On the vast sea, a luxury yacht made a long snow-white mark on the sea surface and hummed forward into the distance.
Baili Pangpang was sitting at the dining table on the top floor of the yacht, wearing sunglasses and holding a bottle of champagne in his hand, feeling the sea breeze blowing in his face, with contentment written on his face.
Cao Yuan forked a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth. He glanced at Baili Pangpang's unruly hairstyle in the wind.
"Pangpang, your hairline has moved back again."
"Pfft, cough, cough..."
The champagne in Baili Pangpang's hand swayed and almost spilled. He glared at Cao Yuan, "What do you know? This is a symbol of a man's maturity!"
He slowly leaned back on the chair and looked at the sparkling sea in the distance, "Besides, what's wrong with the receding hairline? After all, what woman can refuse a rich man who drives a yacht with one hand?"
Cao Yuan raised his eyebrows,
"What about Molly?"
Baili Pangpang shook his champagne right hand and suddenly stopped.
"I remember that your relationship used to be quite good." Cao Yuan thought about it carefully, "When we were in Guangshen, you were almost..."
The bus driving in the rain and the beautiful figure in the goose-yellow dress appeared in Baili Pangpang's mind again, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes.
He was silent for a moment,
"It's okay not to mention what happened in the past."
Baili Pangpang seemed unwilling to continue this topic and sat up directly, "By the way, where is Qiye?"
"He's at the KTV downstairs." An Qingyu said at the right time.
"KTV?" Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan looked at each other, "Why is he going there? Doesn't he like singing?"
"...I don't know, he locked the door and we couldn't get in."
An Qingyu sighed.
Cao Yuan lowered his head and looked at the chart in his hand, "Speaking of which, why is this island so far away? It's not on the border of Daxia, and it's far away from the mainland... It feels very remote nearby."
"Normally, if we are too close to the land, our Shenxu may make a big noise and be discovered by them." An Qingyu turned his head and looked at the end of the horizon, where the outline of an island was looming, "Go and call Qiye out
Well…we’re getting there.”
As the luxury yacht gradually docked, everyone finally saw the outline of the island clearly.
Although it is just an island, its area is much larger than Lin Qiye and others thought. It is at least the size of two prefecture-level cities. Most of the coastal areas are beaches and hills. Looking deeper, you can see the outlines of tall mountain peaks.
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Lin Qiye and others stepped off the yacht, stood on the golden beach, and looked around.
"This place doesn't look like there is a training base..."
"Commander Zuo only asked us to come to this island, but he didn't tell us where it is specifically. I'm afraid we have to find it ourselves."
Lin Qiye closed his eyes, and his mental power quickly spread out. With his current mental power, it was not a problem to cover the entire island.
After a while, Lin Qiye opened his eyes with a strange expression.
"How's it going? Did you find it?" Baili Pangpang asked in confusion.
"...I'm not sure either." Lin Qiye sighed, "Let's go and take a look first."
Under the leadership of Lin Qiye, everyone walked across the beach and walked straight into the depths of the island.
The vegetation on the island was very lush, and there were almost no traces of human activity. After walking along the rugged path for a long time, they finally came to an open wasteland.
"Over there."
Lin Qiye pointed to a certain corner.
Everyone looked down and saw a gravel downhill road built an unknown number of years ago, appearing among the overgrown weeds. At the bottom of the slope, an iron door covered with rust and dust stood majestically.
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"What is this place? An air-raid shelter?" Baili Pangpang walked to the iron gate and looked around carefully, "That's not right... This air-raid shelter has not been used for decades. How could it be that we train here?"
place?"
"But on this island, apart from here, there are no other man-made buildings." Lin Qiye spread his hands helplessly.
An Qingyu walked up to the iron door and picked up a piece of rust with his fingers, a deep grayness appearing in his eyes.
"Judging from the degree of rust, it should indeed be a product of the 1920s. The workmanship is very rough, and it has indeed not been opened for a long time.
Theoretically, no one can live behind this door unless..."
An Qingyu looked back at Jiang Er, "Unless it's a ghost."
"Anyway, let's go in and take a look."
Lin Qiye pressed his hands on the rusty iron door and pushed hard!
Squeak——!
As the iron door slowly opened, a deep and dark dark passage appeared in front of everyone.
"Did you smell anything strange?" Baili Pangpang sniffed the air and spoke suspiciously.
"… musty smell?"
"No, it's a... fragrance?" Baili Pangpang said uncertainly, "It feels like some kind of perfume."
"You're overthinking it. How can there be perfume smell in this place?"
"Qiye, did you hear anything?"
"What did you say?! Louder! My ears haven't healed yet!"
"...Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Everyone walked along the deep and lightless passage. After walking for an unknown amount of time, a faint fragrance poured into everyone's nostrils.
At the same time, the sound of very rhythmic music came clearly from the depths of the dark passage. Not to mention other people, even Lin Qiye, who had a bad ear, could vaguely hear it.
"What a ghost... are there really people in this place?" Cao Yuan said in disbelief.
As everyone continued to move forward, a ray of light gradually appeared in the field of vision...
The dark and narrow passage suddenly opened up. After seeing everything in front of them clearly, everyone's eyes widened in shock!
"Fuck!" Baili Pangpang said the quintessence of Chinese culture.
At the end of the secret passage, a magnificent ballroom stood majestically!
The gorgeous crystal ceiling hangs from the ceiling, and the dreamlike light slowly sweeps through every corner of the ballroom, and the golden floating tiles cover the floor.
In the middle of the dance floor, dozens of men and women wearing suits and cheongsam were hugging each other, and their bodies were rhythmically moving to Peng Tsa's jazz music, and their expressions were very intoxicated.
The gentle singing and dancing, the beautiful figures with fragrant hair on their temples, dazzled everyone.
"This, this is..." Looking at the incredible scene in front of him, Cao Yuan held it in for a long time, but couldn't hold back a word.
How could there be an old dance hall from the 1920s and 1930s under this air-raid shelter that has been abandoned for hundreds of years on this island far away from the human world?
The weirdest thing is that there are so many people dancing inside?!
If the secret passage behind them didn't exude a faint moldy moisture, everyone would almost think that they were at the Bund of Lao Huaihai.
"Something's wrong." Lin Qiye's eyes swept over the people in front of him, and he said with a solemn expression,