The microcomputer in his hand showed two important messages. The first was that the two Dawn Apostles were dead, and the second was that their last signal disappeared here.
Even with the terrifying strength of a woman, she is still helpless in the face of the indiscriminate bombardment of human heavy weapons. She can only watch helplessly as the endless artillery fire destroys everything in front of her.
The terminal has analyzed the last message sent back by his subordinate Ning before his death. The Lord of the Palace is also a little confused as to why Ye Wushang of Qishalou took action himself.
It's normal to help Qinglong escape. After all, he holds the weird python in his hands.
Countless people also coveted this strange python because of the previous live broadcast of the dragon.
I just don’t know what Ye Wushang’s intention was when he kidnapped a strange man.
The great benefits of Xueyu County are impossible for the Qishalou organization to eat, but it is indeed extremely difficult and almost impossible for them to spit out the meat they have swallowed.
With countless thoughts flying through her eyes, the woman only hesitated a little before deciding to immediately release a major news on the dark web.
"Qishalou has mastered all the secrets about mysterious creatures!"
Anyway, Qinglong has become everyone's target now. As long as the strange python is still in her hands, the entire Qishalou will not be able to find peace.
A killer organization, no matter how deep its foundation is, cannot be an enemy of many forces around the world.
In order to settle the matter, in fact, they had no choice at all.
This rumor will soon become the talisman for the destruction of Qishalou. Just think of it as revenge for the two Dawn Apostles. As the leader of the Dawn organization, there are too many ways and means for women to secretly promote these things.
These are things for later.
At this moment, Yang Xiao, who had fallen into a coma, fell into a strange dream.
In the dream, he actually returned to decades ago.
The gray world makes people feel sleepy. Yang Xiao suddenly woke up from the familiar yet unfamiliar bed.
He soon discovered that he had returned to the old house where he had attended middle school.
Everything in his memory is so clear. His desk, his cabinet, and all the furnishings in the room have not changed at all.
There is also a poster of his favorite anime on the wall, but the color seems a bit dim like the whole world.
The body is extremely tired.
This feeling of exhaustion is also so familiar.
The year is 2023. Yang Xiao is preparing for the college entrance examination this year.
There seemed to be some vague memories in his mind. He worked overtime and studied until two in the morning last night, and now he was very sleepy.
Looking at the table in my mind, sure enough, it was already half past six.
This means that he only rested for more than four hours last night.
Studying was stressful, and he was really struggling to get into a reliable university.
Because he knows very well that there are millions of students like him who cross the single-plank bridge and compete for the college entrance examination every year.
Yang Xiao's family is very ordinary, and his parents cannot give him too many resources. He is neither a second-generation official nor a second-generation rich man. If he wants to achieve a class leap, he can only rely on his own education, study hard, and try to enter a higher education. Receive further education in schools.
In order to rush to the school seven or eight kilometers away to attend morning self-study, he had to get up on time at 6:30 in the morning.
I yawned, the autumn and winter mornings were already a little chilly.
Yang Xiao washed his face with cold water, washed briefly, then got dressed and went to school. As a usual habit, parents would put the change for breakfast on the coffee table one day in advance, but today, there was nothing on the coffee table.
Yang Xiao was a little surprised.
This habit of putting money has lasted for many years. Both father and mother will check it before going to bed.
The reason why she gives money every day is also the mother's idea, because she is afraid that her children will spend money randomly, or use the money to play games in Internet cafes, wasting time and wasting their studies.
Normally, they would never forget it, but something unusual happened today.
Yang Xiao suppressed the doubts in his heart and decided to go to his parents' bedroom to get some food money. He didn't want to starve.
However, when he walked into the bedroom, he found that his parents were not at home at all.
Frowning his brows, Yang Xiao discovered something unusual again.
The quilt on the bed was not folded, and even looked a little messy, which was inconsistent with mother's habits.
Every time I get up, my mother will always make the quilt and sheets spotless as soon as possible.
Stumped, are they out?
However, the day before, they didn't say anything to themselves. Feeling a little depressed, Yang Xiao took ten yuan from the drawer and prepared to go to school with his schoolbag on his back.
In the winter morning in Chongshan City, the weather was a bit cold, and the coldness of the south seemed to penetrate into the bones.
Yang Xiao drooped his head, feeling really lack of energy.
His home is not far from the school, so he chooses to ride a bicycle to school every day, which is about twenty minutes away.
Yang Xiao didn't notice that the street lights on weekdays seemed a bit dim.
