Mountains and seas have a home

The plane hovered at low altitude, making a rumbling noise.The glaciers are sliding down, and a large forest has been cut off in the middle. Lake Baikal not far away has frozen the shores of the lake together, as hard as an iron cauldron.

The snow dust gradually fell, and in the haze, I saw golden flames soaring into the sky, scorching the surrounding snow blanket, and soon turned into water, and gathered into a river.The shattered steel plates were inserted deep into the snow field, and blood was splashed on one of them.

Lin Yifeng stood in the cabin with his hands folded, and his assistant put on his coat from behind.He looked down at the ground and remained silent for a long time, no sadness or joy could be seen from the corners of his tensed mouth. After hesitating for a while, he ordered the plane to land.

Outside, the north wind was running and roaring around the forest, a night owl went up against the strong wind, Lin Yifeng walked down the gangway and stepped on the soft snow.Looking at the raging fire in front of him, he let out a long breath, which turned into smoke and scattered into the cold air.

"Check your surroundings, you don't need to follow me." Lin Yifeng raised his hand and said to the armed soldiers. He wrapped his coat tightly and looked at the sky in the west. The sky was very empty, and then walked around the wreckage and walked into the fire.

He stopped under the blood-splattered steel plate, raised his head and identified it, it should be the wing.A few meters deep into the snow, Lin Yifeng could imagine whose body was buried under such a deep snow, he must have been pierced by the wing.

Quickly forgetting who's death was, Lin Yifeng glanced at the soldiers who were working calmly, wandering alone.Suddenly he stepped on something small and hard. He kicked the snow away and bent down to pick it up.

It was a pager, which was not damaged, and it showed that it was making an outgoing call, waiting for the other party to answer.

Lin Yifeng looked back at the blood-splattered steel plate.

In Xi'an, China, Sandie is bringing gourd chicken out of the kitchen.He hasn't been home for many years, and his former residence hasn't changed much, only his parents have aged a lot.There is an ancient well in the courtyard, and it is said that there is a well dragon king under it, which is warm in winter and cool in summer, and never freezes.

The dining room was lit, and the guests came in twos and twos, chatting and laughing over wine, which was very lively.It's snowing in Xi'an, the windows are covered with a layer of fog, and the halo is drunk.Sandiao wiped his hands and went to the yard to wash the sacrificial supplies. The cold wind was blowing, and he tightened his scarf.

Suddenly a feeling of loneliness came to my heart, and Sandie couldn't tell what it was, she just wanted to cry for no reason, but couldn't find the reason.

He looked at the snowy sky, probably because the weather was too cold, the wind made his eyes sore, and he missed Guzhou's embrace a little bit.

I must call Guzhou later, Sandie thought, since he came back he has been busy, so he didn't bother to chat and write his heartfelt words.

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang, San Diai stopped what he was doing, and raised his fingers to take out the cell phone to see, it showed a series of unfamiliar numbers.He thought it was a harassing call, and ignored it, his hands were greasy and he couldn't move. He put it back in his pocket and waited for it to hang up by itself.

The bell keeps ringing, which seems monotonous and lengthy in the silent Xi'an night.

The second uncle inside seemed to have heard it, opened the window and poked his head out to say hello: "My dear, is your phone ringing all the time?"

Sandie shook his hand and said that he would save it, and went up to help the elderly second uncle close the window.He was holding his mobile phone to look at it, his hands were red from soaking in hot water.The bell kept vibrating tirelessly, at least for 2 minutes, how could the bell ring for such a long time.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind gushed into the collar, and Sanji shivered.He suddenly remembered that Guzhou once told him that if an unfamiliar number calls in, remember to answer it.

At that moment, he felt that his heart was pinched tightly, and he felt suffocated.Three seconds later, Sandie pressed the answer button and leaned on his ear to listen.

He didn't make a sound, because he didn't know the identity of the other party, so speaking rashly would easily expose himself.He stood by the ancient well and waited for the other party to speak, but the microphone was dead silent, even more deserted than his own yard.

The mobile phone shows that the call is not hung up, that the call is in progress, and the signal is good.

After tens of seconds of silence, Sandie tentatively lowered his voice and said, "Hello?"

