Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!After the arrangement was made, Director Qiu took the long baggage handed by his investigator, leaned back behind him, pulled the fixed climbing rope, and slid down first.The other five people slid after him

After Qiu Bu Lao and others went down, there was no abnormal noise below.Wang Ziheng appeared very calm, holding the communicator in his hand, and was not in a hurry to contact Director Qiu immediately.

After three or four minutes of calm waiting, the cave finally made a noise, like a gurgling sound made by boiling water, but the sound was much louder.It didn't take long for the voice to become sharp. After ten seconds, the sharpness became extreme, giving people a feeling of piercing the eardrum.

"Is it all right below." I asked Prince Heng, covering my ears.

At this time, Deputy Director Wang lost his composure, his face turned pale, and sweat was seen on his forehead.The sound comes quickly, but does not go too slowly.Just when I thought my eardrum was about to be pierced, the sound suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Then Wang Ziheng shouted at the communicator: "Director Qiu, how is your place?"

"It's okay, just a little episode..." Qiu Bu Lao's voice came from the communicator.It may be that Director Qiu passed through the blind area in the underground. The communicator returned to normal after a short period of "deafness". Director Qiu's voice continued to be heard: "There are many fork roads below, and I have not seen the missing person. You must stay close above. Pay attention, if you find any changes, don't call the shots privately. Everything depends on Director Hao and Director Ouyang. You can ask Director Hao to talk to me."

Qiu Bulao was full of confidence, and he agreed that the second room could handle it by himself.Now I suddenly changed my tone, and 80% of it was related to the loud noise just now.Although I don't know what happened below, but from the sudden change of Director Qiu's attitude, he can also detect that the following things make him more or less strenuous, at least not so hard in his tone.

After saying yes, Wang Ziheng gave the communicator to Hao Wenming, "Director Hao, look..."

After several months in the polling bureau, I understand Hao Wenming's temper.Our director is not big-hearted. He usually sees Prince Heng not pleasing to his eyes, and the ridicule on Sun Dasheng on the plane makes Director Hao a little bit unable to get off the stage.Now here he and Ouyang are the biggest left, shouldn't it be too much for Deputy Director Wang?

Sure enough, Hao Wenming didn't connect the communicator. He just glanced at Deputy Director Wang and said: "You told Lao Qiu, Ouyang and I are looking to the left on the ground, so let him rest assured to toss down below."

Wang Ziheng looked at Ouyang to the left again, and wanted Director Ouyang to say something and give a step.Unexpectedly, this old sour guy pretended not to see it, turned his face and stood beside Hao Wenming, and directly left Deputy Director Wang there.

Fortunately, what Hao Wenming said just now, Qiu Bulao had already heard on the communicator.What happened to the above, a unit has been able to guess for so many years, "The above will trouble you." Director Hao finished his last sentence, and there was no more movement in the communicator.

In the following hours, the ground and the ground were calm.At the entrance of the deep pit, people from the Second Chamber were guarding each other. Fatty Sun and I went around a few times, and at first we could chat with the seniors in the Second Chamber.It's just that because Deputy Director Wang is standing next to them, they don't talk too much. It's really meaningless to ask each question and answer.After a long time, Fatty Sun began to feel annoyed.

"Lazi, did you bring something to eat? Give me a little bit." Fatty Sun said to me bitterly.The last meal was an in-flight meal on the plane, rice with mushrooms and chicken nuggets.Although the taste is reasonable, it is just a little bit worse.Plus, after a few hours of activity, I was almost digested.Don't talk about Fatty Sun, I'm a bit close to my back.

"How do I know to bring something to eat? Dasheng, I have difficulty finding a leader." I pushed Sun Dasheng's body around half a circle, and in front of him were two directors who were whispering.

Seeing the leader is equivalent to seeing Fanzher.Fatty Sun rubbed a few steps, walked up to them, barked his teeth in front of Hao Wenming, and said, "Hao Tou, I didn't say, shouldn't it be time to eat? Brothers can't hold it anymore."

Before I could agree, Hao Wenming's eyes widened, "Who are you studying? Didn't you say it, or did it not me? How do you say! Would you say it? Is it you or me? What do you want? Say?" Director Hao said these few words like a tongue twister, speaking quickly and harshly. Fatty Sun opened his mouth wide, and for a moment he didn't answer the next sentence. He watched Ouyang leaning to the left, covering his mouth, and secretly enjoying himself.

"Hao Tou, don't know the same thing as the Great Sage. He is extremely hungry, low blood sugar, and a little blood supply to the brain." I played round the field next to him.Fatty Sun also said with a smile on his face: "Yeah, yeah, I can't talk like this when I'm so hungry. Really, I said, Director Hao, there is nothing to eat?"

"You still learn from me?" Hao Wenming's eyes widened.But after all, it was his own person, and he couldn't really get angry with him. Director Hao waved his hand angrily and said, "There are in the helicopter, go and get it. Lazi, you can help. Get more. There are many people."

As soon as Hao Wenming finished speaking, Fatty Sun had already ran to the helicopter.I looked at him with a body style comparable to Liu Xiang, and murmured to myself: When I ran five kilometers, I didn't see him with such explosive power. When did I finish the run without holding him?Hungry you twice before running another five kilometers next time.

When I walked over, Fatty Sun had already started unloading.Just a few boxes of instant noodles and bread.How to eat this?Fatty Sun and I stared with big eyes.In the Gobi Desert, the sun is roasting, and you eat instant noodles with bread?Can't swallow.

Fortunately, Captain Wang of the archaeological team had the foresight. He brought over the few barrels of drinking water left by the archaeological team. He didn't know where to make a kerosene stove. He pulled on the two directors Hao Wenming and Ouyang to the left and started burning. Below the water, just like this, I have dealt with instant noodles.

After eating, Hao Wenming instructed Fatty Sun and I to replace the elites of the second room guarding the Shenkeng.I never thought that Wang Ziheng refused directly, and Deputy Director Wang would not let us pass through.He divided the people in the second room into three groups and took turns to eat and rest, while he himself put the rice bowl directly on the pit.

"Mother, kindly treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs, what is it." Fatty Sun returned to Hao Wenming's side cursing.Director Hao was not too surprised by the actions of Deputy Director Wang.He just sneered, and said to Fatty Sun: "That would be better. It saves you from getting in the sun and boiling oil."

It’s not a problem to stay here all the time. I said, "Hao Tou, how long does it take to end such a task?"

"It's hard to tell." Hao Wenming lit a cigarette and took a sip. "It depends on how busy Director Qiu is down there. If Director Qiu is swift, it will be almost tomorrow morning." It seems to be here tonight. Make do with one night in the desert.