Chapter 4 The lingering crisis and the identity of the Qingyue is a mystery
The night teamed up in Queshan, and life began to be colorful. But a scientific research institution on a super-giant spaceship is anxious. Since reaching a certain agreement with Qingyue to exchange the price of a black dragon for the right of scientific research observation in the dark night, not only has it not received any benefits, but also caused a series of disasters.
This is a single villa, covering an area of more than 10 mu. The villa is a green brick and small tile-style building in a low-level productivity society. On a spaceship with an inch of land and an inch of gold, you can get such an original ecological residence. The owner of the villa has great energy and the huge wealth is obvious.
The door of the villa was suddenly knocked open by a huge armored car, and then more than a dozen soldiers with live ammunition jumped from the car. With a sound of bolts, more than a dozen soldiers in black uniform trotted and quickly dispersed around the garden, aiming the black muzzle at the villa.
In the basement of the villa, there is a huge three-dimensional screen, which shows the same scene as outside the house.
A bald fat man in a bathrobe stared at the screen nervously. The left hand holds a fist-sized black metal sheet, which is the latest light brain IBN3 produced by the lost, and is also the best data preservation carrier.
Bean-sized beads of sweat keep rolling down from the forehead. His trembling right hand, he hesitated to press the red button in the middle of his light brain, which represents destruction. Here is the only research data about the night and the discovery of the altar near the night.
A shout came from outside the house: "The Comey man is thunderous, you have been surrounded. Please give up resistance and cooperate with the investigation of the Lost Special Service Department." Through the three-dimensional screen, Lei Qi saw two soldiers approaching the door of the villa and kicking the door open with only one foot.
"There are more than 5,000 lives, as well as the destruction of tens of billions of yuan." Lei's mouth was full of bitterness, and the changes that had taken place in the egg in the nutrition area appeared in his mind. The red light exploded, then converge, turned into a red bead, and penetrated more than 600 nutrient areas.
After the change, Lei Ji used personal relationships. By illegal means, all the monitoring was erased, and even several insiders were killed. Unexpectedly, he was still approached by the special service.
The soldiers carefully guarded the hall of the villa and greeted the follow-up search. The military boots stepped on the floor, and the dull and messy footsteps sounded in the villa, like a heavy hammer constantly hitting the heart of the thunder.
"The law of the lost cannot be convicted without objective evidence!" The bald fat man was nagging, and his eyes gradually became firm. The trembling right hand pressed the red button fiercely. Zi", the black card instantly weathered, scattered into ashes, and fell from the fingers.
Immediately, he picked up a syringe on the front table and plunged it into the back of his neck. With a force of his thumb, he injected all the medicine in the syringe into his brain. The bald fat man rolled his eyes and fell on the floor with a "bang".
At the same time, the door of the basement was violently broken, and two soldiers witnessed the scene of thunder falling.
"Call the captain!"
"Received, please answer."
A soldier rushed to the thunder and read out the drug model from the syringe.
"The situation is not good. The target injected AHN0072 amnesia."
"Bear back to the custody first, and the rest of the people, collect evidence."
The sound of turning over boxes and cabinets sounded in the villa, and more than a dozen soldiers turned upside down inside and out.
"Report captain, no storage carrier was found."
In the living room of the villa, the person known as the captain paed up and there impatiently, and finally gave the order helplessly.
"The team is closed! In addition, apply for communication matrix, which is defined as [S-level intrusion event]. Send a [tracker] to investigate the home, and if there is any trace, apply for privileges. Send [killer] to kill in the range, it's better to kill by mistake than let it go.
The footsteps gradually faded away, and the crisis lingered.
This is a month after the [S-level invasion], and the scientific research institute was arrested. After receiving the resolution of the Presbyterian Association to communicate with the mother, there are many things like mosquitoes and beasts like three-headed dogs in some areas of the home. These strange creatures form an invisible giant net that filters out recent changes.
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Heiye himself didn't know that he had been targeted and made such a big noise. In this world, he is working hard to get food for the first time.
This is the Lost Winter Collection in May 004, and the climate of Queshan changed from warm to sultry. The white sun makes people dizzy. From time to time, dark clouds hit, the sky was cloudy, and the rainstorm was pouring. The streams on the mountain flowed down, and the turbid mud water, mixed with dead branches and leaves, poured into the Jingming River. Three or five fat fish that didn't know whether to live or dead went up against the current and rushed into the low-lying land between the valley. Hawke and Jietian, who are covered in mud, are improving their meals in the field.
"Hey, stupid bear. How many have you caught? I have caught three green salmon," Jietian shouted to Hawke excitedly. He is wearing shorts and his upper body. A few feet of the long fat fish swung around the vine around his waist, which was indescribably funny.
"Little monkey, what are you going to do? You have never beat me in the work of catching fish," Hawke answered. He untied the rattan around his waist and waved to Jietian proudly. More than a dozen fish stringed into a string, splashing mud water on the face.
