Chapter 134: Under the Ice and Snow

"Who are you, and why did you save me?"

Zhou Yuping was taken away from Jiangcheng by black men and women, and did not appear in front of any survivors again, and no one knew that this guy was still alive. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The man and woman walked fast, a little faster than the average family car, and this speed usually lasted for two or three hours before taking a break. They have been heading north, and in just one day's work, they have already crossed thousands of kilometers, and the farther north the weather goes, the colder it gets, and after a day and a half, Zhou Yuping saw snow.

He didn't have a lot of common sense, and it was difficult to guess the approximate location of his location from the environment he was in, and the two people on the road kept holding him, unable to understand each other's words, and had no idea where the two meant.

"Pasara, do you really not know Chinese?"

"Xiji, of course, if I knew Chinese, I would definitely make this guy shut his mouth, he has been repeating the same sentence more than a thousand times, it's like a non-stop tape recorder." Pasara shouted at Zhou Yuping: shutup, while complaining. Because Zhou Yuping really didn't learn any English, he didn't know what this was calling.

"Next time I won't do this kind of work again, Pasara told me how far I am from the Far East base." The woman's slender legs didn't move much, but the scenery around her still flashed. She yawned nonchalantly, whether the temperature was getting lower or not, but her sleepiness was getting thicker and thicker. β€œ

Pasara, seeing the woman's lazy appearance, smiled softly: "Okay, dear, we are coming soon, and then we can sleep beautifully, and then do something we like to do."

From seeing snow to walking in knee-deep snow, it was just a matter of hours. This must be a very northern place, and even Zhou Yuping felt a chill. He knew that these two supreme masters would never kill him, otherwise why bother to save himself at that time, but for what? If it weren't for the terrifying strength shown by the two of them, he would have wanted to use the snow to make a fuss, and this kind of preparation has been quietly carried out. Snow is another form of water, and it may have unexpected effects when manipulated.

The three of them left a string of afterimages in the spruce forest, and the leisurely and flowing snowflakes were stirred by the rapid air current, forming a vortex in place.

In the far north, deep under the icy mire, a blonde woman sits cross-legged on a yoga mat with her eyes slightly closed, like an ancient Chinese qi practitioner meditating.

This facility, a hundred meters below the tundra and mud, is full of signs of sickles and axes, in the style of twenty or thirty years ago, but few people here once belonged to this country.

The blonde woman had remained motionless in that position for a long time, and even if you looked closely, you would have found that her breathing had stopped completely. It's like you're dead.

Zhou Yuping was surprised, surprised that under the snow in this barren land, there was such a place, and the elevator descended several hundred meters in the shaft before it reached a huge alloy door. There were two people standing at the door, all wearing masks engraved with a big X on them, which seemed so mysterious, from the eyes that looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, he was sure that both of them were superpowers, and neither of them seemed to be weaker than himself, and these were just two gatekeepers.

The alloy steel door slowly opened, and inside was a hall, where people like white-collar office workers before the end of the world were doing their jobs on hundreds of computers. 、

After the two black men handed over Zhou Yuping to a few other supernatural people, they came to the blonde woman. The blonde woman also had a few guards around her, but she didn't react when she saw the two black men coming, and didn't stop them from approaching.

"Emissary Nine is gone?" Pasara asked, circling around the blonde woman.

"The messenger will come here in person. Please wait a moment. The guard said coldly.

Siji smiled a little sarcastically, asked for a cup of coffee casually, and sat down next to the woman: "Look at Pasara, there are boring people around this woman, if it were me, I would rather commit suicide now, such a life is not as delicious as a cup of coffee." ”

"My dear, you're right, waiting is a waste of life, especially for this arrogant woman, but it's rare to see her in her true nature, and we'll laugh at this madman later, and look at her madness, and think it's worth the short wait."

"Pasara, you're right, then wait and see."

Zhou Yuping was being drawn blood, and other than that, those people didn't seem to mean to take him to other places, no matter what he said in Chinese, no one paid attention, and there were strong people around him, he didn't dare to make any changes, and he just stayed aside like a clown.

When the alloy door opened again, there was a lonely woman, dressed in a wide white robe, her face covered by the shadow of her hat, but as soon as she entered, everyone in the hall stood up.

"Yo yo, the superior **** is really here, I'm already dozing off." As soon as Xiji opened his mouth, his words were extremely sharp.

Nine's main body instantly appeared in front of the two blacks as if teleporting: "You are still resentful of not becoming an emissary, this is a little too naΓ―ve. This voice sounded very clear to Zhou Yuping.

"Really? Nine, who is pretending to be a ghost, then please tell me what we should care about in this world. Siji stood up from his seat without showing any weakness.

"The reason why we chose to cooperate with you is not because we agree with the so-called arguments of your people, but because of that vile and obscene number 13, who is our common enemy. As for you, you're only a little bit better than that guy, but you're still a ****. β€œ

No. 9 said: "I have never cared about the title, whatever you think, but since it is a cooperation, it must be divided into sizes, since you are here, you are also a member of the human faction, it is best not to do things that should not be done." β€œ

These words seemed to detonate a powder keg, the eyes of the two black men flashed, and the supernatural people present all felt as if they were under heavy pressure, and their bodies seemed to be unable to move at all, Zhou Yuping was even more shocked, his previous estimation of the abilities of these two black men was still a little lower.

Only No. 9 was not affected, but pinched Pasara's neck with one hand, but only shook it with no force, and in the process, the two who had just looked like they were about to start fighting, but they seemed to be clay sculptures and could not move. The pressure on the others was also suddenly gone, and it seemed strange that they started to work on their own things again.

"Damn you stinky ****, if it weren't for your ability having such a trait, we wouldn't have been..." Xiji's face was hideous.

"Xiji, this is the difference in strength, the reason why I don't hurt you pair of mandarin ducks is just because you don't pose a threat to me, but if you want to go your own way, or don't cooperate with us completely, it's really easy for me to deal with you."