"What did you say? Huhai, New Year's Day 1986." Qin Dao was a little out of his mind, because what the old man of the United States said seemed to stimulate the young man and stimulate his nerves.

"Yes, to be precise, it happened on the night of December 31, 1985, do you think it's getting more and more interesting?"

"yes, interesting, you go on."

"Actually, I don't know much about this matter, they beat Europa to the punch, and then swelled, maybe they think that there is nothing remarkable about Huaxia, there is almost no subtlety, they have gathered most of their strength, and the place they chose is also the most important city in Huaxia, Huhai."

"And then?"

"No one knows what happened, only that it happened in a small town east of Huhai, and they came close to more than a hundred highest-ranking post-apocalyptic warriors, and some other top masters in the West, the horror of such a group of people I think you should be able to imagine, except for Huaxia, they can basically sweep the entire world. Your special committee of the people, almost all of them went out, and replaced all the residents of the town they were going to settle in early in the morning, and when those people came, the special committee of the people blocked the perimeter, but they did not participate, and only a dozen people from the Huaxia side finally entered."

"A dozen people?"

"I don't know how many people there are, I heard that most of them are old guys, and those are the top masters in your Huaxia, and then ......

"And then what's wrong?"

"Then, there was no then. Hardly a single person came out of that town."

"Almost?"

"Yes, it's almost, not to mention the living in the entire town, and there are very few complete corpses. All dead. It's unusually tragic, but most of them are stumps, and they can't be put together, that is, whether there is anyone alive or not, and whether someone is gone or run away in the end, there is no way to verify."

"How the hell do you know these things?"

"Very few people know about this matter, not even you Huaxia Jianghu don't know about it, and even those people from the Great Gate Sect don't know about it, they only think that these big masters died on the battlefield in the south for the country. Only a small number of people in the Special Committee of the People's Republic of China and high-level officials know the inside story, and I found out about it when I was investigating your birth, and I happened to know one of the people who knew about it, and then it was about spending money, you know. Even the Scientologists didn't necessarily know the details of this matter, which scared them, so they rarely set foot in China after that."

Thinking about it, Qin Dao's brain was running rapidly at this time, how could it be so coincidental, two things happened around New Year's Day in 1986, both in Shanghai, the connection between this, is it related to the door, it must have something to do with the door, so what kind of relationship is it. The more Qin Dao thought about it, the paler his face became, he put away his thoughts, and Qin Dao decided not to mention this matter to anyone until he learned more details.

"Looks like you're thinking of something. Okay, I'm done, it's your turn."

"Old Shi, have you ever heard of the four-dimensional space?"

......

The dilemma means that the advance is not enough to smash the Yellow Dragon, and the retreat is afraid that someone will cut off the back road, and the state of looking forward and backward is lost.

In fact, this time the action was far beyond Qin Dao's prior imagination at this moment, he never thought that he would rely on these people to bring this place, and the people here actually didn't expect that someone would come here. It came and went and became the current stalemate. In the final analysis, it is because of insufficient strength.

But at this time, Zhang Yuanmei came. She also brought a powerful butler, a man who looked like a dog-headed military advisor, and a little girl. In this day and age, no one will underestimate children. Because there are many, many children who are so powerful.

Zhang Yuanmei's opening remarks were simple and convincing.

"I am Zhang Qilu's mother, Zhang Nian'er's eldest sister."

Such an introduction immediately convinced most people, Zhang Qilu and Zhang Nian'er Ji Gongzi and the Sha family sisters are all familiar, their skills are beyond doubt, Jianghu people don't know Zhang Nian'er After all, she has only been debuting for a year, but it is absolutely impossible not to know Zhang Qilu, he is a person with the same name as Qin Dao. Zhang Qilu's mother's identity

A self-introduction is worth a thousand words.

"What's going on now?" Zhang Yuanmei asked

"Hello aunt, I'm ......."

"I know who you are, child of the old Ji family, don't talk nonsense, talk about things."

"There should be a hundred or so more enemies up there, most of them mercenaries and doomsday warriors as far as we can see. But the most difficult thing to do is the two high-level post-apocalyptic warriors, one is extremely fast, and the other is invulnerable."

"Nothing else."

"Not sure."

"Alright, these two men will be handed over to us. You try to kill inside, don't be merciful, be fast, if there are unexpected strong people, we will retreat immediately, remember that this time you are here to cause trouble for them, you can't die here."

"There's a group of our people on the roof."

"I don't care about these arrangements, give you five minutes, and then we'll go up."

......

Zhang Nian'er hid in a gap in the mountain wall, covering her mouth and holding back a smile.

