Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 440 Wasteland ([-])
This place is bigger than expected.

After tidying up briefly, following the two of them out of the residence, Fu Qian found himself in a huge jungle of steel and concrete.

Buildings of different shapes, crooked streets, and the planning look very chaotic.

In the dim morning light, not even a single tree could be seen.

If all the people living here are extraordinary people, it can only be said that there are really many people who work hard and make progress.

But at this moment in this chaotic human stronghold, there is a towering building straight into the sky, stretching wantonly, overlooking all living beings, forming a stark contrast with the surroundings.

It must be a very powerful organization that can build such a behemoth in such a place.

Fu Qian watched and thought.

This can also explain why the attitude of the two brothers in front of them is so high, because their destination is there.

So here comes the question, for what purpose would such an organization seek a group of idle supernatural beings to help explore?
After thinking about it, apart from being cannon fodder, the other possibilities are probably very small.

This should also be why the two of them were a little surprised when they saw that they were alive and kicking.

Perhaps in their predictions, it was not an accident at all that they had some problems.

Of course, these are not the key points. Fu Qian's real concern is the "going down" exploration they mentioned just now.

You must know that your mission goal this time is very clear, and that is the Hidden Angel Dungeon.

Leaving aside how to hide it, the dungeon, as the name suggests, should be underground.

If the target area was explored before, it would save a lot of effort.

……

Under the escort of the two one after another, they arrived at the foot of the huge building not long after.

Standing here and looking up, a huge trident logo is impressively in sight.

The gold pattern on the black background is somewhat similar to the style of the whole building.

Siren Group, Fu Qian still knows this mark.

This is one of the largest conglomerates in the world, controlling many resources and doing business almost all over the world.

It is reasonable for such a huge monster to appear in the wasteland.

Fu Qian thought for a while, and the next moment he took out the mask and put it on his face.

"what are you doing?"

His weird behavior obviously caught the attention of the two of them, and the shorter one immediately asked alertly.

Not bad!

But Fu Qian ignored him, and took a look at himself using the glass curtain wall in front of him as a mirror.

The thick black long trench coat, paired with the silver-white mask and the wooden face on it, has an inexplicable sense of coordination.

At the same time, as he put on the mask, he could feel that his aura was no different from that of ordinary people.

Although the two in front of them are not strong enough, no matter whether they wear masks or not, they can't realize that there is a demigod in front of them.

But with the strength of the Siren Group, it is impossible that there are no powerful figures in this kind of place.

Now that I want to enter other people's bases, if it is discovered that someone brought in by the group as cannon fodder is actually a demigod, it's hard to tell if the reaction is true.

"Keep a low profile, for your own good."

Facing the questioning the next moment, Fu Qian said casually.

This is true, after all, if the two in front of me must forbid me to go in like this, then due to the comparison of the degree of trouble, I have to consider the necessity of putting them down and leaving directly.

It's a pity that the two people in front of them didn't appreciate it very much. Faced with Fu Qian's explanation, blood vessels were almost visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, they were not very used to Fu Qian's tone of voice at the moment.

However, after some emotional excitement, he was a little shorter in the end, and was called Gary's brother by his colleagues, and he still showed good concentration.

"Weapons stay."

In the end, this guy didn't make a big fight, but made a request from a different angle.

It can be seen that although the sense of superiority is palpable, the two people in front of them are just unknown people in the Siren Group, and they don't really want to have any conflicts here.

Of course, Fuqian had no objection to this, and very simply untied the pistol and handed it over.

Gary took the pistol, glared at him, and left alone to report.

After a while, Gary went back and forth, asked his colleagues to stay outside, stepped forward to verify his identity, and brought Fu Qian in.

……

If this place also follows the rule that the higher the floor, the higher the level, no doubt the importance of this incident is not enough.

When walking out of the elevator, Fu Qian thought silently.

But on the middle floor of the building, the two got off the elevator, passed through layers of protective doors, and finally arrived at a room.

The room was quite spacious, and there was only one person there at this moment, sitting with his back facing the door, looking out the window leisurely, even though the two of them entered the door, there was no reaction at all.

This is a match for Chief Yuan!

Fu Qian was emotional for a while, and at the same time basically confirmed that there was no need to kill a bloody road.

Although the person in front of him is high-level, he is only at the middle level. Even if he takes off the mask and restrains himself a little, he can't see anything.

And after a few breaths, this man finally turned around, looked up and down, and finally his eyes stayed on his face.

"Thanks for coming, I'm Gerald, your mask is very interesting, can you show me?"

"No."

Facing Gerrard's polite request, Fu Qian refused quite simply.

The next moment, he took off the mask to reveal his face, and put it back on five seconds later.

This person put it mildly, but he just wanted to reconfirm that he was the real person.

Fu Qian was not interested in handing over the mask for research.

"Well, I understand everyone has items they don't want to share."

Gerrard was obviously a little dazed by such a straightforward rejection.

"Can you describe what happened after you went back yesterday?"

After adjusting his emotions a little, Gerrard changed the subject.

"do not know."

Fu Qian still shook his head.

Ok?
This time, not only Gary glared, but Gerald also narrowed his eyes.

"Mr. Fu, I hope you can cherish our courtesy."

"Understand, but unfortunately I really don't know."

Fu Qian pointed to his head.

"I was obviously affected by the mental aspect, and the memory of that piece was completely lost after I went back."

"It will be like this..."

Gerald frowned, but before he could say anything, Fu Qian asked his own question.

"Actually, that's why I'm here. I want to make sure, how did the others die?"

"Suicide, all forms of suicide."

Gerald glanced at Gary as he spoke.

"Our preliminary judgment is that you have been affected by some kind of spirit, so I am not surprised what happened to you."

"Of course it looks like you're lucky not to have been led to take that step in the end."

It seems that Gerrard has temporarily accepted Fu Qian's statement.

"I hope you can bring this luck into today's exploration."

This one even encouraged with a smile on his face.

It's a pity that Fu Qian, who had high hopes, waved his hand.

"Sorry, I'm not going to participate in the next exploration."

　Sorry it's still late today, the next chapter may not be until morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)