"Huaizuo Mingdu, Zhuxi is the best place, and the saddle is less stationed at the beginning. ”

"Ten miles through the spring breeze, the wheat is green. ”

"Since Huma peeped into the river, the waste pond arbors are still tired of talking soldiers!"

A song "Yangzhou Slow" came out of a dilapidated small western-style building leisurely, which was particularly bright in this quiet night, but the tone was slightly decadent. In the ten years since the end of World War III, the buildings have long been empty, the grass is everywhere, and the once prosperous Jiangnan has long disappeared in the smoke and rain of thousands of years. Only one young man in this house has never left, living on the daily ragged rags.

The moon is like jade in the night sky, the moonlight in front of the street is like water, and the sound of frogs and cicadas only hears the sound of "squeak!" The skylight on the second floor of the small building opened, and a pair of white hands stretched out.

Before the moonlight could peek into the building, the slender figure was already sitting on the roof, holding a turquoise flute in his hand. At first glance, his eyes were bright and bright, and he was handsome, but the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, his face was a little cold and handsome, as if he was not angry but mighty, and his black hair covered half of his ears. The two revolvers on his waist should be used for self-defense, and he is dressed in a green shirt and thin clothes, which makes this summer night cool.

In an instant, the breeze was slight, and the young man's black hair was blown messy, and before the wind stopped, a flute had already entered the night with the wind, and was scattered in the lonely and empty Yangzhou city.

Next to the 24th Bridge in Yangzhou.

A figure perched on the railing in the Xike Pavilion was awakened by the sound of the flute, and looked around, looking slightly panicked. Seeing that there was no situation, he hurriedly washed his face with the water of Slender West Lake, and walked on the 24th Bridge in one step and two steps. I was silent for a long time, until the sound of the song faded away, and I looked at the bright moon in a trance for a long time.

The boy on the roof had already returned to the house, and began to pour out the "rags" to prepare for a trip to Jialing City in Xiangxi Province tomorrow to sell some money and send living expenses to his sister who went to school in Lanzhao, Heyang.

The Jialing Tomb is the only remaining place of the nine provinces, and the economic center of East Asia was also formed here after the three wars. Because he often has "good goods" and no one can find out the origin of these goods, the underground black market there is also a small name, and the "little gold owner" is very popular with some auction houses.

But people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, no matter how powerful the "little gold master" is, he is just a lonely teenager, not to mention that the "little gold master" is not small, and there is a lot of oil and water in his hands, how can no one care. But to everyone's incredibleness, no one knew where he came from, where he lived, and what his name was, and the people who shot at him returned to their beds overnight without any memory, so no one dared to mess with the mysterious "little gold master" anymore, and it became a taboo existence in the underground black market.

In fact, it's very simple to not know what his name is, because he didn't have a name, but when his sister was in school, he followed his sister Lan Kexin's surname and named him "Lan Sheng", and this name only appeared in the family column of Lan Zhao No. 1 Middle School, and no one called him by this name.

Lan Sheng's room is full of miscellaneous things, which are quite a bit of the residence of some old pedants in the early twentieth century. On the platform against the west wall there are five large wooden boxes, that is, the goods he plans to bring to the west tomorrow, from the top down, you can see that it is a pile of mechanical things, but if there are people who know how to do it, they must be very surprised, because this pile of machinery is nothing else, it is actually "God Armed" - a weapon used by human beings to open up the universe.

The prototype of "God Arm" is an "exoskeleton robot" before World War III, and its appearance was in the late stage of World War III, relying on the discovery of RG metal, the founding general of the Eurasian Federation.

RG metal is produced in the Portals system, where a world-famous battle took place during World War III - Battle of Portal, in that battle of great disparity in strength, General Chen Jingliu used a TAITA [exoskeleton robot, Titan A machine, a relatively old model, and at that time, the reconnaissance force of the Pan American Federation was equipped with YATAS - Atlantis S aircraft, whose performance far exceeded TAITA] to kill a reconnaissance team of twelve people of the Pan American Federation.

It was during that battle that Chen Jingliu discovered that the RG metal on the planet Portal, which was a hundred times harder than diamond, but less than one percent of the mass of cotton.

As a result, all the impossible has become possible, the spatial wormhole quantification technology has opened up a far-reaching path for mankind, and the "God Armament" made of RG metal has provided mankind with enough power to shake the myth.

"Mankind has now obtained the weapon of God!" said General Chen Jingliu, "This is the 'Divine Arm'!"

However, "God's armed forces" are the basis of a national alliance, and after centuries, the concept of "power from the barrel of a gun" is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which is highly classified by the state, and it is almost impossible to enter the market, even the children of those big families may not be able to get it, and laser weapons have been included in the legal provisions to prohibit private possession.

This shows the weight of Lan Sheng's name as the "little gold master".

After checking one by one, Lan Sheng also climbed onto the bed in the attic, took down the photo of the bedside and his sister to look at it, wiped it, and fell asleep without opening his eyes.

At this time, a group of well-equipped people next to the Slender West Lake in Yangzhou were searching for something, and Yangzhou City, which had not seen anyone for many years, seemed to be extraordinarily calm, as if to say: "There were more people than this in the previous night." "There was not the slightest ripple.

"He can't run far, search me carefully!" I heard one of them shout in a low voice, what seemed to be a leader, holding a Land Type 370 pistol in his hand, and his eyes wearing night vision devices looked around.

"Yes!" Before the words fell, they scattered and searched around.

Just behind a wooden door in the street behind them, a nervous-looking figure clung to a laser gun, which looked like it should be T0 three, the unified assembly of soldiers of the East China Military Region of the Eurasian Federation. A ray of moonlight fell on his face, sweat dripping from his forehead, and if he looked closely, wasn't it the person who was awakened by the sound of the blue flute?

But the difference is that the face he washed before is already filthy, after all, Yangzhou has been uninhabited for a long time, how can there be any clean place? Looking at his military boots, which are no longer in shape, it is obvious that he has traveled a long way, and there is no doubt that he is the one who is being hunted down by that group of people.

He stepped back cautiously, for he had heard footsteps approaching, and when he reached a corner, he leaped over the fence to a tree-lined path full of weeds, and whether intentionally or not, he traveled in the direction of Lan Sheng's dilapidated building.

But just as he was about to jump into a sewer, a gunshot frightened him and immediately retreated to the base of the wall, looking around vigilantly.

Then I heard the voice of the leader scolding, "Who the let you shoot? A cat is making a fuss!"

When the man heard this, the big stone in his heart suddenly put down, and he jumped into the shaft without looking back.

The underground tunnels in Yangzhou extend in all directions, and the man has no direction, so he follows his feelings, but he didn't walk long before he heard someone also enter the sewer. The man became even more nervous, after all, this is in all directions, and he will bump into it if he is not careful, and immediately decided to find a nearby well, thinking that his footsteps did not stop. After a while, he found a wellhead with a ladder, and without thinking, he quickly climbed up, and when he got to the ground, he saw a manhole cover and immediately picked it up.

The tightly held heart was only slightly relaxed at this time, the man looked up, and what caught his eye was a dilapidated small western-style building, and seeing that there was no other hiding place around, he quickly jumped into the garden and hid in a pile of metal garbage. His rapid breathing gradually stabilized, his heartbeat gradually calmed down, and he gradually fell asleep in fear.

It's just that he didn't notice it, and when he jumped into the garden, there were already five black shadows staring at him, but he didn't react otherwise.