Rhode Island Park Project

"A cold wave surged into the sky. She wouldn't have done this if it weren't for the last moment."

The Patriot's words were brief, but Tallulah got the answer she wanted.

There was a brief drop in temperature in Chernobyl yesterday, and I'm afraid the patriots already had a premonition at that time.

That was a cold current escaping from Longmen. Even with Frost Star's strength, it would be impossible to achieve such a level without exhausting all his power. Even if he won in this way at that time, the Integration Movement team would have been defeated in Longmen surrounded by enemies. Frost Star, trapped in such a situation, would have no chance of escape. Even moving would probably be difficult and would only drag others down.

Froststar wouldn't do that.

In other words, Her Royal Highness the Princess is indeed dead.

The only key had been destroyed. Tallulah looked at the huge Patriot in front of her and slowly made her request:

"After I leave, this place will be handed over to you."

"I see."

Tallulah nodded.

"I'll go check out Froststar's room."

She turned and walked in a certain direction, trying not to let the corners of her mouth change.

The Patriot is a force that even He must be wary of. Hatred and the responsibility to defend to the death will make this Wendigo the strongest barrier in the core city.

This way, she can focus on doing her own things.

Tallulah came to Froststar's house.

This is a very simple house. Now that there is no owner, the house seems even more lonely and desolate.

Tallulah twitched the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Do you still want to stop me?"

He occupied Tallulah's body, but was unable to completely pollute Tallulah's soul.

He only glimpsed the fragmented parts of Tallulah's memories, leaving many gaps. However, the previous clash of consciousnesses, while dangerous, had also allowed him to grasp some fragments... and they were quite interesting fragments.

Tallulah cut her finger on the sword's edge and stretched it forward, blood dripping from it, with the wound facing downward.

The accumulated blood beads finally fell and splashed on the rough ground, forming a strange splash pattern with a clear direction.

Tallulah calmly followed the directions and walked into a door on the side of the room.

This should be the bedroom.

Tallulah looked around, and blood dripped from her fingertips again, pointing towards the wardrobe.

Obviously, she was not here to mourn the deceased princess.

After searching around in the closet for a while, Tallulah finally found a thick leather notebook in a small bag in a corner.

There was no logo on the cover of the notebook, and there was a black mark in the lower right corner as if it had been burned.

It can be seen that Tallulah once wanted to burn this thing, but in the end it was kept by Frost Star, and this memory was also hidden in the deepest part of Tallulah's consciousness.

That's right, anything that can be found through Tallulah's blood and witchcraft certainly cannot belong to Frost Star.

This notebook still has a strong scent of Tallulah.

No one came to disturb the desolate room of the deceased. Sitting in the shadows, Tallulah slowly opened the cover of her notebook.

The title page under the cover seemed to have been torn off for unknown reasons, leaving only a row of miserable jagged marks, but this also allowed one to see the contents written on the first page of the notebook at a glance.

*

It was very cold on March 3

At the suggestion of Mr. Luo Hang, I started writing a diary.

Mr. Luo Hang gave me this diary, jokingly saying that he generally doesn't recommend keeping a diary for serious people, but that it's a good way to maintain mental state during difficult times. If you want to lead others, maintaining a good mental state is even more essential.

To be honest, I don’t actually have the idea of ​​leading others, nor am I sure if I have that ability. Especially after witnessing the wisdom, erudition, and admirable vision and planning displayed by Mr. Luo Hang, I have always had a very clear self-awareness of my own level.

However, since Mr. Luo Hang and Yelena both encouraged me to do this, I will try my best.

*

Yes, this is Tallulah's diary.

He continued turning the pages.

This diary could fill in many gaps in his memory. It was a blessing that it was not burned.

Of course, it should have been difficult to survive, but even now, when he looked at this diary, he could feel the complex interweaving of emotions in his heart and the struggles and hesitations that seemed like yesterday.

Such a young and ignorant girl's emotions...haha.

He grinned slightly.

*

Snow on March 3

The weather didn't improve at all, but everyone's morale was very high.

As Mr. Luo Hang said, ideas are what truly lead everyone to victory. Even after failure, there will always be people who stand up and make unremitting efforts and sacrifices for the same direction and ideals.

Mr. Luo Hang's knowledge seemed endless, and all questions could be answered from him, from how to build a shelter in the snow to the future of Ursus's system and the infected.

I have learned a lot, but there is still much more that I have not yet understood. I can only try my best to write it down for the time being, hoping that I will be able to understand its significance as soon as possible in the future.

I have to work hard. After all, if I waste such a good opportunity and such a good teacher, I will probably be so angry with myself that I will step on my own tail, and the very end of the tail.

That’s not the kind of thing I believe anyone with a tail would want to experience.

*

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Chapter 54: Beginning & End

March 3. Snow

I found that there was really no need to record the weather on the snowy plains.

There is no need to mention the extreme coldness of the snowfield. It is winter now and there are only a few days of weather other than snow. Repeatedly recording the same word is indeed full of procedural rigidity.

