Not only Fu Qing felt the pull.

Many people closed their eyes and frowned, and stopped: "Who is pulling behind?"

one time.

Again.

Suddenly, they turned their heads slowly, and opened their eyes slowly...

"Don't open your eyes!"

Fu Qing's stern drink pulled their souls back.

Everyone was shocked and turned back.

Fu Qing's voice was very clear in the darkness: "Follow me, don't pay attention to it."

The taskers nodded one after another: "Okay."

A centipede-like team moved forward slowly, stepping forward cautiously.

When you close your eyes, all the movements around you will be particularly abrupt and obvious.Any wind and grass will arouse reverie, and behind the darkness in front of them, there seems to be ghosts of imagination hiding, staring at their necks with throbbing blood.

At the back of the line, several taskers closed their eyes tightly, their foreheads covered with cold sweat.

They all know that there is a "thing" at the end of the team, and this "thing" is becoming more and more unscrupulous because the humans in front ignore them, and they pull more and more frequently.

Suddenly, the twitching sensation on the white vine stopped suddenly.

However, no one dared to take it lightly, but became more cautious.

The people in the back section were extremely nervous, holding the white rattan with both hands, extremely stiff.

A quester's voice trembled slightly: "That thing let go of the white vine. Did it sneak from the side..."

In the middle of speaking, a gloomy air flow blew across the side of his neck, causing dense goosebumps.

The white vine under his hand was suddenly pulled slightly.The intensity is very small, as if only he who is closest to him can feel it.

it's coming!It's nearby!It's right there with me!

The cold terror shot up from the soles of his feet, instantly engulfing his reason.Through the darkness with his eyes closed, he seemed to be able to see a bloody grimace lying on his shoulder, looking up at him, getting closer...

The strings in my head are broken!

The terrified eyes suddenly widened!

Almost at the same time, the side branches of the white vine wrapped around his face like a snake, blocking his eyes!

Fu Qing's voice sounded from the front: "Don't open your eyes."

At this moment, a piece of sketch paper with the smell of crayon fell from above his head and scraped across his face.

The sound of the sketch paper fluttering in the air was particularly distinct in the silence, like a passing death warrant.

The man seemed to have been splashed from head to toe by a basin of cold water, and he was stunned belatedly.

He was horrified, just now, that thing pasted a piece of graffiti drawing paper in front of him.As long as he opens his eyes, he will meet the eyes on the drawing paper.

If Bai Teng hadn't been in time just now, he would have opened his eyes!

"Thank you, thank you..." His voice was trembling with fear and crying, "Thank you."

Everyone stopped in their tracks, closed their eyes on the spot, and clung to the white vine tightly, with the same cold and fear in their hearts.

Fu Qing was at the front, also with her eyes closed.He was silent for a while, then took out his phone from his pocket.

"Ha - I slept so soundly, what did you ask me to do?"

"Help me see what's behind me."

Graffiti is everywhere here, and all humans cannot open their eyes.But artificial intelligence will not be polluted by the spirit, and can see everything behind it without any problems.

"Just remember to call me at this time..." the artificial intelligence muttered, but it still looked behind Fu Qing obediently, and when it saw clearly, it sucked in a breath of cold air.

"What's wrong?"

"Behind the line, stands a marionette. It looks too strange."

Fu Qing frowned slightly.

Artificial intelligence: "It may be a good thing if you don't look at it. If you look at it, you will have a nightmare."

At the end of the line, the face of the marionette was broken and spliced like an abstract oil painting, and the joints were covered with blood-red paint. The paint flowed out from the broken splices along its neck, and slowly meandered.Clavicle and arm.

It seemed to sense the sight of artificial intelligence, tilted its head, and grinned.

AI: "...you put your phone down. I don't want to look at it."

"Are you sure it's just a puppet?"

"Yes, there is no breath of life."

Since it is being manipulated, its power is limited.Fu Qing pondered for a while: "Let's go indoors first, don't pay attention to it, let it follow."

He was just about to continue walking, when suddenly, Bai Teng seemed to be tied to the mountain by a terrifying force!Fu Qing's lips suddenly pursed into a sharp straight line, snorted, and pulled the white vine forward, but it couldn't be pulled at all.

At the end of the line, the string puppet tilted its head, its black eyes looked at Fu Qing who was at the front, and it held the white vine with both hands.

"what happened?"

"The white vine seems to be fixed."

At this moment, a voice trembled with fear: "Is it that thing behind you?"

All the missionaries suddenly fell silent.

All of them couldn't open their eyes, how to deal with the thing behind?!

The puppet grinned, as if it had encountered an interesting game of tug-of-war.And the other end of the tug of war is the person it wants to keep, and it is increasingly unwilling to let go.

"Zi-Zi-"

A strange breath suddenly floated and spread between them.

"what?"

"Looks like something's burnt."

Lu Duolin's voice suddenly sounded: "Everyone let go!"

They subconsciously let go.An extremely scorching flame followed the white vine like thunderbolts, heading towards the last puppet!

The puppet was clinging to the white vine, and it was too late to let it go. Suddenly, it felt an extremely hot scalding coming from the palm, engulfing it!

"Kaka. Kaka——" It couldn't speak. During the struggle, the sound of the collision of wood seemed to be moaning in pain.

