As the sailboat shone brightly, passing through the gap in the center of the vault and rising into the bright air, Feng Yiqun grabbed the armrests on both sides of the seat with both hands, and turned his head to look at Bai Manshuang standing in the hall, as if a knife was constantly stirring in his heart, with mixed tastes and a trance.

Perhaps, it's just her passer-by, who came and went in a hurry, leaving no trace. Perhaps, when she turns around, she will forget herself, because when she turns around, she will have a better encounter. Perhaps, looking back, there are many reincarnations in the world, but there is just one more infatuated man. Perhaps, the end of the world is high, there are many storms in the world, and the hands that are let go will never be clenched again.

Turning around is the end of the world, and looking back is the past. The road ahead is long, a lot of wind and frost, may you phoenix dance and fly in the sky, bright like smoke, may you be like a graceful dew, and the frost will be full.

Worried, perhaps the best portrayal of the wind at this time. No matter how he explained, from the eyes of Professor Feng's uncle and nephew, he read a few traces of suspicion, especially when he found out that Bai Manshuang was walking with them, which made him feel even more uneasy.

Feng confessed that there were too many loopholes in his own rhetoric, and if he explored it carefully, it was difficult for him to convince even himself, let alone the extremely smart Feng Yiqun, could he still gain their trust?

Now that you are on the boat, there is no reason to retreat. If you get the key to the anchor, you will also control the fate of the wind department, which is the day you turn over. Feng Sheng instinctively clenched his fists and let out a long breath, let Bai Manshuang go to hell, let Feng be to hell! He glanced at the two people beside him, and said secretly in his heart.

At this time, the words of the wind, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his mind was turbulent. Goodbye wind, already familiar and implied strangeness, warmth revealed a hint of danger, there is suspicion of him, but there is no evidence, just feel that his behavior is a little strange, maybe it is caused by too many accidents and excessive fright. Bai Lotian is Feng Yiqun, his nephew, in the dark, is it already destined, maybe from his glance to choose Bai Lotian as an assistant, the eye of heaven has turned, and the god of fate favors him. This is bound to be full of dangers, such as fish swimming in the kettle, deep at night to the abyss, but compared with the danger of the tribe and the future of mankind, he is just a drop in the ocean, a drop in the sea, and he is ready to sacrifice.

"Professor, how did you meet Bai Manshuang?" Feng Sheng broke the silence first, and he wanted to test whether Professor Feng had found out his true identity from Bai Manshuang's mouth.

"The sound of the wind, I think 'Bai Manshuang' should be renamed 'Feng Manshuang', because this name was given to her by Lotte, since 'Bai Lotian' is now called 'Feng Yiqun', then 'Bai Manshuang' should also be changed, hehe. Professor Feng joked.

"Well, I was wrong, maybe it's getting used to it. The wind slapped his mouth with apology and ridicule.

Feng Yiqun's face was flushed, and he pinched the rudder with both hands, and looked at Professor Feng with the corner of his eye.

"Actually, our encounter with her is very bizarre, and we can only see it in novels. Professor Feng smiled and said, "Maybe this is what fate is usually called, hehe." ”

"Yes! Feng Yiqun echoed, "She was kidnapped by two gangsters and confined in a large cage to lure the phoenix and the beautiful blue bird, and happened to be met by us passing by. ”

"Can she seduce the phoenix? Why? Did she say why?" Feng Sheng was startled, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he asked three questions in a row, his eyes wandering over the two of them.

"No, she just remembered that she was born with a different nature, innate, and what an amazing girl. Professor Feng exclaimed.

"Where does she come from? What kind of family background? I'm curious. The wind stabilized his emotions, lest they see through his heart.

"She was poisoned, she had amnesia, and she had to register when she was hospitalized, so I gave her a name, haha. Feng Yiqun raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes.

"Oh, amnesia, unfortunately. The wind was relieved, which showed that he had not been exposed for the time being, that they had no suspicions, and that they were still safe. "You went to the canyon, it should be the credit of the wind and frost. ”

"Of course!" replied Feng Yiqun, "she, like a fairy, soared through the clouds and mist, and we reached the canyon. Elegant and light, the clothes are fluttering, the clothes are fluttering!" Feng Yiqun looked up at the sky, as if immersed in it.

"White grass is pure, and there are women like jade. Clever smile, beautiful eyes. Professor Feng patted his hands lightly, as if reminding him of the past.

The wind whispered and said: "My fair lady, the gentleman is good." Talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven. ”

"No, you think too much, not what you think. Feng Yiqun turned his face and looked at the clouds in the sky, his face blending with the clouds.

The majestic Himalayas turned into a gray imprint and gradually disappeared without a trace.

