The development of Dunhuang is shrouded in mystery, and it seems that the Ark has not succeeded in reviving any of the White Sea, let alone adding hundreds of square kilometers of green islands out of thin air. Is the Ark hiding some patents in ecological recovery? Or was there some particular event triggered during the development process that led to Dunhuang's overnight recovery? Unfortunately, politicians do not seem to pay any attention to this issue, and the scientific community has been studying it for a long time and has not come to any useful conclusions.

- "Ecology", IC103, Gu Lun'e

"Mr. Speaker, Young Master Tang Ning wants to see you."

"Let him in."

Tang Ning finally walked into the study on the third floor of the villa, just like the legend of the family, it was empty and weird, the floor was dark red, and there were huge floor-to-ceiling glass on all sides, only a sofa, a small few, Tang Hua on the sofa, and ...... on the dome

"Who!" Tang Ning was almost frightened by the gray light and shadow floating in the dome, and the porcelain collided together with a soft and crisp tinkling sound.

"No one is there, kid, it's just you and me in the room." Tang Huan's voice passed through his ears, making Tang Ning look over unconsciously.

He was instantly attracted by a pair of purple eyes, which seemed to be in the distance, and as if in front of him, filling the entire study space, and the gray light and shadow of the dome became fading and fading, and then disappeared, and with it disappeared, there were also memories, memories of gray light and shadow.

"Nobody...... Over there. Downing repeated with difficulty.

"Why are you seeing me?"

"I'm going to poison you."

"Oh?" Tang Huan didn't expect to get such an answer at all, "Why?" ”

"In order not for you to kill me, I can only kill you first."

"You have a good son." Prodi floated down from the dome and stood on the ground for the first time, standing in front of Tang Huan.

"And a great henchman." Tang Hua said.

"This is what you see as a mortal."

"As I said, emotions are connected."

Prodi nodded noncommittally and said, "What will the mortal emotions do about this?" ”

"You can't think of it." Tang Hua smiled bitterly, and then snapped his fingers.

Tang Ning finally walked into the study on the third floor of the villa, just like the legend of the family, it was empty, weird, the floor was dark red, and there was huge floor-to-ceiling glass on all sides, only one sofa, a small few, and Tang Hua on the sofa, no one else.

"Father."

"What are you doing with your head down?" Tang Hua looked at his son with a blue nose and swollen face, and sneered, "I know, this is the makeup that you young people like, but seriously, it's not good-looking." ”

"Yes...... Yes, Father. Tang Ning's voice trembled slightly, and his head almost touched the tea tray in his hand.

"Why do you want to see me? It's been half a year, and this is the first time. ”

"I'm afraid of disturbing my father." Downing's head was lower.

"You always see me if you want to."

"I heard that my father has been very busy recently, and although he has a heavy job, he still needs to pay attention to his body."

"I remember."

"I made my father a pot of tea."

"Oh?" Tang Hua glanced at Tang Ning meaningfully, and didn't move away for a long time, Tang Ning's head was very low, but his hands didn't tremble a little, "I didn't know you could make tea." ”

"Blind brewing, tea can refresh the mind and help thinking."

"That'...... Just bring it over. ”

Tang Hua put down the wine glass, and in its place, it was a beautifully carved teacup, which was filled with tea and exuded a curling aroma.

"Ning'er."

"Father."

"I've been drinking black tea for seven years, all of which were brewed by Tang Ying, and I told him that this cup is the most fragrant."

Tang Ning was almost frightened, he raised his head with a pale face, but saw that Tang Huan's eyes were only roundabout, and there was no murderous aura.

"I learned this from Uncle Ying, and I didn't learn it well, and my father praised it."

"Yes, I also smell bad, my son's tea is made with special condiments."

"I didn't ...... Didn't add any ......"

"You should be more calm, don't panic at every turn." Tang Hua interrupted Tang Ning's words, and his tone seemed to be recalling, "What you did, I did it when I was younger than you." ”

"What...... What's up? ”

"Tea to my father." Tang Hua laughed.