However, according to Mr. Luo Hang, this year's spring equinox falls on the 20th, so spring has already arrived. The harshest winter has passed, and warmer days are not far away.

To be honest, I was born and raised in the land of Dayan, but I have forgotten everything about the solar terms. In fact, when I was in school, I only remembered the solar terms and didn't know much about them.

After all, we were still in elementary school at that time. Huijie was most interested in martial arts novels, and I liked heroic stories. These obviously had nothing to do with the weather. Then I came to Ursus.

Under Mr. Luo Hang's guidance, we used the materials we'd gathered to successfully create a unique heating device. Simply by adding Originium, it could emit a torrent of heat. After towing the chimney-like device on a sled, the team dozens of meters behind could feel the incoming heat. It was truly astonishing.

It's not like I haven't seen heating systems using Originium in the mobile cities of Ursus, but putting aside their efficiency, they certainly can't be pieced together with a bunch of discarded mechanical materials.

Yelena's comment about how she'd probably melt in a sled is a joke I find hard to judge. She's a Frost Star, after all, so I understand her point, but it wouldn't have been so strange if she'd simply praised Mr. Luo Hang's knowledge.

But no matter what, you can see that everyone is very happy.

*

January 4st

We are planning to increase the number of heaters to 3, which is the best decision based on the consumption of Originium and the size of our current team.

Of course, Mr. Luo Hang will eventually have to be troubled to assemble these machines. After all, most people in our team have not even finished elementary school.

Even if we were to find a group of university students, they would probably be helpless in front of such a project. I, a humble university student, could only stand by and laugh dryly.

Although I don't actually have a formal academic degree, I did complete my university studies in advance at the Duke's Palace in Kosice. Unfortunately, this resume, which once made me a little proud, has now become a source of embarrassment.

But compared to these things that should be left to scientists to study, I am more interested in what Mr. Luo Hang said about human thought and social system.

The evolution of empire, the laws of capital... No, no, I should stop here. This is not my note, but a diary.

I flipped through the previous content, and it seems that what is recorded in this diary is almost becoming Mr. Luo Hang's notes. Tallulah, you have to be more serious!

Tomorrow we're going to go to the Ursus patrol station to borrow some parts and materials we need to build the stove. This is a good and serious start!

*

January 4st

The operation was very successful!

Mr. Luo Hang disabled the enemy's communications system and used a simple throwing device to launch explosives into the heart of the enemy's facility! I don't know how Mr. Luo Hang was able to calculate the exact trajectory and angle in this snowy weather!

Uh, well, I'm not going off topic, but this operation really cannot bypass Mr. Luo Hang's outstanding contribution. Even Mr. Patriot commented on the results of this battle as "at least saving half the difficulty."

In short, the necessary parts and materials are basically complete. Yelena said that Mr. Luo Hang is our spring, and I think this time is very good. Sure enough, Ursus jokes are not suitable for Frost Star.

*

January 4st

Mr. Luo Hang and Alina seem to be getting closer and closer. It is said that Mr. Luo Hang is very popular among many children and young girls in the logistics team.

This isn't surprising. Mr. Luo Hang is undoubtedly a very charming man, a unique charm that stems from his thoughts and knowledge, not just his appearance. Those who practice and uphold a lofty ideal will naturally attract many to follow them, moving together in the direction that attracts everyone.

Flying insects yearn for the light of fire, and so do humans yearn for lighthouses.

When faced with an ideal that one longs for but is unable to achieve, as long as someone shows people the possibility of reaching that ideal, there will always be people who will be attracted.

When I heard that Mr. Luo Hang was popular among many young girls, I inexplicably felt a sense of pride in my heart... But I can't get carried away just because I can often communicate with Mr. Luo Hang, Tallulah, that would be too embarrassing.

However, Mr. Luo Hang also told Alina and me tonight that when he was on his ship, he liked to stand on the deck and look at the stars like this, and he also said that he would reserve a place for the two of us on the ship.

Is this an invitation, or something? If so, it can't be to two people at the same time! No, no, that's not right.

……

...It’s better to go to bed early.

*

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The diary contains a lot of content, and most of it is Tallulah's daily trivialities, and of course, there are also the young girl's secret and beautiful thoughts that are not stated explicitly but are clear as day.

What was quite interesting was that the part before her eyes was probably the most embarrassing, and Tallulah struggled again.

A ball of fire suddenly rose from His hand, and in the blink of an eye, the pages turned yellow. However, before the flames actually rose from the diary, He extinguished the flames with His hand.

"It's really not like you to do something like this after you've already seen it, Tallulah."

He laughed at the girl's emotional changes and even maliciously hurt her wounds.

Tallulah fell silent, and He continued to turn the pages.

It was not easy to find valuable information in such a thick diary, but Tallulah, who was sitting by the bed, was not in a hurry. She was just like a sculpture in the shadows, only her hands were slowly turning the story to the next page.

December

December

December

the following year

……

At a certain moment, near the end, but still a short distance away from using up the diary, the story came to an abrupt end.

*

why

Everything is a lie

betray

conspiracy

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Luo Hang raped Alina