Chapter 362 Planning a Life

There was a silence in the drilling machine for an hour or two, and Caesar took the lead in breaking the silence: "I'm afraid the people in front of me are not frozen to death, they may have starved to death. Unexpectedly, I lived for so many years, but I ended up starving to death.

"We have something to eat!" Qingfeng roared at Caesar dissatisfiedly.

"But it's all in the warehouse, and we can't get it." Caesar said bitterly, "The temperature here is extremely cold, at least six or seventy degrees below zero. You can't enter the warehouse from the inside. You have to enter from the outside and keep it as cold as a popsicle."

Listening to this conversation, the wandering mind of the night gradually slowed back.

Is it really that important to be alive? I don't know why I live? For the Qingyue, I am not reconciled. In order to get rid of fate, there is nothing to get rid of. Moreover, according to the information left by Huitong Qingyue, he is just a replicator, just a mirror of another person.

The Qingyue is much more complicated than I thought, even deeper than the deep pit I am in now. In addition to the crescent moon god of this section of the continent, there must be other things. There are seventy-two sections of continents and several planets. Since her tentacles can reach here, who is sure that there are no arrangements in other places?

This Qingyue is no longer the Qingyue that I am familiar with.

Even if the familiar Qingyue can come back, it must not be just Qingyue.

"I need a new beginning, a life from crying, babbling and ignorance, not such a strange process with no beginning and no end and no direction at all." The night muttered to himself, and his heart gradually affirmed: "When everything is over, I need to start from scratch and live for myself."

"Master, master!" Caesar found that the night was in the wrong state. He removed the safety fixture and came over and kept shaking: "Wake up, what's wrong?"

The night opened his eyes and his eyes were like electricity: "I'm fine, but I've figured out something."

Everyone changed their expressions when they saw the night, and their hanging hearts gradually relieved.

The night suddenly smiled and said, "Don't despair, do you know why I am called 'des destiny'? Because even if I leave my home, I still retain some special abilities.

After saying that, he suddenly waved his hand in the direction of the drilling machine warehouse, turned his wrist again, and a wet meat pie suddenly appeared in his hand.

It's amazing!

Caesar was shocked. On the contrary, he had seen the breeze and the moon once, and he was not so surprised.

There was no talk at night. With the help of the function of forehead prism, he continued to take things out of the warehouse, and soon piled up the ground.

"Let's have a meal first. If we have the strength, we will think of a way to leave." Night Road.

"Okay," Caesar was not pretentious. He immediately took a piece of hard dry food and nibbled it, and said vaguely, "The breeze and bright moon, you can eat it, too."

It's strange to say that it was a sad atmosphere at first, but it was completely resolved.

Everyone ate with a round belly. He lay on the ground at night and said to Caesar, "Is the space of the warehouse sealed?"

"It should be!" Caesar said.

"That's good," the night got up and suddenly made a throwing gesture to the warehouse. Everyone didn't understand for a moment, but looked straight at him.

"Okay," the night unloaded the package, walked to the console, and began to observe the images collected by the detector. There is another drilling machine ahead. The diameter is about 10 meters.

"Caesar, start the drilling machine, bypass the iron ball in front of you, and try to get as close to the ice." The night ordered.

"Okay," Caesar returned to the driver's seat, waited for the other three to be fixed, turned on the drilling machine, and barely squeezed it parallel to the other drilling machine.

"Keep this state and try not to move!" The night untied the fixture, approached the side close to the ice, and reached out and grabbed it hard.

"Gala!" There was a noise from outside, and Caesar's chin almost dislocated.

In the image display of the drilling machine, a large piece of five or six cubic meters was suddenly missing on the ice surface over there. He wiped his eyes unconfidently, and then approached the image to look carefully. It was indeed gone. Looking back at the night, I saw the night raising his hand and waving.

"Bang!" A slight crash came from the outside.

"I didn't dream!" Caesar is well-informed and stupid at this moment.

"How did you do it? This is not my home. Caesar deliberately aggravated the syllable of the word "no". If it is at home, everything can be explained, but this is obviously in reality.

"Dead face, don't make a fuss." The night relaxed and used all the usual greetings of cold steel.

"You boy is too amazing," Caesar's mind became confused. For a moment, he forgot his position and spoke in moderation.

The night doesn't care, let alone explain. With such a continuous application, it actually cut out a tunnel on the ice that allows the drilling machine to pass through.

When the channel was reached, Caesar quickly started the drilling machine and moved forward.

The speed is not slow, about an hour, and it can advance about 20 meters. If you maintain this speed, you can break out of the ice in about 15 hours.

I worked for six or seven hours in a row at night, and I couldn't stand it.

The breeze and bright moon are distressed to see, and it is to bring water and wipe his sweat.

The night sat on the ground and was ready to rest for a while. He said to Caesar, "Old man, although you and I have known each other for a long time, we share difficulties. Well..."

"Old man," you called me old man, and Caesar jumped up: "You can call me dead face, but you can't call me old man. Thinking about my youth, strong and powerful, that one-night Qijiro or something..."

"Okay, okay, even if you are thirteen times a night, in my eyes, you are still an old man. After all, you are here at your age." The night said, "Actually, I call you this to discuss something with you. To be precise, if we finish the explanation of the military region after we go out, I want you to act as an old man and help me do something.

"Listen to what you say first!" Caesar can't resist.

The night no longer concealed it. He explained his relationship with the military region and made it clear about the big deal.

"That's my final performance, but after the end, I don't want to enjoy the glory, because it's not the future I want, not even my life." He pondered, "My other partners, friends and subordinates will eventually find the right direction in life, and they don't need me to dictate, so it's enough for me to give them a starting point."

"Within the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely." An ancient poem burst out of Caesar's mouth.

"Bah!" The night spat at him and said angrily, "At your age, you really live on a dog. Please have some imagination, okay?"

"You won't leave us alone!" The breeze and bright moon suddenly became nervous, and their world was about to be subverted.

"Of course not. I'll arrange it for you." The night answered, "Of course, you should have your own life. How to choose at that time depends on your own thoughts."

The brainless words in the night lifted Caesar's appetite. He said anxiously, "Kid, don't hang the old man's appetite. Why do you feel that this is more exciting than my past experience?"

"So, you promised." The night answered the question.

"Okay," Caesar made a final sound.