"My son is ashamed."

"You go, I'll drink tea."

"My son is leaving."

Downing almost crawled out of the study. The door was closed, Tang Hua looked at the tea in his hand, and did not make a sound for a long time.

"You're going to drink."

"My son's first cup of tea."

"You don't have the ability to heal yourself, you're going to die."

"The children of the Tang family will only grow up after devouring their father."

"You're going to die."

"Help me take care of my son, for the sake of knowing each other for many years."

"You're going to die."

"He has blood, the bloodline of the able, I never said, my father is also the capable." Tang Huan's speech was fast, and this moment was almost pleading.

"I'll give him a chance." The dome fell silent after these words.

"Thank you." Tang Hua smiled bitterly, picked up the teacup and drank it all, "I really miss the days when my mother was still there." With that, a large stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, wetted his clothes, and sprayed onto the floor.

Tang Huan, Speaker of the Dunhuang Parliament, died at home on March 22, IC62, at the age of 46.

……

"Audience friends, let's start broadcasting the weather. At 20 o'clock in the eighth time zone standard time, there will be a wide range of thunder and rainstorm outside the island, and the total amount of thunder and lightning is expected to exceed the bearing limit of the magnetic energy cover, and some lightning will leak on the island. At that time, the island will rain in real time, which will last for 2 hours, with a rainfall of 160 mm, please pay attention to the waterproofing of your home, please bring rain gear when you go out, and the weather broadcast will be completed. On TV, the beautiful female announcer of Dunhuang TV station is making weather forecasts in standard Mandarin Chinese.

"Little girl, do you have a fruit salad? Steak isn't meant to be served with fruit salad and drinks? "There wasn't so much intrigue and gore in that detached apartment on Xuelin Street, and boys and girls were enjoying the joy of independent living.

Of course, the stinky boy never admits that this life is enjoyment, especially when he looks at the black pepper steak made of the steak fried by the alcohol lamp and the fresh pepper fried to black, just lying in front of him, opening his mouth wide and laughing at himself.

"Ahh Also, you eat the steak first, I'll get it! Su Ningqiu suddenly realized, and quickly got up, "Also, I am half a month older than you, I want to call my sister, and then call the little girl, I will tie you to the asbestos net!" ”

"Yes, yes! Sister! "The stinky boy wants to cry without tears.

"Oops! I'm running out of salad dressing, I'm out to buy it! Su Ningqiu's voice came from the kitchen, as well as the intermittent sound of putting on shoes.

"Hey! The weather forecast just now says it will rain at night, so don't forget to bring an umbrella. ”

"You have to concentrate on watching TV, it's only 5 o'clock, and it's raining at 8 o'clock, do I still go to Eden to buy a salad dressing?" The little girl continued to wrestle with her shoes.

"The weather forecast is inaccurate, what if it rains early?"

"Do you think I'm an idiot? The magnetic energy cover is a big glass cover, except for the energy harvester that pokes out, there is not even a hole at all, the so-called rain is just a faucet spilling water, you can not try to predict it! The little girl who was despised for her intelligence was very angry, and threw the changed slippers into the dining room with her teeth and claws.

Mo Liyun lifted the plate smoothly, the steak and slippers stuck together, and the magic was that the plate at a 90-degree right angle to the table was also firmly attached to the steak, and there was no meaning of falling off at all.

"Super strong bio-adhesive!" The stinky boy sighed that he completely ignored the rampaging Frankenstein.

"When I come back, you're dead, and you're ready to suffer the punishment of durian salad! Hum! The little girl slammed the door and walked out.

"Stinky boy, dead ink rhyme, dare to use my fried steak as double-sided tape, my aunt and grandmother are not powerful, and they are regarded as good wives and mothers!"

Thinking of a good wife and good mother, the little girl's face was flushed, and she stomped her feet hatefully, "Aunt and grandmother are loved by everyone, and flowers bloom, so she won't be so unlucky to be your good wife and mother!" Ah, where is this? ”

Su Ningqiu raised her eyes to look around, but found that she had come to a strange street in a trance. It's not a road to a supermarket at all, the alleys are lined up like giant spider webs.

