The old man at the door was still the same old man, like a drunkard who couldn't wake up all the year round, Ye Jia just got out of the car, a violent dog sound came from behind the wall, two huge Tibetan mastiffs pounced on the iron gate of the garden, people stood up, almost to highlight this tall iron gate, the thick door was shaken, you can know how shocking the power is.

Ye Jia stopped, walked towards the old man, and looked at his dizzy old eyes: "Old man, I want to go in and have a look......"

The old man seemed to recognize him, squinting his eyes, and couldn't tell whether it was a smile or any other strange expression on his face: "Sir, here you are again!" This is a restricted area and does not accept any tourists. ”

"I'm not a tourist. I'm looking for the person in charge here. ”

"I'm the person in charge, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Jia glanced at this bad old man who suddenly became majestic again, and smiled. The old man muttered: "Young people nowadays, they don't know how to do it, they run around all day long, and there are no rules at all......"

Ye Jia looked around and walked forward. He didn't change direction, he still walked to the left side of his memory, still those towering trees. Originally, he wanted to go to the right side, but for some reason, he still insisted on going to the left......

The old man saw his back gradually disappearing, and he couldn't care about others walking outside the wall anyway, and was just about to stop muttering, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and he saw this young man go to the right again. He thought to himself, how did this man come back so quickly? I was wondering, my eyes widened, but I didn't see the slightest figure.

It was obviously a very hot day, but he felt cold all over his body, and sighed: "It's old, it's useless, it's really a hell of a daylight, alas......"

Ye Jia took a few steps forward, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and there was a faint low sobbing sound in his ears, as if Xiao Feng was crying in the night. It was her voice, it must have been her voice......

He was about to discern the source of the voice, but it was gone, as if it were just an illusion.

At this time, he realized that he didn't know when he held the remote control in his hand, and his palms were oozing sweat. As soon as he stopped, a fierce sound suddenly sounded in his eardrums, getting louder and louder, and it seemed that the world was shaking violently, shaking people unsteadily. Ye Jia was completely sure that he didn't move the remote control, he was shocked, and immediately followed the sound in his senses, which became louder and louder, and he ran quickly, as if the ground under his feet was trembling......

in the basement.

Ye Pei was reading a DNA test report with the big mask, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and his body began to shake. He subconsciously shouted: "The earthquake is ......"

The big mask looked at him strangely, in the laboratory, a table and a chair did not move at all, and he himself did not move at all, why was Ye Pei the only one who swayed? The earthquake won't shake him alone, will it?

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Ye Pei, but was pushed away by an extremely powerful air current-like thing, only to see Ye Pei dancing with his hands, sweating profusely, like a person who has fallen mad, in pain, staggering, and cold sweat on his forehead......

Suddenly, Ye Pei suddenly turned around and rushed towards him fiercely, waving his hands with a hideous expression, as if the demon in hell had just been released, and immediately wanted to find a stand-in and twist the person's neck alive......