Mountains and seas have a home

Ji Yao got lost in the dark tunnel.He crawled through the half-human tunnel, trying not to make any noise.In such a dark place, any sound may attract a large number of enemies.Those enemies might be waiting for him ahead.Ji Yao had a flashlight installed on his headlamp, but he didn't turn it on. He wore a night vision goggle and groped forward on the rough stones and dirt.The tunnel was stuffy and hot, and the damp was mixed with a stench, as if there was a boiling septic tank underneath.

There were big beads of sweat on Ji Yao's chest and armpits. Even though the smell in the tunnel was extremely smoky, he still breathed heavily, with a rapid and shallow frequency.He stretched out his hand to touch the tunnel wall, paying attention to the fuzes of the explosives buried under the clods of soil, holding a gun in his right hand, aiming the muzzle at the unknown black hole ahead.He saw a drag mark on the ground, which was left by the last person who came here. He also crawled forward like Ji Yao, leaving a mark on the soft soil.

The last person who came here was Erhu.The allied army got the information and found out that there were terrorists hiding under this area, and sent two foxes and nine foxes down the tunnel to install explosives.They originally wanted to install the C-4 explosives in a slightly shallow place and then come out, and then detonate to block the enemy and terrorists below.The second fox and the nine foxes went down together, and the second fox wanted to bring a newcomer, and it happened that the two of them could take care of each other again.An hour passed, and they didn't come up; after another half an hour, the C-4 explosives suddenly exploded.

Such an ending can only show that both of them are dead, but Ji Yao does not allow his soldiers to die inside like this.At that time, the five foxes were on duty, so Ji Yao went into the tunnel to find his two comrades.He crawled forward along the traces left by the two foxes, the space in the tunnel gradually became larger, and a barbed wire trap appeared in front of him.Ji Yao stopped, waved his hands to disperse the smoke left by the explosion of the explosives, and stared at the barbed wire fences.

The barbed wire was cut off with pliers, and it was split on both sides, leaving a hole in the middle for people to pass through.Ji Yao saw thick blood stains on the barbed wire, and he could smell the smell of blood floating in the stinky damp.These traces were undoubtedly left by the second fox and the nine foxes.The tunnel wasn't deep enough, so they planned to break the barbed wire and go a little further.The deeper the explosives are buried, the more enemies and terrors that can be killed.

Ji Yao didn't lower his body and crawled through the hole formed by the barbed wire, only to find that the intersection ahead forked.The traces on the ground are also divided into two, one goes to the left and the other goes to the right.The tunnel on the left is very clean, but the tunnel on the right seems to have collapsed, probably behind that is where the C-4 explosive exploded.Ji Yao couldn't tell which side was the second fox and which was the nine foxes, but he could only go left because the tunnel on the right was blocked.

He smelled a more pungent smell of toilets in the tunnel on the left, and the sweat cascaded down from his forehead, making his eyes hurt.Ji Yao's heartbeat became the only sound in the darkness. He felt that he was crawling towards hell, and the darkness was devouring his body.He saw dried blood in the winding tunnel, as well as mud that had been kicked into a mess.Ji Yao gritted his teeth, and there seemed to be an echo in his ears. He heard the shouts of the second fox or the nine foxes.

At the end of the tunnel, it was empty, there was a secret door below, Ji Yao opened the secret door and jumped down.After he went down, he smelled the smell of dead bodies. There was no sound in the quiet tunnel, and the smell acted as a sound.With trembling hands, Ji Yao turned on the headlight, and the faint light illuminated this desperately dark place.He saw a few people wearing turbans and green belts around their waists. They were shot in the chest and arched twisted in the tunnel.Someone's eyes were wide open, and the light suddenly illuminated him, and Ji Yao's heart constricted in fright.

But there are no living people here.Ji Yao slowed down his breathing, and checked the dead one by one. Those wearing hoods were all enemies, and they were killed.Who killed them?What happened in this tunnel?Ji Yao crawled among the corpses, as if he was a part of them.He saw a rifle under the body of an enemy, and he recognized it from the barrel of the rifle as Erhu's.

He was dead, in a sitting position among a pile of messy clothes.He only had an open shirt hanging on his upper body, and the rest of his clothes were torn to shreds.Erhu's lower body was naked/exposed, and his legs were spread out to the sides. There were scars all over his body, and the blood had clotted into clots.Ji Yao crawled towards him, Erhu spread his hands, palms facing up, Ji Yao saw three severed ears in the palms of his hands in the dim halo.Ji Yao wanted to vomit, but he held back and closed his eyes to suppress his nausea.

