Vol 4 Chapter 597: Type 3 contact type 3 contact

On the surface, the sky is clean, but the wind near the ground is often covered in haze. Nothing can be seen, and it is dark. Sand and dust are attached to the gaps in the iron armor joints. These old armaments are in disrepair. There is a companion. The left arm armor suddenly fell off. He picked up the nail piece and held it with his right hand. In less than half a minute, his forearm was already bloody.
The wanderer who found the surface buildings said that they could be there by walking towards the sun in one day, and they had to start their first rest after walking for almost three hours. They all said that they had their first rest, and then they would be physically exhausted. faster and faster. The stamina of the spirits is actually very good. After all, they are light and healthy, but the iron armor is too heavy and restrained. It is difficult to walk against the wind, and it is very tired to bend all the time.
They found a sturdy and generous round stone, rested in a shelter from the wind, lifted their visors and prepared to eat.
The iron armor helmet assigned to the bones is beak-shaped, and the visor design is very inconvenient. Although there is enough room for smooth breathing in the mouth and nose, it also makes him have to put his hands into the helmet to deliver the dried meat. Mouth.
The leader of the team is the Lonicera Falcon, a strong, sturdy, firm face and a clean smile.
The wind was low for a while, and Xiegu began to sing. There were no spirits to sing, and no one to beat the beat. Everyone just listened quietly.
"The eagle is flying in the quiet clouds,
"The eagle shook the earth and valleys,
"There are luscious berries and rice everywhere,
"Eminem, she waited.
"The rushing White Rock Creek,
"There are green-horned bison in the wilderness at night,
"Musa Lei, Ajia
"..."
After a good rest, everyone continued to move forward. As expected, the second rest was two and a half hours later. This time everyone found a small rift. There were some supplies specially left by the vagrants to the latecomers. They slept. Get up again and hurry, and rest for the third time in five hours.
The day is very long. It counts as earth time, which is eighteen hours. When the sun sets on the horizon, the endless wind stops. This is the best time of the day to go. There are a few evening stars hanging in the clean dark blue sky. The lonely sunset glow showed an amazing, almost bright red orange, and then a layer of pink milky white, and then it was as if it was haloed by indigo, showing a jewel-like transparent blue.
Everyone looked at the scenery in silence for a while, and the wind stopped in their ears, everything was silent, and the air was quiet like an ice crystal. The temperature is already quite low, and the water vapor has condensed a little bit, clinging to the sand shell on the surface, and a puff of white gas is emitted from everyone's helmet.
"Look over there! The sun?" someone exclaimed.
The expedition team turned to look in the direction of the rising sun, and there was a continuous faint light of turquoise on the smooth horizon.
This naturally can't be the sun, this kind of light is faintly flickering, and the spirits with good eyes can vaguely glimpse the rise and fall of countless black spots.
It's almost there, the wanderer who brought the news said that it will be there by walking in the direction of the rising sun in one day. They rested a little longer, but now the light is looming.
The expedition team hurried forward. I don't know if it was a good time to leave or were in a good mood. They became more and more excited, jogging, chasing each other, laughing and singing.
The buildings in the distance became clearer and clearer, although the night was getting deeper and deeper, but where the lights were noticeably bright.
There are really surface buildings!
Not blown away by the wind!
The spirits laughed.
Then they ran into another spirit, who was covered in spirit patterns and floated in the air, hurriedly flying towards the bones of the group.
That is an elder spirit! The expedition hurriedly stopped the joyous pace, stood straight, waiting for the elders to fly, and the spirited spirit also saw them, he shouted: "Don't go! Don't go!" Then, his beautiful product The red spiritized body disappeared out of thin air, as unpredictable as a ghost.
The expedition team was stunned for a long time, as if suffering from some hysteria, suddenly and suddenly came back sober.
The one I saw just now is not a real person, but a spiritual letter left by an elder. His thoughts linger in the world and will pass the news to those who meet the conditions.
Everyone looked at Captain Jagaya·Lonicera Falcon. It's time for him to make up his mind.
The night is getting deeper and the wind is slowly rising. If you return at this time, you will be able to return to the last rest point in about two hours. But staying overnight in such a place is too dangerous even if there is a crack on the ground. Dawn, there are solid buildings, warm lights, maybe the spirits there will invite them to drink a bowl of oily broth...
"We are going forward. However, in the front and back teams, Bo Shi, Yan Xun, and Mr. Zigzag will follow behind us secretly. If you find that the situation is not right, return immediately and tell the spirits underground not to approach here rashly."
"understand."
The appearance of Lingxin casts a haze on this perfect adventure. They slowly approached the low block-shaped buildings in the deadly cold and violent wind and sand at night.
These black and blue alloy houses are as neat as a block of stone monuments. There is a dull roar from the building complex. It is too unusual. The sound is not obvious at first. The closer you get, the more you can hear the fineness. The dignified, monotonous sound, the sound of rock breaking, the sound of metal percussion, and the sound of air jets, mixed into a hoarse roar, even overwhelming the noise of the hurricane.
In the weird turquoise light, a huge noodle projected in the air waving its tentacles. The spirits have never seen such a lifelike monster in their lives. The old withered yellow slender cylindrical strips are grouped together, and the bright sauce is on the noodles. Rolling, two golden fried meatballs resembling snail tentacles were spinning, looking down on the earth like eyeballs.
Except for horror, it is charming.
Magic monster.
The forward team hesitated to present everything within the boundaries of the senses. The bones Lin Zhong Feiyan was tortured by a tingling sensation that penetrated his back and went crazy. The previous Lingxin, the frightened face of the elder was still in sight Appearing, perhaps the expression in Lingxin is not really frightened, but now, the bones feel that it is a very strong omen of bad luck.
"Let's withdraw!" he shouted.
The companions shook their heads in unison ~EbookFREE.me~ They looked at the reserve team, and the three ghosts of Bo Shi, Yan Xun, and Zigzag Fu were inconspicuous as three grains of rice in the night.
"We have to go towards hope!"
As a result, they came to the building complex of the Feimian Jiaozi base, as if passing through some invisible barrier, the gust of wind stopped, and there was no defense on the way.
The owners of these buildings are like the buildings themselves, tough and arrogant. When the spirits walked to a square iron block house in the center, the door opened for them, and a pair of white women came out from inside.
An unnamed heart word rang in their ears: Come on, lost traveler, come and accept the love of cooking.
Love.
In the dazzling light scattered from the surface of the twin bodies, the spirits took off their armor and stepped into the iron cube room lightly, just like walking into a tombstone.
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