Two good-looking women stood at the bow of the boat, with many colors on their bodies, although they were all minor injuries, and after some simple bandaging and cleaning, they still looked very haggard.

If there is an old Chinese medicine doctor who has been practicing medicine for many years, he will definitely sigh again and again, these two women will die soon!

And not only the two women, but also the eight men were even more bleak, and none of them could stand, and they all lay there in a streak, either unconscious, or gritting their teeth and insisting on not letting themselves sleep.

Occasionally, the stench of corpses spread in the air, and the sound of the motors of the moving boats seemed to disappear suddenly, and an inexplicable sadness filled it, and a few weeping voices could be faintly heard.

I don't know if I am grieving for my deceased comrades, or crying for the upcoming fate of the group.

This time, the team they secretly formed was carrying out a secret mission in a small country, but unexpectedly bumped into ** who was making a state visit to this small country.

Earth, above the endless high seas.

The white clouds against the blue sky, the strong wind and the drizzle, and the unbridled parade in the slightly humid air add a little life to this lifeless space.

However, since they are all a little angry, then they are naturally more vigorous, so as to meet the perfection that people yearn for and can't seek.

So, in the past six years, it is only natural that there is an inexplicable island, and not far away, a huge and dilapidated cruise ship has followed. The island doesn't move, but the wonderful thing is that the huge cruise ship seems to follow the example of the island, and it doesn't move even if the wind and rain blow and the waves roll. Once this has not been moved, it has not been moved for exactly six years......

The lonely islands on the high seas seem to be a bit childish and stubborn cruise ships that can compete with the islands more immovable, the former is a natural miracle, and the latter is so weird. On the high seas, the United Nations prohibits any ship from sailing, and on that island, the United Nations prohibits any country from occupying it. In the 21st century, when the Internet is prevalent, it seems to have become an unknowable place that the world cannot know.

Spring goes to autumn, the island is still green, the scorching sun through the clouds, like an arrow towards the island, and at this time, the sky above the island is just right to release a layer of transparent silver-white light curtain, even the sun, it seems that it can't wear it. It's as if this island is very repulsive to foreign things.

On the opposite side of the island, on the cruise ship, two foreign men about 50 years old sat in each other's arms, they raised their glasses together, basking in the summer sun, their faces full of smug smiles.

"Hey, Locke, what do you say this broken island has to monitor, damn Rice Ghost is willing to let us out as a 'SS' class heavy criminal, and say that they will report it as soon as there is a situation, did all their satellites in the sky fall into this sea to feed the fish?". Of the two foreigners, a slightly shorter old man looked at the island opposite, and then said to his companion opposite.

The companion on the other side, although he was over half a hundred years old, still looked like he was about 30 years old, and his handsome face had a cynical and confident smile. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he slowly lay back on the chair, squirming from side to side like a worm until his back found a position that he thought was comfortable.

"Why do you think so much, anyway, we've been released now, let's enjoy our life now, after all, no one knows what day, we'll be back in that horrible prison. ”

After saying this, the handsome old man named Locke closed his eyes, and after enjoying the sunbath for a while, he casually took out a Chinese book called "The Legend of the Gentleman" from behind the chaise longue.

In this regard, the old man is accustomed to it, and since he has worked together, he has known that this Locke likes to read books, and he is even more tireless for Chinese books with a long history and extensive knowledge.

As for the book called "The Story of the Gentleman", it was written by one of the pinnacle figures in China today, Junziyu.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled in the world. There are only a handful of characters on the Chinese pyramid, but Junziyu is one of them, and he is now 17 years old. (This character is "only a little" important)

"Hey, that's right, why do you want to do so much, we just need to have a good .......

At this point, the shorter old man was about to enjoy himself like a companion, when he was just as his head was tilted up, ready to meet the warm sun...... In the corner of his eye, he actually saw that on the distant horizon, there was a black dot, with the ebb and flow of the tide, and constantly drifting towards the farther island, with the previous years of reconnaissance and the current 6 years of sailing experience, the old man quickly made a judgment in his mind: this is not a lonely ship, there are people on board, and the target is that island.

At this time, there were exactly 10 Chinese soldiers on the ship. However, at this time, the situation of these 10 Chinese soldiers seems to be a little bad.

Two good-looking women stood at the bow of the boat, with many colors on their bodies, although they were all minor injuries, and after some simple bandaging and cleaning, they still looked very haggard.

If there is an old Chinese medicine doctor who has been practicing medicine for many years, he will definitely sigh again and again, these two women will die soon!

And not only the two women, but also the eight men were even more bleak, and none of them could stand, and they all lay there in a streak, either unconscious, or gritting their teeth and insisting on not letting themselves sleep.