Ji Yao shone the light of the flashlight on the corpse, illuminating his drooping side face, his cheeks and forehead were covered with palm marks and swollen bruises.Then Ji Yao saw his neck repeatedly cut by a blunt knife, blood flowed out from there, staining Erhu's chest red.The flashlight shone on his bloody lower body. The organs were deliberately torn apart by a sharp weapon, and a huge tear was left behind.

He was gang-raped by enemy terrorists and then died with his throat cut.Ji Yao broke down and cried out, he picked up the torn clothes on the ground and covered Erhu, and helped him put on his pants.The second fox turned its head sideways, its eyes were wide open, but it returned to calm after death.Ji Yao knelt in front of him and cried loudly, covering Erhu's eyes with his hands, closing his eyelids for him.A bloody photo was lying next to the second fox, and Ji Yao picked it up. On it was a photo of the second fox and the fifth fox kissing by the lake.

It was the picture that killed him.

Ji Yao tied the second fox on his back and crawled back with him.Ji Yao did not find Jiuhuhu, maybe he was killed in the tunnel on the right.Ji Yao cried loudly while crawling on the way back. In the darkness, corpses lay beside him.His crying became louder and louder. When he crawled out of the tunnel, he could only curl up in the grass and sob.He would not leave his companion's body in the tunnel, he had seen hell with his own eyes, and he came back from there.

It was only later that Ji Yao found out that Jiuhuhu was also dead, and was blown to death in the tunnel by C-4.Since the body could not be found, he had to use his clothes and a bouquet of flowers in a box and sent him back to China.Nine foxes are so young, they came to the "Fox Den" squadron when they were 18 years old, and they were not yet 21 years old when they died.God came to the world, harvested human lives on the battlefield, and brought them to a good age of sunshine, singing and dancing.

Ji Yao woke up frightened by the dream, he slept soundly and had random dreams.Waking up to the crimson sunset hanging outside the window, the mist turning to thick fog, the great dome of the observatory floating like a giant bubble above the shadowy houses, and sentinels walking up and down the foggy pier near the coast .The sky was much darker, and the sun sank a bit lower than before, and it would not take long for it to disappear on the sea level forever.Ji Yao lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stood in front of the window and brushed back his loose hair. He became sober, and couldn't even remember what happened just now.

He rang the bell and buzzed the assistant.The assistant told him that the time has advanced to the day before the polar night, and in four or five hours, the night that will last for half a year will usher in.Ji Yao went to the office and sat down to deal with the piled up documents.He read the report sent by the observatory calmly, and then signed the feedback form sent by various military bases.He knew what was coming, and when he looked at the dark fog outside the window, he knew what he had waited for so long.

Ji Yao allowed the medical center to carry out human transformation surgery, and all staff members of the task force are qualified for surgery.The medical center quickly put into intense work, and all the brave people lay on the operating table.Ji Yao went down to the medical center to inspect, and stood outside the operating room where Yang Qihua worked and watched the whole process of the operation.Ji Songlin was not here, he was busy deploying the task of the external strategic special service team, and Fu Yangxia was with him.

After discussing the surgical issues with Yang Qihua, Ji Yao signed the consent form for the surgery, and he voluntarily underwent the human transformation surgery and implanted subcutaneous titanium body armor.The operation was scheduled for two hours later, Ji Yao first walked out of the lobby of the medical center and stood by the portico to look out.Clouds covered the sun, and the red fireball disappeared from view.There was a snowfall in the North Pole, but the meteorological station announced that the snow would stop soon, which made Ji Yao happy.

When the snow stopped and the clouds parted, he could see the moon hanging at the end of the plain.Ji Yao wants to see the moon, the moonlight can illuminate the darkness.Zhu Min found him on the porthole, and handed over the box filled with new medicine.The two stood silently behind the glass. This scene seemed familiar, but they couldn't remember where they saw it. Ji Yao always stood behind the glass with Zhu Min and looked at the distant view.After being silent for a while, Zhu Min spoke first: "Don't forget to have surgery in two hours, I will wait for you in the operating room half an hour earlier, and so will Dawn."

"Have you had this kind of surgery before?" Ji Yao asked him.

