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Chapter 603 olive branch

"I wish Lord Watcher a safe journey!"

The final blessings from the ministers before the mission came from the portal, and then Yang Feng walked out of the portal and stepped on the dry and hard soil under his feet again.

Since he came well-prepared this time, he no longer had to use the fitness club directly as the previous two times, and then run across the entire city and a suburb to reach Fang Wuhan's old lair.

This time, his portal opened directly on the edge of the huge crater, with the huge abandoned factory in front of him.

When he was in the portal, he had already activated the highest-level "Eye of Hunting". Although he was not here to fight, it was still necessary to activate the "Eye of Hunting" because he had been there twice before.

No signs of those super-infected bodies were found, and there were no traces of those super-infected bodies even in the air here. This was the only place where reality was inconsistent with Liu Qingling's dream.

After Yang Feng walked out of the portal, he directly used his hunting eyes to scan the entire abandoned factory, only to find that the situation was exactly the same as last time.

Except for the few buildings in the center of the factory, the other buildings look no different from normal times. There are no living creatures inside, and there are no super technological products or magical products of "non-human civilization". It seems that there is only one in the middle.

The largest iron workshop and the few small buildings around it were Fang Wuhan's old lair.

Although Yang Feng has not found traces of the super-infected bodies here yet, it does not mean that there is nothing fishy in those small rooms that are also shielded. But after all, he did not come here to find out this.

question, so he just glanced ahead a few times and then pressed a secret button on his body.

Link established, "I am Yang Feng, ministers, can you hear me?"

He said as if talking to himself.

"Okay, this time it's in good condition, and all access links can be used." A very secret loudspeaker in his ear came out with a voice that only he could hear.

He nodded, "Then I'm ready to go."

"Okay." The voices of the ministers came to his ears again.

In fact, Yang Feng is quite interested in the equipment he wears. For example, the ultra-miniature bionic loudspeaker in his ear is actually an earwax-shaped loudspeaker. He was wearing it in the conference room just now.

When those elite soldiers took tweezers and put the "earwax" into his ears, although he seemed to be able to accept it on the surface, he was actually extremely broken inside.

However, in order for the mission to be carried out successfully, he endured it.

Now this "earwax"-shaped loudspeaker is firmly attached to the wall of his inner ear, allowing him to hear what the ministers in the different-dimensional space command are saying, and the decibels of this device have almost been raised.

At the lowest level, because Yang Feng's hearing is beyond ordinary people, at such a close distance, even if the loudspeaker only emits a tiny sound, it can still be accurately heard by him.

During external detection, the loudest sound emitted by this loudspeaker device was the same as the sound emitted by the blood flow in Yang Feng's blood vessels. In other words, no matter what the headquarters shouted, Yang Feng here

The most you can hear is this loud sound.

In fact, they did this to protect Yang Feng's safety, because they all knew that Fang Wuhan was once a ninja, so Fang Wuhan's senses must be far beyond ordinary people's, and Fang Wuhan had obtained the Desolation Virus and Desolation Virus.

With the double enhancement of the killing enhancement potion, its own attributes must have reached a level that is almost super strong or even peak. Yang Feng asked them to turn the volume of the loudspeaker to the lowest, which was actually based on his own standards.

In this way, as long as Fang Wuhan doesn't put his ear next to Yang Feng's ear, he won't hear the sounds coming from Yang Feng's ear...

After all the equipment was checked, Yang Feng fixed his gaze on the gloomy and depressing abandoned factory in front. It was the same last time. When he looked at the abandoned factory from the outside, there was nothing unusual about the abandoned factory, except for the iron factory building in the middle and its

Except for the shielding of several surrounding buildings, there was nothing wrong with the others. But when the meteorite hit, the entire abandoned factory and even most of the wasteland were shrouded in mysterious shielding, which made them dimensional.

People in the space wondered whether that mysterious shield was created by Fang Wuhan or caused by the meteorite and the crack...

Now, as Yang Feng's position gradually approaches, these mysteries will be solved bit by bit...

At this time, he was still about 200 meters away from the outer wall of the abandoned factory. His speed was not very fast, because it was also convenient for the headquarters to conduct real-time data measurement; there were also frequent calls in his ears.

As for the situation reports from the headquarters, so far, all their reports are: "There is no interference at the moment, you can continue to move forward."

