[future] conspiracy

After scanning the hologram, the three of them looked at it for a long time and discussed.

"There are 8 floors underground, but a pipeline structure has appeared since the fifth floor. Judging from the shape, it should be an underground passage leading to other places. However, the detection range of this detector is limited, and I cannot detect it beyond 100 meters. Liang Meng looked at them, "I still have to go downstairs."

"Is there no other way to get into the pipeline?"

"It's gone, no other pipes were detected around." Liang Meng paused, and said, "Don't count on the garbage pipe, it's not here."

"Look for an escape route." Cheng Rui paced along the wall of the living room, "In a high-end entertainment venue such as the Sensual Club, each VIP room has its own escape route, and this kind of escape route is generally not used by people in the club. Inform the guest, but someone with experience will find it."

The other two accompanied him in the search, beating the walls and the floor with their hands.

"What is an experienced person?"

Cheng Rui smiled slightly: "It's just those people who are blackmailed when they disagree with each other. If they want to survive, they must know where the escape route is."

Liang Meng looked at him: "Are you black too?"

Cheng Rui glanced at him, slowly and provocatively, said: "Naughty, I'm so young."

Liang Meng's head was full of black lines, and he always felt that he was being molested.

But speaking of it, the Cheng family's main business is a military enterprise, so to a certain extent, it is indeed very popular... But how did he remember that Cheng Rui also had many other large enterprises in his hands?

While thinking wildly, Sander called them: "There is a problem with this screen."

The two walked over quickly: "What?"

"Shouldn't the holographic screen be placed in the middle? Even if the holographic projection device is installed on the wall for the viewing effect, the size is too big, right?" Sander touched the back of the projection device, "I always feel that it is Cover something."

Liang Meng stepped forward to help, and joked: "Is this the experience you have accumulated from watching TV at home?"

Sander Black Line: "...do you discriminate against house husbands?"

"No, I praise you for your careful observation."

Cheng Rui patted the two of them on the shoulder, signaling them to go away, then took out a small can of spray from his pocket, and sprayed a big circle on the huge holographic display projection device in front of him.Soon, the sprayed liquid corroded the alloy equipment at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly penetrated to a depth of more than ten centimeters.

Cheng Rui lazily took out three pairs of gloves from his pocket, and threw a pair to each of them: "Put it on."

Liang Meng glanced at it. The material of this glove is unknown. It is covered with black grids. It is heavy in the hand, but it feels very smooth and elastic. Very flexible—these gloves are more advanced than the special safety gloves used by the Special Investigation Department. If Liang Fei sees them, his eyes will definitely shine.

Cheng Rui signaled Sander to dig out the corroded circular equipment board and put it on the ground together. As expected, behind the equipment was not a clean wall, but a metal door disguised as a wall.It was only because the metal door was extremely thin and embedded in the wall that Liang Mengcai's detector could not detect it.

Cheng Rui reached out to touch the metal door, frowned and said: "The material of this door is not easy to corrode, so we have to find a way to open it."

However, there was no lock on the door, and the edge of the metal door was firmly embedded in the wall, and even a piece of paper could not be inserted.

Liang Meng stood in front of the door and took out the lockpicker from his pocket: "I hope this thing is useful."

Yuanpan sucked on the metal door, and there was no response for a while.Liang Meng became anxious. This lockpicker was his all-purpose weapon. He carried it with him everywhere. He played many times and played a great role. Could it be that he was going to fall on this weird door?

The three of them held their breaths and waited for several minutes, until Liang Meng was almost disappointed, before they heard a crisp "click".

The three of them cheered up, and soon, the click sounded six times in a row. Although it was slight, it was enough for them to hear it clearly.Liang Meng heaved a sigh of relief, it turned out that the door lock was more complicated, so it took some time - this thing is really a good thing, I will ask Liang Fei to get him some more later.

After the clicking sound stopped, the metal door was slowly pushed in. After about 30cm, the metal door moved aside.Liang Meng pulled out the lock pick quickly with his eyes and hands, lest it be broken into slag.

What appeared in front of them was a transparent glass cover like a sightseeing elevator. The glass on the ground was divided into four small pieces of glass. Looking down, it was dark and nothing could be seen.

The three of them glanced at each other, picked up their things decisively, and walked in one after another.

The metal door closed again.The inside of the glass cover was instantly plunged into darkness, and all three of them felt a slight sense of weightlessness, knowing that they were moving.

Sander turned on the lighting function of the communicator, bringing light into the confined space. He looked at the other two calm and normal people, and said dryly: "I love high technology."

Liang Meng smiled: "I love you too."

Before the words fell, there was a sudden violent shock in the glass cover. The three of them squatted decisively to support the glass walls on both sides of the corner, and dispersed to three corners.