Occasionally, the stench of corpses spread in the air, and the sound of the motors of the moving boats seemed to disappear suddenly, and an inexplicable sadness filled it, and a few weeping voices could be faintly heard.

I don't know if I am grieving for my deceased comrades, or crying for the upcoming fate of the group.

This time, a team they secretly formed, at the behest of the judge, carried out a secret mission in one place, but this mission was extremely difficult, and the opponent was not only fully equipped but also very skilled.

It is worthy of being a top organization that makes all countries hate it so much that it grits teeth, and this time it even infiltrated country Z and did something taboo, so there was this trip to the dark group.

As one of the two strongest organizations in country Z, a team of only more than 30 people, without any equipment, fought desperately against the opponent, which is also the military of country Z, in desperation, in this world, for the first time to show its hidden power.

World War I, that is, fame. But there were also heavy casualties.

"Sister, Xiaoyu please, go and rest, I'm a spiritual powerhouse, and I can hold on for a long time, but you're really going to die!" At the bow of the boat, Qi Weiyu, who was originally slim, suddenly knelt down towards her sister and said pleadingly.

Although Qi Weiyu also knew that such persuasion was actually useless, because she had already persuaded her like this no less than a hundred times.

Suddenly, Qi Weiyu thought of a sentence that her sister usually said: Life is like a gallery, where there are few original works and many copies.

At this time, Qi Weiyu wished that he could be lucky to meet an original book!

However, in this world, there are always many people who backfire, and there are few people who follow people's wishes.

At this time, I saw Qi Weiyi turn around slowly, not looking at Qi Weiyu who was pleading, but leaning sideways at the source of the more and more intense corpse decay aura, yes, this is the only person on the ship who died, it was her teammate, and it was her lover, San Hongshuang.

Qi Weiyi looked at it for a long time, but she just watched it quietly, without speaking, as if admiring a sculpture that had fallen to the ground, the sea breeze howled, stirring its hair and flying, obviously a god-given beauty, but with the expression of the backwater slight, it was more like a wild ghost without a soul.

However, Qi Weiyi was able to stare at her lover for a long time, but Qi Weiyu was not so patient, only to see her stand up violently, and yelled at Qi Weiyi: "Sister, brother-in-law is dead, he is dead, do you know? People can't be resurrected after death, you must live well and kill those gangsters, so that your brother-in-law can die as he deserves!"

Saying this, Qi Weiyu had already taken three steps and made two steps to the side of Sanhongshuang, took out a wooden stick from the boat, and hit Sanhongshuang's corpse fiercely, with a great sense of venting.

And Qi Weiyi watched silently from the side, watching her sister play with her sweetheart like a puppet, her eyelids trembled slightly, but she didn't stop it.

Qi Weiyi knew that Xiaomei was doing this to make herself give up the fantasy she shouldn't have, but in fact, she did have such a fantasy, yes, that is, to bring Sanhong back from the dead! This sounds particularly bizarre, and it is even more impractical to implement it.

However, there are almost no absolutes in the world!

Since the beginning of the whole Z country, he has been sitting on the real power at the age of 20

Qi Weiyi of the G throne, whether it is family background, ability, strategy, intelligence, or meritorious achievements, in the country, it has already stood in the highest position in the country, and only a few people can compare with it.

So, she was fortunate enough to know some things that no one else knew.

It was in the deepest part of the Z Country Library, the darkest, and it was also known as a deep corner that only the big ** could see in the whole Z country.

Qi Weiyi inadvertently broke into it, because she didn't feel the electronic alarm, at that time she was just an ordinary bookroom, and wanted to habitually turn on the electric light to see the type of books in this bookroom, Suddenly, the whole book room was full of sunshine, and when she looked around, she found that this was actually a magnificent space, and the so-called books were just pieces of golden leaves suspended in the air using electromagnetic principles.

She ignored the bright leaf that was close at hand, and walked straight to the back, the biggest, shiniest, brightest golden leaf.

Look up and read.

Every sentence carved on it is shocking to this day.

There are famous immortals, net ten bullets, green world, snap of a finger.

The energy of life, creating things out of thin air, bringing the dead back to life, almost nothing.

In the end, it is the evaluation of this person called Xiansheng with a small seal of vertical criticism:

Should, immortal, and, life.

Immortals, born in response to immortals! (Protagonist)

"Bang. At this time, the sound of the hull of the ship hitting the beach sounded, Qi Weiyi looked at the small island close at hand, the green and full of life as if it were like a paradise-like scene, everything was so similar to the background carving of the golden leaf, which made her more convinced of the immortal who could come back to life.

Our story begins with this small island......