Whistle To the Earth, You Guys Really Know How To Play

An upscale residential building somewhere in the federal capital.

In the silent corridor, the members of the Federal Police Department in black uniforms were sticking to the wall one by one, and the leading detective rang the doorbell—dingdongdingdong—the doorbell rang for a long time, but no one came to open the door.

The leading detective raised his right hand, with his middle and index fingers close together, and gestured to the players behind him. The players raised their guns and were ready to fight at any time!

I saw him take out a room card. This room card has the authority to open the electronic doors of all residential buildings in the federal territory. Only the police can apply for it.

Di-the door opened.

The leading detective kicked over, and the door slammed into the wall with a loud bang, but-there was still no one coming out inside.

The players on both sides of the gate looked at the diagonal vision and made a gesture that they knew how to sign that there was no one.

Da da da…

A group of criminal police officers slowly stepped into the room with their guns, the living room was chaotic, and the sofa on one side was full of dust without removing the dust cover.

Wow!

From the bedroom, there was the sound of glass falling to pieces, which seemed to herald unknown in the particularly quiet living room.

"You, go over there, you, come with me." The captain ordered.

A group of team members slowly approached the bedroom door, and the captain kicked and opened the door.

Bang! ——The door fell at the sound.

A scrawny woman was lying on the bed feebly, with one hand hanging on the edge of the bed, and a broken glass on the ground. The woman opened her eyes weakly and said, "...help...help me."

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Hot and humid tropical rain forest.

It rained suddenly in the rainforest at night. Qiao Rui and Mo Sen hid in a bamboo house. The roof was covered with a few huge waterproof leaves. Bead-sized jade beads fell on the roof through the layers of leaves. Tick ​​tick—converge into a stream of water to separate.

"Where do you think this place will be?" Qiao Rui asked as he took off his combat uniform, but was stopped by a hand when he was taking off.

"Don't take it off." Mawson helped him put on the combat uniform, and even buckled the Velcro on the collar. "Little fool, there are many mosquitoes in the rain forest, maybe a bite that is very toxic will make you feel better."

"The humidity here is too high." Although he was still complaining, Jory obediently asked Mawson to tighten his clothes.

"When the day is over, we will go outside and leave this rainforest."

"That's right!" Qiao Rui's inspiration flashed, and he took out three heating spell cards. "I have this. The humidity here is so high that I am not afraid of fire. It is just right to dry the water vapor around it."

The three heating spell cards were fully fired, and the small space of the bamboo house quickly dried up.

Qiao Rui carefully recalled the clues during the day, "I think this tropical rainforest may have been an ancient western land. There are some incomplete and undiminished pure gold medals on the ground. The text on it looks like English in the ancient Western language family."

Mawson said: "Well, this may not always be a rain forest. It may be a tropical rain forest formed on the ruins of human cities by the movement of the continental plate drifting to the equator."

Qiao Rui recalled: "According to the satellite display, the map of the geography class showed that the existing continental plates are almost bordering each other. Humans live together. There are three places where tropical rain forests are likely to exist. The first is that the ancient North American continent has moved south. It replaced the tropical rainforest in the Amazon Basin in South America as a new tropical rainforest; the second is that Xishuangbanna in the ancient Asian continent was originally a mountain tropical rainforest; the third is the tropical rainforest in the Congo Basin in ancient Africa."

Mawson first denied the Xishuangbanna rain forest: "Xishuangbanna can be ruled out. The terrain here is flat and there are many trees. Unlike the characteristics of mountain tropical rain forests, it can only be the tropical rain forests of ancient North America or ancient Africa."

"It would be fine if it was in Xishuangbanna. It would be better to go back a little bit on the same continent." Qiao Rui sighed. "The ancient North American battlefield was severely damaged during the nuclear war. Both animals and plants have mutated very badly, and it is still unmanned. In the residential area, many aborigines in ancient Africa lived in their original places and were unwilling to leave."

Mawson stretched out his hand and rubbed his frowning eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Don't frown, like an old man."

Qiao Rui glanced at him coldly: "Are you still in the mood to laugh? If you are in ancient Africa, the border is the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, do you want to fly over? If you are in ancient North America, the border is the Arctic ice sheet, you are Do you want to slide over."

While he was talking, Mawson moved forward, holding the bamboo wall behind Qiao Rui with his hand, and lowered his head to gently hold the thin lips together.

Qiao Rui, who was still thinking about how to go back, was startled, feeling the warmth on his lips, with these soothing tenderness, he closed his eyes and responded carefully.

After the kiss, Mawson kissed Qiao Rui on the forehead and lay down, "Don’t think about it, let’s go to bed now. When it’s dawn, we will walk out of this rainforest and confirm which continent we are in and see what to do. Go back, okay?"

"Yeah." Qiao Rui closed his eyes and responded softly. He leaned on Mawson, and all his worries suddenly disappeared. He didn't fight alone like before, he still has Mawson.

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All kinds of crisp birdsong sounded, the lush tropical rainforest biota began another day of carnival, and animals and plants of all sizes came out to forage.

