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Chapter 67 The human atmosphere in the forbidden land

 "You still know that I am your sister?" Lin Chujun stared at her red eyes and laughed angrily.

"I just didn't dare--" Lin Zhidao said honestly, even made some anxious gestures, and then asked anxiously: "How are you going to deal with it?"

"Deal with you or him?" Lin Chujun flipped her hair and asked calmly.

I x!

Lin Zhidao was agitated, he was getting angry, and he wanted to settle things with himself.

Suddenly he looked miserable.

"Send Fu Haonan back. He is a member of my Shang Nan Lin family, so I will naturally need to deal with it." Lin Chujun turned his back to Lin Zhidao and spoke coldly.

"Oh, oh, eh? What about Brother Ze?" Lin Zhidao suddenly realized something was wrong. Why was Lin Chujun so good-tempered and not targeting him? Moreover, it seemed that an important person was missing in his words.

"Lu Ze..."

Lin Chujun recited the name silently, stretched out his right hand to touch the bruises on his delicate white neck, and a slight tingling sensation accompanied by numbness continued along the nerves and passed to the brain.

After a few seconds, she suddenly smiled, with a hint of charm in her smile.

"How can I let the man who dares to do this to me, Lin Chujun, let him go?"

The creepy Lin Zhidao shuddered. Why was there something wrong with his cousin's eyes? It was obviously that heart-stopping charming smile, but why couldn't he see anger, but a kind of faint expectation?

It seems that my cousin’s face is even redder?

Is it because of anger?

Still doesn't seem quite right.

Sure enough, I am a minor after all and cannot understand this unpredictable adult world.

Anyway, I can't afford to offend both parties. I, Lin Zhidao, only need to consider myself.

"My cousin said yes, then I'll leave first, haha."

Nodding and bowing, Lin Zhidao signaled Zhao Ping and Yao Zhou to retreat together.

When they walked out of the door, the three of them saw Yi Ying and Hong Chong slumped against the wall. They swallowed and moved away quietly.

Lin Zhidao didn't stop until he left the second floor and leaned against the wall to take a deep breath.

"Hey, I was so scared to death just now."

"Don't contact me for the next two days. I'll go home and be quiet."



In the tea room, after the surroundings completely quieted down, Lin Chujun turned around and looked at the porcelain cup that Lu Ze casually threw on the tea table.

She closed her eyes in intoxication, raised her head and took a deep breath. The bruises on her white and greasy neck were clearly visible.

Except for Lin Chujun's thin heartbeat, there was no sound in the whole room.

After a full thirty seconds, Lin Chujun opened his eyelids, revealing his watery eyes, and his cheeks had an alluring blush.

With a slight shake on her wrist, the woman glanced at the thin pale gold bracelet on her wrist. After tapping it lightly, she lifted up her left temple hair, revealing a light beige earphone.

"I remember saying don't contact me unless it's urgent."



"Is Mr. Ji Wu the new arrival from the Equipment Department?"

"I understand. Prepare my seventh evening dress for me. In thirty minutes, arrange my trip to the Georgia Hotel."

After a few words, the woman cut off the communication, picked up the small covherlab satchel that had been placed on the seat, took out a lavender silk scarf, and tied it elegantly around her neck to cover the two deep bruises.

When Lin Chujun raised her head again, her eyes returned to their previous arrogance, and the slightly raised corners of her eyes gave her cold temperament a hint of charm.

Moving his calves, rhythmic footsteps sounded softly. When Lin Chujun walked to the porch, he stared at the two of them for a second and said lightly: "You guys let me down."

After saying that, he turned around and left alone.



Outside the Star Bay Hotel, Lu Ze suddenly heard footsteps, raised his wrist, and the [Ghost Whisper] interface appeared, and he said calmly:

"Cheng Hui, set four warning words in [Melting Point]."

"Lu Ze, Lu Ming, Lu Zongguang, Li Shiwei."

"Once someone retrieves these four names, immediately start melting point tracking, lock the other party's physical address, complete identity analysis, and then send it to me."

After three seconds, feedback appears.

[Cranberries are delicious]: Got it, boss!

Turning off the bracelet, Lu Ze left calmly.



