Pitch black

The Gulfstream business jet is shrouded in dusk, like a blackbird with its wings outstretched, soaring freely among the clouds.

This ultra-long-range business jet is designed for businessmen, superstars, and dignitaries who are worth more than 10 figures.

The most outstanding feature of the design is its stability and quietness, almost no vibrations are felt when flying in the stratosphere, and the passengers of this private jet can sleep soundly during several hours of smooth flight, with the brilliant stars above them and the churning sea of clouds below.

The "Gulfstream" is a giant whale that rises and falls in a sea of clouds, with its eyes open and closed, and has already flown halfway around the world, as if it has crossed time and space in its sleep.

and Principal Angers' that was deliberately modified

"Sleipnier" is different, it is a business aircraft that really focuses on comfort. Chen Mo took out a palm-sized paper bag from the hidden mezzanine of the spacious seat, and sealed it with Laurent's family crest, the flowers and trees growing and blooming on the dragon corpse, with a strange beauty, the rubbing of the family crest must have come from the red lacquer seal on the table in Yin Lizabeth's room, and there was only a white memory chip in the paper bag.

He inserted the white chip into the card reading slot of the notebook, revealing a dense text record, mixed with pictures, Chen Mo's eyes were filled with the surging fluorescence of the notebook screen, he quickly flipped through this priceless investigation report, after a while, the information came to the last page, after noting down all the contents of the document, he gently pulled out the memory card, and the chip between the index finger and middle finger stretched out to the ashtray next to the seat.

The sparkling light between the fingers ignites, and the semiconductor circuits and metal melt into a flowing liquid that quickly solidifies in the dripping ashtray.

The report that was bought at a lot of price was very little really valuable, and the orthodox semi-secluded attitude undoubtedly put a thick iron wall on the information protection, and almost all the things that Lisa and Wirther could find came from the late Qing Dynasty to the modern era of the Republic of China.

It was during that time that a significant number of orthodox hybrids began

"WTO accession", from studying abroad to organizing social activities, to economic assistance, and participating in political affairs, was also during that time.

European hybrids, "lonely" for thousands of years, have found their own kind in another land. Chinese orthodoxy, the only mixed-race organization in this eastern land.

Orthodoxically called a half-breed

The "dragon race", which exists in the form of a clan alliance, mostly carries out mixed-race intermarriages, but it does not prohibit marriage with ordinary people, but no ethnic group is allowed to disclose any information about dragons and orthodoxy to the outside world.

Moreover, according to the survey, orthodoxy is very resistant to using the power of dragon blood to influence politics, and there are even strict restrictions on clan rules.

It's just that during that time a hundred years ago, the harsh clan rules couldn't stop people's hearts after all, no matter what they were called

"Half-breed" still

The "dragon species" is a struggling human before falling into the abyss, and as long as it is a human being, it is bound to have an irrepressible sensibility of reason.

When the shackles are broken, young people who have left their ethnicity will naturally be much more relaxed in their attention to the rules, and the information revealed in the conversation will find its way into the records of some traffickers.

After nearly a hundred years of loss and forgery, many of the recorded messages are difficult to distinguish the authenticity, and they are summarized in this memory card like a hodgepodge, and Chen Mo intends to judge them one by one through the next experience.

Smelling the strange smell in the air, dripping with a sigh, Lu Mingfei, who was asleep in the comfortable seat, woke up in a daze, and muttered in his mouth whether something was burning the lake.

"Awake? Don't sleep when you wake up, we're almost there. Chen Mo knocked his head with a knife and kindly reminded.

"Arrived? Where's it going? Lu Mingfei responded intermittently, and when he got on the plane, he was still very interested in touching around, but soon Lu Gonggong's energy was exhausted, and he was tired and fell into the trap of the soft seat and couldn't sleep.

In the twilight, the ancient and modern cities appear in the view of the portholes, the red and yellow lights are lit up on the roads that extend in all directions, and even the thousand-year-old city walls can be seen between the high-rise buildings rising from the ground, which is the ancient capital, the ancient capital that has been the center of dynasties thirteen times in history.

Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes and asked suspiciously: "We are here to do academic exchanges?" Are you going to Gudu Jiaotong University? ”

"You know pretty well about the school." Chen Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Do you want to eat mutton buns and spicy soup for dinner?" Lu Mingfei touched his shriveled belly and wailed: "I didn't bring a penny when I went out, you and your aunt said that you were responsible for the cost of food and accommodation, and they didn't give me any money." ”

"Maybe I should consider selling you, and I can make a fortune." Chen Mo looked at him and touched his chin like that.

"Don't, don't," Lu Mingfei: "My little arms and legs can't sell a few bills, professor, you are a sports car and a private jet, you definitely can't look down on it, it's better for us to land and rest, eat and drink enough, and then discuss it." ”

"It's true that the matter of eating can be discussed later, but we have to talk about something else now, such as popularizing common sense for you."

"Common sense?" Lu Mingfei blinked suspiciously,

"Didn't I carry your bag to your assistant to put the projection? Do you still need to learn some bells and whistles academic terms? ”

"I remember that your English grades are not bad, so you may be able to memorize some terms now," Chen Mo smiled: "Unfortunately, this is China, and we communicate in Chinese." Lu Mingfei was a little confused, Shilan took the students to visit the best university in Binhai City, they glanced at the academic lecture hall, the projection screen was densely packed with long sentences in English, that was the paper cited in the report, the words in it were smelly and long, and it made people's scalps tingle when they looked at it.

But Chen Mo is a professor at a foreign college after all, shouldn't returnees be fluent in English?

Zhao Menghua in their class is an English lover, and he always calls English names when watching movies.

"What we have to communicate about will be more special and may be beyond your imagination, so give you a common sense so that you don't get frightened when you get it."

"Do you mean I'm going to accept the scare in advance now?" Lu Mingfei swallowed his saliva, although when he stepped on this flight, he felt something strange, but now he probably has no other choice.

"You're right." Lu Mingfei shrank his head, and suddenly heard a strange knock on the door. Where is the knock on the door at an altitude of more than ten kilometers?

Coupled with the mysterious words of his professor, Lu Mingfei felt a cool breath crawling up his back in an instant.

He took a deep breath, only to realize that it was just the sound of the rear hatch.

"It's fine." Chen Mo stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and stood up: "There are usually a few service staff in the back cabin, but you are a child, and I am a serious person with a family, and the hedonistic influence of this kind of feudalism is not good, and now there may be something wrong inside." Lu Mingfei swallowed his heart back into his stomach and breathed a sigh of relief,

"Do you want me to open the door?"

"I'll come," Chen Mo waved his hand and walked to the door. Then the heart was pulled out by the hideous arm that broke out of the door.

“？” According to Lu Mingfei's point of view, he could only see the blue-black arm from Chen Mo's back, blood splattered on the precious carpet back and forth, dyed bright red in the black claws, and the heart that was picked out was still beating slightly.

"I'm Cao!" Lu Mingfei blurted out a sentence of national essence after experiencing the initial bewilderment, and then the murderous arm was quickly withdrawn, and the unhindered blood spurted and flowed everywhere along the huge wound, and the high-spirited Professor Chen fell to the ground softly, undoubtedly turning into a corpse.

He looked at the scarlet blood under his feet, and his whole body shook. It couldn't be called an arm anymore, it was the forelimbs of some kind of nightmare monster, the flesh under the scales was covered with blue-black cuticles, compared to the knuckles of the fingernails of humans, which had completely metamorphosed into sharp claws, and were full of cold glow in the warm light of the plane.

"Run, run." Lu Mingfei kept urging himself in his mind, but his thin bamboo pole-like body had already used all his energy to tremble!

He barely held on to the seat, twisted his thigh hard, it hurt, no longer shaking, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The arm pierced the thick wooden hatch again, the flying sawdust cut Lu Mingfei's cheek, the last hope in his heart was shattered, he was now extremely sure that this was definitely not a dream, so his legs involuntarily shook again.

Lu Mingfei now really wants to scold the designer of this stupid plane, why is the cabin door not an alloy a few centimeters thick but a piece of wood that breaks at the slightest touch?

Although a few hours ago he was still marveling at the luxury of the special design of the wooden door. Gritting his teeth, he finally moved!

Approaching the cockpit door step by step, the cockpit of the private jet was not locked, and according to the professor who had cooled down, the pilot was still from the military, and now the only person he could rely on as a student was this retired Air Force pilot.

