There are no trees, the sparkling mining area, the night is hazy, and there is no sound.

Only the wind, through the cracks in the stones, made a whining sound, and in the silent night, it was like a whimper from the abyss, which made people chill.

Under a boulder four or five meters high, in the inky black shadow where the fingers could not be seen, a slender figure in a cloak stood.

Looking at the figure, it seems to be a woman.

As if it were a statue, the woman stood motionless, her dark pupils full of struggle and pain.

After a long time, the struggle and pain in his eyes completely dissipated, replaced by the indifference of ignoring the common people.

Turning her head slowly, her movements were a little mechanical, and in the darkness, the woman's gaze was unaffected.

Sure that there was no threat around, the woman looked at the huge earth star in the starry sky, which was not very shiny, and slowly took off the cloak hood that covered her head.

Removing his hood, he put his hands behind his neck, and pulled the hair hidden by the cloak, and with a wave of his hands, the long black hair made a beautiful arc behind him.

With a flick of his head, his long, thick black hair is very beautiful.

When the head shook, the two tentacles that were integrated with the black stood up, and the hair was also windless, and the inky black teeth and claws flew up, like the wings of a butterfly, puffing and stirring.

The two tentacles that were half a meter long trembled and trembled, and if you look closely, the trembling seems to carry a certain frequency, invisible information, and it spreads out and spreads to distant places.

Moments later......

"Hanqi ......" the man's shout came, and a bright light also appeared in the distance.

The black wings and tentacles were instantly retracted, and the woman's hair was black and dense, as if it were the finest silk.

"Ziyi, I'm here." When he spoke, the blackness in Yan Hanqi's eyes had already receded, no different from ordinary people.

"Why are you here?" The man ran quickly to her, talking with anxiety and concern, and was relieved to see that the person was safe and sound.

"I ...... Can't sleep. Yan Hanqi's face was sad, "I, I feel worse and worse......"

"No, no!" Lei Ziyi immediately interrupted her and said firmly, "Don't worry, the fake identity is already there, I have already arranged it, and tomorrow we can go back to District 11 together with the miner team." ”

Lei Ziyi held Yan Hanqi's hands, swearing an oath, and his expression was extremely gentle, "Believe me, you will definitely get better, you will!" ”

"But the eleventh district is a city, with a population of tens of millions, looking for a person, looking for a needle in a haystack, the federation has not found it, just the two of us, can we find it?" Yan Hanqi pursed her lips, her expression gloomy and abrupt.

"If you can find it, you can definitely find it!"

"But what if you find it?" Yan Hanqi's heart was miserable, and his voice was extremely bitter, "At this time, the Fire Dance God King, I'm afraid he's still an ordinary person, right?" ”

"It can't be, it certainly can't be an ordinary person!" The Prophet's confidential information to the military made it clear that when the Fire Dance God King appeared in District 11, she was a lord-level master at the top of the strength pyramid at that time! So she must have had a cure now! She'll be able to save you! ”

"I hope so......" Yan Hanqi sighed softly, "Ziyi, promise me, if I really ...... While I still have my senses, kill ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't let you give up! Just think it's for me, you have to live well! Lei Ziyi interrupted emotionally, wrapped her arms around her, hugged the person tightly, and her voice was a little broken and desperate, "Please, don't leave me!" ”

"Hmm." Yan Hanqi replied helplessly. However, she was so afraid, she was so afraid that she would become a zerg, and she was so afraid that he would be the first person to kill after she lost her mind!

So what should she do? What should she do?

I want to die, but I am reluctant to leave him alone, I want to live, but I am afraid that I will kill him with my own hands.

Under the starlight, the two hugged each other tightly, the appearance of love was very beautiful, but the reality was heavy and suffocating.

……

It's January 1 again, the New Year, such a festive day, because of 5 times the salary, Li Fang's goods are still forced to work under the exploitation of Li Quanmao, the head of the family.

Little cabbage~ Yellow in the ground~ A child without a mother is like a grass~

Lin Xiaoman, who was playing with the computer, hummed happily.

Although the outside world is a little turbulent at this time, the school is still normal, and she can go to school again after a year of sabbatical. She could have studied for nearly a decade before the war broke out completely.

Although the theoretical data of the crystal electric technology and the basic mecha technology cannot be said to be completely mastered, she has recorded them all, and now she is so close to her hands-on ability.

Ten years is enough for her to master.

As for how to spend the three months before the start of school? Lin Xiaoman decided to do something meaningful.

What is the point of doing so? Of course, it's the Saulbrak (black) business!

After a simple plan, act.

As a little money-making expert, Li Quanmao is a good critic to her, Lin Xiaoman wants to go out, Li Quanmao does not intervene, but cares about it, "Pay attention to safety!" ”

Although it is already [Lv:17], Lin Xiaoman feels that he is still a crispy skin, and he must kneel in front of hot weapons, especially under the fire, so he single-handedly fights the Brak forces or something, nonsense.

She just walked around, went to those entertainment venues that she knew, but were full of black transactions in white skin, and saw those acquaintances in her future memories.

Relying on what the future original owner Li Fei saw, he sorted out a piece of information, and then sent the information to Jing Fang as 'an insider who did not want to be named'.

As an enthusiastic three-good citizen, Lin Xiaoman sent information to Jing Fang every once in a while.

Respect the people and cooperate to create a harmonious society.

Oh, the social order is a bit chaotic now, but this does not hinder the work of sweeping the bulak to eliminate evil, and these captured members of the bulak force can still be used and thrown to the forefront of the battlefield to fight as cannon fodder.

As the saying goes, garbage is a misplaced resource, as long as it is in the right place, it can exert light and heat!

Ah, everyone is responsible for protecting the stars and fighting insects! Garbage is also to blame!

Lin Xiaoman happily secretly cleaned up the little enemies for the original owner.

As for whether her informant will be detected by the Braks? She doesn't care, anyway, she is a master of art and bold, as for the three relatives, they are all scum anyway, and it is not distressing to be killed by the original owner.

In Lin Xiaoman's focus on sweeping Burak, in a flash, more than three months have passed, and none of the fools in Brak's forces have discovered her as a little expert in reporting.

didn't create a 'no surprise, no surprise' series for her, Li Quanmao and Li Fang were alive.

Hey, the Brak forces in their eleventh district are really ineffective.