The Lost City of Alien Beasts
Chapter 938
Chapter 938
The six of them were like high school students who were caught by their teacher after escaping from bed in the middle of the night. They stood up with a whoosh and hid the beers in their hands behind their backs.
The person who came to the rooftop was Wu Se, and Hui Hui was following behind him.
"team leader!"
"Sister Wu Color."
Everyone said hello, looking awkward.
Wu Color glanced over and immediately understood what was going on. She was not angry, but smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I have to spoil your fun."
"Got a mission?" An Hege asked.
"That's right." Wu Se sighed slightly: "It has been confirmed that Yishi and Tingting have defected and may have taken refuge with Jiu Si. The third hospital is not safe and they will be moved again tonight."
Old 7 had a complicated look on his face. He held the beer in his hand, suddenly raised his head and took a sip, and then threw the beer to the ground, as if he was venting some unspeakable emotions.
Others also had mixed emotions, but did not dare to express their opinions on the matter.
"Let's go." Qu You smiled bitterly, raised his hand, and a small portal appeared next to him, leading to the base in the basement.
Everyone walked towards the portal, except An Hege who didn't move.
"What?" Wu Color noticed.
An Hege had no expression on her face and turned her head to look at the bustling night scene in the distance, which was in the direction of Daxu District: "Sister Wu Se, can you wait a few more minutes?"
"Why?" Wu Se asked.
"The Chinese New Year is coming soon." An Hege replied.
In fact, An Hege was hiding in the glass window on the highest floor of this building just now, just to wait for the New Year, or in other words, to wait for that familiar scene.
When Captain Huang Lian was still alive, he took the whole group to celebrate the New Year in Daxu District on New Year's Eve. An Hege always remembered that the fireworks that night were particularly beautiful.
A complicated light flashed in his colorless eyes.
After a few seconds, she nodded: "I'll give you another 10 minutes."
……
At the same time, Daxu District.
A commercial vehicle ran quickly on the brightly lit road.
After taking the driving seat, Chen Ying sat in the passenger seat, while Gao Yang and Tengu sat in the rear parking space.
After Gao Yang left the Xia Shui stronghold, he immediately contacted the investigation team operating outside and made an appointment with the three of them at a compromise location to meet.
To be on the safe side, Gao Yang personally confirmed that Chen Ying and Tengu were not cursed, and then he felt relieved.
The task of the investigation team tonight is to search Daxu District. They learned that Gao Yang was going back to Guituan Villa and followed him for a short distance.
At this moment, Tengu is wearing white headphones and listening to music with his eyes closed. He recently realized a new talent [mute].
This caused Tengu, who was already a man of few words, to cherish his words even more. When his talent level was not high, the hypnotic and silencing effects of his voice were intolerable to most people, except Zhang Wei.
Gao Yang sometimes thinks wildly, maybe the "god who cannot be looked directly at" has come, and Zhang Wei can pull him to chat with him passionately all night long.
Gao Yang glanced at his phone and saw that the Chinese New Year would be celebrated in less than 10 minutes. It would be too late to rush back to Chuxue.
"Ding-ding-ding-"
Suddenly, everyone's cell phones in the car rang at the same time, and everyone picked up their phones one after another. The message came from the "92 Love in Love" chat group.
In the group, Douhu sent a congratulatory message:
——"I'm afraid that the New Year's bells are too loud and you won't be able to hear my blessings. I'm afraid that the New Year's Eve firecrackers are too noisy and you won't be able to receive my greetings. I choose to send my New Year's blessings now and say my best wishes to you in advance. Happy New Year! I wish you a happy new year! Congratulations on getting rich!”
——"I love you Uncle Tiger!"
Gao Yang's mood was a bit complicated: You're too perfunctory. You can't even copy the homework. At least change it. How can you say goodbye now?
He slowed down the car, quickly operated his cell phone, and sent a congratulatory message on behalf of the investigation team:
——"In the new year, I wish you all smooth sailing, two dragons soaring, three goats opening up, peace in the four seasons, five blessings coming to your door, six or six fortunes, seven stars shining high in all directions, wealth coming from all directions, concentricity, perfection, everything going well, a thousand things auspicious, and all the best!"
