Inside The Black Mist Chapter 88: Big man (seeking votes)

It was also this evening.

In a bay not far from Qingtian Castle, the silver moon hangs high, the starry night is cloudless, and the sea is dotted with scales.

Wow, wow!

The waves beat against the reef, splashing several feet of crystal water, they rushed to the shore, caressing the soft sand.

When the waves receded reluctantly, a hermit crab crawled out. The little thing was moving on the beach, and suddenly a light swept over it. The hermit crab hurriedly retracted into the sand again, and then the waves rolled in and smoothed the beach.

The light came from the headlights of a locomotive, and a two-wheeled motorcycle drove across the beach and stopped in a clearing deep in the bay. At the edge of the clearing, boxes filled with sand were piled up as a simple embankment. Their function was to protect the shed at the back of the clearing from being wet by the high tide.

A strong man jumped off the locomotive. He came to the shed, opened the door, and as soon as he entered the house, the light came on.

The instant lighting made him a little uncomfortable, he squinted his eyes, and then threw a loose canvas bag on his shoulder to a table next to him.

Then walked into the bathroom, turned on the water valve, and washed his face.

He raised his head, looked at the bearded self in the mirror, and scratched at the fluffy hair. After patting his face, he turned into the nearby kitchen to find something to eat.

As a result, only a piece of bread as hard as a rock was found.

The man sighed softly, poured a glass of water and ate dry bread.

At the other end of the room, there are seven or eight old-fashioned electronic screens. These products, which have long been eliminated by Bastion, are still working at this moment.

There is a mess of transmission lines behind them, and they are connected to a terminal in the corner.

At this moment, the scenes of Tianyang Apartment were impressively reflected on several of the screens.

A communicator thrown in front of the screen rang, and the men ate the bread in two or three bites, picked up the communicator, and passed a language communication request.

So, a voice sounded in the machine: "Why bother, how is the matter I told you going?"

The man named Why Bi had a bitter smile on his face, and he glanced at the screens: "My lord, I was staring at him. However, nothing unusual happened."

"Impossible!" The "adult" voice was low and unhappy, "I'm sure, he has got the diary. Unless he lost the diary, otherwise, after the infiltration incident, he I will definitely take out the diary."

Feeling the wire-like stubble on his chin, why bother to shrug: "I think so too, but unfortunately, I didn't find that diary. At least, there is no one in the apartment."

The other side of the communication machine paused for a moment before a voice rang out: "Why bother, you'd better keep an eye on me. A Shangmin's residence right is not so easy to get, especially if you have a bad record like you people."

Why bother to be silent for a while, before saying: "My lord, I don't expect to be able to return to the fortress. As long as you can let my children move to the upper city, I will do anything for you!"

"Okay, remember what you said yourself, and find out where he hid the diary as soon as possible!"

Communication ended.

The man put down the communicator, pulled up a chair and sat down. The two thick legs rested on the table, causing several barriers to jump.

Why touch the stubble, look at the screen and mutter to yourself: "What are you waiting for, take out that **** diary..."

Huh, the sound of the tide came from outside the window again, the tide ebbed and flowed.

......

In the dark sky of Nijie, there is only a dark light and shadow outside the window of the high-speed train. The windows made of polymer materials reflect Tianyang's face.

At 10 o'clock this morning, he was sitting in the carriage of the high-speed train again. Nearby, from time to time, several eyes swept across his face. Some of those eyes were curious, and some were slightly hostile.

There were a dozen or so gold diggers sitting in the carriage. They were dressed in strange clothes and even equipped with various equipment. One strong man even carried a very bulky fist shield!

The so-called fist shield is an unpopular weapon that combines both a glove and a shield. It can not only cause a violent impact, but also be able to resist the opponent's attack.

Looking at the pair of fist shields placed by the bald man at his feet, it feels extremely bulky. A person who can use such a heavy weapon must have amazing strength.

On the left shoulder of this man, there is a coat of arms of the fortress rank, and the number under the shield pattern is 2.

He is a bastion class, rank 2 keeper.

The communicator rang.

Tianyang retracted his gaze, accepted the communication request, and then heard Ling Feng's voice: "Are you in the car?"

"It's already in the car, thank you, Chief Counselor Ling, you did me a big favor."

Ling Feng hummed coldly: "This time I transferred you in the name of a special mission. Although I don't know why you are going to Yunxiang Base, I am not going to ask. But I have to remind you that everything must Be careful, after all, you are the 'important property' of our nightcrawlers."

"I see."

"That's it. I have sent your information to the person in charge. After you arrive, he will arrange for you to go to Gem Town. Goodbye."

Communication ended.

Tianyang smiled slightly. He contacted Lingfeng last night and asked him for help. Knowing that he was going to Baoshi Town, Ling Feng didn't say anything.

Even, I don't say whether I agree or not.

But when I woke up today, I received a message from him, asking me to catch the high-speed train to Yunxiang base at 10 o'clock.

Yunxiang base is the first outpost of Qingtianbao, and it has a history of more than 50 years. At first, that base only had a supply function, but now it has become a base bigger than a lighthouse.

At the beginning, it was the Qingtian Yun family who invested in the construction of this base, so the fortress was named after the word "cloud" to highlight the achievements of the Yun family.

Although the Yunxiang base is nominally under the command of Qingtianbao, in fact, the Yun family has a great say in that base.

With nothing else to do, Tian Yang checked his status and equipment.

The sublimation progress has reached 58%. The last mission in Huanggu Town increased the progress by five percentage points, but this time no sublimation nodes were randomly generated.

Sure enough, a person's luck cannot be so good forever.

Looking at the equipment again, the Chiyue War Knife, the Assault Rifle, three gas magazines, four bottles of Xingyun replenishment fluid, and a high-heat explosive mine.

These resources are enough to deal with a dangerous operation. However, there is basically no danger in Gemstone Town, because that town has been explored by Yunxiang Base, and the black people inside have been cleaned up.

After the inspection, Tianyang decided to close his eyes and take a nap, after all, there were still seven or eight hours of driving.

At this moment, a hand landed on his shoulder, and a fragrant wind came from his nose.

A fiery figure squeezed into Tianyang's arms, sat on his lap, and wrapped his arms around the boy's neck.

This woman with a wheat complexion and fairly clear facial features, but painted her eyes and lips purple-gray, looked at Tianyang with the eyes of a prey: "Hey, young Lord Nightcrawler. Around Yunxiang Base There are no more towns to explore, so why bother you to visit us?"