readx;?. read-contentp*{font-style:normal; font-weight:100; text-decoration:none; line-height:inherit; }.read-contentpcite{display:none; visibility:hidden; }

The scorching sun radiated its heat from above, but it was not felt in this sea of trees. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The distance between the Punishment City and the White Devil Armor is not very far from the territory of the Machine Empire, and it can even be said that it is the closest and safest among its five acropolises.

The light on the ground swayed with a gust of wind, suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared again—the sunlight tried to pass through the gaps between the leaves, but still chose to pass through the thin leaves, and became a refreshing green light that filled the sea of trees.

So, without the danger of the environment, without the threat of robbers, and only the dangerous beasts, this path is certainly the safest path - but how many ordinary people will take it?

The momentary silence was broken by inappropriate screams.

A figure was surrounded by three mutant C-class genetic dogs, oh no, there were only two of them now.

"It's annoying, is the White Devil Armor so strict?" He looked at the two cowering but never giving up genetic dogs in front of him, and muttered to himself.

The white-haired boy is Yanyin, and he has grown a lot compared to a year ago.

In order to ensure his identity, the Blood Shadow paid a little more to let Ziyue forcibly seal his ability, and made him have to land near the White Devil Armor, but he must not get too close.

A phantom eagle with ungrown hair grabbed Yan Yin's shoulder, and the dead C-class genetic dog was reflected in his psychedelic eyes like starlight.

"The little thing's hair hasn't grown, the claws are already so powerful, and when he looks at the meat in his eyes, even the owner grabs it so hard." He looked at the Phantom Eagle and said, touching it lightly twice.

Of course, the little one didn't understand, and after feeling the warmth of his palm, he screamed softly, still staring at the huge piece of meat.

The two genetic dogs seemed to be bold enough to bark a few times and then pounced, trying in vain to rip a few pieces of meat from Yanyin's body to solve the problem of fullness at night.

The only thing that responded to them was the icy Silver Edge.

Blood splattered in a long line and spilled on the ground, and the smell of blood was spreading. With everything in his hand, he picked up the tendons with a large piece of meat attached to them, and brought them to the little guy with glowing eyes.

"I haven't been hungry for a month." Yan Yin smiled slightly.

The little guy began to gobble down the tendons in his mouth, and then Yin took out a blank piece of paper on which an even rougher map was drawn.

"This..." Crooked lines weave across the paper, squares of different sizes may represent meadows or swamps, and the blue marks don't know what they mean.

"Maybe it's a treasure chest on the map!" A few days ago, Huasheng said mysteriously to Yan Yin, who ignored this neurotic at that time.

This nonsensical joke will only make the corners of Yanyin's mouth twitch when he thinks about it now, and he doesn't know what to say.

A red line twisted around a few times, bypassed a few blue dots, and broke through a few squares before inexplicably reaching the end.

It was also a square, but it was a red box, and the four big characters "White Devil Armor" were specially written in Juanxiu's font next to it.

He unfolded the "map", squinted his eyes, it didn't seem to have any effect, suddenly felt something, immediately opened his legs, and hid his whole body behind the trunk, but the little guy was still eating on Yan Yin's shoulder, and Yan Yin directly dropped the rest of the meat as soon as he ran.

The black bird opened its beak and chirped a few times to show its displeasure, and then was blocked tightly by a hand.

The sound of feet stepping on the grass came slowly from a distance, not walking fast, more like the frequency of human footsteps, and it seemed that the weight of the comer was not heavy, but it was not excluded that he walked on tiptoe like a feline.

Yan Yin adjusted his position slightly according to the voice, and glared at the little guy on his shoulder.

The little guy's spirituality is also quite sufficient, and his fantasy eyes seem to understand the meaning of Yan Yin, and he no longer struggles, which also makes Yan Yin let go of his hand.

After waiting for a few minutes, the visitor had already arrived at the location of the three corpses.

"This blood ... It's a fresh mess, and the cut surface of the wound is so smooth, it seems... The man stopped, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be telling someone something, and the pleasant female voice seemed to be somewhat familiar, and it seemed to be about the same age as him, but there was something less and more than the person he had imagined.

