The temperature difference between day and night in the white desert is extremely large, especially after the sun goes down.

In the evening, the wind was still blowing, and the snow-white sand on the furnace-like ground seemed to be baked. But when the shadow of the moon loomed in the east, the sweltering heat suddenly dissipated.

The bright moonlight is like a layer of silver frost, and a few breezes blow through, and the hot air suddenly becomes quiet, like a melodious wind chime, like a bamboo shadow by the stream, like a girl frowning slightly behind the curtain.

By the time Qianzhou went out, his skin could already directly feel the cold chill in the air. This made Qianzhou can't help but tighten his neckline.

It was almost nine o'clock at this time.

After dinner, An Ran Qianzhou, who was short of entertainment, really had nothing to do. Thinking of what happened today, Qianzhou couldn't let go of his heart. In addition, lying in bed without sleep, Qianzhou fortunately asked Jiang Xuance to come to the address, and decided to go to the actual place to investigate.

Standing in the courtyard, Qianzhou sighed. As soon as the gas is exhaled, it condenses into tiny water droplets, forming a white mist in the air.

Qianzhou roughly estimated that the temperature at this time was already very close to freezing.

I've heard of the huge temperature difference between day and night in desert areas before, but I didn't expect it to be exaggerated to this extent.

Qianzhou was about to go out, but there was a call in a low voice behind him.

"Teacher, teacher! Wait for me. "This is the voice of yesteryear.

Qianzhou turned around, and saw the shadows of the past stretching on the wall, tiptoeing over.

Perhaps because the nights were too cold, he wore a heavy black cloak on his body in the past. In the night, the snow-white skin is reflected with a layer of delicate fluorescence, like the finest pearl, and like flawless jade.

This made Qianzhou sigh - the reflectivity of white is really high.

Probably because he was in a hurry, his cheeks flushed slightly, and a few strands of hair were stained on his forehead with sweat.

"What are you doing here?"

Before Qianzhou's words were finished, he hurriedly "shh After that, he looked back and saw that there was no one around, so he whispered: "Teacher, are you going to investigate the disappearance of those domestic animals?"

"That's right. Qianzhou admitted it calmly.

"Take me with you. The girl's eyes were sparkling, as if she had cut off a corner of the starry sky.

"This ......," Qianzhou hesitated for a moment. But seeing the look of hope in the past, and the fact that he was only investigating the environment, there would be no danger, Qianzhou finally relented.

"Okay, but you have to follow me and stay safe. Qianzhou admonished.

"Hmm!" the girl happily agreed.

The two walked out of the courtyard, and on the way, Qianzhou asked, "In the past, who were you hiding from when you were cautious?"

"It's Sister Liya. "I saw the teacher from the window preparing to go out, and I guessed that the teacher was going to investigate." But it's almost time to rest, and Sister Liya will never agree to me coming out so late. So I told her I was sleeping, and I sneaked out. ”

Qianzhou twitched the corner of his mouth.

Where did the sense of déjà vu come from when I went to the Internet café behind my parents and classmates on this big night? I seem to have played the role of a fox friend and dog friend.

Chishu put his hands in his pockets and walked down the street on his own. In the past, he also hid in the shadows on the side of Qianzhou.

Strange to say, it was obviously the first time to come, but Qianzhou seemed to be very familiar with the streets of Enron. I didn't need to be pointed out in the past, and I walked through the alleys one by one.

At this time, there are almost no pedestrians on the streets, but the lanterns in front of the houses are still bright – thanks to Enron's culture of worshipping fire.

In Qianzhou's view, Enron's architecture is actually very interesting.

Enron is a multi-ethnic country, and most of the people who followed the prophet to the White Desert had different origins and cultures. Finally, over the course of nearly a thousand years, these peoples gradually merged to form a unique culture of Enron, but they were all retained in detail.

In the case of buildings, Enron has a dry climate, with a large temperature difference between day and night and a lack of wood. Therefore, the house has evolved into a stone building with thick walls, square shape, heat insulation and warmth.

Although the main body of the house is the same, the characteristics and hobbies of each ethnic group are retained in the decoration of patterns and colors. Each house is a living history book.

Qianzhou walked all the way, and did not see two similar buildings. The only pity is not being able to go inside and observe the interior of the house.

"Ahh "Maybe I just sweated, and I was blown by the cold wind, and I couldn't help but sneeze in the past.

"It doesn't matter if your body is fine, right?" Qianzhou asked with concern thinking of his weak body in the past.

"It's okay. She shook her head quickly, she didn't want to go back just after she came out.

After thinking about it, he asked again: "Teacher, is it hot during the day and cold at night outside Bai Mo?"