When the brief conflict at the Star Bay Hotel had just come to an end.

Across the sea are Higashi 11, Kyushu, and Yakushima.

This is an area completely shrouded in deep red fog, and no human has set foot on it for five consecutive years.

Although the ancient fir trees are still towering, the mountains formed by the extrusion of granite are still undulating, and the green vegetation is more lush than before, there is always an air of desolation and desolation.

Especially when the faint shadows of giant beasts flash through the depths of the mist, this place seems to be transformed into a lost paradise in a doomsday wasteland.

On the west side of the island, the "Jiyuan fir" that is more than 5,000 years old has formed a "tree mountain" more than 100 meters high when viewed from a distance.

The sound of water rumbles from time to time through the leaves, which seems to prove that Dachuan Falls is still rushing.

Suddenly, a large shadow appeared behind "Tree Mountain".

A group of false-toothed birds that were more than eight meters long flew up in panic, hovering in mid-air and refusing to disperse, making a shrill scream.

The rumbling sound of water suddenly stopped, as if it was forcibly stopped. If someone stood in these mountain-like cedar forests, they would be able to see the grand scene of Dachuan Falls being forcibly divided into two by an unknown force.

A strange aircraft about 40 meters long, painted gray on the outside, with a trapezoidal structure as a whole is slowly landing. Conventional aircraft should be on the wings or the flame mouth of the tail, but at this moment there are six of them all facing down, pretending to be fake.

The aircraft's buffer device achieved a vertical and stable landing.

The whole process lasted for about ten seconds. Whether it was the Mid-level Ghost Turtle, which was an 8-star threat, or the iron-loving scorpion beast, which was also an 8-star threat, they all stood 300 meters away from the center of the waterfall, watching silently with scarlet eyes.

That magnificent waterfall seemed to contain some of their natural enemies.

After the aircraft completely disappeared, the waterfall suddenly merged.

Dachuan Waterfall has once again resumed its former glory. The 47-meter-diameter half-mountain ghost turtle cautiously glanced around with its big lantern eyes before finally slowly diving into the shallow lake.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The iron-loving scorpion beast was not so relaxed, but still looked at the Dachuan Falls with vigilance, slowly retreated, and disappeared into the mist after a while.

The creatures here have a strange sense of order.

In the waterfall, transparent tempered glass forms the wall of this huge hemispherical building, and the rushing river water washes down from above. On the slightly damp ground, two rows of black-painted Ranger mechas are arranged on the left and right, revealing the light.

Deathly silence.

The heavy grenade gun held diagonally in the mecha's hand shimmered with jet black luster from time to time. Their expressions could not be seen clearly under the light red masks. Just looking at them was enough to make people feel their intimidating aura.

Tsk~

The air flow overflowed and the sound of pressure relief sounded. The door of the gray aircraft slowly lowered, and a slim figure wearing a beige windbreaker walked down slowly. The wavy hair full of mature atmosphere swayed slightly as the owner stepped.

"Welcome home." A gentle voice sounded, welcoming the end of the line. A tall figure wearing a black cloak stood quietly. The uncovered area under the cloak was brown trousers and black military boots.

The face has an angular outline, the hair and beard are carefully taken care of, the black color is mixed with a little gray, and under the strong eyebrows is a pair of gentle and deep eyes.

At first glance, this seems to be a middle-aged man around 40 years old, but if you look closely, you can see that his facial skin does not have age-appropriate wrinkles.

Therefore, his actual age should be younger, but hidden by his beard and hair, his position and clothing at this moment make his magnanimity even more prominent.

The woman walking elegantly walked up to the man in the cloak, bowed slightly, and said in a respectful tone: "Master Mo. Luo Wan, the one who failed in the decision, is reporting to you."

"Everything happens for a reason, you don't need to blame yourself."

"However, the sacrifice in this operation is still a bit high."

"Before something happens, no plan is absolutely wrong or absolutely correct. I will not be an exception. Let's talk about it as we go." The man known as Lord Mo's mellow voice sounded, without any impatience or dissatisfaction.

Instead, he made a false move and walked deeper into the building.

The woman lowered her head more respectfully.

"yes."

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ps: Thanks to "Brother Oh Gigg" and "book friends" for the reward!


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