——"I am a new colleague who thanks you all for taking care of me."
Then, Jiuhan, who was performing a mission alone, also sent a congratulatory message.
——"Happy New Year. At this moment, Li City is very beautiful in my eyes, and I feel even warmer when I think that you are among them." ——"Your watcher Jiuhan."
"Oh my god!" He was quite surprised: "A person as cold as Jiuhan could actually make up such a text message. You really can't tell a person by his appearance."
"He has always been a very emotional and sincere person." Chen Ying smiled lightly: "It's just that you didn't have the chance to get to know him."
"Ding."
Soon, Nana, who was far away in Nigeria, sent a congratulatory message on behalf of the outbound team:
——"To all the people of the misty world, the light of the sacred Queen has spread all over the earth. In the new year, you will be safe and healthy and enjoy eternal blessings under the protection of my king."
——"The incarnation of Cang Dao, the leader of all beasts, the maker of order, the weaver of destiny, the only descendant of the Creation Witch and the first generation of fallen angels, the Queen of Thorns, Nai."
"As expected of you Nana, the signature is longer than the blessing." Liao laughed and complained.
"Ding."
At this time, Gao Yang's cell phone rang, and it was a message sent by Qing Ling alone.
[Qing Ling: I am Qing Ling, happy New Year (including my sister). 】
[Gao Yang: Happy New Year (also sent to your sister). 】
[Qing Ling: Gao Yang, what are you doing? 】
[Gao Yang: I just finished my work and went home to the car. How about you, is everything going well there? 】
[Qing Ling: It went very smoothly, don’t worry. 】
[Gao Yang: That’s good. 】
[Qing Ling: Gao Yang, take a photo quickly. 】
[Gao Yang: What to shoot? 】
[Qing Ling: I will pat you around and let me feel the "flavor of the New Year" to celebrate the New Year. 】
[Gao Yang: OK. 】
At this time, the underground laboratory in the Nigerian desert was brightly lit, and Dr. Jia was busy and fulfilling as he shuttled among the instruments and equipment with flashing signal lights.
The rest area was dimly lit, and Qing Ling was sitting on the bedside. She was wearing a tank top and shorts. She arched her slender legs and buried the lower half of her face in her knees. She held her mobile phone in her hanging right hand and placed it on her feet.
Nana, who was squeezed into the same bed, was just woken up and sent a text message that she had already prepared before turning over and falling asleep again.She was wearing a thin chiffon pajamas, leaning on her side, huddled in a ball, so quiet that it was difficult for people to think of her image as a middle school student when she was awake.
"Om."
The phone buzzed slightly, and Gao Yang sent a photo. It was a street dyed yellow by street lights outside the car window. Although it was late at night, there were still many pedestrians.
Festive red lanterns are hung on the street lamps, colorful light bulbs are wrapped around the trees, Spring Festival couplets are pasted on every house, and firecracker debris on the roadside that is too late to be cleaned is like the ubiquitous red fallen leaves.
Qing Ling stared at the photo in trance.
Suddenly, I missed Gao Yang very, very much.
Imagine that you are next to Gao Yang at this moment.
You want to chat with him casually, deliberately dislike him, embarrass him, watch him helplessly make a few excuses, or simply laugh it off gently.
I want to hold his hand, hold his arm, and touch his shoulder.
I want to blow the wind with him, close my eyes and be silent, and then open my eyes at the same time and smile at each other, which is worth a thousand words.
I want to love him, become his wife, wake up in the morning with him, go to work separately, and look forward to a warm dinner and a leisurely night walk by the river after returning home.
I want to accompany him day after day, year after year, and slowly live like Aunt Lin and Uncle Gao. It is best to have another brother and sister. The elder brother is gentle and sensible, and the younger sister is smart and cute.
Wanting these is more than just a thought.