"What's going on here?!" Liang Meng yelled, blurred by the shock, the glass cover seemed to be squeezed by some kind, and there was a crisp cracking sound, and the harsh noise of hard objects rubbing against the glass surface was audible. crazy.He seemed to have accidentally stepped on some flat surface, stuck his unstable body, and the light in Sander's hand dangled and suddenly dimmed.

After shaking for more than ten seconds, the glass cover returned to tranquility, and even the feeling of weightlessness disappeared.

Liang Meng took a few sips to relieve his nausea, and asked, "Are you all okay?"

No one answered.

He vaguely noticed something, and decisively turned on the light of the communicator, only to find that there was nothing in the glass cover except himself, and the other two people seemed to have disappeared without a sound in these ten seconds.

How is this going?

He glanced at his feet, and found that except for the glass block under his feet, the other three had changed into other colors—this glass cover was movable, and the other two people had been replaced somewhere.

Liang Meng supported the wall and stood up, looking out through the glass cover - a semi-circular underground passage appeared in front of him, and the seven wide-open doors were like the eyes of a devil, empty and cold, waiting for the prey to arrive.This time he stood in front of the glass cover, and the thick glass door just opened without a lock pick.

The smell of blood that hit the face was so heavy that it almost made people sick.

Liang Meng covered his nose with his arm and got used to it for a moment before taking a step forward.

The entrance floor in front of it is very clean, with old scratches on the wall, and the seven entrances are eerily quiet.He smelled the smell of blood in the air, and walked towards the heaviest hole. The light on the communicator showed the situation inside the hole, but it sent chills down his spine.

Extending for more than ten meters on the pure black ground, corpses wearing tight uniforms were lying all over the place. The lower half of the faces of the corpses were covered, and their expressions could not be seen clearly. Only their eyes were staring like copper bells, as if they had been frightened by something. , die with peace.Their weapons were all by their side, and there was a large amount of blood splattered under their bodies. Liang Meng walked over to check with light steps, only to find that the necks, eyebrows, and hearts of these people were all stab wounds and gunshot wounds that killed them in one blow.Such a clean and neat method of killing is impossible for people who have not received professional training.

Liang Meng was used to seeing dead people when investigating murder cases, but the tragedy before him still shocked him.The strangest thing is that these people seem to be attacking each other, and some people are still cutting each other's throats... He walked more than ten meters, and found that besides these people in tight uniforms, there were a few People in camouflage uniforms.

soldier?Liang Meng stopped in his tracks.

Lost Paradise is a tourist island without borders. There are no military forces stationed on it, let alone troops. Where did these people come from?

A huge question mark appeared in his heart, Liang Meng stood there for a long time, almost drowned by the smell of blood.He didn't dare to go any further, and his intuition told him that if he went down this road, he would discover a terrible secret.

He withdrew to leave this doorway, turned to check other holes, and walked 20 meters from each hole before turning out.

There are more or less traces of fighting in these door openings, but not every hole has dead people. In fact, out of the seven door openings, two are empty, one is blocked, and one is full of high-tech. The password door, one stinks of garbage, one is full of dead people he saw just now, and the other has dead people, but not many dead people.

Liang Meng wasn't sure whether his lockpicker could handle those high-tech coded doors. After weighing it, he went to the doorway with fewer dead people again.

This place is undoubtedly an entrance to Lost Hell, but the place that should have been carefully guarded seems to have been invaded by something, quietly exuding the breath of death.

Liang Meng endured the nausea from the bloody smell, pulled out his gun, and carefully avoided the corpses in the ground.

These corpses are very different from the ones just now. Their bodies are painted, and they should have experienced fierce fighting. The bruises and wounds on their bodies are clearly visible. Fatal injuries can still see the decisiveness of the murderer.

For some reason, Liang Meng felt that the wounds of these people were somewhat familiar.

He had an intuition—this was the work of a professional killer, and these corpses were also professional killers.But occasionally he encountered some less professional wounds, as if there were two groups of people—or two people.Different methods of killing, different styles of wounding.

Liang Meng almost thought it was Tang Qi who did it, but the identity of another person confused him again.

He moved on cautiously, his heart beating faster and faster.

The Sensual Club was still a long way from the jungle they guessed, but after 200 meters, Liang Meng never saw the dead again.The black passage made people feel fearful, and they couldn't help but relax their breathing.While guessing where Cheng Rui and Sander were sent, Liang Meng carefully watched the movement around him.

After walking for more than ten minutes, a grand and secret underground building appeared in front of him, with off-white walls and a silver metal door, sitting on the ground like a huge spaceship.And in front of that building, there were heavily armed black tight uniforms. They covered the lower half of their faces, their eyes were cold, and their boots paced back and forth rhythmically on the ground, maintaining their vigilance.

Arrived, lost in hell.

Liang Meng took a few steps back to hide in the shadows, not knowing how to get in.