Zhu Min thought for a while, took off the medical officer's hat on his head and tucked it into his belt, then tied up his hair, tied a tight bun, and said, "I've done a lot, like comforting a wounded soldier with a broken leg." Metal skeletons, pacemakers...that's what we do."

Ji Yao knew that he was full of confidence, so he nodded: "Then I can rest assured."

"You went to the terrace just now?" Zhu Min said, "I heard from the sentinel."

"Yeah." Ji Yao nodded, "Called Fu Zhong."

"I heard that you were not in a good condition when you came back, and you fell asleep when you returned to your room." Zhu Min glanced at him, "Are you all right?"

"I have a mental problem. Sometimes I can't tell the time. I'm too tired, and I can't sleep well. I always think of bad things and think about things." Ji Yao said, he put one hand on the In his pocket, he looked down at the toes of his shoes.

Zhu Min touched his lips and thought for a while, then kept turning the pen in his hand, and said: "I'll give you a few bags later, soak them in hot water and drink them as tea, it can calm your mind and help you sleep. Endu said yes. I still have more, I will share some with you, I hope it will be useful.”

"Thank you." Ji Yao narrowed his eyes, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he looked very stern, "When I have surgery later, can you remove those scars on my back by the way? I always I wanted to do it, but never had the time.”

"Of course. I'm sorry I didn't help you remove those scars when I was in Chengdu Medical Center. I thought I should have done that in the first place, but I missed it for some reason." Zhu Min smiled and spread his hands Express your doubts.

Ji Yao wanted to laugh, but couldn't. He didn't know why he couldn't be happy.There are too many things I missed, but when I make up for it, I don't have the same mood as before.He has never had time for surgery. Now that he is in a critical situation, he relaxes and feels that everything can stop and walk slowly.The body is running forward, but the soul is left far behind.Ji Yao felt that he should stop, even if he did not catch up with the time, but at this moment he felt that any catching up was no longer necessary.

After a while, he turned his head and looked into the hall. The researcher in a white coat was pushing a trolley full of utensils and medicines to the other side. Ji Yao heard the sound of the wheels rolling.He remembered something and asked, "How about the 'Poisonous Blood Project'?"

"The research on type III drugs was suspended after it came out, because type III drugs are already sufficient to deal with the current dragon blood pollution epidemic. The response from the North Pole is quite good. Xiao Zhuoming said that the conditions of the patients with the disease have improved, and they will return to normal in a few days." .Hope she's not lying."

"That's great, you guys have done a great job. But can't type III drugs be used as vaccines?"

"I think it's better not to call it a vaccine now." Zhu Min thought for a while in his heart, "You know, time is running out, and we just fumbled to create a temporary effective medicine. It can be said that it was just right by mistake." It works, I can't guarantee that it will work for a long time, and I can't guarantee that it will work 100%. 'Dragon's blood contamination' is still a problem at the moment, and there is no cure for it. But I think that with enough time, energy and money, all problems can be solved It can be completely resolved.”

Ji Yao looked at Zhu Min, and he saw the kind of magic and mystery he imagined from Zhu Min.Ji Yao thinks that she has no imagination, which is something that people like Zhu Min would have.What Ji Yao wants to see is that infinite imagination and creativity can be used, and noble people can promote the progress of human society under his protection.Ji Yao nodded approvingly, and said, "After you go home, you will definitely be able to find a good laboratory to show your talents."

Zhu Min laughed cheerfully, but he immediately changed into a melancholy expression: "I heard that this disease has appeared not only in the North Pole, but also in places other than the North Pole. In the overcrowded underground shelters, the sanitary conditions It’s really reassuring.”

"Everyone is waiting for you to go back and save them, so you have to live well, big pig." Ji Yao said to him.

"I will." Zhu Min agreed, and he clenched his fists, seemingly full of confidence, "Although it's a bit unnecessary to say this, I still want to say—Commander, thank you."

The cold fog outside the window drifted past, and the steamy place made the sea water and buildings look pale. Ji Yao, who was dizzy from his own body temperature and cool air, turned his head: "Why should you thank me?"

Zhu Min replied naturally: "Of course, thank you for your support and protection. I said I don't chase fame and fortune, I want fame and fortune to come to me. If there is no commander like you, I think this It will probably be a dream as difficult to realize as Ben Yue. The time bureau has a good vision and has chosen a young man like you as the commander. You are motivated, full of ideas, and dare to resist and break through. You are an activist. If you choose four If 50-year-old conservatives come to lead us, there will probably be a large number of outstanding rebel elites who will be suppressed to nothing."

