"What did you say? Shanghai, New Year's Day, 1986." Qin Dao rarely lost his composure, because what the old man from the United States said seemed to stimulate the young man and stimulate his nerves.
"Yes, to be precise, it happened on the night of December 31, 1985. Do you think things are getting more and more interesting?"
"Yes, interesting, go on."
"Actually, I don't know much about this matter. They convinced Europa and then became inflated. Maybe they thought that China was nothing great and had almost no reservations. They gathered most of their strength and chose The place is also the most important city in China, Shanghai."
"Then what?"
"No one knows exactly what happened. They only know that it happened in a small town east of Shanghai. They came with nearly a hundred top-level apocalyptic warriors and some other top Western masters. Such a group I think you can imagine the horror of people. Except for China, they can basically sweep across the entire world. Almost all of your civilian special committees were mobilized to replace all the residents of the town they were planning to settle in early in the morning. Wait When those people came, the Civil Special Committee sealed off the perimeter, but they did not participate. In the end, only a dozen people from the Chinese side entered."
"More than a dozen people?"
"I don't know how many people there are specifically. I heard that most of them are old guys. Those are the top experts in China, and then..."
"Then what happened?"
"Then, there was no more. Almost no one came out of that town."
"almost?"
"Yes, almost. There are not many complete corpses in the whole town, let alone living people. They are all dead. It is extremely tragic, but most of them are residual limbs, which cannot be put together. That is to say There is no way to verify whether anyone is alive or whether someone left or ran away in the end."
"How on earth do you know these things?"
"Very few people know about this matter. Not even you in the Chinese world know about it. Even the people from the great sects don't know about it. They only think that these great masters died for their country on the battlefield in the south. Only The people from the Special Committee for Ethnic Minorities and the top officials knew the inside story. I found out about it when I was investigating your birth, and I happened to know one of the insiders, and then they spent money, you know. This matter is not even scientific People in the sect may not know the details, which frightened them, so they rarely set foot in China after that."
Thinking about it, Qin Dao's brain was running rapidly at this time. How could it be such a coincidence? Two things happened around New Year's Day in 1986, both in Shanghai. Is the connection between these things related to the door? Yes, it must be related to the door. , so what kind of relationship is it? The more Qin Dao thought about it, the paler his face became. He put away his thoughts. Qin Dao decided not to mention this matter to anyone until he learned more details.
"It seems that you have thought of something. Okay, I'm done, it's your turn."
"Old Shi, have you ever heard of the four-dimensional space?"
...
Being in a dilemma means that the advance is not enough to directly attack Huanglong, and the retreat is afraid of being cut off.
In fact, this operation has far exceeded Qin Dao's prior imagination. He never thought that these people would take over this place, and the people here actually did not expect that anyone would come here. Over and over again, it became the current impasse. In the final analysis, it is because of insufficient strength.
But at this time Zhang Yuanmei came. She also brought a powerful butler, a man who looked like a dog-headed military counselor and a little girl. In this day and age, no one will look down on children. Because there are many, many children who are incredibly powerful.
Zhang Yuanmei's opening remarks were simple and convincing.
"I am Zhang Qilu's mother and Zhang Nian'er's eldest sister."
Such an introduction immediately convinced most people. Zhang Qilu and Zhang Nian'er were all familiar to Mr. Ji and the Sha sisters. There was no doubt about their abilities. People in the world didn't know about Zhang Nian'er. After all, she only debuted a year ago, but it was absolutely impossible not to know them. Zhang Qilu is as famous as Qin Dao. The identity of Zhang Qilu’s mother
A self-introduction is worth a thousand words.
"What's going on now?" Zhang Yuanmei asked
"Hello, aunt, I am..."
"I know who you are, a child of the old Ji family. Stop talking nonsense and talk about things."
"There should be about a hundred enemies up there. According to our observation, most of them are mercenaries and apocalyptic warriors. But the most difficult thing to deal with is the two very high-level apocalyptic warriors. One is extremely fast and the other is invulnerable."
"Nothing else."
"Can not be sure."
"Okay, leave these two people to us. You try to kill them inside without mercy and as fast as possible. If there are any unexpected strong people, we will retreat immediately. Remember, you are here to cause trouble for them this time. You can't Die here."
"There's a group of our guys on the roof."
"I don't care about your arrangements. I'll give you five minutes, and then we'll go up."
...
Zhang Nian'er hid in a gap in the mountain wall, covering his mouth and suppressing laughter.
Huo Huiling patted her and whispered, "Okay, okay, be quiet."
