The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 411

Gao Yang and Qing Ling finished their phone calls and soon came to Qilin's aftermath department.

Now the two of them have already missed the closing time of the dormitory and cannot go back to sleep.

Gao Yang decided to go to the meeting place tomorrow afternoon in advance, and Qing Ling also went with him.

They headed to the still bustling Fallen Street and arrived at a five-story converted house at the end of the street. The first four floors had been renovated into an affordable hotel. There were many late-night snack carts crowded on the roadside, and there was an automatic sex toy store next to it. The sales store glows with ambiguous pink lights.

The two walked into the hotel without stopping at the counter. They pressed the elevator and went straight to the fifth floor.

Soon the elevator opened. It was not a hotel, but a neon-lit board game bar. The decoration style was psychedelic and fashionable, full of near-future technology.

A large rusty iron sign hangs at the entrance of the store, with four words pieced together using some "prosthetic limbs": Boundary Walker.

"Meeting location?" Qing Ling was obviously a little surprised.

Gao Yang nodded and pushed in.

"Welcome." A girl's voice with a slightly raised voice came from the front desk.

The receptionist is a young girl wearing an off-shoulder cheongsam. She has short and medium-length hair that fades to pink and white. Her eyes are big and smart. She wears gray-blue contact lenses. There is a string of barcodes tattooed under her left eye. Of course, it could also be stickers, which reminds Gao Yang. A cyber girl named Lucy in a certain cartoon.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" the girl dressed as Cyber ​​asked.

"No, I'm looking for your boss lady." Gao Yang said.

"Oh, she's in capsule No. 3." The girl curled her lips and said with a bad smile, "But she might be a little busy now."

"It's okay, we are old friends." Gao Yang pretended to be familiar.

Gao Yang and Qing Ling walked through the waiting room. There were several college students sitting on the sofa waiting to share a table. They lowered their heads and scrolled through their mobile phones. No one noticed Gao Yang and Qing Ling, who had the aura of lost people.

The two came to Room 3, and in front of them was a silver-white high-tech hatch.

Gao Yang and Qing Ling pushed open the hatch, and it was indeed decorated into a space capsule.

Two people were sitting on the gray sofa full of technology.

One of them is Aiman, the deputy leader of Team 1 of Baichuan Regiment.

Aiman ​​was wearing a handsome and dashing suit, with short and medium pink hair combed into an elegant back. He was holding a goblet of red wine in one hand and hugging a petite and cute black-haired girl with a sad face in the other.

Aiman ​​has a smile on his face, three parts evil, three parts frivolous and four parts domineering.

"Baby, I can't promise you love, but I can promise you happiness. Everything in this world is meaningless, only happiness is the most important..."

Good guy!
It turns out to be the Queen of the Sea!

"Ahem." Gao Yang coughed lightly.

Aiman ​​raised her head and looked at Gao Yang and Qing Ling outside the door. She was slightly stunned, but she was not embarrassed.She leaned forward and gently patted the girl next to her on the shoulder: "Be good, sister, let's talk about something. You can go out first."

"Humph!" The girl got up and went out half angry and half coquettishly.

Gao Yang and Qing Ling walked in. Gao Yang closed the door and looked around: "Is it convenient for us to talk?"

"Okay." Aiman ​​crossed his legs and raised his chin, "Sit as you like."

Gao Yang and Qing Ling sat down on the sofa opposite Aiman. In the next two minutes, Gao Yang briefly explained what happened tonight.

After listening quietly, Aiman ​​looked serious: "What do I need to do now?"

"Synchronize the news to your organization, and then provide Qing Ling and I with a place to rest. The meeting time of the Po Cang Team will remain unchanged tomorrow afternoon."

"No problem." Aiman ​​took out his mobile phone and a bunch of keys, and threw them to Gao Yang: "If you don't mind, go to my bedroom and rest, room 9."

Gao Yang took the key: "What about you?"

"I usually don't sleep at night." Aiman ​​curled his lips. "Sometimes there aren't enough players in the all-night game, so I have to join the table." "As expected, I am my own boss, so dedicated." Gao Yang said casually.

"Not really." Aiman ​​stood up and put one hand in his pocket: "I only sit at tables with beautiful women."

After that, Aiman ​​cast a flirtatious look at Qing Ling and said with a wicked smile: "Sister Qing Snake, have you become beautiful again? Have you got a boyfriend?"

"No."

"Open your mind, there's no need to be so stuck on gender."

"No need."

Facing Aiman's teasing, Qing Ling was as cold as a stone.

Aiman ​​stopped asking for trouble and went out to greet the customers in the store.

Gao Yang and Qing Ling then left and went to Room 9, Aiman's bedroom.

Gao Yang opened the door with the key. As soon as he entered, a sexy and alluring scent of incense hit his nostrils.

The interior is small, dimly lit, and decorated in a retro style. There are strange and bold statues and portraits everywhere that reflect the beauty of the human body. There is a luxurious and gorgeous round princess bed with a thin pink bed curtain. The whole room is full of erotic atmosphere. , like Cleopatra’s private chamber.

For a moment, Gao Yang seemed to be back to the time when he and Qing Ling went to the love hotel for a mission for the first time, and he didn't even know where to sit.

Qing Ling was very generous. She kicked off her sneakers, walked into the private bathroom, and closed the door.

After a while, the clothes were hung on the high eaves of the door. The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and dense water vapor came out along the crack of the door on the ground.

Gao Yang sat in a rocking chair next to the bed, closing his eyes and relaxing, thinking about the problem while relieving his fatigue after the battle.

Ten minutes later, Qing Ling opened the door and came out.

She was wearing a vest but no coat, exposing her white shoulders and collarbones.

There were some undried water drops on the smooth swan neck. She raised her hands and tied up her slightly wet hair. The lines of her neck, shoulders and arms were pleasing to the eye.

"You go and wash it." Qing Ling said.

"Wash it later." Gao Yang took out a small plastic box containing earplugs from his pocket, but what was in the box was not earplugs, but a white petal with red fingerprints on it.

On the day Gao Yang was discharged from the hospital, Liu Qingqing had someone send him a bouquet of flowers, and one of the flowers left a fingerprint on the petal.

Gao Yang understood Liu Qingqing's intention, but he never found a chance to meet her in his dream.

Just now, when Qing Ling was taking a bath, Gao Yang sent an encrypted text message to Liu Qingqing that was promptly deleted, asking her to meet, and she received an OK message back.

Gao Yang looked at Qing Ling: "I'll take a nap for about half an hour, then wake me up."

"Okay." Qing Ling didn't ask why. He raised his right hand and the Tang Dao on the table flew into his hand.

She took the knife, sat cross-legged on the soft bed, and immediately entered the "bodyguard" state.

"Thanks."

Gao Yang picked up the white petals, put them to his lips, and held them lightly for a second.

Then he closed his eyes and began to meditate, clearing his mind of distracting thoughts and letting himself fall asleep quickly.

……

"Congratulations on your recovery, Elder Seven Shadows."

In the dream, Liu Qingqing's gentle laughter came.

Gao Yang opened his eyes, looked at Liu Qingqing beside him, and smiled politely: "Long time no see, Boss Liu."

(End of this chapter)