Chapter 408: The Road to Natsuhi
Even if there were survivors in Svalbard, it would have been small. Zhang Su thought.
The demons are constantly scanning the entire earth, and once the colony exceeds five hundred people, it will be wiped out by the demons that fall from the sky in a few hours.
Human civilization is so divided, the scattered populations of the settlements are tightly united, and they are very hostile to outsiders, and the lotus mist on the moon can only be reconciled from it.
A diplomatic minister like Mayumi is very important, and she regularly contacts groups in different places.
"The North Pole, super super cold." Makomi wears a warm costume with three layers inside and three layers outside.
The spiritual world fell and hit the earth, and now the earth's axis of rotation has changed, the cold regions are cold and dry, and even the composition of the air has changed, and it is no longer as habitable as it used to be.
"It's really troublesome to wear a breathing mask." Saho puts on something that resembles a gas mask and puts on an oxygen cylinder on his back.
"It's good that we're just as strong as our teachers." True Bow smiled at Zhang Su.
She wore a thick nylon shapewear that wicked moisture and sweat, and then put on a black woolen sweater, a thick down jacket, and a set of waterproof and windproof coats. And Zhang Su can withstand the storm by wearing casual clothes.
"So you have to exercise." Zhang Su nodded.
"Effort, Effort......" gear is precious, and the True Bow doesn't want to break them, so be extremely careful when wearing them.
After dressing, she was already sweating and had a happy smile on her face.
No longer overwhelmed by schoolwork, the wielder of the Joy Mana is always happy, and it also exudes an aura-like power that fills the hearts of others with warmth.
"Let's go." Zhang Su inspects the transmission beacon.
The beacon is powered by the marrow of the Ark of Vision, and there is a sleeping fire in the charging compartment.
Zhang Su patted the beacon, and after the fire group woke up, he began to shake his body and activate the energy in the miniature flame marrow, and the beacon formed a small and powerful teleportation conductor, which could temporarily open a portal that lasted less than five seconds.
It's convenient, but it's also fast.
If you walk half a beat slower than you walk past, your body will really be cut in half.
"I'm a little scared." True bow worried.
"Look at it." Zhang Su swiped hard to open the portal to Svalbard.
Then he walked through the portal at the same time with a real bow, a blast, and a preho, and was on the other side in a tenth of a second!
"It's so safe!" Mayuki was delighted and wore it without hesitation. Or the teacher is more powerful.
"It's cold!" Early spike shivered.
"Who told you to wear a little more." True Bow laughed.
Wearing the armor left behind by Zhang Su, he is accompanied by the armored ghost Lydia. Hand in hand to make a knife.
From the outside, it was a very ornate and majestic piece of black armor, and no one had ever thought that the driver inside was a young girl.
Bomb uses this armor to absorb the overflowing desire for destruction in her body, and Lydia is a ghost who loves to kill and can share the killing intent for Bomb Bomb.
Zhang Su watched the explosion drive the armor through the snow, and he already felt the great threat on the blade in his heart.
After the First World War in New Tokyo, Edith had one, Zhang Su had one, and Li Yixin had two. These are the weapons of the living oracles, and they are still very lethal to demons.
The mana of the explosion can be doubled to make the power of the sword, and the effects of the two are added to each other.
Zhang Su usually used the order to make the knife cut out a white line-like offensive, the range is very long, the attack radius is about 1500 kilometers, from the East China Sea of Shenzhou, a knife can be slashed to Tokyo, everything along the way is evenly cut, there is no attenuation.
The blast attack spreads out the direction of the Ling's knife like a burst star, as if it were slashing hundreds of bomb blades, slicing objects within hundreds of kilometers in front of it.
That is, the range is reduced, but the coverage is increased and it is more practical.
As a result, Zhang Su handed over the armor and knife to the bomb bomb for safekeeping.
They turned to the location of the global seed safe haven in Svalbard in the record.
Originally, the project was just an initiative, a museum-like exhibition or memorial museum.
But six months before the disaster, the Human Defense Program did invest a lot of material support, making it a veritable agricultural refuge.
Zhang Su was very fast, first scouting the enemy's situation in front, while the children trudged through the snow, leaving a series of footprints.
Early spike raised its head.
The refuge is said to be in the mountains in front of you.
The fog clings like a ghost to the spiky peaks, there is no vegetation, all the crops have long since frozen, and as the ecology of the woods collapses, the animals have also perished.
With her were only ancient glaciers and bleached ancient granite, which together formed an endless vista, embedded in the ground and stretching into the sea of pot-gray ice.
"I can't see anything clearly." Early ears shouted.
"It's ice, it's reflective, there's a little bit of snow, it's so hard here. They are all water, and water is precious. "Look at the spots on my clothes, maybe they'll sober you up." β
"Oops...... Why does Natsuki live in this place? Saho trudged as hard as he could.
She felt blinded by the snow and ice, hypnotized to the point of drowsy by the unchanging landscape.