Of course, as he got closer to the abandoned factory, he couldn't help but feel nervous. Probably because the sun hadn't fully risen yet, the abandoned factory still looked like it was shrouded in night;

He thought that among their hostile forces, the Nightmare Ostrich and the Zombie Black Demon were dead, so they might no longer be thrown into the abyss of fear or into a fantasy world for no reason.

Maybe Yang Feng was also frightened by being beaten in the previous operations, so when he heard the same words coming from the headquarters, he even doubted whether he was involved in another one.

In the illusion, he was now close to the outer wall of the abandoned factory. If he asked again now, he would probably be noticed by Fang Wuhan, so he could only remain silent.

It wasn't until he heard a soft knock on the door from the headquarters and the conversation between Liu Qingling and the ministers that he breathed a sigh of relief, because Liu Qingling's knock on the door and the voices were from him here.

The only sentence I heard in a while was not "There is no interference at the moment, you can continue moving forward."

The ministers seemed to have agreed to let Liu Qingling watch. After verifying that he was not in an illusion, Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward. He quickly passed through the outermost cement wall and barbed wire fence and blended in.

Entering the darkness composed of factory buildings...

From beginning to end, the environment around Yang Feng was eerily quiet, as if the world had not yet fully woken up. In addition to the sounds from the command center, the only sound left in Yang Feng's ears was his own footsteps.

Sometimes he can even hear his own heartbeat——

His mission this time was to find Fang Wuhan, so there was no need for him to turn on the hidden state like last time. His purpose was to talk to Fang Wuhan.

But when he just crossed a path and entered the center of a group of buildings in the central area, the sound of an iron door being pushed open suddenly came from behind Yang Feng. Such a sudden sound scared Yang Feng and almost jumped up.

, then he turned around in shock and saw a rickety figure walking out of the dark room.

Is it Fang Wuhan? He was startled, and all kinds of doubts emerged from his mind, because he didn't know why Fang Wuhan came out of this room. Shouldn't he be staying in his own Dark Ice Palace?

It wasn't until Fang Wuhan completely walked out of the shadow that Yang Feng saw that Fang Wuhan had something in his hand, but how could Yang Feng look at it... those things looked like branches of some plants?

"Welcome Mr. Yang to visit me again. I was just about to ask Mr. Yang for something, but I didn't expect that Mr. Yang would come by himself." Fang Wuhan said, pointing the branch in his hand toward Yang Feng

Handed it over.

Yang Feng was a little puzzled. He looked at the branch handed over by Fang Wuhan. It looked like a willow tree, but it was not entirely like a willow tree. Moreover, the growth of this branch seemed to be quite good. Although the temperature of the northern hemisphere has recovered recently.

, but the plant won’t grow so lush, right?

The emerald green color of the branch was as cute as a flower blooming in the ruins among the dim abandoned factories. When Yang Feng took the emerald green branch, he realized that this thing...

Why does it look like an olive branch? Could it be that Fang Wuhan was giving him an olive branch?

Although Yang Feng didn't know much about this aspect, he knew that sending an olive branch was to express friendship and peace. Fang Wuhan's move seemed to be an expression of goodwill to him.

"You just said you have something to do with me?" Yang Feng came back to his senses and asked quickly.

Fang Wuhan gave a self-deprecating smile, "Yeah... I just locked myself in a dark room and thought about how to shamelessly tell Mr. Yang about this matter. Now that Mr. Yang is here,

Then I will say it shamelessly, that is, some very difficult things are about to fly out of the can of the universe, and I... may need the help of Mr. Yang and his extra-dimensional space."

As soon as he heard this, Yang Feng's brows knitted together, and he wondered how long we had been apart just now? The last time we met, you swore that no matter what could fly out, you would block it for me.

Because my things were damaged by your people, and you asked me to help you when we met today?

The ordinary meteorite almost killed Yang Feng last time, but this time, what else could fly out of it?

"I would like to apologize to Mr. Yang here first, because...if I can really handle the things flying out of me, I will definitely not ask Mr. Yang for help, but this time...the things flying out of me are...

Things are indeed a bit tricky, so..." Fang Wuhan said apologetically, looking at Yang Feng's eyes with a tentative look, as if he wanted to guess what he was thinking through his eyes.
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