I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 660 Yin and Yang

The moment Lin Xiaohe entered the barrier, the entire Anning County was shrouded in black mist, becoming an undetectable, completely disconnected black hemisphere.

"Holy crap!!" Everyone in the command room was completely dumbfounded.

Eight satellites detected the Anning County area, but found it to be completely blank.

"Mobilize military satellites!" Si Sheng jumped to his feet, his eyes blazing with fury.

The results of the military satellite survey were not optimistic. Once the satellite was aimed at Anning County, it would automatically jump to the nearby Hexi County. No matter how the data was adjusted, it could not be aimed at Anning County.

Si Sheng immediately ordered the troops deployed around Anning County to advance towards Anning County.

To everyone's surprise, the operation did not encounter any of the dangers that had been expected. The troops crossed the boundary of Anning County and appeared directly in the territory of Hexi County.

Spatially, Anning County has disappeared.

But everyone can see that black fog with the naked eye.

This……

How is this going? !
An entire county town vanished into thin air; such a huge thing couldn't be kept secret at all.

Residents of Anning County who were traveling were robbed while still in the scenic area, which made them very panicked.

Guo Lidong's wife, Xiaoqin, looked at the clips of Anning County circulating online, a hint of doubt appearing on her face.

She felt like she had seen the scene in Anning County somewhere before, but she couldn't remember where.

……

On the other side, Lin Xiaohe stepped into the barrier, and all around her was a vast expanse of white.

Lin Xiaohe's mind went blank for a moment. This feeling was somewhat similar to the scene when she entered the boundary marker in the primordial black hole.

Suddenly, an invisible wind blew, the white fog dissipated, and what appeared in front of Lin Xiaohe was a very normal city.

On the road, cars and people mingled, and the sounds of car horns and shouts mingled together, creating a noisy symphony.

The chimneys of Changhong Group, its garment factories, and other factories were billowing thick blue smoke.

The shops on both sides of the road had their doors wide open and their signs bright. Looking inside, groups of customers were haggling with the shop owners.

Pedestrians hurried along, holding their phones and discussing deals worth millions.

"Xiao He, I can't connect to the internet here," Xin Bao whispered.

Lin Xiaohe touched Xinbao, her warm fingers conveying a sense of reassurance.

"Director Lin... what are you doing here?!"

A mother and son came out of a hardware store and happened to see Lin Xiaohe standing at the intersection.

Grandma Feng was initially shocked, then quickly walked to Lin Xiaohe and whispered, "Go back! This is not a place for you!"

Lin Xiaohe noticed the anxiety in Grandma Feng's tone. She looked closely and saw that the two people in front of her were short, like a skeleton covered with a layer of wrinkled human skin that had been dried by the wind.

The other one was taller and had a stronger frame, but it was a bloody mess, like a lump of mud.

Seeing that Lin Xiaohe didn't answer and just stood there, Old Mrs. Feng couldn't help but reach out and grab the jacket draped over Lin Xiaohe's arm, and tug it hard.

"Come with me."

One, two, three, still no movement. Seeing this, Grandma Feng's son, who was standing next to her, also reached out to help.

Lin Xiaohe remained completely still.

Grandma Feng was extremely anxious, and a single tear of blood rolled down her long-dry eyes: "Director Lin, you really can't come here! This is not a place for the living. I've lived for decades and I've had enough. As long as I can be with my son, it doesn't matter where I am."

"But you can't do it! You're so young. We, the common people, are counting on you to lead our East to defeat America and wipe away our shame."

“You are a good person, and good people deserve good rewards. Without you, our Anning County would not have the good life we ​​have today. We will always remember everything you have done for the people.”

Lin Xiaohe's eyes flickered slightly: "Today, Anning County has become the enemy's barrier. Before long, this barrier will cover the entire city, the entire Liaoyang Province, and even the whole of Dongguo. If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Grandma Feng sighed deeply once she realized that Lin Xiaohe had made up her mind, and then revealed all the information she knew.

"Enough, enough. If I could easily persuade you, you wouldn't be Director Lin. A few days ago, I saw a train pass by overhead, and then my son's shouts came from the doorway."

“I know something’s wrong, because my son died in America a long time ago. I’m a little scared, I don’t know if what’s coming to the door is a monster or my son’s spirit.”

"I lay in bed, thinking and thinking. The train in the sky grew bigger and bigger, and I could see a handprint pattern on it. Those hands were so beautiful... Later, I realized that no matter what kind of creature was outside the door, if I believed it was my son, then it was my son."

Grandma Feng gave a bitter smile: "Perhaps God took pity on me, this lonely old woman. I didn't become a puppet like Zhao Wei. I still retain my own consciousness."

She patted the tall man beside her: "My son is with me too. A couple of days ago, I could still see living people hiding in the county town. But today, I can't find a single one."

She looked up at the sky, and what hung there was no longer a bright moon, but a pair of enormous eyes.

"At the moment my heart stopped beating, the train in the sky flew towards the moon. When the two merged completely, the moon became the big eye it is today."

"When you blink, your eyes reveal scarlet irises, that means it's daytime. When you blink again, your eyes reveal purple irises, that means night has come."

Grandma Feng looked intently at Lin Xiaohe, her voice rough and hoarse: "The key to breaking the deadlock lies on that train."

"Yes, thank you."

The problem now is, how do we find that train? And how do we get on that train?

Grandma Feng: "My son is a ticket inspector at the Anning County station. You can follow him to get closer to that train, but you need a train ticket to board."

No one knows what will happen to a living person without a train ticket when they board a train.

After hearing what Grandma Feng said, Lin Xiaohe was stunned for a long time.

To be honest, Lin Xiaohe has had a very difficult time over the years.

Fate has never been kind to her.

She always thought that the plant summoner system, which she had obtained by sheer luck, was nothing more than a plot planted by an alien civilization to exploit her.

The few Lin family members who made her feel the warmth of family were all people who came together by chance amidst a conspiracy spanning hundreds of millions of years.

She fought her way through thorns and brambles to enter the Federation's Central First Military Academy from the Sixth Star Ring, but it was all a conspiracy by Chu Huaizhi.

Lin Xiaohe was used to intrigue and struggle, and used to taking things by herself. For a moment, she didn't know how to deal with such a straightforward gesture of goodwill.

Her first reaction was, "Is this a windfall? It can't be real, right?"
After a full 10 minutes, Lin Xiaohe asked in a daze, "Why?"

Separated by life and death, they are now people from two different worlds.

Your perspective is determined by your position; why should Old Lady Feng help her?