“She cut off all our paths from the beginning.

There is only one choice left for us.

To catch her, we must reopen the Gate of Apocalypse and terminate the Apocalypse Plan. "

Fan Wenxi spoke with some emotion.

As soon as these words came out, several people's mouths twitched slightly.

How is it possible to terminate the Apocalypse Project?

This is the hard work of many of them.

How could it be canceled because of a woman.

"In this case, we have to wait three days for the apocalypse to come."

Ormos's deep eyes flickered, he did not panic, as if he had expected all this.

In fact, he thought of this the moment he got the range map from the emperor.

No, it was not just him who thought of this, the emperor also thought of it.

However, in order to ensure nothing was missed, he continued to send people to explore other places.

Leave no chance.

Now, all possibilities have been ruled out.

This is the only possibility left.

There is only one method left.

This is also what the emperor meant when he asked Natasha to come...

"The apocalypse is coming? Then she..."

Fan Wenxi and others' expressions changed slightly, and they wanted to say something, but were interrupted by Omos raising his hand.

Said: "I have my own way, go and prepare!"

"Yes."

Several people retreated, but the shock in their hearts was still difficult to calm down.

After everyone left, Olmos looked at the screen again, and Song Bing's photo and information appeared on it.

Every piece of information is extremely detailed.

It includes the estimation of Song Bing's ability and the assessment of the degree of risk.

Looking at this person who is not in the organization's plan, but is extremely important to the organization.

Ormos murmured to himself, "Song Bing, I hope you won't disappoint me?"

……

South Island is the only inhabited island outside the Antarctic Circle.

The entire island is not big, but it is completely independent.

The population of the island is probably only tens of thousands.

It does not belong to any country.

Because it is the closest to the Antarctic and looks like a guidepost, it gradually developed into a transit station.

Regardless of whether they come from various countries for scientific examination.

Those who come to travel will first come to the island and prepare for departure before entering Antarctica.

Night falls.

Under the illumination of the aurora, the entire South Island is like a fairy island, quiet and beautiful.

After a half-day flight, the plane arrived at the island.

Looking at the environment in front of them, Song Bing and Pu Zhizhi finally knew where they were.

Antarctica, they were actually taken to Antarctica.

Could it be said that the base of the Apocalypse organization is in Antarctica?

This was something Song Bing didn't expect.

However, they are not given time to rest.

Xue Ji and others took them aboard an icebreaker.

Overnight, we sailed along a strait leading to the Antarctic hinterland and entered the most mysterious and cold continent of Blue Star.

The cold wind was biting, hitting Song Bing's face. Looking at the white and cold everything in front of him, Song Bing felt a little lost.

I couldn't help but think of that woman.

Doesn't she like to watch the aurora?

"Don't look at it, you two. It's cold outside, but it's still warm in bed. I'll take you to bed!"

It's here as soon as you sleep and wake up. "

On the deck, Xue Ji took the initiative to bring Song Bing and Pu Zhizhi into a room.

It seemed like he was letting the two of them sleep, but he just wanted to lock them up.

In this regard, Song Bing and Pu Zhizhi naturally didn't say anything.

Choose obedience all the way.

After imprisoning Song Bing and Pu Zhizhi, Xue Ji returned to the deck.

Together with several other second-generation experimental subjects.

"Those guys are coming too."

The man with glasses looked at Nan Dao, who was getting further away, and frowned.

"If they want to come, let them come!"

Xue Ji smiled indifferently, she naturally knew who it was.

The other second generations also looked joking.

I didn't expect these people to be so persistent.

……

On the south coast of South Island, an icebreaker is launched.

Surprisingly, they were members of the Qingchuan family and the Han family consortium.

They also transferred from yacht to plane and followed them all the way here.

In a corner of the deck, the bangs on Harukawa Naer's forehead were fluttering in the wind.

She looked at the endless frozen world in front of her, a flash of pink light flashing in her beautiful eyes.

She touched her heart.

She felt it.

She's right here...

"Nair, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, Harukawa Juri's voice came from behind.

The light in Qingchuan Naier's eyes immediately dissipated, and the moment she turned her head, she returned to normal, "It's nothing, just take a look."

"Go back to the house! It's cold outside. Take this opportunity to communicate more with Han Xijun. He is one of the heirs of the Han Group.

It will be good for you if you make friends with him. "

Qingchuan Juri said meaningfully.

Qingchuan Naier walked directly into the cabin without saying anything.

He didn't go looking for Han Xijun either.

……

Inside the cabin of another black icebreaker.

Twenty ANBU assassins dressed in black gathered here.

Everyone held a black gold sniper rifle in their hands, and had different assassination weapons around their waists.

Anbu killers can be divided into four levels ABCD.

A single D-class killer is almost one in a thousand, comparable to the black gold snipers of various families.

The way to classify ANBU killers is also very simple, that is, you can tell at a glance by looking at the black gold sniper rifles in their hands.

Not just the ABCD glyph on the muzzle.

There is also a very obvious difference in the appearance and quality of the guns.

"By the way, what's so magical about Song's illness? Not only are there so many second generations coming to arrest him.

After being captured, you still want us to secretly escort you all the way? "

Looking at his colleagues in front of him, a D-class killer couldn't help but speak lonely.

“Tch~ I didn’t think it was that big of a deal. When I first saw the rare S-level mission being released, I thought it would be scary, but in the end, the guy was beaten to the ground before he could even survive a single round.

Just two little noobs. "

Another C-level echoed.

"Those second generation are so powerful, they don't know why they want to call us here?"

A Class B frowned and said.

"Whatever, I can still use this opportunity to return to the organization. It's not a loss anyway."

"Haha, that's right. If those two guys run away in the middle, we might be able to make some merit by replenishing our guns."

"I feel like I can take down those two guys with just one C rank without the need for those second-generation players to take action."

……

Perhaps he had been alone for too long. When he met his colleagues, under the guidance of the first D-class, it was rare for the ANBU killers to chat.

Even an A-level is rarely included.

But in the far corner, there was another petite killer who remained silent.

But no one dared to despise her.

Just because there was an eye-catching A on the dark and powerful black gold sniper rifle she was holding.

Plus the A-level killer we just chatted with.

There were only two A-levels on site, which showed how rare A-levels were.

……

In this way, three groups of people, with different purposes, took the icebreaker along this natural strait and penetrated deep into this mysterious frozen continent.

Until one day and one night later, it finally came to an end.

……

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