The eyes are white of white, erasing all reference points. Dizziness crept out of her nerves, scrambling to numb her senses, and she felt like her limbs were freezing hard.
She almost fell into the gap between the glaciers and fell down.
Bomb blasted in time to manipulate the armor to pull Saho up.
Saho looked down at the abyss, and there were traces of the earth cracking everywhere.
The fierce battle between people, demons and powerful people from all walks of life has devastated the surface of the earth, and the lives of ordinary people have been tossed and tormented, and everything is ruined.
"I think I'm hallucinating." Saho looked at the darkness below, the valley leading to the depths of the earth.
Normally, she would have wished there was nothing underneath, no monsters, and no ancient darkness.
But now she expects that some underground hominids, burrowing animals, glacial bats, or frost giants live in it, and they can chat with her at some point.
"Are you scared? Early spike? "True Bow stood at the other end of the rift.
Saho jumped over.
"Talk to me more, talk to me more." Hayawai prays.
"Well, Saho, we're all here." True Bow comforted her.
"What do you mean that everyone is here, everyone has fallen apart, and only the three of us are left, three! And the bomb bomb doesn't speak. Saho shook her head and walked forward.
"You can hear my voice if you want." The sound of the explosion sounded a little muffled through the helmet, like adding a remix effect, "I just think it's time to hurry now, Dad is in front, and we're still slowly grinding behind." β
"Then you can throw me over." Hatsuho stands still.
Fry and fry just do it.
She walked behind Saho, drove the mecha, and let the black beast's armored hand grab Saho, activating the core power source, and a huge roar came from the depths of the body, throwing Saho forward with force.
"I'm flyingββ!" Saho flew forward in an arc, and she singled her fist forward, fantasizing that she was flying in the air.
Fortunately, everything around her was too pale, she couldn't tell the current height, it was the first time in her life that she had been to such a high place without fainting directly.
The wind whistled around her, and she flew for a few seconds before landing, rolling on the ground and using her body to take the impact.
I'm a witch who broke the position once, and I'm already very strong. Saho comforts herself and digests the pain of hitting the ground.
The ritual of breaking the throne gives the witches the feeling of bloodline evolution, and she is already very strong and adaptable, and can tolerate pain.
Or rather, the pain was nothing compared to the uneasiness in her heart.
The natural disaster was like a stab in her heart for her, and she realized that everything was no longer safe. The last time the Shadow Witch came, she bluntly said that she wanted to take Saho away, but Saho chose to stay. After all, if she ran to a safe place by herself and left everyone on the dangerous earth, she would hate herself for the rest of her life.
"I love you guys!" Saho stood up and shouted in the empty snow, "I love everyone!" I love all of you! Natsuhi! Natsuhi! Where are you! I love you too! β
Anyway, they couldn't hear it and didn't feel embarrassed if they were thrown so far.
Her tears turned to ice as soon as they left her eyes.
"Is that me, too?" Hokage asked.
"Fuck off." Saho kicks her own shadow in the snow and stumbles and treks.
Saho looked around, she watched a show on TV in the cafeteria when she was a child and remembered similar places.
The TV is satellite TV, and the eldest lady paid for it, and that was when Saho coerced her to buy things for everyone. She was fascinated by TV shows, so she knew from the scientific research column that there were arctic rabbits living here.
Ah, the Arctic hare, white, camouflaged in the snow works very well.
She thought that one day she would go to the pole and catch two to play, but they were gone. He's dead.
She looked around as the sky turned white, the sea turned powder, and the wind struck the rugged shale cliffs.
The sea level has dropped a lot, and the original sea cliffs have become steeper. The shallows after low tide are littered with the bones of large marine animals, fish and shellfish that hit the shore at the last high tide, but no more water comes up and rolls them back into the sea.
The remnants of the glacier stood silently and majestically above her, resisting season after season of scorching and melting, perhaps hundreds of thousands of years old.
Saho hopes that he can live for a long time, and he will die at the same time as the moment when everyone else dies, so it would be too sad not to live to send everyone to the end. She doesn't want to see the funerals of her children, and sometimes she even thinks that growing up is too bad, that means getting older.
What's the benefit of getting older?
"Don't think about dying, move forward." Spike said.
"I lied, and I love you too, my shadow!" Hayaho runs up.
"What's more." Spike said.
Saho climbed the rugged hillside and settled here.
She took a deep breath of filtered oxygen, then took off her mask, breathing in the dry, slightly toxic air of the earth, so cold that her nose was about to fall off.
On either side of her, the occasional evidence of human existence, mining bases, settlements, and research stations, all obscured by the wind and snow, like the bones of civilization, made her realize that there were once many humans on Earth.
Suddenly, she saw a huge figure rushing towards her.
"Badass!" Saho took out the Shadow Cone, "Demon, I'll kill you!" β
"Close your eyes!" Zhang Su suddenly rushed down from above, stretched out his hand to block Saho's eyes, and grabbed her and rolled into the snowy slope.
Bright sunlight flashed overhead!
(End of chapter)