Yan Yin's eyes froze, this voice reminded him of something unhappy, not to mention that the difference between the two was no more than thirty meters, of course, several giant trees perfectly blocked the view.

"Huh? And the smell of blood? ”

Worst! This is the upwind!

Yan Yin suddenly remembered, first looked at the blade of the moon slash, and then turned his head to look at the blood stains left on the little guy's mouth, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the little guy crooked his neck cutely, and he didn't quite understand what the master was nervous about when he was startled.

The sound of footsteps was coming, slowly approaching, so that Yan Yin had to tense his nerves and prepare to fight back as soon as possible.

He didn't want to kill unless he was vengeful and persecuted.

Ten meters.

Seven meters

Five meters.

Three meters.

Yan Yin had already bent down slightly, and his right hand was slashed backwards, ready to be struck with the handle.

"Alas, forget it, I'm going to report in the afternoon." She stopped abruptly, spoke to herself again as before, and then moved away from the words in a certain direction.

Suddenly, a feeling of being teased arose from the depths of Yan Yin's heart.

Reported? The word reminded the word that the time to leave the catapult shuttle was at half past seven on September 1, and now.

10：40！

"Oh my God!" He thought so with emotion in his heart.

After a few more minutes, when the footsteps had completely disappeared, he sat down on the ground, looked at the "map" in distress, and then angrily squeezed the thing in his palm and threw it at random.

He got up again and walked in the direction where the comer had gone.

As soon as he stepped away, he seemed to kick something.

The blue edge highlighted a silhouette on the ground, and Yan Yin was a little curious, and gently drew a circle along the edge with his dagger, and then forcefully plunged the moon slash into the dirt, digging the strange object out of the soil.

It is just a blue plastic box, which is about 40 centimeters wide, 50 centimeters long, and about 40 centimeters high. It's just an ordinary pattern, with a wanton combination of curved lines and circles.

Gently brushing away the mud and stone on it, Yan Yin gently opened it.

"Oh?" A look of surprise appeared on Yan Yin's face.

Cassettes of tapes lined up neatly with numbered tapes on them, and on the far left sat an old radio with black blood stains on it, making up a quarter of the total.

"No.100 January 15? This thing seems to ... Is it tape? So what is this thing? Inexplicably found the old antique, and Yin was even more curious about what was inside, but at this moment he had to hurry up and set off again, and besides, he couldn't listen to this thing here.

Time passed slowly, and only an hour was enough time for the sun to move its ass slightly.

The Armor of the White Devil, one of the three main cities of the Machine Empire, is only a little smaller than the Wings of the Game, so don't try to compare how big the city is with the size of the Acropolis, because there will be a clear contrast even on the map of the Empire - the area of the five Acropolis adds up to the difference between table tennis and basketball.

The towering technology tower in the center goes straight into the sky, the highest tip is against the highest end of the biological shield, and the huge biological shield is continuously stabilized, this bustling white city is much richer than the punishment city, most of the countless buildings that have risen from the ground are still under construction, and the black flying shuttle in the air surrounds these cities like insects.

Crowded? Not really! People who are fortunate enough to live in such a large city do not experience the reason for the crowding of the main city at all, except, of course, in the trading and entertainment areas.

Yan Yin complained in his heart about the tediousness of entering the city, and couldn't help but sigh at this great city.

The perfect drainage system and well-equipped cleaning robots make this straight avenue that can be seen when you enter the city unusually clean, it leads directly to the bottom entrance of the central science and technology tower, and there are only two types of people who can enter, one is the students who are admitted here, and the other is the researchers who are allowed to enter, of course, Yanyin naturally does not have the right to enter, but he has the right to enter a secondary military academy that also has the same status as the white devil armor in the city and the central tower.

Oh yes, go straight to the right under the central tower for a while and you'll be a mid-level military school.

So the reason why I can't report it because I'm lost in this is not a reason to be spoken.

"Oh no, it's late, I have to see Booker again!" The white-haired boy suddenly remembered something and ran quickly.

To combat piracy and support genuine copying, please read the latest content on the Internet. Current User ID: , Current User Name: