Huaxia, Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. The sun of June was scorching and suffocating, and the thin air was scorching, and even the breathing pipes felt like they were breathing fire.

The climate of the last days seems to have reached an extreme, freezing for three feet in winter, and fireworks in summer. Without the cultivation of cattle and sheep, the grasslands have been barren and conquered, the trickles have been dried by the temperature, and the remaining mud has gradually scarred and turned into cracked fragments.

One or two sparks lit up in the wild grass, and with a few soft sounds, a small cluster of flames inadvertently jumped up, and spread over the grass with the fastest degree, forming a huge sea of fire.

The heat was boiling, the tongues of fire were raging, the last remaining moisture in the air was steamed, and the temperature of the plateau rose a few points again. The world of black smoke is in shambles, but in this pickled environment, a white robe appears.

The heat wave blew the wide hem of the clothes to the hunt, and the hood was blown up by the wind, faintly revealing the lower half of the face, bringing out a strange handsomeness.

The sea of fire struck the combustible material wildly, but for some reason it bypassed the man's side, and quickly faded around as if panicking something, like a quail.

The man, on the other hand, stepped into the sea of fire with a blank face, and a dark air flow poured out from his body, crushing all the flames, ashes, and debris in an instant.

"Zel" raised his eyes to look at the distant Potala Palace, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and finally he cast his eyes on the inner 6 of Huaxia, his eyes were deep.

"Huaxia ......," he muttered, his soft voice trembling between his lips and teeth, "Let's start with Tibet......

With that, the white robe turned out in a chic arc, and he walked in the direction of the Potala Palace. Step by step, with a different kind of calculation.

December 2o24, Japan, Kyushu Island, nuclear leak, Yagaya ...... Hebrew......

Zell recalls his database and always feels that this "Hebrew" will be a key point. Foolish mortals believe in the lie of Japan's nuclear leakage, but in his eyes, this is just the most clumsy means of concealment.

The dragon crossed, Japan's visit to China, the construction of the base, and the change of Kyushu Island...... If these are just coincidences, then. He can't afford to be a "wise seed".

Japan has long since broken the country. Tokyo has become an abandoned site, and after the right-wing forces swept through the cultural relics and defected to the American imperialists, if he wanted to steal the other party's information. It's very convenient. The only thing that makes him feel tricky is that Tokyo seems to be completely ruined, and even the information he has sold is half-crippled.

But even though they were incomplete, he found the name "Hebrew".

Hebrew, Kang...... A "Gentiles" and a Huaxia. You should know "Yun Chengyu", "Guan Qinyin", and you should also know...... What exactly was the "ultimate weapon" thirteen years ago, right?

Hehe. Andlos, even if he is really drowned in the torrent of history, there are still people who are coming forward because of the temptation of the T-virus.

Look, for the sake of the virus. For the sake of evolution, for the sake of immortality, he was let go by the Kyrgyz top brass without too many excuses at all. As long as the news he brought back was good for their daydreaming, he could go on with it. No one can embarrass him.

Mortals, after all, are fools......

I hope that the "ultimate weapon" can play with him for a long time, otherwise, it would be too lonely to "survive" like him in an immortal and immortal way.

When the figure of "Zel" stepped into the Potala Palace, a new round of panic has opened in the field of China.

……

Huaxia, Chongqing City, convenient city.

Han Xiuyu, who was picking up the scattered materials, only felt that his heart twitched, and a suffocating sense of crisis invaded, his face instantly became as white as paper, and the hand holding the bag of flour spasmed, and the package fell to the ground, making a soft "pop" sound.

"Xiaoyu!" Wei Jun looked back at him in disbelief, and made a careless noise when he was absorbing supplies, it was really not something that Han Xiuyu would do, "What's wrong with you?" Isn't there something wrong?"

"What's wrong? Yes, nowhere is right! Han Xiuyu faintly sweat oozed from the corner of his forehead, he rubbed the position of his heart with one hand, and said with a far-fetched smile, "I am very uneasy, it is difficult to explain the uneasiness in words, as if the family has been robbed."

He removed the plastic bag in his hand, and after gently sweeping his mental power to make sure that there was no movement around the convenience store, he said slowly: "That coma a few days ago, I broke through to the third-order high-end ...... It's amazing, you can hear a soft 'pop' sound, and then, the power goes up."

"However, as my abilities go up, my abilities get a little weird." Han Xiuyu spread out his palm and placed his flat hand in front of Wei Jun, "Look, my hand."

Wei Jun stepped forward to take a look, and was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, only to see that in Han Xiuyu's palm, all the textures became extremely light, as if the imprints had been smoothed out, and he couldn't see the past or the future.