The other side hung up all of a sudden, and there was only a series of busy tones left on the phone.Sanji frowned and looked at the screen, the time was displayed on the screen, passing quickly and slowly.

It was even colder in the courtyard, the pots soaking the sacrifices were still placed under the dead trees, the hot water was mostly cold, and a chicken roasted with pine branches was turning its belly.A slender jujube tree on the left in front of the gate and a short stone tiger on the right are auspicious geomantic omens.

"Good boy, Yanda!" came a greeting from inside the room, and Sandie snapped back to his senses, "Why are you still blowing outside, come in for dinner!"

"Here we come, Third Uncle." Sandie ran to empty the water in the sacrificial basin and brought it into the house, the warm smell of oil and wine came over his face.

Lin Yifeng looked down at the display screen of the pager returning to normal. He just hung up the call.The north wind stirred the hem of his coat, and after a long silence, he dismantled the pager in twos and twos, skillfully pulled out the center chip, and threw the rest into the snow.

"Chief Lin, have you found anything here?" The assistant's voice came from behind, and he was walking towards Lin Yifeng against the strong wind.

"No." Lin Yifeng put his hands into his pockets and replied quickly, brushing past the assistant, "Nothing, nothing."

On the plane flying to Chita in the west, Tang Ji put Song Chen down, opened his stiff arms, pulled out the box and threw it aside, and tore off the cloth to cover the wound for him.Song Chen trembled with his eyes closed, his face was pale, and all the blood had faded.

A man's voice suddenly came from the front co-pilot: "Who is he?"

Tang Ji paused, then gritted his teeth and tightened the belt: "Report sir, it's the driver."

The man's voice was as flat as water, floating above Tang Ji's head: "Didn't I order you to kill him when you arrive in Baikal?"

Song Chen obviously heard this sentence, his eyes opened suddenly, and he raised his shoulders in shock, Tang Ji covered his mouth, pressed him on the floor, and quietly made a silent gesture to Song Chen.

"It's still useful to keep him." Tang Ji continued to move his hands as if nothing had happened, ignoring Song Chen's gaze, "It's not too late to kill him when the time comes."

After he finished speaking, he stretched a denim strap around Song Chen's mouth. Song Chen tried his best to move his body to escape, but Tang Ji grabbed the hair at the back of his head tightly. There was a gap at the corner of his mouth.

There was no sound in his mouth, only a terrified and angry howl from his throat. He raised his leg and kicked Tang Ji's knee, making the whole cabin ping-pong.

Tang Ji was communicating with the men in the cockpit, and they all looked calm.Song Chen couldn't hear what they were talking about, and the severe pain hit him one after another, and the strong smell of blood was filled with despair and death.

Song Chen saw Tang Ji's eyes were dark, like the endless night sky.Suddenly Tang Ji struck the back of his neck with a palm, and there was a buzzing sound in his head, and everything shook.

He fell down, his head hit the hard iron plate, and a few tears were shaken from his eyes.The last scene Song Chen saw was a man reaching out to him, and then something brushed against his cheek, and the tears were wiped away.

Tang Lin listened indifferently to the movement behind him, and he was unmoved.Rubbing the gloves he took off, there was a deep scar on the back of his right hand. Tang Lin's eyes were red from drinking, and he stared firmly ahead.

The plane does not fly high enough to see the rivers and forests along the way, passing by the silent city, there are lights in the stars.

An avalanche occurred where Lin Yifeng was staying.

But this is also expected, after all, one shot on a high mountain can kill a mountain of people.Lin Yifeng and the soldiers withdrew, the ground cracked, revealing the underground parking lot of the Baikal base, and the wind and snow were quickly blocked out.

The torrent whizzing down from the mountain suddenly overflowed the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, the raging flames were instantly submerged under the snow, and the steel plate splattered with blood disappeared into the snowfield.

Constantine met Lin Yifeng via video, they are old friends, and Lin Yifeng even asked about Moros.After talking about some old things, the video was disconnected, and Constantine lay back on the bed and drank the last sip of wine in his glass.

"Molos, do you still remember ten years ago?" Constantine put down his glass and asked this question again.

The portrait of Molos was cast in mid-air. He has a handsome and young face. Time stops on the virtual portrait, so he exists forever and is always young.