Hawke rubbed his face with his rattan arm and stared at the mud under his feet. The palms the size of a fan were raised, slapped down, and a ruler-long green salmon was taken out.
The night under the banyan tree looked at the two people rolling in the mud with some envy, and sighed in his heart: "Don't say that men should be self-improvement. How difficult is it to fill their stomachs?"
Withdrawing his eyes, the night continued to cut the bamboo pole in his hand with a knife. The bamboo pole is ten feet long and five minutes thick. The night poked the sharp end of the bamboo pole in the palm, and the slight pain came in an instant. He nodded and secretly affirmed, "It should be enough to poke the fish."
Qingyue sat on the branches of the banyan tree, shaking her little feet, looking at the night with a shallow smile. Suddenly, he frowned. His eyes instantly moved to an insect not far away, and the wooden thorns in his hand instantly formed, and then shot out of his hand. A green light flashed in the air, crushing a mosquito.
"It shouldn't be!" Qingyue said to herself and was a little confused. He immediately closed his eyes and seemed to be communicating something. Her face changed rapidly, from red to blue, and finally a trace of blood bleed from the corners of her mouth.
But in the end, her face relaxed and seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with someone.
The night looked up and was about to say hello to Qingyue when she suddenly saw her falling from the tree. He quickly skimmed the bamboo pole and picked up the Qingyue. The falling force was not light, and the night's feet softened, and he fell up to the sky and became a cushion for human flesh.
Regardless of the pain in his chest, he got up in a hurry and put the Qingyue in place. He was about to call back Hawk and Jie Tian back to help, but he found that Qingyue had woken up.
"Sister Qingyue, what's wrong with you?" The night looked concerned.
"It's okay. Maybe I've been too tired recently." Qingyue sat up, and the doubts between her eyebrows still did not dissipate. Seeing the look of the night, he reluctantly squeezed out a smile. Little brother, go and catch fish."
The night was still a little uneasy. Seeing Qingyue's positive look, he knew that he couldn't resist. I had to clean up the bamboo pole, pulled another mountain vine, and tied it around my waist. Take off the straw shoes on your feet, take three steps and two steps, and then rush to the low-lying land.
Looking at the back of the night, Qingyue's face was hazy. There are some things that only she knows best, which comes from her special identity, but it can't be revealed at all. He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips. Qingyue sat cross-legged and fell into meditation.
Far away!
The sound of "pop, crack" came, and the night followed the sound. A fat fish choked by the mud jumped up, twisted a few times in the air, and fell into the water. The dark tail of the green salmon slammed a few times in the water, pulling out a slender water chain.
The night stared at the green salmon, and his pace accelerated a little. He raised the bamboo branch in his hand and suddenly toss it out when the fat fish was still.
"Puff", the sharp bamboo branches penetrated the body of the green salmon and fixed it firmly. I didn't care about the mud splashing in the night, and I grabbed the twisted fat fish. The green salmon struggled in vain for a few times and fell into the waist of the night.
After more than half an hour, the waist of the night was also plump. I couldn't help but feel a little complacent in my heart: "I didn't expect that I also have the potential to be a fisherman. If you enter this industry, you can barely get half full.
He searched around the night and couldn't find a target nearby. He was about to turn around and move somewhere. Suddenly, a long snake was swept away from the corner of his eyes. It is about four feet long, the wrist is thin, and the skin is red, blue and yellow.
The night was shocked and didn't dare to move. He shouted for help: "Hock, Jietian, come and see what kind of snake is this?"
Hawke heard the call and rushed over first. After seeing the thing clearly, he smiled and said, "A pot of good soup. It's not a snake, it's a magic fish."
After saying that, he signaled not to walk around in the night, and explained, "This thing is not easy to catch. I like to discharge electricity. Once you are frightened, you can't find it when you get into the mud. Wait for Jietian. He has a way."
The night was curious, and he was afraid of scaring the magic fish. He simply took two steps back, pulled the bamboo branch back, and then stared at the direction that Jietian came. After three or two little monkeys jumped and threw out a piece of muddy water, he soon came to the front.
He pulled out three long needles directly from the skin bag on his waist. With a slight aim, he threw it out, and then directly said, "It's done. Come and grab it. You can play with it as you like."
The night approached the magic fish and poked it a few times with a bamboo pole. Seeing that the magic fish was motionless, he reached out and picked it up. I only feel that my fingertips are numb, like an electric shock. He trembling in his heart and threw it out again.
Jie Tian usually smiled maliciously and explained, "It's okay, electricity doesn't die. After the magic fish's neck, middle abdomen, and seven inches were hit together, it would be out of power for a while.
The night was teased by the monkey, and he didn't dare to be careless. He untied the long vine around his waist, combined the salmon to one end, tied a live buckle at the other end, and held the magic fish. After carrying it, the magic fish did not fall down, so he went out to Chaojietian and showed a smiling face: "Third brother, your flying needle is very powerful."
