RNP Chapter 222
Chapter 222
Holding the color palette in his left hand, Li Meng looked at the construction scene in the distance and said to 666 next to him: "Take off your helmet, stand in front, turn your back to me, and look at the "Valkyrie" aircraft carrier under construction." "
Although I don't know why the commander painted, what is the point of this?
But 666 didn't say much, took off his helmet, hugged it around his waist, took 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, a little to the left, the figure should be natural, yes, that's it, don't move."
Without rushing to paint, Li Meng let go of his spiritual power.
In the invisible world, two white shadows floated over and were swallowed by Li Meng.
There are not many people who have died in Black Flag City these days, and it takes time for the soul to fly into the subspace, and the speed of ascent is very slow, and 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, but it's that there is none.
In Black Flag City, there are still not many elderly people, and without illness, no death will occur at the end of life.
The soul entered the brain, the chaotic memory made Li Meng's brows frown slightly, and when he was about to start writing, a memory suddenly emerged, making Li Meng remember one thing.
Calculate the time, it's not far from the half-year deadline, right?
I remember it a few days ago, why did I forget it today?
With a muttering in his heart, Li Meng realized that the horror of those memory fragments could affect the memory of the main consciousness and make the memory of the main consciousness fragmented.
It's still early to discover, or it's over....
Picking up the brush, Li Meng drew on the drawing board, and said in his mouth: "Their goal should be Qing'an Shelter, send someone to Qing'an Shelter, and take Wei Qiuying to me, well, just say it's my invitation, if she doesn't come, don't force it, you can forget everything, this gamble can not be forgotten."
666 did not move, and one of the assistants who followed 666 turned and walked towards the command car.
Soon after, a vulture transport plane took off from the tarmac on the tenth floor of the Governor's Palace and flew out of the Xiping Lake Basin from the mountains in the northwest direction.
In Qing'an City, as the Tianyan fighter flew high in the sky and left the battlefield, the beasts that had lost their target scattered, and after a while, the noisy Qing'an City returned to calm.
It's not early, and the building, while a nice place to hide, is 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 their departure.
"We are not far from the Qing'an shelter, please don't speak loudly, walk quietly, be quiet, we will live, definitely, I promise you."
Standing at the gate, Zhao Tai encouraged everyone who walked out of the building.
Soon after, in the dim world, on a snow track, the migrating crowd reappeared.
Following her husband, Wei Qiuying asked in a low voice, "What happened just now?" Something was wrong with the gunshots.
With his right hand stretched out, Zhao Tai grabbed his wife's hand and whispered: "I don't know, some strange things have destroyed those alien beasts for us, and also lured other alien beasts away." "
Strange stuff?"
"Well, round, like an iron ball, white, but able to fly in the sky, a bit like a new human thing, but you know, when the new humans encounter this situation, they won't help us."
Can an iron ball fly?
Wei Qiuying listened more and more confused, what is this and what, what is her husband talking about.
Knowing that his wife must not understand, Zhao Tai said in a low voice: "I don't know what's going on, the most important thing right now is to go to Qing'an Shelter, and I'll talk about other things later." "
In the dim world, on the vast snow tracks, the migrating procession gradually drifted away.
They had already crossed the river, not far from the mall where the Qing'an shelter was located.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, on the snow track in the south outside the Qing'an shelter, a group of figures appeared from the western slope, like a black dragon, slowly winding on the snow track.
However, someone arrived before them.
Just outside the Qing'an shelter, on the slopes, a vulture transport plane is parked.
A squad of Imperial Guards was standing in front of the Condor transport, patiently waiting.
"Stop, stop..." It
was already close, and the migrating crowd also saw the uninvited guests ahead.
The soldier in armor, and the big guy in the back, who are they?
On the slopes, the migration procession stopped, and people looked ahead with only doubts on their faces.
Is it someone from the Qingan Shelter?
The big guy in the back didn't say it, but the armor on those soldiers was very familiar to Zhao Tai.
"Put the gun down..." After
calming his nervous subordinates, Zhao Tai strode forward.
Isn't the Qing'an shelter empty?
Why are they here?
Zhao Tai did not think that his subordinates would lie to him.
Next to the crowd in the rear, several of Zhao Tai's subordinates saw Wei Qiuying staring at him and smiled.
One person hurriedly said: "Sister-in-law, we really didn't lie to the director, when we arrived before, there was really no one in the Qing'an shelter, and those guys should have arrived not long ago."
Ignoring the explanations of several people, Wei Qiuying looked at the back of her husband's departure, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.
All the way forward, less than twenty meters away from the soldiers of the Imperial Guard, Zhao Tai stopped.
"I am the director of the Daguan Shelter, and for some reason, we have to stay at the Qing'an Shelter tonight, I don't know who you are?" If you are from the Qing'an Shelter, please also inform the Governor, please take us in overnight, we will find a new shelter as soon as possible, and it will not be disturbed for too long. "
Will they be from the Qing'an Shelter?
Zhao Tai didn't know that although the armor was similar, the weapons in their hands were not spears and bows and arrows, but large rifles, which looked very delicate and very heavy.
And the big guy behind them, what is that, vehicle?
In front of the vulture transport plane, a soldier at the head spoke up: "The Qing'an shelter has been moved to another place, you can use this place as much as you want, please inform Miss Wei Qiuying, the half-year gambling contract is coming, Lord Governor has a request." "
It's really someone from the Qing'an Shelter...
There was only doubt in his eyes, why did that Lord Governor bite Qiuying and gamble?
His face was stunned, and Zhao Tai thought that he had indeed heard Qiuying talk about gambling contracts.
"Please wait..." Although
I don't know what the gambling contract is, I have to ask Qiu Ying about this matter.
Saying that, Zhao Tai turned around and walked in the direction where the migrating crowd was.
Returning to the crowd, looking at Qiu Ying, who greeted him, Zhao Tai said: "It's the people from Qing'an Shelter, Qiu Ying, they came to find you, saying what kind of gambling agreement, the governor invited you to their new shelter."
Speaking of this, Zhao Tai looked curious and asked, "Qiuying, what bet did you make with that governor?" "