This time, Moros didn't answer the question mechanically. His deep eyes stared at Constantine's face indifferently. There seemed to be human emotions in those eyes, and the room was silent and serene.

Seeing that Molos didn't speak, Constantine didn't feel too embarrassed.He smiled, moved away the scattered books and documents on the bed, and said, "Then do you remember Lin Yifeng? He asked about you today. The old friends met again, and it was just us who were going around the time." .”

He said it all the time, as if it was born that way.

"Want to celebrate?" Constantine suddenly raised his empty wine glass to Moros with an inexplicable smile, "Celebrate the gathering of us living dead."

Moros stared at him for a while, then suddenly turned on a certain button, and a burst of electricity entered Constantine's mind, which was a tingling feeling.Molos' analysis screen showed Constantine's increased endorphin production.

Turning his face away from Moros's data analysis, Constantine was a little ashamed.His bathrobe was undone, his legs were exposed, and the electric current was continuously invading his nervous system, which made him clenched his sleeves tightly.

The empty wine glass rolled down on the soft carpet, and the sweet smell of wine and roses lingered in the room.

Moros still watched indifferently as Konstantin began to sweat profusely on his forehead, and his panting gradually became heavier.In the analysis system of artificial intelligence, sex/love is nothing more than a bunch of electric currents sent by nerves.

Lin Yifeng locked the door, wiped off the snow foam on his clothes, and took out the small chip from his pocket.Turn the chair to turn on the computer, insert the chip after entering the password, and soon, the data obtained from the query will be displayed on it.

Tracking the location of the last phone call, GPS quickly found the location of Triassic.Lin Yifeng printed out the map and circled the most central location with a red pen. That is Xi'an, China, and the ruins of the Daming Palace are a few kilometers away.

Lin Yifeng leaned on the back of the chair, lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, squinting his eyes in the smoke to look at the map in front of him.

Fu Zhong turned on the holographic projection of the map, showing the landform of the ancient continent.Ji Yao leaned over the round table to examine, the Canadian commander came over and handed him a cup of coffee, Ji Yao smelled it, and found that there was a little too much sugar added, so he politely refused.

"There is only one continent on this earth." Fu Zhong said, "The terrain has basically been scanned, except for this one which is still vacant."

Ji Yao looked along his fingers, and sure enough there was an empty area, which was the mountainous area Geng Shuming mentioned.To the west of the mountain is the grassland where the coordinate instrument is located. The cartographer gave him a beautiful name called "Mudig", which is Tibetan and means "Pearl".

"Compared with the modern continent, the area is roughly the same, a bit like the ancient continent before drifting. There is an extra piece in the northwest. For comparison, it is located near the Strait of Gibraltar. Scholars named it Atlantis and thought that It is the disappearing Great Western Continent."

"Myths have come true." Ji Yao said, "Our location should be in the middle of the unuplifted Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. In the future, this area will develop into the Gangdise Mountains, which is the center of the world."

Ji Yao drew a red circle on the map, marking the location of the mountains and water systems. After hundreds of millions of years, these flat places will become high mountains and deep streams.

In the end, he drew a sign of a peak on the Gangdise Mountains, and wrote "Kang Rinpoche" next to it, and the location of the main peak happened to be in the vacant mountain area.

"This is equivalent to the Alipuran Plateau. If I remember correctly, Gang Rinpoche is located here." Ji Yao tapped his pen cap and said, "But due to various reasons, we haven't got any news about this area yet."

"Maybe there are gods living there, and the gods don't want to be disturbed by us." Fu Zhong said with a smile, the sun was shining through the outside window, and the electronic clock was lit, and the seconds were very slow.

Ji Yao turned off the map with a smile, brushed her hair, lingered for a while and said, "It is said that the biological laboratory has researched a lot of exciting things, shall we go together?"

"Together." Fu Zhong handed the coat to Ji Yao, and walked out side by side with him.

After changing into the protective clothing as required, he walked into the laboratory. Ji Yao covered his whole body tightly with his hands in his pockets. He could only see his beautiful eyes through the eyepiece.Xiao Zhuoming threw the pass to Fu Zhong, waved his hand and walked away, she was very busy.

Professor Yang Qihua sat in front of the microscope and observed. Fu Zhong did not go in. They stood outside the glass wall and looked inside. The specimen jars were placed on the display cabinet, and one of them was a poisonous snake specimen.

