Vanguard of the Eternal Night

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The fifth day of the last days was unexpected.

The long and rigorous cold night shone back to the horizon silently under the glare of the sun.

Lu Xingzhao wore a cloak, hiding his face and faint gray eyes under the hood and following the team.

This long line has been extending from the entrance of the s base, and it is hundreds of meters long. If you want to enter the s base, you must first check at the time they set, and make sure that you are not infected or spy, you will get a proof - this proof can only guarantee the passage of a certain time.

If the queue is too long, it will arrive before the time of the order, then it will not be able to enter within three days.

Lu Xingzhao silently watched for a moment, his right hand touched the cloak, and took a beautiful red jade from the leather tactical belt.

After the end of the world, the value of these precious little things is greatly reduced, but in some places can still be used as a currency equivalent.

With this piece of ruby ​​bribe the guard, the pass was taken away, and Lu Xingzhao walked into the s base with a new list.

This list only signed "three hours", which means that if you don't leave the base in three hours, the next pass will not be so good.

All large bases have such strict rules. They don't lack labor, and some survivors squeeze their heads and want to go in and find a safe place to sleep. Therefore, even if it is only a night in the base - such simple things need to be proved, and this proof can be changed to a certain food outside.

The morning light lit up more and more, Lu Xingzhao slightly picked up his eyes, and the light gray hazelnuts contracted uncontrollably and then enlarged.

Because the high fever period is too long when he wakes up, his vision is not very good, he must look down at the road.

When walking on the street, it will always be "crash" by many people inadvertently. After Lu Xingzhao reached out and grabbed one of the thieves with a blank expression, and pinched his hand bone into a comminuted fracture, these talents finally stopped.

If they feel that Lu Xingzhao is bullied, then it is not only stealing, but will soon be teamed up to grab, and use the surplus value of "people" after grabbing the light - the body of an adult man, who can squeeze at least 300,000 before the end of the world. The value; after the end of the world, there is a depreciation.

Lu Xingzhao quickly crossed the street and went to the inner wall to see that someone was waiting.

This person is an assistant of Bai Ruan, responsible for many daily chores. After seeing Lu Xingzhao, he said eagerly: "How is this so long? What brought it?"

"Two new crystal nucleuses." Lu Xingzhao said faintly, "They must hand in one when checking. I spent some time 'convincing' them."

The assistant took over two power crystal nucleus and said with excitement: "These two are not small, you can change at least three hundred food stamps. Where did you get it from, isn't the singer's power?"

"I killed the person who judged the teaching." Lu Xingzhao's light gray eyes stared at him, showing a slight disappointment. "Their hands have stretched too long."

The assistant nodded: "The right pair, the white leader also said this. He is very unhappy that the trial teaches to stare at Hualin. He has been asking the base to be tougher on the trial and teaching, and can't let them call our people... ..."

When I heard a certain name, Lu Xingzhao looked awkward and asked, "What happened to Huai Lin?"

The assistant said: "It's still awkward. The amount of rice is still decreasing every day. People don't see any change. When they see someone who doesn't like to take care of it, the white leader can say two words when he comes."

"Is his stomach sick a little better?" Lu Xingzhao asked.

The assistant recalled and replied: "It was much better last month, but I still want to drink porridge. You brought back the oatmeal that was brought back last time. He was very happy. He also asked if I had a good food in the base. -"

Lu Xingzhao said: "You didn't tell me."

"Nothing." The assistant said helplessly. "Don't you say good to the white leader in the morning? I dare to give you out directly. Huailin is also a child's heart. If I ask a few times, I can't ask it. ""

Lu Xingzhao nodded silently, his right hand slammed on the rough holster at the waist, and said after a while: "I will bring some oats next time. You are optimistic about Huai Lin, don't let him eat those things that are not clean. Let Bai Ruan also look at him a little, and Huai Lin loves to hide all kinds of food on his body-"

Assistant Ning Jun can not help but say: "Huai Lin is really a hamster habit, seeing everything like to hide first, after storing a lot of it, then slowly eat it. He was happy to divide my two chocolates last time, I guess it is to look at oats. For the sake of it, I will leave you a piece."

Lu Xingzhao took over the chocolate he handed, and his face was tender and tender.

He put the chocolate into the empty holster and finally nodded: "Let's go."

Half of the time has passed, Lu Xingzhao turned and walked into the lane.

