Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!I don't know why, from the moment I jumped into this dark room, my eyes were attracted by the four murals on the wall.Four paintings depict four scenes.

The first mural from the east depicts a country built on a desert oasis in the vast desert.Countless subjects fell at the feet of a blue-faced king.The blue-faced king held a baby with the same skin color in his arms.

Although the king's face was strange, his face was very kind.The surrounding people knelt or worshipped, gathering around the king.The look on their faces can be seen, all of them are filled with happy expressions, and the clothes on their bodies are also very gorgeous.It can be seen that the people of this country are very prosperous, and they have a kind of sincere respect for the king.

The blue-faced king depicted in the second painting is much older, with gray hair and beard, and the baby has grown up and turned into a slim blue-faced princess standing beside the king.There is a team from the East, which is different from the face of the race of the Western Regions in this country. This team is obviously all the Han nationality in the Central Plains.They were holding swords, and almost everyone’s belt hung a few heads of the people of this country.

The leader stood in front of the king and was talking to the king, while his hand was held with the princess.

The king seemed to be listening to what the original man said, but his eyes were looking at the blank princess.The king's eyes showed a touch of sadness and helplessness.

The third mural became a palace scene from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties in the Central Plains.The Central Plains man who just appeared was holding a sharp sword, and a sword pierced the chest of the blue-faced princess.In the desert in the distance, countless people from the Central Plains have already hit the imperial palace.The ground all around was full of people lying in a pool of blood. The king was wearing a military uniform and holding a scimitar, standing on the highest point of the palace, looking down the palace.

The fourth painting is in this secret room.The blue-faced king was holding an oil lamp in his hand and was performing some kind of sacrificial ceremony.Outside the secret room, the Central Plains had already invaded the palace.A black tornado has formed in the desert in the distance, and the limelight is facing the palace.

After reading the four murals, Fatty Sun walked to me hummingly, his tone of voice was not good, "Spicy, did you push me down just now?"

I looked at him in amazement and said, "Great Sage, you're going to be lame. Obviously you stepped on the soul gathering nail, slipped and fell into the coffin."

Fatty Sun shook his head and said, "No, I stepped on a nail just now, but I didn't slip. Someone pushed me down. Isn't it you?"

"I wasn't next to you at the time, how could I push you?"

Fatty Sun said suspiciously: "How do you prove?"

My anger was also aroused by the pretense of Fatty Sun. I said loudly: "If I push you, I will... eh? Why is there an oil lamp here?"

Suddenly an oil lamp was added to the originally bare coffin, so familiar?I took another look at the mural on the wall, which was exactly the same as the oil lamp on the painting. I asked, "You put it?"

"It's not me." Fatty Sun shook his head, "It's just an oil lamp, what's all the fuss about? There is lamp oil in it, just to light up." He said that he moved the flame of the lighter.

"Don't stop!" Hao Wenming and Po Jun were looking at the mural, but when they saw it, it was too late.With a "hoo", there was a weird wind when the oil lamp was lit, and then, a white smoke came out of the lamp mouth.

"Don't smell! Go up quickly." Hao Wenming and Po Jun were really anxious.Director Hao knocked out the oil lamp from Fatty Sun’s hand; he broke the army even more. He pushed the coffin to the place where we fell, and then grabbed a corner of the coffin, and with an "Ow", he stood the coffin up, "From here Climb up!"

There is a problem with the smoke!I understood, and suddenly there was a flower in front of me. There were already a few more people in this dark room out of thin air.

Standing in front of me was a big blue barking face.The gray hair and beard are all curled up—Papa Blue, bah!No, it's the blue-faced king on the mural.

His Majesty the King was staring at me fiercely, holding a machete, and yelling: "Traitor, pay my daughter's life!" He couldn't explain it, and it was a stab at me!

This knife is as urgent as lightning!That is to say, I still have some skills, shrinking my neck and hiding my head and flashing back, avoiding the blade.While he was sinking, I hit His Majesty's crotch with a kick.Seeing that I was about to hit the key point, something incredible happened to me.The blue-faced king turned into a cloud of smoke and fluttered in all directions. The smoke recondensed at a position five or six meters away from me, and turned into a blue-faced king again.

I freed my hand and took out a pistol and shot it at the blue-faced king's brow.With a "pop" shot, the bullet hit his forehead like it hit a cloud, without causing any harm.

Is this a fart?withdraw!When I looked back, I realized that there were three other people who were exactly the same as the Blue Face King, who had entangled the three of Hao Wenming.

Hao Wenming and Pojun were better, and Flash Turning Tengnao could support them for a while.Fatty Sun is a bit miserable here, he has more than a dozen wounds all over his body, blood is splattering, and he needs to confess on the spot.

Before I had time to think about it, I raised my hand at the Blue Face King No. 2 and shot three shots.As before, the three bullets were like clay cows entering the sea without any harm.

Change guys!I put away the pistol and drew out the swing stick.Shaking it straight, he drew it towards the back of the Blue Face King Two.

With a "whoo", the smoky body of King No. 2 was pulled away with a swinging stick.The fog group of Majesty No. 2 floated in front of Majesty No. 1.He was not polite, and squeezed directly into the body of His Majesty No.1. After the fit, His Majesty King No.1 doubled out of thin air, and started walking slowly towards me and Fatty Sun.

I lifted up Fatty Sun and limped in the direction of the coffin. After running a few steps, I heard an "Ah" sound-Director Hao did not escape, and was slashed on the shoulder blade by King Three!Hao Wenming was in pain, turned around and ran to the coffin.The empty space in the back gave way to King Three.With a knife slashing his shoulders and shoveling his back, what a poor Hao Wenming, was chopped in two, blood and internal organs shed all over the floor.

Po Jun was nearby, and he was also stunned by the sight.King No. 4 saw that it was cheap. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the broken army, he cut out with a scimitar flat, and the dark room was full of blood.Po Jun's head fell to the ground, and the blood in his cavity spouted up to a height of over ten feet.Po Jun's body shook a few times before he fell to the ground.

The fit blue-faced king at the back also chased up, and he was about to catch up. Fatty Sun suddenly threw off my hand to support him and said, "Lazi, I'll block it! You can go." He pushed me towards the coffin. After a hand, he turned around and rushed towards the fit blue-faced king.

There is no suspense.With a flash of light, Fatty Sun fell to the ground.

Looking at the three teammates who were still alive just now, they just passed away!My hair was exploded and my body trembled uncontrollably.

Stop running, there is no need to run.Three blue-faced kings forced me over.Instead, my heart calmed down, and my body stopped shaking.

Watching them come to my side and raise the scimitar at the same time, I wonder if this is going to die?Still a bit unwilling.Let's take a look at this world one last time.