The professor invited the two of them in and introduced them to the newly made specimens, which were collected during the snake battle that day.Fu Zhong recognized at a glance that these were the bad things in the fuel tank.

"These snakes have the characteristics of land lizards, with hard scales covering the head and incompletely degenerated claws on the abdomen." Professor Yang pointed out to the two, "They are in the middle stage of evolution, but they are not completely in the direction of modern snakes. evolution in the direction of the class."

Fu Zhong asked, "Are there other branches?"

Yang Qihua straightened up, put his hand on the glass jar, and pointed to the snake's head after a while and said, "The top of their skulls is generally thickened locally, forming protrusions. Look here, the bony protrusions on both sides grow like antlers, but they grow extremely slowly."

Ji Yao tapped his fingers: "The herring pillow, which is the condensation in the brain of the Yellow River herring, will protrude from the head after a long period of time. It is very similar to what you said, professor. This is what my father told me."

"There are many dragons in Sichuan. After a snake cultivates, it grows a single horn, which is a dragon. When it grows a second horn, it will rise to become a dragon." Fu Zhong said, "Could these snakes evolve in the direction of dragons? of?"

Yang Qihua smiled when he heard the words, he didn't deny it, turned around and walked to the other side, and said: "Carp can still jump the dragon's gate, who can guarantee that there are no dragons in this world?"

Ji Yao looked at Yang Qihua, unable to see the professor's face clearly through a layer of protective clothing, and said, "Professor, do you also believe in the existence of dragons?"

"Why don't you believe it? Commander." Yang Qihua said, he walked to the microscope, and the image under the lens was displayed on the screen, "I believed it a long time ago, and I have been looking for it."

Ji Yao didn't speak, Yang Qihua looked back at Ji Yao for a while, seemed to hesitate to speak, and finally said nothing.He was silent for a while and continued: "Do you still remember the three-headed snake? And the monster that killed the three-headed snake? We call it 'Dragon King' in private."

"Dragon King?"

"Don't be nervous, Commander. This is just a figurative metaphor. It's more convenient for us to say this, but the monster won't know that we call it that."

Fu Zhong pulled Ji Yao back and motioned him not to speak.Yang Qihua sat down on the chair and began to study again. There was a blank paper beside him, and he often wrote things on it.Fu Zhong whispered a few words in Ji Yao's ear, and went out with him.

"He has a problem." Ji Yao took off his protective clothing after going out, leaned on the railing and said, "He should know something. Also, his identity as a professor of the medical team is really fake, but this is not important. So he followed What is our purpose here?"

Fu Zhong handed Ji Yao a cup of unsweetened coffee: "The professor seems to be very interested in dragons, and he said he has been looking for it."

Ji Yao stirred the spoon, leaned against the window to look at the landscape, and said, "He also said to call it 'Dragon King' in private, don't you think it's a bit of a coincidence? It seems like he said it to me on purpose."

"Chief, don't think too much." Fu Zhong smiled and fed him a lump of sugar, "He was just talking casually, don't be so sensitive about what he is doing."

Ji Yao kissed him sweetly, Fu Zhong tasted it and kissed him many times.The phone rang suddenly, and Ji Yao picked it up. It turned out that people from the reserve team had arrived, and the tour cabin was about to land.

"Wei Shanhua." Ji Yao said with his mobile phone between his hands, and he was busy arranging the documents. Fu Zhong pinned him a brooch, "When the person arrives, come with me to pick it up. Lin Cheng, you can arrange it. I have other things to do, so just So, see you then."

Shanhua hung up Santu's phone, got up and opened the closet to find clothes. Of course, he had to wear a formal suit to attend such a "ceremony". He buttoned up his suit and straightened his hair in front of the mirror. Usually, he didn't seem to care so much.

After tidying himself up, he conveniently put two guns on his waist, which is the habit of executives.I looked at the clock on the wall, the time had not yet come, it was evening and the sun had just set.

It must be very emotional in such an atmosphere, Shanhua thought, even the shadows are as strong as vodka.

The author says:

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When checking, I accidentally clicked on it to publish immediately, my disobedient thumb.

angry.

Just update it in advance.

Happy reading.