"Hey, I'll leave her to you, if you're a real gentleman, send her to this address, if you have other ideas, it's fine, feel sorry for my sister." At the door of the tavern, Qiuqiu, who had already made plans, obviously couldn't fulfill the previous agreement with Xiaomeng, and she now left everything to Xue Ming.

Xue Ming came out of the door with Xiaomeng on his back, this girl had a very poor amount of alcohol, but the wine was okay, and she fell asleep when she was drunk.

"You're so relieved of me? We've just met. Xue Ming didn't shirk, he had already seen the routines of these people, including when he checked out before, although Xue Ming had long lost his concept of money, the credibility of the highest-level voucher was still very useful.

Qiuqiu said something that Xue Ming didn't expect: "A big man like you goes to the grassroots level, how can you not experience life well, of course, I am not completely at ease, but I also drank too much, so I will be arrested and brainwashed if I drive like this, right?" ”

Xue Ming understood, it seems that his identity has been inadvertently exposed, but this Qiuqiu should not be sure of Xue Ming's specific identity.

Trouble to send to the door was naturally very annoying for Xue Ming, but he also made a plan, and as soon as Qiuqiu left, he called his subordinates to come and send Xiaomeng back.

"Let's go, have a nice evening!" Qiuqiu turned around and got into her boyfriend's car and left.

Xue Ming, who was carrying Xiaomeng on his back, also dialed the private frequency band of the nearby sentinels.

"Sir, what are your instructions?" The first to accept the summons was a young man numbered SNT0091M, who was about a kilometer away from Xue Ming and was arriving on foot.

"There's a little matter I need you to deal with here, just come over as soon as possible."

"Roger, on my way."

……

While waiting, Xue Ming glanced at the coordinates given by Qiuqiu before leaving, at first he saw that the coordinates were nothing special, a small town located in the border area of Isinwal, that kind of place has been completely far away from the hustle and bustle, and has become a good place for rich people to take vacations and ordinary people to enjoy life in peace.

But looking at it, Xue Ming felt that something was wrong.

This......

Isn't this the place where mysterious bodies are found? How could it be such a coincidence?

Hiss...... Xue Ming's heart jumped, and he didn't think much about it, but he suddenly wanted to go to that town to have a look, after all, he only learned about it through the information collected by the regional sentinels, and did not go there in person.

It's 9 p.m., and if you drive there, it will take three hours to make the round trip with the current no-fly situation.

Not bad...... After Xue Ming estimated it, he decided to go to the town to have another look, and maybe he could find the details he had overlooked there.

……

Ten minutes later, Xue Ming saw a sunny and handsome young man, who looked like he was in his early twenties, in terms of information feedback, he was actually only sixteen years old, his full name was Citrus Orange, and he belonged to the latest batch of A+ level outstanding newcomers who passed the sentinel personnel assessment, and he was a key training personnel.

"Hello sir." Citrus Zimu was a little excited when he saw Xue Ming, he was about to salute when he suddenly remembered the rules and quickly put it down.

Xue Mingzhi didn't care about this, he asked, "Where is your car?" ”

Citrus Wood said: "It's not far from here. ”

"Well, take this girl, let's go somewhere."

Citrus was a little puzzled, but he was excellent because he never asked his superiors about their intentions without much words.

"Roger, sir, this way." Citrus Orange Wood moves very neatly, but his technique is a little clumsy, as if he has never touched a girl, and he doesn't know how to start.

Xue Ming smiled and didn't say anything.

As Citrus Zimu said, his car is two intersections away from the bar, it is a very old Corina P1, and the civilian-level construction is not luxurious, not to mention the power.

Xue Ming felt a little wrong when he got into the car, because the previous estimate was according to the standard of Corina Z1, with the speed of Z1, 3 hours back and forth was more than enough, and if you count the delay in the town for an hour, you can rush back before the early morning, but now, with this car, it is estimated that it will be tomorrow morning.

However, Xue Ming didn't hit Citrus Orange, he has become especially patient now, and he is not so pressed for time.

The car was very clean, and it could be seen that Citrus was very attentive to the car, but there were no special furnishings in the car, only a pocket watch hanging on the co-pilot.

After Xue Ming came up, Citrus Wood hurriedly put Xiaomeng in the back row, and then took off the pocket watch a little embarrassed.

"Sir, where are we going?"

Xue Ming glanced at the condition of the pocket watch, it didn't look like an old antique, it should be some kind of souvenir.

"Go to this coordinate and drive as fast as you can."

The coordinates were uploaded to Citrus Orange, and Xue Ming closed his eyes and rested.

It was the first time for him to be so close to a big man, and he took a deep breath, clenched his pocket watch, and then started the engine and set off.

Alchenval was still lit up at night, but away from the Sky Singers stage, the night grew darker and the world quieted down. Driving in the small car of the artificial ocean west case in the Ischenwal Center, Citrus Timber drove intently.

