Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

The wind and snow silently swallowed up the sound and the heat.

Si Xiaonan stretched out his red, frozen fingers and forcefully wrote two words on the snow.

She raised her head and met Leng Xuan's inquiring gaze.

Those eyes were like two cold stars in the wind and snow, so calm without a trace of warmth.

She knew that in the invisible sky above their heads,

There is "Loki's Ear" monitoring everything, and any words that reveal the true intention may lead to destruction.

So, she slowly raised her hand and gently rubbed the tip of her nose with the knuckle of her index finger.

A subtle movement, a code word agreed upon between them, representing "lie".

Then, her finger landed on the word "fake".

"Cangnan..." Her voice was a little broken by the wind, but it was very clear.

"Let it be ruined. What does it have to do with me? I just want to survive."

The moment the words fell, the air around them seemed to grow even colder.

This heartless statement, coupled with her hand pointing to the word "fake",

Combined with the action that represents lies, its true meaning is self-evident.

Leng Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

He understood instantly.

She said that it didn't matter if Cangnan was destroyed, but that was a lie.

She pointed to the word "fake", indicating that the sentence was false.

She used the coldest disguise to express her deepest attachment and determination to her homeland.

Trust, at this moment, was established in silent lies.

Leng Xuan remained silent, and imitating her, he also raised his hand to rub the tip of his nose.

"You're right." His voice was colder than the wind and snow.

"I don't want to go back to that damn place. Dying out there is better than going back."

Same lies, same irony.

I am willing to defend our homeland with you.

The two looked at each other, and under the heavy snow and invisible surveillance, they exchanged their true feelings with each other in the most dangerous way.

The snowfield was still dead silent, but beneath this silence, something had begun to burn hotly.

At the same time, ten thousand meters above the sky, the roar of a heavy transport plane tore through the clouds.

Inside the cabin, dazzling red lights flashed and the metal floor vibrated violently with the airflow.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen stood side by side in front of the tactical screen, which was densely covered with moving light spots representing the squadron of new recruits.

"Fatty, you lead Team Two and take charge of the southeast sector. Keep a close eye on those troublemakers in Teams Three and Five."

Lin Qiye's voice was not loud, but it clearly overwhelmed the noise of the engine, revealing an unquestionable calmness.

Baili Pangpang patted his strong chest.

He grinned and said, "Don't worry, Boss. If anyone dares to explode, I will be the first to push him into the snow to calm him down."

"Cao Yuan, you lead Team 3 to monitor the northwest region. Keep an eye on Shen Qingzhu. Intelligence reports suggest she's suspicious."

A figure in the corner nodded without a word.

Lin Qiye turned his gaze to Wu Hen beside him: "Old Wu, you lead the team yourself, take the center line, and control the overall situation for me."

"Remember, we are not babysitters this time, we are invigilators."

"Any team that deviates from the planned route or exhibits unusual behavior should be marked immediately, but do not intervene."

Wu Hen's eyes were like a deep pool. He stared at the light spot on the screen and said calmly, "I understand."

"I hope these rookies don't cause any big trouble for us. There's no place for them to start over in Kunlun Mountain."

"This is their first and last lesson." Lin Qiye said calmly.

"From now on, everyone enters a wartime state and shuts off all unnecessary communications. We will be the quietest eyes in the sky."

"Yes!" A uniform response rang out in the cabin. The six teams quickly took action. The atmosphere was tense and orderly.

Just then, An Qingyu, wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, walked over. His expression had a hint of morbid fanaticism.

"Captain, Lao Wu, I want to see that thing."

Wu Hen frowned: "Now? There are so many people in the cabin, it's not appropriate."

An Qingyu pushed up his glasses, the lenses reflecting the red warning light: "Now."

"We know very little about the 'Klein State' phenomenon. That corpse was the only specimen,"

"Every minute of delay could mean the loss of valuable information. I need an autopsy."

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen looked at each other.

That thing was brought out from the "door" and sealed in a special black box.

Even through the thick alloy, one can still feel a chill coming from deep within the soul.

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay."

"But remember, don't make any noise, and don't let the surveillance equipment of those recruits capture any footage."

"They are still too young. It's too early for them to be exposed to these things."

"I'll do the work, don't worry."

An Qingyu's lips curled up into an excited smile, and he turned and walked towards the heavily fixed black box at the tail of the cabin.

When he placed his hand on the box, he seemed to hear a faint whisper.

It seemed to come from another dimension, full of unknown temptation and malice.

"Report! We are about to arrive at the scheduled airdrop point No. 1!" A communication came from the cockpit.

"Prepare for airborne landing." Lin Qiye ordered.

The team members immediately began to put on their parachutes and check their equipment. Only Lin Qiye and Wu Hen stood there, motionless.

One of the team members couldn't help but ask, "Captain Qiye, where is your parachute bag?"

Wu Hen glanced at him with a playful smile on his face: "Don't worry about him, it's just an old illness, he won't die."

As soon as the voice fell, the rear door of the transport plane slowly opened.

The biting cold wind suddenly rushed in, carrying snow foam and making a devilish howl.

Lin Qiye walked alone to the open hatch.

He looked down at the thousand-foot cliff covered with snow and wind, and at his feet was a bottomless sea of ​​clouds.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took a deep breath and whispered in a tone that was almost like a chant:

"I have a breath of mysterious energy that can swallow the heaven, earth, sun, moon and stars."

In an instant, the strong wind outside the cabin door seemed to be strangled by an invisible big hand, and it strangely subsided for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, an even more powerful airflow rose from the bottom up, circling around his feet like a docile dragon.

Lin Qiye took a step forward and fell straight into the sea of ​​clouds.

No parachute, no hang glider.

His body fell rapidly in the air, but at the moment when he was about to hit the cliff,

He was gently lifted up by the strong wind and landed steadily on a cliff where it was almost impossible to stand.

His figure flashed a few times, and then he completely blended into the vast wind and snow and disappeared.

Inside the cabin, everyone except Wu Hen and the veteran team members around him were stunned.

At the same time when Lin Qiye's figure disappeared from Kunlun Snow Mountain,

On the snowy plain, Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan, who were crawling with difficulty, stopped almost at the same time.

Not far ahead of them, the third figure who had been following them silently stopped without any warning.

He knelt down in the snow, his body shaking violently from the cold and exhaustion, but he stubbornly refused to move forward at all.

Leng Xuan frowned. The wind and snow were so strong that he couldn't see the other person's expression. He could only feel a determination to die.

"Su Zhe," Leng Xuan's voice was filled with a hint of suppressed anger.

"What the hell are you doing?"