[Qing Ling: Gao Yang, tell me something. 】
[Gao Yang: You say. 】
[Qing Ling: If I disappear one day, don’t forget me. 】
(End of this chapter)
The six of them were like high school students who were caught by their teacher after escaping from bed in the middle of the night. They stood up with a whoosh and hid the beers in their hands behind their backs.
The person who came to the rooftop was Wu Se, and Hui Hui was following behind him.
"team leader!"
"Sister Wu Color."
Everyone said hello, looking awkward.
Wu Color glanced over and immediately understood what was going on. She was not angry, but smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I have to spoil your fun."
"Got a mission?" An Hege asked.
"That's right." Wu Se sighed slightly: "It has been confirmed that Yishi and Tingting have defected and may have taken refuge with Jiu Si. The third hospital is not safe and they will be moved again tonight."
Old 7 had a complicated look on his face. He held the beer in his hand, suddenly raised his head and took a sip, and then threw the beer to the ground, as if he was venting some unspeakable emotions.
Others also had mixed emotions, but did not dare to express their opinions on the matter.
"Let's go." Qu You smiled bitterly, raised his hand, and a small portal appeared next to him, leading to the base in the basement.
Everyone walked towards the portal, except An Hege who didn't move.
"What?" Wu Color noticed.
An Hege had no expression on her face and turned her head to look at the bustling night scene in the distance, which was in the direction of Daxu District: "Sister Wu Se, can you wait a few more minutes?"
"Why?" Wu Se asked.
"The Chinese New Year is coming soon." An Hege replied.
In fact, An Hege was hiding in the glass window on the highest floor of this building just now, just to wait for the New Year, or in other words, to wait for that familiar scene.
When Captain Huang Lian was still alive, he took the whole group to celebrate the New Year in Daxu District on New Year's Eve. An Hege always remembered that the fireworks that night were particularly beautiful.
A complicated light flashed in his colorless eyes.
After a few seconds, she nodded: "I'll give you another 10 minutes."
……
At the same time, Daxu District.
A commercial vehicle ran quickly on the brightly lit road.
After taking the driving seat, Chen Ying sat in the passenger seat, while Gao Yang and Tengu sat in the rear parking space.
After Gao Yang left the Xia Shui stronghold, he immediately contacted the investigation team operating outside and made an appointment with the three of them at a compromise location to meet.
To be on the safe side, Gao Yang personally confirmed that Chen Ying and Tengu were not cursed, and then he felt relieved.
The task of the investigation team tonight is to search Daxu District. They learned that Gao Yang was going back to Guituan Villa and followed him for a short distance.
At this moment, Tengu is wearing white headphones and listening to music with his eyes closed. He recently realized a new talent [mute].
This caused Tengu, who was already a man of few words, to cherish his words even more. When his talent level was not high, the hypnotic and silencing effects of his voice were intolerable to most people, except Zhang Wei.
Gao Yang sometimes thinks wildly, maybe the "god who cannot be looked directly at" has come, and Zhang Wei can pull him to chat with him passionately all night long.
Gao Yang glanced at his phone and saw that the Chinese New Year would be celebrated in less than 10 minutes. It would be too late to rush back to Chuxue.
"Ding-ding-ding-"
Suddenly, everyone's cell phones in the car rang at the same time, and everyone picked up their phones one after another. The message came from the "92 Love in Love" chat group.
In the group, Douhu sent a congratulatory message:
——"I'm afraid that the New Year's bells are too loud and you won't be able to hear my blessings. I'm afraid that the New Year's Eve firecrackers are too noisy and you won't be able to receive my greetings. I choose to send my New Year's blessings now and say my best wishes to you in advance. Happy New Year! I wish you a happy new year! Congratulations on getting rich!”
——"I love you Uncle Tiger!"
Gao Yang's mood was a bit complicated: You're too perfunctory. You can't even copy the homework. At least change it. How can you say goodbye now?
He slowed down the car, quickly operated his cell phone, and sent a congratulatory message on behalf of the investigation team:
——"In the new year, I wish you all smooth sailing, two dragons soaring, three goats opening up, peace in the four seasons, five blessings coming to your door, six or six fortunes, seven stars shining high in all directions, wealth coming from all directions, concentricity, perfection, everything going well, a thousand things auspicious, and all the best!"