The little girl has been in Dunhuang for 6 years, but in addition to Xuelin Street, she only knows two avenues, and the life of school, research institute, and home is the common feature of all scientific researchers. She was a little flustered and wanted to touch her phone, but found that she was so angry just now that she didn't bring it with her.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, no matter which avenue, as long as you can find it, it's a big deal to go back." While comforting herself, Su Ningqiu picked a direction and walked straight forward. A dark shadow flashed through the side alley, but on closer inspection, there was nothing.

Su Ningqiu was taken aback, her small body leaned against the root of the wall, and moved forward little by little: "What...... Person! What people are there! ”

There was no answer, and the cold wind poured through the alley, bringing with it a rancid smell, which was the most characteristic smell of the deep alley, meaning that few people passed by. Su Ningqiu continued to stick to the root of the wall, but she didn't notice that the root of the wall had almost been moved by her.

At the moment when half of her body leaned out of the wall, a hand reached out of the darkness on the left side of her neck, with a "T" tattooed with a flower on her wrist, and the white square scarf on the palm covered Su Ningqiu's mouth and nose.

"Hmm!" Su Ningqiu struggled a few times, the vigorous exercise brought a big breath, and a strong fragrance came from her mouth and nose, she felt that her body was getting lighter and lighter, and finally fell into darkness.

……

In the independent apartment on Xuelin Street, Mo Liyun was drinking tea at the dining table, watching TV, and the plate of steaks with a slipper sticky was placed in front of him, with neat knives and forks, like a mockery of the maker.

"That girl, I went to buy a salad dressing for more than an hour, could it be true that I went to Eden to buy it? It's not like running away in anger and getting lost, right? Mo Liyun picked up the fork and poked the slippers on the steak for a while, "Isn't it a bit of a joke?" ”

Just thinking about it, there was a knock at the door, three light and one heavy, which seemed very educated, not something that a little girl could knock on. Mo Liyun got up to open the door and casually tucked the fork into his sleeve.

Outside the door was a middle-aged man in his 30s, with strong muscles, a very explosive head, holding a letter in both hands, Mo Liyun noticed that his finger joints were thick, his tiger mouth was full of calluses, and there was a flower "T" tattooed on his wrist.

"On the orders of the boss, please ask Young Master Mo to go to Workshop 17 of Warehouse No. 3 in the East District at 8 o'clock in the evening, this is an invitation." The person who came was neither humble nor arrogant, but his words seemed ...... Well, it's a bit of a pretense, Mo Liyun thought.

"Who's your boss?" Mo Liyun took the envelope casually, didn't open it, and asked casually.

"The eldest young master of the Tang family is also the current head of the Tang family, Young Master Tang Ning."

"Downing?" Mo Liyun remembered the fool who shouted that my dad was the speaker, and tore off the seal casually.

The so-called invitation is a photo, Su Ningqiu is tied to a chair, her head and neck are drooping, and she seems to have fainted, and there is a sentence behind the photo: At 8 o'clock in the evening, the warehouse in the East District, the rain has not arrived, and the fragrance has disappeared.

Mo Liyun's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the photo for a long time, and finally took a deep breath and smiled at the visitor: "I received the invitation, go back and tell your boss, I will definitely go to the appointment as scheduled." ”

The visitor bowed and turned to leave, when suddenly a leg shadow flashed in the corner of his eye, and he hurriedly raised his arms to hold it. Mo Liyun's sweeping leg didn't kick over, his horizontal leg drew an arc, and he stomped to the ground, he took advantage of the situation, and the fork hidden in his right sleeve exposed his hideous claws and stabbed into the person's carotid artery.

"Forget it, I changed my mind, or go back by myself, this is etiquette. As for you, just rest here for a while. Mo Liyun didn't look at the bloody messenger, threw the photo away, and disappeared into the corner of the street to the East District, like a lynx about to hunt.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, night fell on Dunhuang.