Xue Ming turned sideways and opened his eyes slightly to look at the sea in the moonlight.

The smell of the sea is very strong, and even if the car is closed, you can still smell it.

However, Xue Ming also knows that this intensity is hypocritical, and it is a disguise made by human beings in order to restore the ocean as much as possible, so when you think you feel the sea, it is actually ...... It was just a deliberate, false copy.

When he thought of this, Xue Ming suddenly realized something.

Copy......

Is the purpose of the central curtain really to copy?

Recalling the depiction of the ancient tree of life in Kabbalah, the first message that catches my eye is an introduction to the world created by God, which is the imagination of human beings and the conceptual understanding of all things in the universe in the era of underdeveloped technology.

The world is divided into the primordial realm of gods, the realm of spiritual existence, the realm of soul birth, and the realm of creation of things.

These are Xue Ming's understandings.

A process from scratch!

'A process from existence to nothing...... Xue Ming secretly thought about this possibility.

Could it be that there are really people who intend to let the so-called gods come into the world? As soon as this question appeared, Xue Ming knew the answer.

Yes, he's seen it.

May.j and Kary have both regarded Yuan Qingyu's transcendent body as the truth of the world, the ultimate destination of mankind, and in that transcendent realm, as long as they sacrifice themselves, continuation will be eternal!

But for many more, this continuation is meaningless and costly.

God...... In the end, it failed to complete its birth and death.

And what about the central curtain?

Mayflies and human ...... Xue Ming couldn't figure it out...... Why do some people think that the continuation of mayflies is the future of mankind?

Death to life? Or is it to live to die?

Who gave birth to ...... Who died...... We can't decide.

We are not eligible.

……

Is there really none? Or are you just doing it and numbing yourself with this excuse?

Recalls Amy's last conversation with May, j.

Xue Ming opened his eyes, his gaze retracted from the sea, and fell on his own face reflected by the window...... Look at yourself in the mirror, who is dark and only has an outline...... Is there really no me under the light?

……

Time: 115/11/11 a.m.

"Here we go, sir." When he was still a few hundred meters away from the town, Citrus Tree mustered up the courage to wake up Xue Ming, who was asleep.

Xue Ming opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a classical town that was silent in the night, with only a few street lamps in the town dim, and all the other rooms were dark.

But at this point, it's normal.

"Shall we go straight in, sir?"

Xue Ming nodded: "Drive directly inside, there is a bar at the end of the main road in the town, just stop there." ”

"Yes, sir."

"Hmm...... Don't call me sir, just call me Ah Ming, or Brother Ming. Xue Ming was disgusted by the word chief, he took out the small bottle he carried with him and took a sip, and then let out a long sigh.

"Okay...... Long...... Oh no, Brother Ming! ”

Citrus was a little nervous, and he slowed down and slowly made his way through the town.

In the early hours of the morning, the town is dimly lit, and it still looks a little eerie. Xue Ming didn't pay attention to this at all, he lowered his head and was revisiting the information he had collected earlier, including the farm that caught fire in question, and the cultivator who had been missing for many, many years.

Suddenly, the car stopped.

Xue Ming didn't pay attention to it and almost hit his head.

He frowned and said, "What's wrong?" Bumped into something? ”

Citrus orange pointed to the front with a pale face, and said with chattering teeth: "Long ...... Long...... Sir...... You see......"

Xue Ming raised his eyes and saw a chill in his heart.

I saw many people standing scattered on the main road of the town, standing silently on the road, with their backs to the car where Xue Ming was, as if they were looking at something.

This strange scene made Xue Ming feel a dangerous approach.

"Get out of the car and take a look." Xue Ming said that, he pulled out his thinking pistol and pushed the car door open.

As soon as he got out of the car, Xue Ming noticed a hint of obvious weirdness.

It's too cold...... Even though it was already winter, it would not be so cold inside the dome.

Citrus Tree also felt it: "It's so cold!" Sir! Isn't the weather system broken here......"

Xue Ming didn't speak, he walked to the back figure closest to the car, and asked tentatively: "Hey, uncle, what are you doing on this street in the middle of the night?" ”

No one responded, the town was empty, and there was no sound at all.

Xue Ming glanced at Citrus Orange, and the two of them turned on the safety device of the thinking pistol, and then leaned towards the target.

In the process of approaching, Xue Ming was already collecting data and began to report to the deployment level, which had been received and was organizing personnel to go to support.

But the latest group of support workers also arrived in twenty minutes.

Xue Ming thought about it for a while, if he really encountered danger, he had to ensure the safety of himself and Citrus Orange Mu, and the rest would wait until there were enough people.

After getting a little closer, Citrus Orange also asked: "Friend, let me say something, this pestle in the middle of the night is quite mad here." ”

However...... Still no response.