Eclipse month

The cold wind is like a knife, the sun is like blood.

The dim twilight sun stops at the end of the sea and sky.

The horror of the cold calm on the sea level leaves only the vast silence between heaven and earth.

On the vast ocean of ice, a huge icebreaker slowly approached.

It has been drifting in the sea for several days, if it is not such a huge icebreaker, absolutely can not in such a cold end times, still able to crisscrosses the deep sea.

But at this time, this huge icebreaker, there are few crew members to be seen.

Because the huge hull can withstand the erosion of the ice ocean, but can not stop the sea than the knife sharper than the wind.

The entire Shirase has always been unmanned, and now in 2050, artificial intelligence has taken over most of the mechanical work.

It was in this sinister environment, but vaguely from the ship came bursts of low music.

On the deck of the icebreaker Shirase, a man in a gray newsboy hat and matching suit and vest leans lazily against the fence.

His body is long and thin, and his age is about thirty or forty years old.

To be able to stay outside in such a cold environment without wearing a cold suit, it can be seen that he must be an inhuman, and it is quite a good physique, or an inhuman with the ability to keep out the cold.

The muffled music came from Shakuhachi in his hand.

At the end of the song, he looked out into the Dead Sea and looked up into the distance.

There was a meaningful smile on his lips, and when he smiled, he gave a very evil feeling, as if he were a scheming fox.

He gathered up shakuhachi, turned and walked toward the cabin.

There were more people in the cabin below.

The warm air from the air conditioner makes the environment below comfortable and pleasant.

When the newsboy hat came in, a man dressed as a samurai lay languidly by the wall of the doorway.

He wore his hair in a long bun, a dark blue kimono and was barefoot.

He looked like he was sleeping, but he was carrying a samurai sword wrapped in red lines.

Through his wide kimono, a short knife could be seen in his arms.

Not far away, at the bar, two men were gambling with the simplest method of guessing coins.

A man with a back head and gold glasses was the dealer.

And the man opposite him with the long scar on his face tries to guess the pros and cons.

It seems like a fair game, but Scar Face keeps losing, and soon there are empty bottles of sake in front of him.

The newsboy hat passed the samurai and the two gamblers to the middle of the cabin.

Here, there is a small table.

A woman dressed as a Hexenbiest sat at a table.

In front of her lay an ancient scroll, and in her hand she dipped the brush with the statue of a child on its head into the ink in the box next to it.

But the ink was not black, but red, as red as blood.

The newsboy hat half knelt down in front of her, looked up, smiled and asked, "What's my luck today?"

The hexenbiest bowed respectfully to the newsboy's hat and said, "Good luck!"

The newsboy hat nodded with satisfaction and a long sigh of relief.

"That would be wonderful! At this rate, we shall soon land in that city called Linhai."

He turned to look at the sofa not far away. On it sat a man nearly two meters tall, as strong as a brown bear.

But the man, dressed in a black suit, thumbed through a nautical magazine with his thick palms, and the picture was somewhat inconsistent.

"How far do we have to go?"

The man named Daoku Yanjin did not lift his head, "There are still three days."

The newsboy hat smiled and raised his head, looked at the ceiling and said:

"Three more days?"

"In three days, we'll land in the land they call Chellona."

"Then, write a legend of our own!"

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The investigation team's mission in Tenkai is over.

Hundred Li Changqing took the team back to Jinling, back to the seat on the east side of Jinling, spend a lot of money to build a super military fortress - storm snow city!

The gray superstructure sprawled on the ground like a monster as the snow fell.

The tall wall is more than 50 meters high, and every three meters is guarded by a soldier wearing a black combat uniform and armed.

There's a tower every 10 meters with a high-speed cannon that can rip apart carbon-based life at a rate of 6,000 rounds per minute!

The construction of this super fortress, which covers thousands of square kilometers, began decades ago.

According to Shengjing's military plan, Blizzard City and five other militarized fortresses were known as China's last six lines of defense.

They have the most powerful army and weaponry in China.

No matter what happens, as long as they are still there, China will stand tall!

Their car came under the high walls, was inspected and passed through the heavy metal gates.

Inside Blizzard City, it's quiet and even depressing.

There will be no famine or unrest because of food shortage.

But it's all about militarization.

So in the streets, you can hardly see the activities of ordinary people.

It's just soldiers and special people who work for Blizzard City.

After their return, staff immediately came to take them for inspection.

When they come back, they need to make sure that they're healthy and that they're not bringing in unknown germs from the outside world. Omega omega w.. net

After a complicated examination, a young officer appeared in front of Baili Changqing.

He wore a sharp green military uniform, upright neat back, wearing a pair of valuable gold glasses.

After seeing Baili Changqing, he said: "Colonel Baili, please come with me!"

Baili Changqing nodded and followed the young soldier.

The identity of this soldier is not ordinary, he is the secretary of the supreme commander of the Jiangnan region Zhu Zheng - LAN Xin City.

Civilian staff, family background is unusual, very trusted by Zhu Zheng.

And, as usual, after they complete the assigned task, they need to report to Zhu Zheng in person.

What's more, this time, Tianhai City's problems are more serious.

After all, the death of a captain is enough to alarm the entire Blizzard City.

Hundred miles Changqing followed Lanxin city came to the command center, Zhu Zheng office.

"Commander, the hundred miles have arrived."

LAN new city outside the office, through the communication device to report to Zhu Zheng.

After getting a positive answer from Zhu Zheng, Lanxin City gave way to the road, and the dark silver metal door in front of him slowly opened.

Hundred Li Changqing heart slightly nervous, straight face step by step into.

After all, this time he came, but to lie to Zhu Zheng.

Although he had discussed it with the players before coming, they agreed with him.

But Zhu Zheng's majesty is too deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone in Blizzard City.

So much so that even the longtime veteran would be afraid of him.