City No. 10.

Underground of the caramel bar.

There is always a man named Qingchen sitting there.

He was always ready to detonate everything here if someone invaded and was buried in the fire with the invaders.

In the inner room, a shadow door opened.

Shadow walked out and took off his baseball cap and mask, sat relaxed on the sofa opposite Lao Shen, closing his eyes.

The next moment, his heart stopped beating and his breathing stopped. All time bypassed him, but it was surging by his side.

Old Shen complained to himself: "You used to come in with the Shadow Gate, but I didn't say anything, but can you open the door opposite me in the future? I'm old and my heart is not good. If you always appear so suddenly, I will be scared to death by you sooner or later."

"By the way, recently, the little guys from the spy department asked me every day if I had any mission to rescue Qingchen. What is your attitude and I can reply to them. You don't say anything every day, what's the point of letting me take this place?!"

"Also, my memory has become less and less good recently, and I am very likely to suffer from Alzheimer's disease. Hey, no one has said before that the Qing family's bloodline will degenerate in the elderly, and the information has not recorded it. Is it because of the injury when I was young? Why are you all okay, but I have something to do..."

In the small room, Lao Shen was left alone and he didn't seem to care whether the shadow could hear it.

After the shadow on the opposite side took off his baseball cap, his face also appeared in front of Lao Shen.

The underground of this caramel bar seems to be a place where he has few places to take off his disguise.

A thud.

The clear heartbeat has recovered.

Shadow said calmly: "You chose to sit here by yourself. Wait until you really start to lose your memory before you want to retire."

Old Shen sighed: "The capitalists want to cry when they hear it."

Shadow said: "I am one of the largest capitalists in the federal government. Isn't it normal to exploit you?"

Old Shen thought for a while and said, "When I was a shadow, I was much kinder than you. I was also a senior of three years. You should be kind."

Who would have thought that Lao Shen, who had been sitting here for more than 30 years, was once a shadow.

Shadow smiled: "You are the one who wants to stay here, but no one forced you at the beginning."

"I don't know where Qingtong has gone, so I should let that old guy come to me for a while," Old Shen threw a phone call to Shadow: "The old monster of the Goddess is looking for you, do you want to call him back?"

Shadow thought for a while: "This is a bit interesting."

He called back, and Old Shen glanced at him: "It's impolite to call someone so late."

The shadow glanced at Old Shen: "I wish that old guy died suddenly when he answered the phone in the middle of the night."

Old Shen opened his mouth: "The phone number is already connected."

There was a hoarse voice across the phone and said calmly: "No matter how much I hope I die suddenly, I shouldn't say it on the phone."

"Hahahaha," Shadow laughed: "It's really a long time since I heard your voice, old man, this makes me feel like I'm calling antiques through time and space, and I'm getting a bit of decay... Say it, what's the matter."

The voice across the phone said, "I want to cooperate with you."

“What cooperation?”

"I can't say it now, I invite you to talk to the North."

Shadow sneered: "Pretending to be a god, no need to chat, I won't cooperate with God."

"You and I have a common interest."

“I have no common interests with God’s generation.”

After saying that, Shadow hung up the phone directly.

Old Shen had a little toothache: "At least you are messing around."

Shadow shook his head: "He doesn't know how to say it on the phone, and I probably guessed what's going on."

Old Shen stood up, took out a wine glass from a small secret wall behind him, and arrived at half a glass of white wine: "You are going to travel far."

"Well," Shadow picked up the wine glass and drank it all: "It's not just me who want to travel far, there will be many people accompanying me."

On the wild mountain road in the north, several crows wearing black cloaks were trekking in the cold wind.

At first, many people thought they would stay in a small town outside the forbidden land of No. 065, but they didn't expect that they would pass the town and continue to move north.

However, after they passed through the civilized demonstration town, everyone lost their traces and had no idea where their end point was this time.

Moreover, a few strange people were infiltrated into the group of crows. Although they were not from the Taboo Inquisition, they were also wearing cloaks that were exactly the same as those of the crows.

At this time, April was walking in the mountains and looked helplessly at Li Ke, Li Yunjing and others behind him: "Can you... not follow us?"

Li Ke thought for a while and said, "You have been driving in our car before."