Pulling away the cockpit, the driver behind him had obviously received the movement, adjusted the mode setting of autopilot, he pulled out a sharp military thorn from under the seat, and he didn't know when there were two more pistols on his waist, he took out one and handed it to Lu Mingfei, the texture and weight, this is undoubtedly a real guy who can shoot a killer bullet.

"Let's take a chance to shoot at the monster in the back." The driver's eyes flashed blazing gold, and he stepped out of the cockpit door and stood in a fairly large space staring at the arm that was still destroying the wooden door.

"What kind of monster is that?" Lu Mingfei opened the insurance with trepidation, feeling that his brain was a messy lake, could that professor be the mastermind behind some genetic experiment?

It seems that he has stepped into the world of a third-level monster movie, and he has really become an unlucky assistant working for Dr. Madness.

Under that kind of plot development, he will most likely become a background board that highlights the horror of monsters at the beginning of the movie, and the weird monsters will continue to cause trouble to the world after the plane crashes, so that the plot of the tertiary film will further unfold.

"Of course, you may also be the last survivor of the accident to kill the monster." A voice flashed behind him.

Lu Ming looked back reluctantly, but there was nothing behind him, and the random scream that pierced his eardrum hit his head hard, and with the shattering of the wooden door and the wail of a banshee, the humanoid creature covered in cyan scales stepped over the large hole in the door, and the face that came down was enough to make anyone have nightmares for a month.

The fish-like scales covered the monster's face, and the overgrown teeth in the mouth interlaced to form serrations that spanned up and down, and each of the large upper and lower lips was a murder weapon.

The whole picture of the monster in front of him once again stunned Lu Mingfei, who had calmed down, and the increasingly surreal picture frantically impacted his three views and the little reason he had left.

The moment the monster drilled out, it was attracted by the dazzling golden twin boys, so it bent down and accumulated, like a cheetah to pounce, the acceleration of the start burst was like a supercar with the accelerator pedaled to death, and the ten claws of the forelimbs turned into black light that tore through the air, aiming at the driver's head to tear the target to pieces.

The sharp stabbing made Lu Mingfei's eyes hurt, and he only felt that the driver's head would probably be pierced into a sieve by the dense black claws.

However, the suspected veteran who has been in a hundred battles seems to have a lot of experience in dealing with monsters, the center of gravity of his body sinks, and the whole body dodges to the left while standing, the military thorns in his hand are impermeable to block the monster's claws, the muscles on his arm are tense and almost tear through his clothes, and the pistol in his other hand is fired at the monster's stomach almost at zero distance, and brass bullets are drilled into the black flesh in wholesale quantities.

With a deafening roar and a splash of black blood, the monster fell limply, and the blood organs flowed out along the stomach that had become a net.

Lu Mingfei was breathing a sigh of relief, and suddenly he opened the safety with a heartfelt heart, and fired a few more shots at the monster's head, and the white brain marrow and black blood were scattered on the floor messily, making a 'bang' sound.

For some reason, he felt as if the whole world had stopped. Then the driver nodded to him in satisfaction and walked around

The body of "Professor Chen" walked towards the rear cabin. Lu Mingfei felt that there was something strange everywhere, but in this case, he could only shrink his head and follow the driver to the rear cabin, which was obviously full of danger.

He now feels like the kind of supporting character in the movie who rushes to the scene of the murder to find death, and ten out of ten may be killed by the plot, but on the plane at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, where else can he run?

The driver unlocked and opened the hatch with the hole torn open, and there was no light in the back compartment, and three or four could be seen through the light in the front compartment

The "monster" gathered around and ate a pitch-black ball of meat. The movement of the two of them obviously disturbed this

The "monster" ate happily, and several pairs of golden eyes swept towards them in the dimness, and Lu Mingfei's heart jumped.

Thirty seconds later, the largest leader monster pulled its claws from the pilot's throat, his slender snake-like tongue licked the blood on the claws, and in the blink of an eye, the wind of death blew, and Lu Mingfei looked at the claws about to cover the top of his head.

He had no doubt that his hard skull would shatter into several pieces. Lu Mingfei subconsciously closed his eyes, only to feel that there was a light and heavy knock on his head, which was as nostalgic as the head teacher's chestnut.

"Awake? Don't sleep when you wake up, we're almost there. Chen Mo knocked his head with a knife and kindly reminded.