"Nothing, nothing," Jietian was modest for a moment. "It's all learned from Sister Qingyue. Her flying needle plays better and turns!"
Jie Tian said and secretly glanced at Hawke's buttocks. Hawke twisted his waist uncomfortably, and his face changed color. Seeing Hawke's embarrassment, the night was also embarrassed to tease. After saying hello, he pulled the magic fish and returned to his residence.
Qingyue has adjusted herself. When she saw the night coming back, she ran over to wash the fish together.
At night, he put a string of green salmon on the mountain vine to the ground and went to deal with the magic fish. He grabbed the end of the mountain vine and smashed the magic fish on the stone like a meteor hammer.
Let you call me again!
After smashing it three or two times, the night suddenly did not calm down. Because a few Yuanjing appeared on the magic fish's body. The word Yuanjing was told to him by Hawk, which is the milky white particles he swallowed in the giant egg.
"Kill the gold coins? Is it really a game? The night looked surprised.
If you have something on your mind, the night doesn't care about the magic fish. Seeing that Qingyue was taking care of the green salmon, he began to think nonsense: "Will this Qingyue be an NPC? I heard that there are many games and what emotional settings..."
Qingyue looked at herself in a frenze when she saw the night, but she didn't think much. Just come forward to pick up the magic fish and dissect it skillfully. After a while, she suddenly said, "Don't be in a daze. I'll show you something good."
Qingyue rummaged in the internal organs of the magic fish, skillfully took out a bean-sized bead and handed it out. The night reached out and took it, feeling a burst of numbness in his hand. He put the beads in front of him and observed them carefully. The beads are light cyan, round, and there seems to be an electric current flashing inside.
"Electric stones?" The night looked up and asked.
Qingyue peeled half of the skin of the magic fish and said, "That's not a stone. This bead is called the magic core, and there are powerful beasts."
The night still had some doubts when he heard the words: "What's the use of the magic core?"
"The physique is similar and can be absorbed," Qingyue explained.
There was silence under the banyan tree for a while, and the sound of clear moon cutting fish sounded. After a while, Qingyue completely peeled off the magic fish skin and said to the night, "Go and dry the magic fish skin." Heiye reached out and took the magic fish skin, looked through it, and wondered, "Why don't you eat it?"
"Eat, eat, just know how to eat! Don't always keep up with Hawke. Qingyue's little mouth pouted and her face was not good. The night did not dare to continue to stimulate the little witch of the moon. After drying the magic fish skin, he quickly ran back to his house. Since returning to Queshan, everyone has repaired the collapsed bamboo building, and there is also a separate cabin in the dark.
The night lay at the window, looking at Hawke and Jietian who came back from afar. His eyes were a little confused, and he was calculating how to improve tonight's food.
Hawke went out to find some wild beehives, and then picked a few berries to reduce the fire. Jietian bow and arrow play well. You can get some game. Qingyue's planting control ability is great. You can plant some lotus leaves. By the way, we also need to go to the mountains to find some plants that can squeeze oil, spicy plants and spices.
Thinking of this, the night couldn't help but be excited and looked up at the sky. The thunderstorm has stopped, and there are a few beams of golden light in the three or two thick clouds.
A somersault in the night turned out of the window and asked everyone to discuss about dinner. He said his plan, and everyone cheered, so Queshan got busy again...
Let's do it together, scrape the scales, cut the belly, remove the internal organs, wash it, and string it with bamboo branches to dry. The little black dragon rice, like a domestic puppy, circled around the salmon and kept dripping saliva.
When the willows are on the moon, the bonfire is lit. The fragrance of the little sparrow mountain is overflowing.
On this night, they had many firsts. The first time I saw bamboo was made into a "plate", the first time I used bamboo chopsticks, the first time I ate stir-fried dishes, the first time I spread honey on the barbecue, the first time I ate "steamed" fish, and the first time I tasted the "spicy" flavor...
Looking at everything in front of her, Qingyue was a little ashamed and moved a lot. I am also more curious about this little brother. He saw the little brother put a slender bamboo stick to his mouth and blow out a crisp and melodious melody. After a while, the night began to hum softly again...
"On this day, I began to look up at the starry sky and found that my heart is not far away, and my dream is not far away, as long as you are on tiptoe. I believe that there are two hands that gently lead me to you. I believe that there is a thread that connects dreams with reality. I believe that there is a kind of fate that will bring all the accidents to reality. Now I believe that this is the day when fate begins to change. On this day, I began to look up at the starry sky. The heart is not far away, and the dream is not far away, as long as you are on tiptoe. From then on, I will no longer be confused or shy. Open your arms and fly higher and see farther..."
Qingyue is a little obsessed, a little sad, and a little melancholy. He muttered, "Maybe tomorrow will be better."
The night is like water, and the starry sky is picturesque: bamboo bursts, insects, frogs, laughter, ... the most beautiful is the little farrow mountain.
The night took Qingyue's little hand and said awkwardly, "Sister, let's go back to sleep!"