A university in Hedong Province, Longguo.

Han Danteng always felt that he was dreaming, but in fact, he was really dreaming.

He saw that the vast land was full of people, and the people with stone knives and axes were looking up at the sky, and the blood-colored smoke and dust were rising in the four fields.

The sky was overcast, and the radiant green fluorescence lingered like a streamer.

The endless crowd slowly parted into seven passages, each facing a figure.

There was a sudden silence of voices, except for the faint sound of burning buildings.

In the ruins of the forest, seven black-robed figures fluttered in their robes, with their backs to the crowd, cold and arrogant.

The sky was torn apart, the dazzling light was like the Milky Way falling, and the throne fell from the sky.

The huge throne that stood up to the sky and the earth, with the bones of the ancient dragon as a frame, was filled with blood-stained iron swords, like a cloud covering the sky.

"Han Danteng!"

The economics teacher's shouts burst through the air, and the vision instantly changed to a familiar university classroom.

Han Danteng's eyes were hazy, and he replied in a low voice: "Arrive." ”

As the roll call between classes continued, Han Danteng glanced at the textbook, which was completely different from the one on the blackboard, raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

"Playing too much games these days?" Han Danteng muttered.

"Listen to the lectures. "Friendly roomroom reminder.

Suddenly, Han Danteng glanced at a person standing outside the window, he didn't have time to take a closer look, only to see the person wrapped in a windbreaker, his face was covered by shadows, standing silently in the wind.

Thundered......

The clouds collided and resonated in the sky, and the thunder was like a snake, and Han Danteng was stunned.

The man had silver eyes, tiny thunderbolts intertwined, glowing with a breathtaking light.

Heavy rain is like a curtain.

After being frightened, Han Danteng looked at it again, but the person was already the back in the rain, and he was gradually moving away.

Looking back at the teachers on the podium, the students listening carefully in the front row, and the bastards playing games on their mobile phones in the back row, Han Danteng had palpitations, as if the ghost door had been closed.

"It's still these kind. ”

Han Danteng muttered.

In the rain outside the school building, a black Maybach stopped at the intersection, and the men and women passing by with umbrellas cast envious glances.

The man opened the door and sat in the car, his soaked suit quickly dried by the self-heating armchair, and a blue smiling face projection was reflected on the window in front of the passenger seat.

"Number, five thousand, probability, zero percent. ”

The man emits a magnetic baritone.

The Maybach starts and drives into the distance.

After class, Han Danteng looked at the door with an umbrella, and his roommate passed by and slapped Han Danteng on the shoulder.

"Who are you seeing?"

"Or is that who?"

Han Danteng pouted: "Let's go quickly." ”

Before leaving, Han Danteng still glanced back, and there was no figure of her in the crowd.

On the balcony, Han Danteng looked at the traffic outside the school, high-rise buildings, and a passenger plane appeared from the southern sky in the sky, flashing lights, and crossed the gloomy sky.

The heavy rain has turned light, and the breeze is mixed with the smell of fresh earth, which mixes with the smell of the city, making people unconsciously shrug their noses.

"Is this the bitterness of life...... Han Danteng wants to be deep.

"The rain has just stopped, why is the plane so urgent?" the roommate came out and said.

Military airfield.

"XC-01, I have received a request from your department, please follow the instructions to land, over. ”

"XC-01 Roger, over. ”

The front wheels of the plane hit the ground, a little stagnant water on the ground was splashed, and in front of the landing position, three rows of soldiers stood solemnly with loaded guns and live ammunition.

The hatch opened, and a soldier with a Chinese face stepped down, followed by three men in black.

"I have received instructions that from now on, my department will cooperate with you throughout the whole process!" At the front of the third platoon of soldiers, a lieutenant colonel saluted.

"The first order, all the subordinate armies were brought to the second level of combat readiness and prepared for urban operations. The soldier with the face of the national character said.

The lieutenant colonel was slightly stunned, and immediately responded: "Yes!"

At night, outside the commanding office, the lieutenant colonel knocked on the door.

"Enter. ”

The lieutenant colonel walked in, and in the command room, a soldier with a national character face stood in front of the city map, and on the map, the traces made of red, blue and black three-color pens were dense but full of concise.

"Chief, the university has been secretly protected in accordance with your instructions, and so far, nothing unusual has been found. ”

"Don't let your guard down. The country-faced soldier did not look back.

"Yes. ”

"Didn't call you, didn't need to come in. The soldier with the face of the national character said.

The lieutenant colonel exited the room and closed the door.

Outside the door, the staff officers, as well as other officers, looked at the lieutenant colonel.

"What are you looking at?" the lieutenant colonel said, "get back to your post." ”

The officers looked at each other.

The lieutenant colonel exhaled and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know, this is a big operation, we just follow the order, we can't go wrong." ”

"Five thousand ......" the soldier with the national character face took out his pen and wrote the number directly above the map, "The last one." ”

Han Danteng was still asleep, it was a little cold tonight, he wrapped the quilt tightly, turned over, and his roommate who stayed up late yawned, put down his mobile phone, and went to the toilet.

When passing by Han Danteng's bed, he noticed that his roommate suddenly twitched, he stopped, thinking that Han Danteng was dreaming again, so he shrugged his shoulders and pulled the quilt on Han Danteng.

At the same time, in Beijing, a certain aerospace university.

Li Xuelong, who was not concerned, dialed the phone number marked on the letter from Xingchao.

Thousands of miles away in the desert, a Ferrari sped down the road, starry overhead. Wang Yaoxing's face was expressionless, looking at the darkness that seemed to have no end outside the headlights.

In the Star Nest Headquarters, Zhou Guodong stood in front of the main control console, and there was no trace of the enemy on hundreds of surveillance videos.

"Tang Tianwei, you must ensure the success of the mission. Zhou Guodong said.

In a certain city in the south, the soldier with the national character face listened to the order in the headset, and responded solemnly: "Yes!"

The history of mankind will eventually go to the stars, whether it is the limitation of resources or the heart of exploration, but before that, many questions that exist on the earth have not been answered.

Some people are talking about the legend of Kraken, the giant demon of the North Sea, some are telling children fairy tales about wizards controlling ice and fire, some are walking on the night road, thinking about the terrifying rumors of swan people, and some people are gathering their thoughts and preparing to face all the unknowns and fears.

When all the secrets point to one place, behind the curtain of the grand history of mankind, a war that has lasted for tens of thousands of years is brought to the table and opened for everyone.

The reason why a legend is a legend is because no one dares to think about it, no one dares to do it.

Indian Ocean.

The frogmen leaped onto Class A, the thunder and lightning illuminated their pitch-black bodies, the blades cut their throats, and the soldiers fell to the ground.

In the final room, Number Four calmly looks at the frogman who breaks through the door.

"You rebellious. Number Four's voice was cold.

Frogmen don't say much, they are real frogmen, the fins grow under the armpits, between the fingers, the skin is as smooth as a catfish, and the mucus is constantly secreted and dripping.

The ship eventually sank, and the whirlpool was like the opening of a waltz, step by step, into the abyss, and suddenly into the peak.