"! Xiaoyu, what's the matter with you? In the future, these hands will be stretched out, who knows whether it is the palm of the hand or the back of the hand! It's a pity that Wei Jun's mind began to run strange trains again, which made Han Xiuyu feel very helpless.

"For example, Wei Jun, I can see something related to you." Han Xiuyu rubbed his forehead and said, "This seems to be the 'backtrack' that Yun Mo said before...... I can see what you did when I was unconscious......"

"Rub! You're not, aren't you! Whether we can play happily or not, it's gone! Could it be that you have to watch when Lao Tzu goes out in the future?" Wei Jun was shocked, "Emma, do you have to take you with you in the future?"

"Why can't you say something?" Han Xiuyu couldn't bear it. [,！ ], I can't bear to look directly at the convulsions of this pit, "Do you think you and I are perverted?" What do you do by peeping into your private life? You're not a peerless beauty! "

"Do you mean, if it's a peerless beauty, you're going to peep?" Wei Jun looked at Han Xiuyu with a new look, "I didn't expect Xiaoyu to be so good!" "

Han Xiuyu covered his face, he was really crazy to talk to this guy, damn it, he knew why Xiao Chen liked to burst into foul language: "Wei Jun, if you think I'm a dirty person, then ......"

"How?"

"I'll kill you." Han Xiuyu said seriously, "Next, you shut up for me, and if you say more, I'll throw you out and feed the zombies!" Don't expect me to save you! I would have lived an easier life without you! "

Wei Jun opened his mouth and was about to refute, but Han Xiuyu's gun was already on his head.

Well, brother you ruthless, you win!

Wei Jun made an ostrich that hatched eggs.

"Huh......" Han Xiuyu breathed a sigh of relief, organized his words, and continued, "For example, if I come into contact with an object, I can peek into a scene related to the object in a short period of time."

"It's like a clip from a movie, there's no sound and it's short, but I can see the clear portraits and their lips, and if I learn lip language, I can tell what they're saying."

"For example, when I was unconscious, I knew that you picked up the basin twenty-one times a day, walked around the sand more than 300 times, and then lay on the window and chanted poetry...... I don't understand, why do you want to memorize poems?"

Wei Jun's face was very stiff, he paused for a long time before he said dryly: "Eh, if life deceives you, don't be sad and don't be anxious......"

"I'm familiar with it." Han Xiuyu's mind also began to deviate from the trajectory, "It turned out to be something I had learned."

The two of them chatted for a long time before the topic went off track, and after a while of silence, they began to complain about each other's IQ, and then, finally, back to business.

"…… And then, in addition to that, I also see that some of the perceptions are also amplified. For example, 'anticipating' something that is close to you no longer takes the form of a dream. When I came to this convenience store before, I saw and knew that there was a third-order body here, and I also saw the pattern and appearance of its talent, which seemed to be a scene recorded by the streets."

"That's why you solved it so simply." Wei Jun covered his head and said in disbelief, "I'll you, aren't you a magic stick?"

Han Xiuyu: "...... "God stick, your sister!"

"Come on, come on, Xiaoyu help my brother take a look, and see when your brother and I will marry a sister-in-law and come back." Wei Jun kicked his nose on his face, and the madness was committed again, "My mother said that I was blessed!" Do you know if you meet a noble person! Come on, come on, take a look, see what I'm missing?"

"Fate meets a nobleman, hehe." Han Xiuyu sneered, "Then I'm really miserable, I'm a villain in my life."

With that, he got up coldly and packed up his things, not even giving him a look. To be honest, after being a "nobleman" for Wei Jun for more than 20 years to clean up the mess, he is really going crazy!

……

Huaxia, the southern Hunan region of the Yellow River Basin, an abandoned grain depot, a base full of corpses.

Dumukai took a box of brand-new carving knives and removed the rotting flesh of the skull little by little, carefully peeling away the blood and flesh of the skull, cutting apart the trivial bones, and carefully carving his favorite skeleton like a treasure.

A half-old tape recorder rests beside him, the creaking of tape rubs between the gears, and a cheerful children's voice comes out of the tape recorder, singing about the brightest and happiest years before the end of the world, and the future he can't wait for.

The delicate teenager rubbed a circle of phalanges around his neck, peeled off the minced flesh of his fingertips, and placed a fresh skeleton beside him. He seemed to be happy with being wrapped in skeletons, even if they were cold and unprovoked, they made him feel unusually warm.

This is his "companion" or accompanies him forever.

Even if they never speak, so what, as long as they keep their eyes on him forever!

Their world can only accommodate him, and there will be no damn brother and brother, and there will be no sense of belonging to the so-called "human".

In the future, just look at me...... Just stay with me...... (To be continued)