Holding the palette in his left hand, Li Meng looked at the construction scene in the distance, and said to 666 beside him: "Take off your helmet, stand in front, with your back to me, and look at the "women" who are under construction.
"Valkyrie" Aircraft Carrier.
Although I don’t know why the commander wanted to paint, what’s the point of it?
But 666 didn't say anything more. He took off his helmet, hugged it around his waist, walked a few steps forward, stood on the edge of the top of the mountain, and looked at the construction site in the distance.
"Well, the posture of holding the helmet is good. Move to the left, and the body shape should be more natural. Yes, that's it, don't move."
Instead of rushing to paint, Li Meng let go of his mental strength.
In the invisible world, two white shadows floated over and were swallowed by Li Meng.
Not many people have died in Black Flag City these days. It takes time for souls to fly into the subspace. The ascent speed is very slow. It takes at least seven days to be sucked into the subspace.
It's not that Li Meng doesn't want to devour one more soul, it's just that there is none.
In Black Flag City, the proportion of old people is still very small. If there is no illness, people will die only when they go to bed at the end of their lives.
The soul entered his brain, and the confusing memory made Li Meng frown slightly. Just when he was about to start writing, a memory suddenly emerged, which made Li Meng remember one thing.
Calculating the time, the half-year deadline is not far away, right?
I remembered it a few days ago, why did I forget it today?
There was a murmur in his heart, and Li Meng finally realized how terrifying those memory fragments were. They could actually affect the memory of the main consciousness and break it into pieces.
It's still early to discover, otherwise it would be over...
Picking up the brush, Li Meng started painting on the drawing board and said: "Their target should be Qing'an Shelter. Send people to Qing'an Shelter to pick up Wei Qiuying. Well, let's just say it's me.
If she doesn’t come, don’t force me. You can forget everything, but you can’t forget this bet.”
666 did not move, and followed one of 666's assistants who turned around and walked towards the command vehicle.
Soon after, a Vulture transport plane took off from the apron on the tenth floor of the Governor's Mansion and flew out of the Xiping Lake Basin from the mountains in the northwest.
In Qing'an City, as the Sky Eye fighter jets flew high into the sky and left the battlefield, the herds of animals that had lost their target dispersed. After a while, the noisy Qing'an City returned to calm.
It was getting late, and although the building was a good hiding place, it was not a place to spend the night.
In order to reach the Qing'an shelter before dark, Zhao Tai had to order the team to continue setting off.
"We are not far from the Qing'an shelter. Please don't speak loudly, walk quietly, and be quiet. We will survive, for sure, I promise you."
Standing at the gate, Zhao Tai encouraged everyone who walked out of the building.
Soon after, in the dim sky and earth, on a snowy road, the migrating crowd appeared again.
Following closely beside her husband, Wei Qiuying asked in a low voice: "What happened just now? There was something wrong with the gunfire."
Stretching out his right hand, Zhao Tai grabbed his wife's hand and whispered: "I don't know, some strange things eliminated those strange beasts for us, and also lured other strange beasts away."
"Something weird?"
"Well, it's round, like an iron ball, white in color, but able to fly in the sky. It's a bit like something from the New Human Race. But you know, when the New Human Race encounters this kind of situation, they won't help us.
"
Can an iron ball fly?
Wei Qiuying became more and more confused as she listened. What was this and what was it, and what on earth was her husband going to say.
Knowing that his wife would not understand, Zhao Tai whispered: "I don't know what's going on. The most important thing right now is to go to the Qing'an shelter. We can talk about other things later."
In the dim sky and earth, on the vast snowy road, the migrating team gradually moved away.
They had already crossed the river and were not far from the shopping mall where the Qing'an shelter was located.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, on the snow path to the south outside the Qing'an shelter, a group of figures appeared from the snow path to the west, like a black dragon, meandering slowly on the snow path.
However, someone arrived before them.
Just outside the Qing'an shelter, there is a Vulture transport aircraft parked on the snow track.
A group of Imperial Guardsmen were standing in front of the Condor transport, waiting patiently.
"Stop, stop..."
It was already very close, and the migrating crowd also saw the uninvited guest ahead.
The soldiers in armor and the big guy behind them, who are they?
On the snow path, the migration team stopped, and people looked forward with doubts on their faces.
Are you from Qing'an Shelter?
Not to mention the big guy at the back, but Zhao Tai was very familiar with the armor on those soldiers.
"Put the gun down..."
After calming his nervous men, Zhao Tai strode forward.
Isn’t there no one in the Qing’an shelter?
Why are they here?
Zhao Tai did not think that his men would lie to him.
Beside the crowd at the rear, several of Zhao Tai's subordinates saw Wei Qiuying staring at them and smiled.
One person quickly said: "Sister-in-law, we really did not lie to the director. When we arrived before, there was indeed no one in the Qing'an shelter. Those guys should have arrived not long ago."
Ignoring the explanations of several people, Wei Qiuying looked at her husband's leaving figure, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.
Moving forward, Zhao Tai stopped when he was less than twenty meters away from the Imperial Guard soldiers.
"I am the director of Daguan Shelter. Due to some reasons, we must stay at Qing'an Shelter tonight. Who are you? If you are from Qing'an Shelter, please inform the Governor and please take us in for the night. We
We will find a new shelter as soon as possible and won’t disturb you for too long.”
Will they be people from Qing'an Shelter?
Zhao Tai didn't know that although they looked like armor, the weapons in their hands were not spears and bows, but large rifles, which looked very delicate and very heavy.
And that big guy behind them, what is that, a vehicle?
In front of the Vulture transport plane, one of the leading soldiers said: "The Qing'an shelter has been moved to another place. You can use this place as much as you like. Please inform Miss Wei Qiuying that the half-year bet is coming, and the governor has invited us."
They are really people from Qing'an Shelter...
There was only doubt in his eyes, why did the governor bite Qiuying and make a bet?
With a look on his face, Zhao Tai thought that he had indeed heard Qiuying talk about the bet.
"Please wait a moment..."
Although I don’t know what the bet is, I still have to ask Qiuying about this matter.
With that said, Zhao Tai turned around and walked in the direction of the migrating crowd.
Returning to the crowd and looking at Qiuying who came up to him, Zhao Taidao said: "It's the people from the Qing'an shelter, Qiuying. They came to see you. They said it was about a bet. The governor invited you to visit their new shelter."
of shelter.”
Speaking of this, Zhao Tai looked curious and asked: "Qiuying, what bet did you make with that governor?"