Chapter 301 Perspective Triangle At this moment, Wu Jinqiang's eyes widened and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Fuck, they can coexist peacefully with aliens just by hollowing out their bodies? What kind of logic is this?!" Sun Wu also frowned and said in a deep voice: "That's right. To deprive human life so cruelly, there must be some inexplicable ritual going on! I simply cannot imagine how someone could do such a cruel and outrageous thing!" Han Zichu couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "What era is this? Why are there still people who believe in such absurd nonsense? Is it so difficult for human civilization to progress? Must we be bound by these outdated beliefs and unable to extricate ourselves?" While everyone was talking about it, Qin Fu did not respond much. He stood quietly by the side, brows furrowed, thinking about some important issue. Then, Qin Fu gave orders to Zhu Ba with a serious expression. His eyes were firm, and his voice was steady and powerful: "Zhu Ba." "Here!" Zhu Ba responded immediately, standing straight, waiting for Qin Fu's further instructions.
Qin Fu then said in a deep voice: "You lead a team of capable people to search for clues about the Gray Disciples' messengers. Whether it is their information or their hiding places, you must obtain them as soon as possible. As for the second wave of attack that Dream City and the alien race are about to launch, you don't need to worry about it anymore. I have my own arrangements." "Leader!" Qin Fu asked again in a deep voice: "What is the current situation of the troops coming to support us?" "One third of the reward has been paid, and they have solemnly promised that they will all arrive at the battlefield tonight!" "How many troops are coming to support us?" "There are several thousand men and horses!" Qin Fu nodded. Zhu Ba turned and walked towards the door, ready to leave to investigate the matter of the Gray Disciple Messenger. At this moment, Qin Fu suddenly spoke up to stop Zhu Ba, with a hint of seriousness in his voice. Upon hearing the voice, Zhu Ba immediately stopped and turned to look at Qin Fu. Qin Fu walked quickly to the table, reached out to open the drawer, rummaged around for a while, and finally found a pen and a piece of paper. Then he leaned over the table, and the tip of his pen jumped lightly on the paper. After a while, a perspective triangle appeared on the paper. Seeing this, everyone gathered around and looked at the figure drawn by Qin Fu with curiosity. I saw a dark circle in the center of this triangle. And from this circle, four black lines extended out. They are like the tentacles of the night, quietly connecting the four vertices of the perspective triangle, forming a strange picture. Zhu Ba stared at the figure with a frown, as if he was trying hard to think about its meaning.
At this time, Qin Fu handed the drawing with the pattern to Zhu Ba and said in a deep voice: "The Gray Disciples' messengers all have this pattern on their bodies. When you go to investigate this time, you must be as careful as possible. They are very cunning, so don't act rashly!" Zhu Ba took the drawing and secretly memorized the pattern in his mind. He bowed deeply to Qin Fu, then hurriedly left the morgue and set out on his journey to investigate the Gray Disciple Messenger. Qin Fu watched Zhu Ba leave. Then, he slowly turned around, his eyes fell on Dashachun standing beside him, and said solemnly: "The position of deputy director cannot remain vacant. Go call Lin Tu and ask her to temporarily take over the position of deputy director Lu Ailun and handle various affairs of the bureau." Upon hearing this, Dashachun straightened his back and answered loudly: "understand!" After saying that, he immediately turned around and left the negative third floor. At this moment, the morgue was quiet. Mo Yiyan lowered his head, falling into deep thought. After a moment, he suddenly raised his eyes and slowly said: "Qin Fu, have you noticed that the historical texts we discovered in the pyramid mentioned the strange triangle? And now, this Gray Disciple Messenger also has a similar triangle mark on his body... Could there be some unknown connection between them?" Xu Wenting's eyes flashed with enlightenment when she heard this. She nodded slightly and continued: "I was thinking about this question just now. Could the Gray Emissaries have some connection with the secrets in the pyramid? Or do they know some secrets that we haven't revealed yet?" When Wu Jinqiang and Han Zichu heard this, they reacted instantly as if they were struck by lightning. The two of them seemed to have a telepathic connection and spoke at almost the same moment, their voices overlapping as they said in unison: "Yeah! That does make sense!" However, Qin Fu shook his head: "I don't know! I have never really come into contact with the Gray Emissaries. I have only heard some rumors about them and what they did. I don't know their specific situation." Upon hearing this, Sun Wu frowned, with a hint of confusion in his eyes: "I have been traveling around the world for so many years, but I have never heard of this organization or cult! Who is this historical text you are talking about? What kind of shocking content is recorded in it?" Upon seeing this, Wu Jinqiang told Sun Wukong about all the strange situations he encountered in the pyramid. He describes in detail the mysteries within the pyramids, the guardian monsters, and the puzzling historical texts. When he got excited, he danced and gesticulated, as if he was back in that dangerous adventure moment. After hearing this, Sun Wu frowned even more tightly. His head was like a mess with countless question marks appearing in his mind. He pondered for a moment and said slowly: "This matter is becoming more and more complicated. What is the connection between the pyramids, historical texts, and the Gray Messenger?" At this moment, Ye Liu, who rarely spoke, suddenly said: "I...I think I've seen it!" Although her voice was soft, it instantly attracted everyone's attention. Everyone turned their heads and looked at her in confusion. Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Liu slowly raised his eyes and continued to speak: "A long time ago, when I was just a child, I seemed to have caught a glimpse of this mysterious pattern drawn by Qin Fu. But to be honest, I am not sure whether it is related to the Gray Disciple Messenger." Qin Fu heard this and asked quickly:
"Where have you seen it before?" Ye Liu closed her eyes and tried to search for that distant memory in her mind. After a moment, she slowly opened her eyes and said softly: "In the other world, when I was brought back to that other world, I met people with this pattern on the Giant God Continent. However, their faces have become blurred now, and only this pattern remains vaguely in my memory." After hearing this, everyone fell into deep thought. (End of this chapter)