposite side of Chengshui Temple, be careful, it's hard to find things on the other side.

Immediately, everyone saw that the young man folded his arms around his chest unconsciously after listening to Director Sun's words, and rubbed his chin as if in deep thought.

Little did he know that Zhao Qiqiu didn't want to touch his chin, but to cover his face - he didn't understand why a female ghost and a few monsters had to turn on the lights at home in the middle of the night, isn't he afraid of spoiling the atmosphere? !

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