April was a little inappropriate: "Then... you can't wear the same cloak as us. People will treat you as crows. Uncle Yunjing, you are also a master in the Federation, so why do you protect us?"

Li Ke said: "This cloak is nothing special. Everyone can wear it. And I have seen students COSCO you at the COSPLAY exhibition! Why don't you talk about those people!"

April is silent, can this be the same?

They are COSPLAY, you want to pretend to be crows and not be noticed or attacked!

She thought that Li Ke was a little bitch, so she could just fool the fire pit from the southwest. Now she even came up with a bad idea, pretending to be a crow to hide from her sight.

I've been riding a car all day long, but now I've been riding my identity by someone else. How can I make sense?

April said: "Our boss is coming to meet up soon!"

"Don't worry, we will leave when your boss comes," Li Ke comforted.

At this time, a girl in a cloak behind her hurriedly came forward and said with a smile: "Stop quarrels, stop quarrels, everyone eats apples! In this wilderness, there are so many people, so it's lively!"

The old man who fell to the end looked at the scene and whispered: "Unfortunate!"

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Countdown 112:00:00.

A02 base.

The prisoners walked out of the prison area and saw the stone wall that was built up again... For some reason, they actually felt relieved.

In the past few days, Qingchen's speed of building stone walls has become slower and slower.

It wasn't that he had slacked off, compromised, and discouraged.

It is the hunger and coldness of his body that made his body weaker and slower.

So much so that everyone suddenly began to worry what if they woke up and the boy had already fallen.

Fortunately, the other party had not fallen yet, and the new stone wall had been built, although it would soon be pushed down by the soldiers of the Goddess.

A prisoner muttered in a low voice: "What are you doing? You know that this is a meaningless thing, why don't you save your energy?"

"Why don't you persuade him when you pass by the pigpen later and tell him not to be stupid."

At this time, an elderly Qing intelligence officer suddenly said: "Maybe he is also afraid that after he stops at some point, his will will be pushed down like that wall. Don't be sarcastic. You can be in the dark and dare not resist. It is normal for human nature, but you cannot praise the darkness instead."

A prisoner muttered: "What a mess? Can you tell me something that everyone can understand?"

A young prisoner looked at it for a while and said, "I was sent here by her father because I was in love with a girl of high caste. I don't understand your principles, nor do I have any bullshit beliefs. I just followed you here for three years, living a life that can be seen at the end after going back and forth. Now, an interesting person has finally come. I am afraid that he will no longer build a wall, and I am afraid that he will go on a daze like us one day..."

This fear.

It is an indescribable emotion in the hearts of all prisoners.

They thought Qingchen was stupid, but they also hoped that Qingchen would be stupid.

If the boy also falls down, gives up, and gets discouraged one day, they will also feel lost and despair together.

At this time, a prisoner from Li suddenly said, "Actually, he was also for us to see."

The prisoners wondered: "What does it mean?"

But before the explanation was obtained, the soldiers of the Goddess came over with a whip and beat the people who had just spoken one by one, whipping the prisoners in a very embarrassing manner, with blood on their faces.

The prisoners were driven toward the rocky yard, bustling.

However, just as they passed by the pigpen, a Qing intelligence officer suddenly threw an egg white stick at Qingchen.

It was the reward for spitting and smashing stones. Almost everyone ate it that day. Unexpectedly, someone hid it, and then threw the rare supplies to Qingchen.

Dozens of soldiers of the Gods rushed over when they saw this scene. Some of them wanted to take back the protein stick that Qingchen picked up. However, he glanced at Qingchen and did not dare to enter the pigpen to snatch it.

He was afraid that he would not be able to go in and out.

The soldiers of the Goddess turned to whip the prisoners angrily: "Who threw it! Who threw the protein stick to him!? From now on, the first one who reported it can be without labor for a week!"

A prisoner suddenly raised his hand: "I report it!"

The soldiers of the Goddess laughed. They used this trick for decades, and the seniors used it, and they were also using it, and they never failed.

These cowardly prisoners will never be united.

"Say, whoever loses it, you will be exempted from a week of labor when you report it," said the soldier of the gods.

Qing's intelligence officer smiled and said, "Report to the chief, I reported myself, I lost it!"
To be continued...