The setting sun danced slightly on the western horizon like a beating note, the clouds of the sky were dyed with a touch of gold, and the edges shone with a golden light, shining on the bodies of the three men, and the silver sailboat seemed to be painted with brilliant colors, then brilliant red, then brown, and finally dull yellow, that is, in an instant, the sun disappeared, and the whole sky dimmed.

Suddenly, the sailboat tilted slightly, swept down the clouds, and the roar drowned out the voices of the three men, like a huge bird, flapping its wings and flying high, more like a shooting star, throwing off the tail of a rumor in the dark night.

His chest was a little stuffy, his ears were buzzing, and his mouth was dry, "Weightless! Pay attention to the handrails!" Feng Yiqun clung to the rudder, hurriedly turned back, and shouted at Professor Feng and Feng Sheng.

The sailboat swirls in the air, descending gradually, as if looking for a suitable landing site. The three of them clung to the handrails, controlled the shaking of their bodies, and tried their best to contain the feeling of vomiting. The wind blew across the sailboat, making a sharp whistling sound that reached the ears of the trio.

In the sky, the sun has long since disappeared, the moon is nowhere to be seen, there is not a single shining star to be found, and the whole world is dark, like a slow-flowing dark river, as if the end of the world is coming.

As the height drops, the surrounding temperature rises sharply, the skin becomes moist and sticky, and beads of sweat seep from the forehead and fall onto the clothes, which cling to the skin as if covered with an airtight shell.

Could this be the destination, where the hell is this? Professor Feng wanted to pull out the locator, but the sailboat began to jolt violently and kept shaking, and several attempts failed.

The sailboat began to fall, slamming heavily into the ground, a "clang" sound from the bottom, followed by several rocking up and down and swaying from side to side, and then, with a few creaks, Feng Yiqun covered his mouth with one hand, frowned, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to swallow the sour water rushing upward.

The trio clung to the handrail, held their breath, their eyes staring out, trying to keep their balance, fear enveloping them like a lingering smoke.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, everything is fine. Feng Yiqun said silently, gently closing his eyes, exhaling and inhaling as hard as he could, trying to stay relaxed and waiting for the sailboat to settle down.

After gliding for some distance, the sailboat stopped, surrounded by dense jungle. A terrifying silence enveloped the jungle, only the leaves rustled, and the whole world seemed to be in nothingness, and they floated in the darkness, endless darkness.

"Professor, is this the place?" As the silver sailboat ceased to move, the sails were re-erected from the sides and turned into real double masts, and the surroundings gradually quieted down, and Feng Yiqun opened his eyes.

"It's just survival in the wilderness! I don't look like it, could it be that the sailboat is malfunctioning----- it has broken down, or is it programmed in its memory pad?"

"Perhaps, the 'Key to the Anchor' can only exist in the original place on the earth, otherwise it will be destroyed or dug up by humans long ago. The mountains are high and densely forested, and the people are inaccessible, and even day and night are reversed, which is definitely a treasure place for exploration. ”

"What would the 'Earth Anchor' look like?" Feng Yiqun scratched his head, "Is it a huge key?"

"I don't know. The professor replied.

"Then how to find it, can't we guess, God, there are so many tests for us. The sound of the wind slapped on the armrests on both sides, his head shook up and down, his face was helpless, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell.

Professor Feng wiped the sweat from his face and continued:

"If you come, you will be safe. There are always more ways than difficulties, we must have confidence, we can't find the 'key to the anchor', and we will never withdraw our troops. ”

"What I have confidence is, it's about to burst my head, the question is how to find it?" Feng Yiqun said with a smile.

"We can analyze it first, and the rational thinking ......"

Without waiting for Professor Feng to finish speaking, Feng Yiqun interjected: "Professor, there is a confusion in my heart, I really want to ask for advice, can I?"

"Well, what?

"It's about climate change thresholds. As you know, you have been engaged in research on climate change, you have never published your research results on thresholds, and even in country M, you have not confided in your final research results in the face of Professor Thomson's questioning and even in the danger of your life. Today, we are in this uninhabited forest, and there are only three of us, all of whom have come for the same purpose, so I would like to know what the threshold of climate change is, to solve the confusion that I have been in for many years. ”

Hearing the word "threshold", the wind immediately became energetic, his eyes widened, and he seemed to be anxious to hear the answer.

Professor Feng looked up at the sky and said slowly, "Actually, this result doesn't matter anymore. ”

"Why?" the two asked in unison, their faces stunned.

"Because according to my research, the combination of human development and various emissions has already crossed the threshold of climate change, and climate change has entered an irreversible trend. Professor Feng sighed, his expression helpless.

"Huh, why don't you publish the results?"

"I still have hope in society, and as long as all of humanity makes efforts, we can do our best to delay the time of collapse. ”

"What time did it break down?" the two shouted in unison.