——"I am a new colleague who thanks you all for taking care of me."
Then, Jiuhan, who was performing a mission alone, also sent a congratulatory message.
——"Happy New Year. At this moment, Li City is very beautiful in my eyes, and I feel even warmer when I think that you are among them." ——"Your watcher Jiuhan."
"Oh my god!" He was quite surprised: "A person as cold as Jiuhan could actually make up such a text message. You really can't tell a person by his appearance."
"He has always been a very emotional and sincere person." Chen Ying smiled lightly: "It's just that you didn't have the chance to get to know him."
"Ding."
Soon, Nana, who was far away in Nigeria, sent a congratulatory message on behalf of the outbound team:
——"To all the people of the misty world, the light of the sacred Queen has spread all over the earth. In the new year, you will be safe and healthy and enjoy eternal blessings under the protection of my king."
——"The incarnation of Cang Dao, the leader of all beasts, the maker of order, the weaver of destiny, the only descendant of the Creation Witch and the first generation of fallen angels, the Queen of Thorns, Nai."
"As expected of you Nana, the signature is longer than the blessing." Liao laughed and complained.
"Ding."
At this time, Gao Yang's cell phone rang, and it was a message sent by Qing Ling alone.
[Qing Ling: I am Qing Ling, happy New Year (including my sister). 】
[Gao Yang: Happy New Year (also sent to your sister). 】
[Qing Ling: Gao Yang, what are you doing? 】
[Gao Yang: I just finished my work and went home to the car. How about you, is everything going well there? 】
[Qing Ling: It went very smoothly, don’t worry. 】
[Gao Yang: That’s good. 】
[Qing Ling: Gao Yang, take a photo quickly. 】
[Gao Yang: What to shoot? 】
[Qing Ling: I will pat you around and let me feel the "flavor of the New Year" to celebrate the New Year. 】
[Gao Yang: OK. 】
At this time, the underground laboratory in the Nigerian desert was brightly lit, and Dr. Jia was busy and fulfilling as he shuttled among the instruments and equipment with flashing signal lights.
The rest area was dimly lit, and Qing Ling was sitting on the bedside. She was wearing a tank top and shorts. She arched her slender legs and buried the lower half of her face in her knees. She held her mobile phone in her hanging right hand and placed it on her feet.
Nana, who was squeezed into the same bed, was just woken up and sent a text message that she had already prepared before turning over and falling asleep again.She was wearing a thin chiffon pajamas, leaning on her side, huddled in a ball, so quiet that it was difficult for people to think of her image as a middle school student when she was awake.
"Om."
The phone buzzed slightly, and Gao Yang sent a photo. It was a street dyed yellow by street lights outside the car window. Although it was late at night, there were still many pedestrians.
Festive red lanterns are hung on the street lamps, colorful light bulbs are wrapped around the trees, Spring Festival couplets are pasted on every house, and firecracker debris on the roadside that is too late to be cleaned is like the ubiquitous red fallen leaves.
Qing Ling stared at the photo in trance.
Suddenly, I missed Gao Yang very, very much.
Imagine that you are next to Gao Yang at this moment.
You want to chat with him casually, deliberately dislike him, embarrass him, watch him helplessly make a few excuses, or simply laugh it off gently.
I want to hold his hand, hold his arm, and touch his shoulder.
I want to blow the wind with him, close my eyes and be silent, and then open my eyes at the same time and smile at each other, which is worth a thousand words.
I want to love him, become his wife, wake up in the morning with him, go to work separately, and look forward to a warm dinner and a leisurely night walk by the river after returning home.
I want to accompany him day after day, year after year, and slowly live like Aunt Lin and Uncle Gao. It is best to have another brother and sister. The elder brother is gentle and sensible, and the younger sister is smart and cute.
Wanting these is more than just a thought.
[Qing Ling: Gao Yang, tell me something. 】
[Gao Yang: You say. 】
[Qing Ling: If I disappear one day, don’t forget me. 】
(End of this chapter)
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