Huo Huiling patted her and whispered, "Okay, okay, be quiet."

The two girls finally had the appearance of girls at this point.

"You don't know, that joy, the expression of joy when I carried my nephew down to that pit. It's funny to think about."

"Yes, I was locked up there yesterday and desperately escaped with all my might, and now I'm in again, and I knew I wouldn't have come out yesterday."

"Hiding inside is the only option right now, and no one can find out about the hole with a plank and dirt."

"Nian'er."

"Stop, stop, I know what you're trying to say. You can't go. The two of us are not as flexible and slow as them, and it will only be a burden to go. Let's both stay here. I don't know when my nephew will wake up."

At this moment, on the side of the island, a gunshot rang out, and the two girls looked there, and they were silent for a moment, and the gunshots did not go out again.

There is worry and throbbing in this silence, neither girl is the master of peace, they are fed up with the comfortable days in the family, they have come to this river and lake, countless commonalities make them friends, their relationship is wonderful, like meeting another self in the vast sea of people in this world. This makes them have a lot of ideas in common, like natural confidants.

"Nian'er, do you know, before I met you, I never had a friend."

Zhang Nian'er didn't speak, and listened quietly.

"I grew up in Huo's family, and my family was very good to me, although my father was busy with business and couldn't see him a few times a year when he was out and about, but my grandfather was very good to me. He taught me a lot of things and never said a word to me. But I haven't seen my mother, never." z.br>

"I haven't seen my dad either. I've never seen it before."

At this time, Huo Huiling looked at Zhang Nian'er with some surprise. After a moment, the two girls laughed and immediately covered their mouths again.

There was a slight vibration on the mountain wall, and the two of them looked towards the foot of the mountain, and the source of the vibration should be not far away.

"It's funny to think about, what kind of monster friends we know."

"yes, yes, that's what they think of you, and you're a powerful monster too. At the foot of the mountain should be Zishan. I don't know if he'll be able to run away."

"Nian'er, you are also a monster, don't worry, except for that little monk, no one can catch him, and besides, although those two people are powerful, they have no advantage in speed."

"Hui Ling, did you have something to say just now?"

"Yes, today I met a woman who said it was my aunt and asked me if I wanted to see my mother."

"Really? Then why don't you go?"

"She said I was too weak and I couldn't go where my mom was. She asked me to go with her. She also said that in a few years, the first knife of the Eight Cold Hell will be born, and I can go and grab it."

Silent, Zhang Nian'er, I don't know what to say.

After a while, Zhang Nian'er spoke, "I'll tell you something too

Let's do it."

"Okay."

"That nephew of mine, Zhang Qilu, is actually not my nephew at all."

"What's that?" Huo Huiling frowned when she heard Zhang Nian'er say this.

"He's my brother, my eldest brother, my brother's brother."

The atmosphere is a little strange now, like two girls are blowing up their own gossip to each other, you up a meat and eight vegetables, and I will blow you up to the outside.

"They thought I didn't know, but I knew it at a very young age. They said to my face that my brother was taken away by my bastard father, and my bastard mother didn't stop it. I know that this may not be a bad thing for the Zhang family, but I can't accept that the two of them treat their children like this. To make amends to my mother and to soothe her heart, they gave birth to me again."

"You hate them? Hate them?"

"I don't hate, I don't hate it. It's just that there is no feeling, it's a kind of indifference. I know there may be a reason for this, but I don't accept it."

"What do you think?"

"I want to take care of my nephew. Take care of their son for his parents."

......

Zhang Yuanmei took out her mocking wind and gently shook a sword flower, and the sword had a soft roar, like the sound of the wind, like a suppressed low roar.

"Turn it on." Zhang Yuanmei said

"Why? We have an advantage in the dark." Ji Huatang said

"It seems to me to be a sign of weakness."

After saying that, she walked upstairs with her sword in hand, and after going up a few steps, she stopped, and said a little vaguely, "By the way, the elevator is locked. We can't let them run away."

On the thirty-fifth floor of Yihe Building, there was no one, and people came up one after another, Xu Qian asked Fang Minzhi's team to go to the rooftop to pick up Ran Ran's team first. Several of the other squads went their separate ways.

The sound of footsteps came, Zhang Yuanmei listened, and her voice was a little dull, because the soles of her shoes were leather. The voice was familiar to her, the sound of a woman's handmade flat shoes walking in an office building.

A woman came out from a distance, also with a sword in her hand. Zhang Yuanmei frowned, she recognized this sword.

Ji Huatang exclaimed in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Yuanmei tilted her head slightly, as if interrogating.

"Who is she?"

"Qin Dao's mother, Huo Jiting."