The two girls finally looked like girls at this time.
"You don't know the joy on my face when I carried my nephew down into the pit. It's funny just thinking about it."
"Yes, I was imprisoned there yesterday, and I tried my best to escape. Now I'm in again. If I had known, I wouldn't have come out yesterday."
"Hiding inside is the only option now. Put a wooden board on the hole and cover it with soil so no one can find it."
"Nian'er."
"Stop, stop, I know what you want to say. You can't go. The two of us are not as nimble and slow as they are. We will only become a burden if we go. The two of us can stay here. I don't know what my nephew is. It’s time to wake up.”
At this moment, gunfire rang out on one side of the island. The two girls looked there. They were silent for a moment, but the gunfire stopped.
There was worry and throbbing in the silence. Neither girl was a calm master. They had both had enough of the comfortable life in their families, so they came to this world. Countless commonalities made them friends. , their relationship is very strange, it's like meeting another self in the vast sea of people in this world. This makes them have many ideas in common, and they are like natural confidants.
"Nian'er, you know, before I met you, I never had any friends."
Zhang Nian'er didn't speak and listened quietly.
"I grew up in the Huo family, and my family was very good to me. Although my father was busy with business and was traveling all day long and I didn't see him a few times a year, my grandpa was very kind to me. He taught me many things. Never said a harsh word to me. But I have never seen my mother, never.".z.br>
"I haven't seen my dad either. Never."
At this time, Huo Huiling looked at Zhang Nian'er with some surprise. After a moment, the two girls laughed and immediately covered their mouths.
There was a slight vibration on the mountain wall. The two looked towards the foot of the mountain. The source of the vibration should be not far away.
"It's funny to think about it. We all have some kind of monster friends."
"Yes, yes, that's how they see you too. You are also a powerful monster. The one at the foot of the mountain should be Zishan. I wonder if he can run away."
"Nian'er, you are also a monster. Don't worry. No one can catch him except that little monk. Besides, although those two people are powerful, they have no advantage in terms of speed."
"Huiling, did you have something to say just now?"
"Yes, I met a woman today. She said she was my aunt and asked me if I wanted to see my mother."
"Really? Then go, why not?"
"She said I was too weak and couldn't go where my mother was. She asked me to follow her. She also said that the first sword of the Eight Cold Hells would be released in a few years, and I could go and get it."
Zhang Nian'er fell silent, not knowing what to say.
After a while, Zhang Nian'er said, "I also want to tell you something.
Let's do it. "
"OK."
"My nephew, Zhang Qilu, is actually not my nephew at all."
"What is that?" Huo Huiling frowned when she heard Zhang Nian'er say this.
"He is my brother, my eldest brother, my half-brother."
The current atmosphere is a bit strange, as if two girls are gossiping about each other. If you fry me, I will fry you until you are charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
"They thought I didn't know, but actually I knew it when I was very young. They told me in front of me that it was my bastard father who arranged for my brother to be taken away, and my bastard mother didn't stop it. I knew it was possible It may not be a bad thing for the Zhang family, but I can't accept that the two of them treat their children like this. In order to compensate my mother and appease her heart, they gave birth to me again."
"You hate them? Hate them?"
"I don't hate you, I don't hate you either. I just don't feel anything. It's a kind of indifference. I know there may be reasons for this, but I don't accept it."
"what are you thinking."
"I want to take good care of my nephew. Take care of their son for his parents."
...
Zhang Yuanmei took out her mocking wind and gently shook a sword flower. The sword made a soft sound, like the sound of wind or a suppressed roar.
"Turn on the power." Zhang Yuanmei said
"Why? We have an advantage in the darkness." Ji Huatang said
"To me it's a sign of weakness."
After saying that, she walked upstairs with her sword in hand. After climbing a few steps, she stopped and said vaguely, "By the way, the elevator is locked. We can't let them escape."
There was no one on the 35th floor of Yihe Building. People came up one after another. Xu Qian asked Fang Minzhi's team to go to the rooftop first to meet Ran Ran's team. Several other teams also went their separate ways.
The sound of footsteps came, and Zhang Yuanmei listened. The sound was a little dull because the soles of the shoes were made of leather. This sound was very familiar to her. It was the sound of women's handmade flat leather shoes walking in the office building.
A woman came out from a distance, also holding a sword in her hand. Zhang Yuanmei frowned, she recognized this sword.
Ji Huatang shouted in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Zhang Yuanmei tilted her head slightly, as if questioning.
"who is she."
"Qin Dao's mother, Huo Jiting."
