At 11 o'clock at noon, everyone was ready and set off for the market immediately.

Under the guidance of the monsoon, Xu Yi drove quickly to a remote suburban warehouse.

The entire yard is very old, and the insulation layer on the outer wall has fallen off in large areas, exposing mottled red bricks.

"Is this your Ji family's warehouse?" Zhang Xiaojuan looked at the dilapidated building in front of her suspiciously.

The pharmaceutical industry is extremely profitable. The Ji family's Hengshan Pharmaceutical accounts for half of the domestic pharmaceutical market. It is unimaginable that materials would be stored in such a dangerous building.

Ji Feng entered the yard first and kicked the precarious wall.

There is no sunshine all year round, and the dilapidated walls are covered with thick moss, making them slippery when kicked up.

There are overgrown weeds everywhere under the wall, and occasionally there are some dead and decaying animal carcasses in the grass.

"Tsk, tsk, the acting is so realistic."

With a subtle expression on his face, Ji Feng led Lu Sheng and others around and around in the dilapidated house, and finally got into a small, dark bungalow.

The house is filled with hay, and the monsoon wind pushes the haystacks aside, revealing the heavy door at the back.

Lu Sheng and others looked at each other. There was actually a door hidden in the dilapidated and dilapidated house? What kind of operation was this?

"Wear a mask, these old guys from the Ji family like to do weird stuff."

Ji Feng warned everyone, but he had no protection. He took out the key and turned it around in the rusty keyhole, and finally opened the door.

Everyone filed in behind Ji Feng.

There is actually a cave behind the door.

A special smell of Chinese medicine wafted out from the long underground corridor, which made Sun Tiantian and others cough.

"The smell of traditional Chinese medicine seems to be mixed with the smell of fried rice. Is there a living person down here?" Zhang Xiaojuan sniffed hard with the dog nose.

When he heard about egg fried rice, Rocket immediately ran around with excitement.

The sound of the flapping mythical beast soon attracted people.

"Five people, all fourth level."

Zhuang Zhuang held down the restless rocket and reported to Lu Sheng in a low voice.

As soon as it finished speaking, a group of fully armed young men and women flashed out of the corridor ahead.

"Ji...Ji Feng? You're not dead?"
Chapter completed!