Qiao Rui was awakened by the sound of ding ding dong dong. When he opened his eyes, Mo Sen was sitting on the tree trunk outside the bamboo house. A shower of arrows shot from below. Mo Sen raised his heavy sword and swung it twice at random. Down blocked all the arrows.

In the eyes of Qiao Rui and Mawson, who were already approaching the eighth rank, the flying speed of these arrows was too slow.

Qiao Rui looked down the tree, and a group of naked humans covered in various colors of paint were opening wooden bows and attacking Mawson.

Qiao Rui asked: "What's the matter?"

Mawson blinked innocently, pointed to the dead body of an unknown beast on the ground, and said: "I woke up in the morning and heard wailing under the tree. Going down to see this beast stepped into a trap, I haven't had time to move yet. This group of people came out thinking I was going to grab their food."

Qiao Rui pulled out an arrow to check, "These arrows are a bit like the primary arrows commonly used by the Adventurer's Union." Qiao Rui turned to look at the production number: "LB-001045, the primary arrows produced by the Federation in October this year. , They are obviously local natives, why are there our arrows?"

Mawson said: "Is it still on our land? It's just that we didn't notice it?"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

After the primitive roar under the tree, a burly and dark-skinned Tier 3 sentry native was surrounded and walked out. He carried a black wooden bow in his hand. The workmanship was obviously much better than that of others. He had a bow. Step backwards, draw the bow, hit the strings, and a standard Sentinel Academy basic archery posture comes out.

"Tsk tsk, this posture is failing, failing," Mosen said, taking out his bow and arrows, aiming slightly, and letting go of his tail feathers.

call out--

The arrow that was more than twice as thick accurately hit the small arrow. The arrow of the small arrow split and split into two. The momentum made the arrow tail continue to tremble, making a buzzing sound.

Qiao Rui stretched out dozens of flexible and powerful spiritual tentacles, and grabbed the small arrows shot by the natives nearby.

The small arrow flew halfway and crashed and fell from the air.

"Ah, roar! Marta! Marta!"

The leading Tier 3 sentry native suddenly knelt on the ground, and all the natives behind them knelt down, shouting, "Matamata!"

Mawson: "What are they...what are they doing?"

Qiao Rui: "Maybe it's...by you?"

The aboriginals stood up after they paid their respects, the beast's corpse didn't take away, and they dropped their heads and didn't dare to look directly at Mawson and backed away.

Qiao Rui said: "They have contact with the Central Continent. We can't let them go. Let's follow."

"Well, let's go!"

The two jumped off unscathed, terrifying a group of natives.

Mawson pointed to the front and motioned: "You keep walking."

The indigenous people didn’t understand, they began to communicate with each other: "#&!￥@&*……"

Qiao Rui thought for a while, turned on the screen with no signal, and drew several wooden houses with people inside.

The aboriginals came to realize it, and their faces were very excited. The Tier 3 sentry pointed to the virtual screen and said with difficulty: "We&￥% tribe (*7……"

Qiao Rui stepped forward and asked, "Do you speak lingua franca?"

The Tier 3 sentry obviously didn't understand it very well, and only led the way in front. Qiao Rui and the two followed them all the way back, hunting a few beasts with good meat for dinner along the way.

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In the Samir tribe.

Ao excitedly opened the curtain and rushed in, and said in tribal language: "Nata! Two gods are back with us!"

The woman called Nata has a black tattoo on her face. When she heard this, she was not very happy. Instead, she asked with some worry: "What kind of person? What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

Aojili babbled and said: "We went to the woods in the morning to see if the trap had caught the prey, and then...%&￥&... Then they followed us back and hunted us a lot of beasts so easily. Just killed the strong beast."

Nata interrupted him worriedly, "Okay, take me to see."

Ao: "Okay!"

The door curtain made of dried leaves was opened, and Mawson and Qiao Rui turned to the door at the same time, and saw a fourth-tier female guide walk in, with a terrible black tattoo on her face and a coat of animal skin.

Nata carefully observed the two outsiders. She knew in her heart that these two people were not so-called gods. They wore the same camouflage costumes with clean and upright eyes. They didn't look like evil people, as long as they weren't wearing white coats. Nata breathed a sigh of relief and relieved a little.

She folded her hands and said in the common language of the central continent: "Hello."

Mawson asked: "You can speak lingua franca? Who taught you? Which continent is this?"

Nata sat down on a stone bench by the side and said, "I only have a little bit of everyday language. This is the African continent. If you want to go back, you can go around the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."

Qiao Rui then asked: "How do you know that the entire map also has mainland lingua franca?"

Nata said in a deep voice: "You don't need to know this, we don't welcome outsiders here, you should leave as soon as possible, here...it is very dangerous."

Qiao Rui squinted, "Danger? Is it related to your lingua franca and even the map of the continent?"

Nata looked terrified, knowing that she had revealed too much in these words, she carefully felt the breath of these two people, they were both at Tier 4, not enough... not enough...

She sighed and said, "You are too weak, so hurry up. If you don't leave, you may not be able to leave."

Mawson and Qiao Rui looked at each other. They both used breath to hide the spell cards. Now they seem to be less than Tier 4 in strength. This woman named Nata hides a lot of secrets...

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