There were 13 people traveling with Huang Zichao, including him.
Huang Zichao collects stamina medicine from the members of the lower organization, replenishes his depleted stamina, and guides everyone to a dark underground passage.
``Detective Huang Zichao, how long will it take to leave?'' On the way, a member of the subordinate organization asked Huang Zichao.
Huang Zichao twisted her head and said with a smile. "It won't take long. I'll be there in a little while."
When the members of the lower organization heard this, they felt the atmosphere gradually bee stiffer. Most of the mysterious detectives in the subordinate organization belonged to Class C and D, but this time they decided to follow the members of the main unit to the headquarters and participate in this case. Normal event level.
Being able to participate in regular events in the skies at this level means a lot to these undercover secret agents. It's not just about "promotion and wealth"; if they can survive the ordinary events of this level of emptiness, no matter what they bring back, no matter how much data and intelligence they have, they will quickly reach that level. It will go up. A mysterious detective. At the same time, it is an opportunity for children to see real fear with their own eyes, and their abilities grow.
"We are here," Huang Zichao said as he walked through the iron door. When he opened the iron door, a dark darkness appeared inside.
Staring into the abyss of darkness, the mysterious detectives in the lower organization and the rookies Huang Zichao suppress their fears and step into the dark world beyond the iron gate one after another.
The temporary team walked in a world of darkness, and as time passed, the panic and disfort in their hearts became more and more intense.
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