"Why do you suddenly say so many good things? There's nothing to be courteous about. It's either rape or robbery. Do you have any bad news to tell me?" Ji Yao stared into his eyes.

"Of course not. You know me. If there is bad news, I will tell you straight up. After being a friend for so long, you should make some comments, right? The authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear. My opinion can help you understand yourself more objectively. "

Ji Yao's eyebrows stretched out, but after a while, they frowned again.Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhu Min knew that he was thinking. Ji Yao is a person who likes to think silently.Zhu Min turned sideways and looked towards the other side of the stairs. The blond-haired Linnai Dawn was standing next to the wall with a file bag in his hand. He glanced at Zhu Min from time to time. Most of the time he His blue eyes were looking at the terrible snow outside the window.

Zhu Min gestured to Dawn, indicating that he would come over later, and Dawn waved cheerfully at him on tiptoe.Zhu Min smiled, and turned to face Ji Yao: "The space-time channel is destroyed, right? What are you going to do?"

"If you destroy it, just destroy it, just build a new one." Ji Yao glanced at Dawn and found that Dawn was also looking at him.Ji Yao raised his palm and shook it. He always has such a neutral attitude towards everyone, which is a bit arrogant, but it suits him.

"It seems that you have foreseen all this a long time ago."

"Everything has to be prepared for the worst."

Zhu Min stared at Ji Yao thoughtfully for a while, he knew that the commander of the "backtracking plan" was always the one with the most ideas, he could plan everything in advance, making people feel very safe.Zhu Min finally patted Ji Yao's arm, hiding what he didn't say in this movement, and then walked away from the side.Dawn was waiting for him at the stairs, and Zhu Min went to hug him and put his arm on Dawn's shoulder.They chatted and walked down the stairs together, and disappeared after a while.

Ji Yao didn't watch them leave, his gaze was fixed on the whitish window, where thin frost had formed.The sun disappeared, the night was intertwined with the day, the sky was dark and hazy, the white mist clarified the surrounding scenery, and only vague shadows could be seen further away. "Sunset Boulevard" disappears in this rich milky white, and the huge black tower at the end seems to be another planet.Sea water flows under the cracked ice, and the surface of the water emits a slight smoky chill.

Zhu Min and Dawn went back to the laboratory together, put the file bag into a box, put a seal and a label on it, put it on a transport vehicle and sent it to the transmission channel.The laboratory became empty, and some important documents and data were sealed and sent to the coordinate machine for storage, and many experimental projects were being suspended one after another.Zhu Min opened the door and walked into the lounge, took off his coat and threw it aside, and lay on the chair with his head up.After lying down for a while, Zhu Min felt uncomfortable with the hair in his bun, so he took off the rubber band.

Dawn opened the drawer and grabbed some dried flowers, soaked them in hot water, and shared a cup with Zhu Min.

"You still drink this now?" Zhu Min propped himself up and sat up from the chair, pushed his hair back, and took the enamel cup with peeling paint.

Dawn raised his pale eyebrows and shrugged, and said in non-standard Chinese: "I've met it a long time ago, and I think the tea made in this way is really good, it's great."

Zhu Min laughed, and Dawn glared at him. There was a calm and unscrupulous expression in his crystal eyes.Zhu Min raised his finger and pointed, and said, "Your Chinese is getting better and better. You are my first student."

"Didn't Dr. Zhu take any students in China?"

"No, I went to Chengdu Medical Center to work after I finished my Ph.D., and I specially treated those executives who were sent down from the battlefield. People thought it was a pity for me, but I didn't think so. I thought it was good. After all I don’t need anything, I can do anything.” Zhu Min spread his hands and said, after he finished speaking, he turned to Dawn, “If you have to say that, you are indeed my first student, It's just that the teaching is not medicine, but Chinese. But it doesn't matter, it's fine anyway."

Dawn sipped the tea under the quilt as if he was playing, and stared at Zhu Min with his toes on his toes.Zhu Min arched his back, lowered his head and leaned his lips against the mouth of the enamel cup, singing a folk song softly.Dawn listened to him singing quietly, Zhu Min's long hair fell down from his shoulders, covering his face.Dawn raised his hand to brush away his soft and shiny hair, Zhu Min suddenly raised his head, Dawn hurriedly took his hand away, not knowing where to put it, so he pretended to be calm and rubbed it on his hot cheek .