His mind was still focused on the test paper he had finished working overtime last night, and what courses the school had arranged for today, as well as the college entrance examination that was just around the corner, coming in less than half a year.
His eyes were so sleepy that even the cold winter wind could not wake him up, as if he had fallen into a dream from which he could not wake up.
After riding for ten minutes, he arrived at the bun shop that he visited every day. Yang Xiao was speechless. The bun shop was not open today.
Brother, you are a breakfast shop. What time is it and it’s not open yet? Doesn’t the boss make any money?
Yang Xiao frowned even more tightly, and Yang Xiao was unhappy.
In the morning, he sometimes chooses to eat noodles at another noodle shop nearby.
However, when I looked over, I saw that the noodle shop was not open either.
Under the dim street lights, he was actually the only one on the entire street, walking alone on the road holding his bicycle.
Only then did Yang Xiao realize that the whole world seemed a little too quiet.
An inexplicable panic suddenly cheered him up, and his sleepy eyes suddenly widened.
I took a look at the electronic watch on my wrist and saw that the time on it was indeed correct. It was already five minutes past seven in the morning. As a requirement for early self-study, I had to be in the classroom at seven twenty. If it were normal, at this time, the streets would already be busy with traffic. .
Some parents will drive their children to school first, and some students will carry schoolbags in twos and threes and go to early morning self-study like Yang Xiao.
On the street, many breakfast shops are doing business during this prime time. Unexpectedly, there is a shocking silence now.
Unknowingly, Yang Xiao's breathing became a little rapid, and his heartbeat speeded up a lot unknowingly.
I noticed more and more abnormalities around me. If I wasn't nervous, that would be fake.
He suddenly got on his bicycle and continued to rush to school. Along the way, except for the dim street lights, the whole city seemed to be still sleeping, and there were still no pedestrians on the streets.
Breathing heavily, Yang Xiao could only hear his own heartbeat and breathing. There was deathly silence around him, not to mention the sound of cars, people, and even the barking of stray dogs.
He was really scared.
Stumped, my clock is broken? Also, the time on my watch is also broken? Now, or in the middle of the morning?
Yang Xiao fell into deep self-doubt.
However, looking at the darkness around him, he felt a growing fear, starting to attack him from all directions.
It seemed that there was some strange and terrifying existence in the darkness, peering at him.
Yang Xiao only felt that the air he breathed seemed to become colder. When the cold air entered his lungs, it also took away his heat and courage.
Riding on the bicycle, listening to the roar of the wind, it seemed that only this could give him a little sense of security.
At least, if he encounters any danger, he can ride away immediately. That's what he thinks.
However, when he came to the school gate.
His entire face suddenly became even more ugly.
Because the several teaching buildings in the school, which should have been brightly lit, actually had no lights on, and there was only darkness.
The school gate and the security booth on duty 24 hours a day were also deserted. This is something that has never happened over the past many years.
Standing at the gate of the deserted campus, Yang Xiao took a breath of cold air. Fortunately, there were slightly more street lights here and the lights were brighter, which finally gave him a little more sense of security.
Facing the empty and dark campus, he gave up decisively. Yang Xiao heard that places like schools used to be mass graves. Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the teaching building of this middle school was a famous shooting range, where many people were shot.
There are endless campus legends and countless fabricated ghost stories.
Now, he doesn't have the courage to enter the school alone. Looking at the dark teaching building, I felt a chill running down my back.
However, Yang Xiao was not in a hurry to leave.
He didn't have a cell phone, but there was a landline phone in the security booth.
Opening the security booth, there was only a somewhat old wooden table placed in the sealed and narrow space of several square meters, except for a rest window.
On it, in addition to an alarm clock, there was also a red phone.
There was no difference between the time displayed on the alarm clock and the time on his watch, which was 7:15.
It can be seen that the time is indeed after seven o'clock, and it is not midnight.
Yang Xiao frowned and glanced at the quiet surroundings again. When he looked up, he saw that the sky was filled with thick dark clouds, without stars or the bright moon.
To be honest, he really didn't want to enter this narrow space, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
To put it harshly, the security booth was fragile and could not give him a sense of security.
Once he entered it, if something terrifying suddenly jumped out and blocked him, he wouldn't even have a chance to escape.
Bracing himself, Yang Xiao walked in, picked up the phone on the table, and decisively dialed Yao Yao Ling!
If you have any difficulties, go to the police. This is the inertial thinking of almost all people in country Z.