"Not really. The white desert has a dry climate and a lack of water vapor, so there are no clouds at night for diffuse reflection to keep the ground warm. At the same time, the loose structure of the sand particles has a low specific heat capacity, and the heat dissipation is fast. Based on the above two points, the characteristics of the temperature difference between day and night in desert areas are created. Qianzhou casually explained to the previous year.

I was stunned by my own teacher in the past. She just asked casually, but she didn't expect Qianzhou to directly say many words that she didn't understand at all.

Obviously, I can understand every word, but when it is connected, it becomes something like a book in heaven. This made a pair of eyes in the past turn into mosquito coils.

Seeing his student's bewildered face, Qianzhou sighed distressedly: "These are all basic common sense, I have to make up for you after I go back, and it is not okay to be a 'father-in-law'." ”

Teacher, you have too much common sense! In the past, I couldn't help but complain in my heart.

In the past, when he was still confused, Qianzhou suddenly stretched out his right hand and took the girl into his arms. Then the left hand is weak, and the wrist is slightly twisted. Invisible essentia burst out, forming a pale silver curtain in front of him.

Although it appears to be only a thin layer, the curtain is filled with folds formed by the distortion of the space by the essentia and folded layer by layer.

As soon as the curtain was formed, a shadow barely visible to the naked eye crashed into it. As soon as the faint purple shadow hit the curtain, it dissolved in the folds like a mud cow entering the sea.

Dispersed the curtain, and Qianzhou protected the past years behind him: "What kind of person, dare not come out of the sneak attack?"

"Hahaha, interesting! Interesting!" There was a loud laugh from the other side of the street, "I thought it was just two passers-by, but I didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing." ”

"Attacking people at will just because it's fun?" Chishu frowned.

"Isn't it interesting enough?" the voice was surprised, as if surprised that Chishu couldn't understand such a natural thing.

The voice continued: "Isn't it interesting enough to be interesting in this isolated, small, old, and decaying country?"

"If you're trapped in this desert and locked in a cage, isn't that fun?"

"If you can only repeat the past day after day, you can't see the future. Isn't that fun enough?"

Every time the voice asked a question, the face of the former turned pale.

"But I don't think it's funny. Qianzhou snorted coldly.

"That's a shame. The man sighed and stepped out of the shadows.

It was a man in his twenties, with short brown hair and brown eyes, and a handsome appearance. But now no one will notice this - the sleeve of his right hand has been completely torn off, and a third hand has grown on his shoulder!

No, it definitely doesn't look like it grows, it's more like a foreign object has been installed.

The third hand on the man's shoulder has no flesh and blood texture at all, and the whole body is dark purple, and the five fingers are distinct but sharp. It looks like a plaster sculpture and a calcareous skeleton.

"What's that?" exclaimed at the sight of such a frightening sight.

Qianzhou's eyes narrowed. This man is definitely not transcendent, and the strength he relies on comes entirely from a foreign object on his shoulder. That terrifying and ugly hand continued to send xenoplasm into the man's body.

The aura of those xenoplasmic essena was quite familiar, and Qian Zhou was sure that he must have come into contact with it head-on somewhere! But he couldn't find the corresponding clues in his mind anyway.

"Who are you?"

The man grinned: "Sangxia, just call me Sangxia." ”

"What's on your shoulder?" Qianzhou continued to ask.

"Don't you know? I thought you were a participant too. As if he thought it was funny, Sang Xia said everything he knew, "Then I'll tell you!"

"In a dream, a great being gave us a revelation. He gives us the strength to fight, to fight, to do what we want. The final victor can make any wish to Him!"

"You believe it?" Qianzhou felt incredulous, such an existence was obviously ill-intentioned. If there is no conspiracy behind it, Qianzhou will eat his own fragments!

"Why not? This boring life can't be any worse anyway, right? Sang Xia asked rhetorically, "At least I've gained the power and done what I couldn't do before." ”

"Is this country really that bad?" asked the old man, biting his lip.

"It's not a question of whether the country is bad or not. Sang Xia shook his head, "It's that this country has no future, little girl, do you understand? The stagnant water will only dry up day by day, and in the end there will be nothing left. ”

"The last two questions. "With the breath, essentia has flowed through the whole body of Qianzhou.

"You ask. Sansha was very generous, but it made sense given that he believed in an interesting creed.

"First question, is the disappearance of Enron's domestic animals related to you?"

"You mean Hawke, he's dead. Sang Xia said as he took out a dark purple mask from his bosom and shook it, with the same aura on it as the xenomorph arm, "He killed my livestock, so it's a very reasonable thing for me to kill him, right?"

Qianzhou did not answer.

"So one last question. The surging essentia in his body was like a volcano ready to go, and Dayuan roared silently like boiling water, "Can you be caught and investigated?"