Zhu Min was immersed in the music, and didn't notice Dawn's little movements, but noticed that his face was extremely red: "Why is your face so red? Can you sing "Red River Valley"?"

Dawn's eyes wandered twice, and he didn't answer his first question: "I can't sing."

Zhu Min snorted and nodded: "This is a Canadian folk song. I learned it when I was in elementary school. I think it's great."

"That's right, I think so too."

"Why is your face so red? Are you too tired and want to rest?"

"A tired person's face is pale, not red." Dawn smiled, and his mood suddenly relaxed a little. "I just drank some hot water, and I feel warm again."

Zhu Min looked at the two blushes flying by his cheeks and the white scarf on his chest, and smiled: "You are beautiful."

After sitting for a while, Zhu Min put the enamel cup on the table, took out a mirror and put it in front of him.The table was covered with tasseled cloth, and the beautiful bronze Narcissus was holding a bright mirror with a smile on his face.Zhu Min has a collection habit. He likes to collect some beautiful things with complicated patterns, such as floral shirts, printed scarves of various materials, and sculptures.This mirror is also one of his collections.

Zhu Min sat in front of the mirror for a while, and saw Dawn behind him.Zhu Min flicked his hair twice, and Dawn brought a comb to help him comb his hair neatly. Zhu Min stared at the mirror for a while and said, "Cut it off."

"What?" Dawn asked again.

"I said cut your hair. Long hair is in the way. It's hard to manage. And the situation is very tense. There may be a war at any time. Then we are all soldiers. Have you ever seen a soldier with long hair?"

"But not everyone goes to the battlefield with a gun in person. We are scientific researchers, not executives."

Zhu Min looked at him in the mirror: "You are a scientific researcher, but I am a military doctor, we are different."

Dawn lowered his eyes and gently combed his hair, smoothing the ends.Dawn felt he had to say something, but he didn't know how, and they ended up saying nothing.Zhu Min went to the barber, and Dawn sat beside him and watched. Zhu Min, who had cut his hair short, was quite different from before, like a different person, heroic, handsome, and a handsome man.Dawn thought it would be great if he could change his face every day like this, then all the days would be brand new, and there was nothing to regret.

The barber took the cut hair in his hand, and Dawn asked him for a strand, tied it with a cowhide rope and put it in his pocket.

Ji Yao went to the medical office half an hour before the operation, and Yang Qihua led him to the operating room, where Zhu Min and Dawn were already preparing the equipment.Ji Yao put on a surgical gown and lay down on the stage, the lamp was shining brightly above his head, like a drop of water.Ji Yao narrowed his eyes slightly. He thought of the temporary prefabricated hospital on the anti-terrorist battlefield. The operating room inside was separated by white aluminum alloy door panels, and layers of blood were splashed on the transparent plastic cloth used as curtains.

"Commander, are you willing to bear the risk of surgery and all kinds of problems that may arise in the future?" Before the operation began, Yang Qihua asked him again standing on the edge of the operating table.

"Of course, I am lying here voluntarily. I know the danger. But I will not die. I have not lived to be a hundred years old. Death will not take me away." Ji Yao replied, "If I encounter misfortune, Appoint a new commander according to the original plan, and send my suicide note back to China, to Ms. Bai Zhu and Mr. Fu Zhong."

Yang Qihua and Zhu Min looked at each other and said nothing.Dawn took out the reagents and needles from the box, walked to Ji Yao after drawing the potion, bowed his head and said to him, "Now inject you with anesthetics and nerve stabilizers, and then draw your memory and consciousness."

"Don't lose my memory, please keep it intact." Ji Yao said, "Otherwise you will have a hard time tonight."

Everyone in the operating room laughed softly, and Ji Yao laughed too, closing his eyes.The moment the needle pierced his skin, he heard someone whispering in his ear, "Just sleep and you'll be fine, Commander."

Ji Yao wanted to open his eyes to see who was talking and whether it was Fu Zhong. He said he would come to him later.But the effect of the medicine kicked in immediately after entering the body, and Ji Yao's mind immediately became groggy, and his body became light, as if floating in the air.This floating feeling made him feel very novel and comfortable.But before he could think of anything else, he fell into a white dream.