Not long after, his figure appeared on the roof, hidden by the intricate buildings, and soon came under the wall, and when he turned over, he climbed silently and finally bypassed the guards and infrared rays on the wall. Quietly guarding the corner of the city wall.

In the changing morning, he looked far and wide.

He used to be a good sniper who was able to monitor the target movements 100 meters away from the naked eye; but now he can't even see the people he wants to see.

Huai Lin’s face is always blurred in his memory, and the outline seems to be glowing. The whole person cannot see clearly and is unclear, such as flowers in the fog and moon in the water.

At this time of the week, Huai Lin always wants to open the window and ventilate it, and take a look at the fireworks that bloom in the sky.

He did not know that this was the fireworks of Lu Xingzhao.

Lu Xingzhao uses his power to construct his own familiar thing, the gun, and then fires a signal flare toward the sky. The signal flares were so bright in midair, but they quickly fell. When more than a dozen signal flares were fired, the scenes were somewhat similar to simple fireworks, and fireworks were one of the few entertainments in the last days.

Lu Xingzhao couldn't see the face of Huai Lin, but he knew that he was watching. This is enough.

Lu Xingzhao slowly put the chocolate into the mouth and tasted the sweet taste of it slowly melting with the tongue.

He slowly imagined that Huailin lived in the safest place in the s base, would it be as carefree as before? He is still making chocolate by hand. Is it a happy day, or is it boring?

Huai Lin may be watching the fireworks while stirring the chocolate sauce?

This kind of imagination is sweet and bitter, Lu Xingzhao swallowed it all, and finally turned over the wall.

After this day, Lu Xingzhao walked around the trial teaching, and occasionally took something back to see Huai Lin.

He first killed the non-believers in the periphery, and killed the middle school that sent out the teachings to spread the doctrines. Soon, they found their headquarters, and took advantage of a certain gathering to shoot an apostle with a single arrow.

His vision has long been indistinct, but his killing seems to be even more terrible. In the midst of it, he has a very wonderful premonition. It seems that all the arrows and the trajectories of all the flying birds are so clearly visible and at your fingertips.

He almost slammed the headquarters of the trial to empty.

The trial taught him to be called "Haidongqing" and thought that he was a condor entrenched in this territory, able to capture and kill his prey anytime, anywhere.

However, "Haidongqing" soon left again, because he learned the new news: s base has changed, Bai Ruan was expelled, Bai Ruan's shackles - including Huai Lin, were also expelled to the wilderness.

It was another night, and the snow covered everything in the world.

Lu Xingzhao searched the snow for countless hours, glanced at each road with his unclear line of sight, and searched hard at every transfer station.

Sometimes he saw a dead body in the frozen lake like a hualin. He would take out his own saber and cut the ice a little bit. Then he confirmed that it was not Huai Lin and he would continue to set off.

Finally, Lu Xingzhao still found Huai Lin, in a small house in the snow.

Huai Lin wore a large fur coat and curled up in the corner with ambiguity. He said, "White is soft, you don't die... white soft..."

Lu Xingzhao could hardly breathe. He walked up to Huai Lin, kneeling on one knee and reaching out to touch his cold eyebrows, eyes and lips.

In his heart, Huai Lin’s appearance finally became clear again.

Lu Xingzhao softly whispered: "Don't be afraid, Huai Lin."

The line of sight of Huai Lin’s fainting gradually gathered on Lu Xingzhao’s body. He could not restrain himself and trembled. He whispered, “Would you like to save the white soft?”

"...good." Lu Xingzhao said, "Huai Lin, I vowed not to make you sad, but I want to find a way for you if you want."

However, Huailin quickly fainted in the past, and Lu Xingzhao cherished him in his arms and walked toward the snow outside the house.

There were only two lines of deep footprints on the snow, and they were covered up by the boundless night.

Just as Huai Lin got to the dying Lu Xingzhao on the first day, Lu Xingzhao regained his own Huailin this evening.

The sky has become an infinite abyss, the earth has turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the doomsday scenes in myths and legends have reappeared before their eyes, but all this is just a chaos in Lu Xingzhao’s eyes.

Only now, he suddenly found a real existence.

For this truth, he needs to wading through the mountains and going to the fire – but that is not enough! He wants to open up the world, in this piece of Hongmeng, break through a bright crack!

The light must come as scheduled, and there is a place for Huai Lin.

Until then, he will be willing; otherwise, he will not be blind.