Things in the northern base are slowly developing as expected by the forces of all parties. Li Zhen and Ke Song start a new life - although it is not perfect, it is simply a paradise compared to the previous riddle.

It wasn't until he walked into the affiliated children's school in the northern base that Li Zhen finally had an intuitive impression of the things Ke Song described to him before - it shouldn't actually be called a children's school, but a noble school.

Because including him and Ke Song, there are only nineteen senior students. The educational resources provided for these 19 people occupy almost half of the entire campus.

The so-called senior year actually includes the entire education stage from high school to university, with a total of six years.

But Li is really a face, unlike Ke Song—half of the remaining seventeen people know her, and the other half are juniors who have just risen from middle grade. Therefore, the first two or three days of enrollment were quite uneventful. Ke Song rarely talked to anyone other than talking to Li Zhen because of family changes, and even if Xi Ri's classmates came to greet him warmly, she only smiled faintly and nodded.

So the world of these two people has not been affected much—at least for now.

However, just outside the northern base, there are many things happening at the same time that seem inconspicuous at the moment, but will set off stormy waves in the future.

For example......

Shandong Province, Liaocheng City, Yanggu County. North of the surging Yellow River, above the vast snowfield.

It's mid-December, and heavy snow has fallen one after another. The low hills in the distance were all white-headed, and they were silently low in the white-haired wind, as if they were also afraid of the bleak cold.

To the north of the hills, there is a wide plain. In the summer, it is a farm with rolling green wheat waves, but in the winter, it becomes a silent barren land. The only trace of manifold is the three rows of plastic greenhouses covered with thick cotton curtains on the west side of the farm.

There was a hut next to the shed at the front, with white walls and a white roof—it used to be blue-roofed, but now it was covered by snow and ice.

The cabin was lit with warm yellow sè. Zhang Likun was picking up a piece of boiled snowflake meat from the steaming aluminum basin on the induction cooker, putting it in his mouth, and taking another sip of wine.

Suddenly, I felt comfortable and warm all over, and it was indescribably comfortable.

In a ten-square-meter cottage, there is a TV next to the door, and opposite the TV is a single bed and a table with vegetable hot pot. The heavy curtains and curtains blocked out the chill outside, so the heat from the electric heater was all circled, and his face was already oozing with a slight sweat.

In winter, it is of course boring to watch the greenhouse in such a remote place, but fortunately there is a TV to accompany him. Occasionally, pedestrians pass by – but the aim is to find the "Imperial Tomb" further south.

According to those people, the "Huanggu Tomb" is actually buried in Chiyou's torso, which is a provincial-level cultural relics protection unit.

Chi You...... Of course he knew it. It was a monster who fought against the Yellow Emperor, and after he died, he was dismembered and buried. "The Emperor's Mound", he also knew about it, and he had also seen it - but he never felt that it was nothing to look at at all.

It is an inconspicuous small dirt slope, the slope is overgrown with wild grass, there are two or three trees standing miserably next to it, and on the opposite side is a vegetable field that I don't know whose house is in the road - such a "provincial cultural relics protection unit", I really don't know what the young people in the road are shouting and cheering about.

But how can young people understand what they think? It's like these things that are being played on TV now, and I can't make a lot of trouble-

The host said that China's three aircraft carrier formations, troops stationed at military bases in Mexico, and Mexican forces are conducting joint military exercises on the high seas in the eastern United States.

He also said that a new generation of "strategic cruise formations of global strike aircraft" also appeared, with a total of six planes, taking off from Chinese airfields and flying around the entire globe -- of course, flying over the sky of the Americans -- and then the Americans began to "strongly condemn."

In fact, what Zhang Laohan wants to see more is aircraft carriers. Although he has long passed the age of enthusiasm, he is actually quite interested in things that he has never seen before - he has never been out of Liaocheng in his life, and he always wants to learn something new from the TV that he has never seen.

But the hostess and some of the invited professors began to talk about the plane - they started talking about the plane without talking about such a big aircraft carrier......

It's just six small black dots that pass in the sky...... These two people are still talking about the truth.

What kind of strange things about next-generation aircraft, a new form of near-future warfare, the global strike power of the duli in the air, the decline of aircraft carriers and so on - he couldn't figure out how the big guy as an aircraft carrier could fall as soon as six planes flew out?

This news is boring to watch. He poured a few more slices of meat into the hot basin and turned his head to find the TV remote control and change it.

Then he heard a sound outside the window - it seemed that someone was "stomping" on the snow step by step, walking towards him.

Zhang Laohan was stunned. It's so late, who will come?

So he put on the quilt on his body, went to the window, and opened the cotton curtains.

There was a layer of ice on the glass, and he pressed his finger on it for a moment before he made a small hole and looked at it.

Then, as if he had been electrocuted, he trembled all over his body and quickly shrank back. I was stunned for two seconds, picked up the remote control again, and pressed it several times before turning off the TV.

Oh my god, what is that? The sweat that was brought up by the hot pot before suddenly became cold, and he felt that his skin was tightened, and his brain was a little numb-

There's a big guy standing outside!

No...... It's a ghost!

Neither is it right...... Is it a mountain god?

The older generation said that there is a mountain god on the mountain, but doesn't it look exactly like the one outside! He was swarthy, tall and large, with barbs on his body and eyes like two big holes......

The mountain lord has appeared!?

Or did you go to the small hillside to the south during the day to pick up firewood and collide with the mountain god?

Zhang Laohan's head seemed to have been poured into a bucket of paste, he sat on the bed and thought for a while, and then put on the quilt and hurriedly knelt up. With his hands together, across a wall, he trembled and kowtowed to the invisible big guy outside, kowtowing while muttering in his mouth: "The mountain god is not strange, Mo is strange, the old man just went to pick up some firewood, and he didn't kill, and the old man will never go again...... The mountain god is not strange, not strange, ......"

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