Ji Songlin brought a cup of light lemon tea, and Fu Yangxia took it.They stood on the foggy deck, and the "Anlan" aircraft carrier was docked in the first berth, ready to sail tonight.Ji Songlin tucked the scarf into his neckline, straightened his hair, put on his hat, and said, "This fog is the same as what we've seen back then, right?"

Fu Yangxia took a sip of weak tea, the black fur scarf sewn on the collar of his long coat lined his face that was whitened by the cold wind, and the shiny fur on it was blown to one side by the wind.Fu Yangxia tightened the belt of his coat, turned around and glanced at Ji Songlin. He didn't speak, but his eyes gave an affirmative answer.Ji Songlin stretched out his arms, supporting the gray railing on the side, and his gloves were covered with a few flakes of snow.The two stared silently at the depths of the mist, where the shadowy icebergs seemed to be slowly sinking in the waves.

"Do you have my diary?" Ji Songlin asked, "You took all my diaries with you when you left. Where are they now?"

"At that time, in order to prevent accidents, the diaries were distributed to each of the four of us, so that no one had complete evidence in their hands, but your handle was also caught in the hands of four people at the same time."

Ji Songlin laughed and said sarcastically, "Didn't Bai Zhu ask you to grab it?"

Fu Yangxia turned to look at him, Ji Songlin raised his eyebrows to observe the thick fog, his eyes were clean and alert, some people said that Ji Songlin was just sitting at home, and his eyes could see three thousand kilometers away.Fu Yangxia took a step closer to him and said, "How could Bai Zhu come to snatch it? She even announced that the Bai family has withdrawn from the time bureau."

"That's right, it's good that she didn't come to intervene, otherwise it will make it very difficult for me." Ji Songlin said, he stood up straight, and stood with Fu Yangxia, "You put the diary Did you bring it?"

"No."

Ji Songlin looked at him in surprise: "I thought you would bring it."

"Then what's the point of you asking me just now?"

"This is just a fucking polite remark. Even if I know you will bring it, I have to pretend to ask. Who knows that you gave a negative answer. How the hell do you want me to answer?"

Fu Yangxia stood face to face with him, stretched out his index finger holding the cup and tapped Ji Songlin's chest, and said, "Think about it, Ji Songlin, those diaries are useful to you now besides remembering the past. Is it? It’s useless. You’re not the one who needs a diary right now.”

Ji Songlin looked at Fu Yangxia's finger on his chest, Fu Yangxia quickly withdrew his hand, drank lemon light tea slowly, raised his eyes to look at Ji Songlin's face.Ji Songlin thought for a while in silence, the snow fell on his hair and skirt, and after a while, a thin layer formed.

"It's snowing heavily, let's go into the cabin." Ji Songlin said.

Fu Yangxia opened the umbrella to block the snow, Ji Songlin took the handle of the umbrella, and the two stood under the umbrella and walked slowly along the deck, and the snow passed by.This reminded them of the winter moon in 1983. It had been a long time since they walked side by side in the heavy snow.

"Who needs my diaries? They're obsolete curiosities. Except my son, who was furious when he found out I didn't have the diary, and he could see that he wanted to know about it." What exactly is written in this book?"

"That's right, if he's not curious, then something is wrong." Fu Yangxia said, "Not only that, but my son also needs your diary. I put the diary in the safe room in the basement of my home , I think he should be able to find it."

When Ji Songlin saw the snow drifting towards Fu Yangxia, he tilted his umbrella a little towards Fu Yangxia calmly, stepped on the thin layer of snow on the deck and walked towards the entrance and exit of the cabin: "If you want to look for it, who can?" Can't find it. I heard your son is in command at the North Pole?"

Fu Yangxia leaned on the railing and walked down. He lifted the hem of his clothes to avoid getting snowflakes, and shook his head: "It's not the commander, it's the inspector, the chief inspector of the Arctic base. I was also surprised at first, I didn't expect him at all. He will go to the North Pole. But before coming here, I visited the North Pole with the State Council and had a talk with him. One sentence he said left a deep impression on me, he said, 'It's not up to me whether to be a hero or not'."

After finishing the weak lemon tea, Fu Yangxia took the empty cup in his hand and walked through the aisle in the cabin to his lounge.Ji Songlin shook the snow on the umbrella, and then inserted the umbrella into the umbrella tube on the ground.Fu Yangxia went to wash the cups, Ji Songlin gently closed the door of the lounge, and said: "Heroes are for the world to judge. Not everyone wants to be a hero, because it is destined to lose a lot of things."