Dolls are made of wood.The flames followed its body, igniting it entirely!

Lu Duolin's voice sounded faintly: "It's okay, everyone can hold the white vine again."

Fu Qing whispered: "You use the white vine to conduct the flame. It will be fine, right?"

Lu Duolin: "I controlled it properly, and didn't let the flame touch its trunk. Although there is something wrong, it's not a big deal."

Fu Qing: "What's the matter?"

Lu Duolin whispered: "The fluff and leaves on it are bald."

Bai Teng: "..."

The puppets were huddled together, like a pile of firewood, painfully reduced to ashes in the flames.

In the ashes, a girl's cry could be heard faintly.

"You bullied me again."

"I'm going to tell my brother to go."

Sheng Qiong closed her eyes and turned to that direction: "What's the sound?"

Fu Qing's expression changed suddenly, and he changed the subject: "Let's go indoors first. Leave this place first."

A group of them pulled the white vines, hurriedly walked through the small garden in front, and entered the interior of Building A.

In the underground laboratory of Building A, the little girl was so angry that she was holding a dirty and broken doll with tears in her eyes.

"Smelly Xiaolu, smelly Xiaolu. You bullied me again! I'm just such a puppet, you pay me!"

Standing aside, Hei Wu seemed to have an idea in his eyes: "My lord, that hellhound has always acted unruly and always sabotaged plans. Not only do you hate him, but we do too."

The little girl's sobbing slowly stopped.She turned her head, her eyes were big and round, staring at the black mist: "You hate him too?"

Black Mist immediately: "Of course."

There were still tears in the corners of the little girl's eyes, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "Then, you will help me punish him, right?"

"Please order." Hei Wu led the subordinates behind him to salute, "It's an honor."

Fu Qing turned on the flashlight of the phone and took a picture inside.

Artificial intelligence: "I haven't seen the picture yet. You can open your eyes."

Fu Qing opened her eyes, and after confirming that it was correct, she turned and informed everyone.Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, carefully opened their eyes, and finally confirmed that nothing happened.

Sheng Qiong looked at Fu Qing and said nothing.

The latter turned around, holding a small black box in his hand, and said by himself: "You can understand it as a prop. It's like those things invented by Emperor Xing himself."

Sheng Qiong nodded without asking further questions.

It was quiet in Building A.The corridor was very dark, and in the daylight, everyone could barely see what was inside.The gray walls and floors are covered with a thick layer of dust and cobwebs. Even if it is dilapidated, it can be seen that this place was once a serious and cold place.

A group of people walked in carefully and opened the doors on both sides of the corridor.

There are all kinds of huge objects in the room, covered with a transparent protective cover, and the protective cover is covered with a white cloth to block the sunlight.

Zhang Pei was short of breath, his eyes were bright, as if seeing the most precious thing in the world, he led his assistant over there.

"This is a biological laboratory! These instruments... are the most advanced at that time! We have seen the preserved materials, but we have not seen the real thing!"

"The instruments here are also very strange, and they have long been lost."

"The research team quickly come over and record!"

The taskers looked at each other: "As expected of the Academia Sinica back then. The things here were the most advanced back then, but it was a pity that they were lost later, and they didn't have time to move into the safe zone."

There was a crash.Zhang Pei lifted the white cloth to reveal what was underneath.

Everyone's pupils constricted!

"Here, what's going on here?"

A pink crayon draws random lines on the transparent instrument cover.Looking at the lines, they can imagine a bunch of brats messing around with crayons.

Zhang Pei gritted his teeth: "This is a precious instrument!"

"Mr. Zhang, look there!"

Everyone turned their heads and suddenly gasped!

On the side of the cabinet where the reagent bottles were placed, the door had just been opened, and inside was a pile of cartoon plastic ornaments with missing arms and legs.

"And here!"

There are also dolls sitting on the chairs in the corner!

A cold and serious laboratory, absurd and naive children's toys.

The strange feeling of dislocation struck again.

Sheng Qiong made a decisive decision: "Zhang Pei, you come out first. As long as this becomes a safe zone, these instruments can be transported back. If we can't succeed, then we can't take out the things we recorded. Everyone immediately went to the corridor,Get ready for battle."

Zhang Pei could only retreat reluctantly, gritted his teeth and retreated with the crowd.

Every major group has a set of ideas about the task.How to fight in open areas and how to fight in narrow places, they all have a set of strict logic.Sheng Qiong was very experienced in this, and according to the characteristics of the corridor, he quickly arranged everyone in formation, carefully waiting for the attack to come.

When they were lining up, Fu Qing and Lu Duolin were in the corner.

Lu Duolin whispered: "These toys look familiar to me. Aren't they all from Fu Ling?"

"It's hers. Maybe the old dean couldn't bear it. After sealing her underground, he also sealed her daily things in."

Fu Qing suddenly thought of something, turned his head, and looked at a chair in the corner.

There is a doll bear on that chair.

One of the bear's eyes is missing, but it is still smiling professionally.

Fu Qing walked over, squatted down, and looked directly at the little bear.

On the little bear's one eye, the halo seemed to circulate in a circle.

The slender fingers pinched the little bear's hand carefully.

The little bear stayed there for a long time, then it suddenly made a soft buzzing sound, as if it was crying or acting like a baby.

"Brother, how did you become so big?"