Unlike Hongjing, which has fallen into the middle of the night, the shores of St. Peter's Sea, tens of thousands of miles away, have just reached dusk.

As an inland sea between two continents, St. Peter's Sea has attracted countless tourists throughout the ages, and tourism, shipping, trade and other industries have developed and prospered around this huge inland sea.

On the northern coast of St. Peter's Sea, there is a national forest park, and on the coast deep in the park, there is a scenic high cliff.

Because of the high terrain where the cliff is located deep into the St. Peter's Sea, and the scenery is exceptionally beautiful, it was once a very famous tourist attraction a long time ago, so it is called St. Peter's Cliff.

Over the centuries, St. Peter's Cliff, deep in the heart of the forest park, has become a popular spot for suicide jumps.

It's a beautiful place, deep in the forest, isolated from the rest of the world.

The long strait plunges deep into the sea, like a narrow road to hell.

Those who seek the dead walk through the scenic strait to the towering cliff at the end of the strait, from where they will be swallowed up by the sea in an instant, and they will soon be able to leave this world completely and cleanly.

Therefore, this scenic sea cliff has another name - suicide cliff.

It was only after thousands of lives fell on this sea cliff that the Ronnie authorities gradually realized the terrible magic of Suicide Bluff and began to cordon off the forest park at the end of the last century, deploying a special police force to patrol the park every day.

However, the barbed wire fence around the forest park and the police force in the park still have not been able to completely isolate the terrible magic of the suicide cliff, and every year, dozens of dead seekers still try to sneak into the forest park, walk to the end of the strait deep in the park, jump down, and end their lives.

The legend of Suicide Cliff continued for decades in the new millennium, finally ending abruptly in 2043.

That year, an unidentified middle-aged man arrived at Suicide Bluff alone, and cut down trees from the forest to build a wooden house in front of the strait leading to Suicide Bluff.

Whenever a desperate and depressed deceased seeker passed by the wooden house and wanted to jump off the cliff, he would open the simple wooden door and ask the deceased: "Excuse me, do you want a cup of coffee?" ”

Maybe it was because of the sincerity of the man, maybe it was the desire for life, or maybe it was the special affection of the people of this country for coffee, which made those people who came here with great efforts to die to set foot in that small cabin, and quietly drank a cup of rich bitter coffee, and gradually picked up the hope of living.

When the legend of Suicide Cliff comes to an end in 2043, it fades into the gossip of people.

The story of the log cabin was spread by a few surviving dead hunters, but it gradually became an interesting rumor because it could not be confirmed.

For more than 30 years, only those survivors who have tasted that cup of bitter coffee have deeply remembered the wooden house and the cup of bitter coffee.

On the edge of the suicide cliff, the raging waves crashed against the sea cliff, roaring.

A small hut on the edge of the sea cliff fluttered slightly in the whistling sea breeze, but it still stood as it had been when it was built thirty-six years ago.

In the cabin, an ancient oil lamp burns quietly on a wooden table, bringing a dim glow to a corner of the cabin.

In the corner of the wooden house, there is a small can of ground black coffee.

The round lid of the transparent plastic jar is covered with a layer of dust, and this plastic jar has obviously not been opened for a long time.

At the entrance to the doorway, which was a little further away from the wooden table, a few sticks of firewood crackled in the rudimentary lime stove, silently releasing a large amount of light and heat into the cabin, fighting against the cold air and darkness outside.

In front of the stove, a burly old man wearing a washed and whitish-white old-fashioned military uniform was sharpening the knife in his hand "stabbing", his knife was already very sharp, flashing with a snow-white cold light in the stove fire, but the old man was still meticulous, sharpening it like grinding a piece of rough iron ore.

In the silence, a beast's roar from a distant place to the east reached the cabin.

The old man paused as he sharpened his knife, and his ears twitched slightly, as if he was listening carefully to the movement coming from afar.

Sure enough, after more than ten seconds, the same beast roar came again, and it was clearer, obviously the place where the beast roar came from was closer to the cabin.

The old man's brows furrowed deeply, he clenched the snow-white wide knife in his hand, and polished it again.

The east side of the forest park is close to the Stowe Mountains, a super mountain range with a large volcanic complex, where there is the only super-large secret place in Europe, and the only secret place in the whole of Europe - Stowe Secret Land.

The previous two extremely penetrating beast roars were emitted by the king of the Stomi realm, the fire dragon Muris.

The Super Beast King in the secret territory, only after subduing and unifying all the other beast races, will set his aggressive eyes on the human bases and flesh and blood nests outside the secret territory.

This is a law that people gradually summed up in the later part of the previous life.

The old man didn't know this rule, but he knew that the fire dragon Morris and the other two beast kings in the super secret realm were incompatible, and there would be some fights every day, so he shouldn't have the energy to come to the outside world to wreak havoc.

But today's roar from the fire dragon was louder and clearer than before, which made him feel inexplicably uneasy.

……

Miluo base in the southern part of the Yunfu Demon Cave.

It was already late at night, and the entire base would turn off all light sources, and there were no pedestrians on the road, and the silence was as dark as a ghost.

However, today's Miluo base is a lively scene with brilliant lights, and the residents of the base who are accustomed to hiding at home have taken to the streets, singing, dancing, and carnivaling.

After the three black-clothed powerhouses came here yesterday morning, the miserable fate of the Miluo base was completely reversed, and people were no longer afraid of the towering blood pillars that they could see every day, and even the fraternal regime that had controlled the Miluo base for more than three years was completely destroyed in a few hours.

Tongtong saw her poor sister whose body had decomposed from the basement of the ** building of the base, and she ran home and hugged her mother and cried for a whole day.

In the hundreds of iron cages in the basement, there are still a small number of survivors who are alive, and those who are lucky to be alive also have large areas of rotten lesions on their bodies because of the continuous consumption of food and sewage full of radiation, and even if they are rescued, most of them did not survive that night and died miserably.

On the lively street, Le Changcai sincerely comforted the little girl walking beside him.

He's been through a similar situation, and he can fully understand what the people at this base have been suffering for years.

"Tongtong, I've already contacted the people at the base in front of the town, and tomorrow, a full set of radiation filtration and absorption devices will be shipped over."

"Your mother will eat those herbs, and the radiation sickness on her body will slowly get better."

In the past two days, the three members of the monitoring team spent a few hours cleaning up the old **, and then went to the surrounding forest to collect a lot of herbs for the treatment of radiation sickness, and after learning about the situation of Tongtong's family, he not only grinded the herbs into medicine powder, and personally helped the girl to smear her mother's wounds, but also found a few boxes of chocolates that both mother and daughter loved to eat from the Yunfu Demon Cave, and moved them to Tongtong's house.

Le Chengcai's actions were seen in his eyes, although his face was still a little arrogant, but his heart was already happy.

"Brother Chengcai, when are you leaving?"

Tongtong was still wearing the light pink shabby cotton jacket from yesterday, and asked in a low voice.

The three members of the monitoring team are all the top ten transcendent beings in the big competition, Tongtong quickly recognized the three people through the three's signature black-clothed black knife, in her opinion, such a big man will definitely not stay in a small base like Miluo Base for a long time.

Le Changcai smiled and responded to the people on the street who greeted him warmly, but his right hand quietly held Tongtong's left hand.

He turned his head and said very seriously: "Those two big brothers may leave in three years, but I, if you want, I can stay here forever." ”

Tongtong felt that there seemed to be static electricity in the boy's palm, and from time to time there was a ** feeling, she shook her cute little head, and even the head was a slight ** feeling.

"What's that...... I...... I'm willing to ......," the girl blushed.