"After we went back 12 years ago, Ji Songlin was regarded as a hero by everyone, and even the badge of the Executive Department of the Time Bureau became a giant eagle tree." Fu Yangxia wiped off the water droplets on his hands and took off his hat , "Why did you close the door?"

"Should the sailors coming and going see us in the same room?"

"I mean, what are you doing in my room?" Fu Yangxia put his hat on the table, turned his face to straighten his hair and sideburns.

Ji Songlin picked up a bottle of red wine, poured it into two glasses, and handed it to Fu Yangxia: "I just want to stay with you for a while, General. There are so many of us, but apart from you, I can't find anyone here The one who speaks."

Fu Yangxia looked at him steadily, and suddenly he realized that Ji Songlin had spent three years here alone, and while he owned a whole planet, he also had boundless loneliness.It's still hard for Fu Yangxia to imagine how he survived every starry night, even in his dreams he couldn't see it.The things in the dream are blank.Fu Yangxia blinked, took the wine glass and said, "Isn't the day reserved for hatred?"

Ji Songlin opened the blinds, looked at the gloomy sky and said: "But now the night is coming, isn't it? In the polar night of the North Pole, it lasts half a year as soon as the sun sets. You don't have to think about hatred at night. The night is not mine, but the night." Both of us."

The wine glasses clinked lightly, making a crisp sound.Fu Yangxia raised his head and took a sip, the wrinkles on his face became lighter, but there were still vertical and horizontal marks.Standing by the blinds, Ji Songlin kissed Fu Yangxia's lips as if premeditated.They sucked each other's lips tenderly, the creaminess and sweetness brought the coolness of the night.After a while, they separated. Ji Songlin sipped his wine and asked, "Are you assured that Fu Zhong is alone in the North Pole? The current situation is not a joke."

Fu Yangxia raised his eyes and looked at him: "Then are you assured that Ji Yao will be the commander here? I'm going to fight the Dragon King soon."

Ji Songlin didn't answer, Fu Yangxia shrugged, and continued: "So we are both the same, same thing."

It was early in the morning after Ji Yao finished the operation, and the injection procedure of subcutaneous titanium body armor was a bit complicated, which took Yang Qihua a lot of time.Dawn gave Ji Yao a sedative at the end, and he opened his eyes 10 minutes later, tearing from the light.Yang Qihua went up to ask Ji Yao how he was feeling, and Ji Yao said that he was fine and had no other discomfort except dizziness.Everyone in the operating room breathed a sigh of relief, Zhu Min was so tired that he leaned on the appliance table, staring at the floor tiles under his feet in a daze.

Yang Qihua took the folder and told Ji Yao some precautions, and then asked his assistant to write him a record book.Yang Qihua said: "The subcutaneous titanium body armor will not adapt to the human body in the early stage, making it difficult to move. But it will be fine after a while. If you encounter any physical discomfort, please let us know in time. Dr. Zhu Min said he will Follow up and monitor you in order to obtain more experimental data. Congratulations, Commander, the operation was a success and everything went very smoothly."

"Thank you, Professor Yang." Ji Yao sat up from the operating table, moved his legs down, and shook hands with Yang Qihua.

Zhu Min leaned against the edge of the table, squinting his eyes, looking like he was about to fall asleep.Ji Yao walked over to hug him, and patted Zhu Min's arm: "Thank you for your hard work."

"You fucking live for me from now on, you goddamn grimacing Hades. If you don't live to be a hundred years old, the god of death will never try to take you away." Zhu Min replied, and as he spoke, he put the goggles on Slide it up and rub your eyes with the back of your hand.

"Damn it, God of Death doesn't want to take me away." Ji Yao said, "You are the same, everyone in the 'Backtracking Project' is the same."

Zhu Min put down his hand and looked at Ji Yao with red eyes.Then he suddenly sobbed uncontrollably, hugged Ji Yao tightly, then dropped his gloves and staggered out the door.It looked like someone else was performing an operation, but Dr. Zhu Min was drunk.Dawn hurriedly greeted Ji Yao, opened the door of the operating room and chased him out. The two of them said something outside, and the voice disappeared without a trace.

Ji Yao went to the dressing room next door to change the surgical gown on her body. Sure enough, as Yang Qihua said, the movements of her limbs were a little stiff, but Ji Yao could overcome it.He took off his shirt, turned around in front of the mirror, and saw the