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On the L-11 star far away from the border of the empire, the abandoned buildings are hidden in the night, crumbling, like a half-swallowed body, which is daunting.

This is the most mysterious northern area on the entire planet. Except for the soldiers stationed there, it looks almost like a ruin.However, in another area surrounded by countless barbed wire fences, the cold buildings glowed with a strange luster.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

The soldiers who went out to inspect stopped at the entrance and changed the guard routinely with the soldiers on shift.

The soldier waiting at the sentry tower put his cigarette in his mouth and raised his chin: "Is there any problem?"

"Nonsense, where do people usually come to this kind of place? It's probably because the people under the group of teachers made a mistake and made excuses to shirk, which made us have no peace these days."

The patrolling soldier cursed and took a step forward. As soon as he met the scanning device for identification, he heard subtle movements from the nearby grass.

The sound was slightly sharp, but scattered, like something splashing against the wall.

"Huh?" He turned his head in a daze, but only saw sparse vegetation swaying in the breeze, without any suspicious signs.

"It's weird..." The patrolling soldier muttered in a low voice, "What happened?"

"Don't make a fuss," the soldier on shift didn't care, "what's so unusual about a little wind and grass at night?"

"It's true." The patrolling soldier was persuaded by him, and turned to the scanning device again, but he caught a glimpse of the image reflected by the device from the corner of his eye.

In the scarlet all over the floor, there was an exceptionally indifferent face.

The patrolling soldier opened his mouth instinctively, but he was generally dumb and unable to speak.

that is……

Before he could react, the strangely shaped thing had rolled out of the grass.

The blood ran all the way, sparsely red.

It was a twisted head.His eyes were empty, as if being controlled by something.On the back of the skull, a tiny scar was shocking.

The patrolling soldier jumped back a step, his face pale: "Yes, there is a dead man!"

The soldier on shift froze for a second, jumped off the watchtower, and stretched his hands over his head, as if making some kind of confirmation.

After seeing the injury on the head clearly, the soldier on shift suddenly became angry and threw the cigarette butt: "Damn, another one! Hurry up and notify the laboratory and take this thing back."

At the end, he cursed again: "I have to be scolded by the envoy again, it's really bad luck!"

His tone was full of complaints, as if the dead man in front of him was never a living life, no different from cold metal, and the blood on his hands had no temperature at all.

"I, I'll go and notify right away!" The patrolling soldier turned pale with fright, and even moved in a panic.

"It's weird," the soldier on shift frowned deeply, his eyes full of disgust, "Where did this bunch of unlucky things come from..."

Before the words fell, Yu Guang had already caught a glimpse of the shadow on the ground.

The surrounding wind stopped for a moment.A strong sense of oppression hit him, and it actually made him unable to move his body at that moment.

He suddenly raised his head, facing a pair of eyes deeper than the night, his heart suddenly sank.

Reflected on the metal instrument outside the jurisdiction of the North District was an extremely strange face.The outline is handsome, the facial features are exquisite and sharp, and the eyes are colder than Bingshuang, which seems to have some kind of magical power that is breathtaking.Just because the night is too dark, it looks a little blurry.

The soldier's heart sank little by little, and he finally realized what was oppressing him just now.

That is an extremely rare 3S+ mental power!

"You..." The soldier opened his mouth, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

Who was that person just now?Is it Alpha?How could a stranger suddenly appear in a dark star under such a blurred star field without alerting the patrolling team? !

In just a few seconds of ecstasy, there was no sign of anyone outside the jurisdiction, as if everything just now was just his illusion.

"Damn it, it's better to get rid of this kind of trouble quickly."

……

In the jurisdiction of the Northern District, small stealth ships circled slowly at low altitude, and the bird's-eye view map generated on the light screen became more and more complete.

Lu Xingze stood by the porthole, wondering what he was thinking, and remained silent the whole time.

As far as the eyes can see, half a star cannot be seen, and the darkness as thick as ink is overwhelming.

"Your Highness," Jiang Huai opened the door and came in, "Someone has already done these things for us before us."

Lu Xingze raised the corner of his mouth and snorted lightly: "It's interesting."

Using the imperialists who were framed by the Southern Cross as an excuse to actively create an opportunity was originally a move for them to go deep into the dark star on the border.But he didn't expect that before they did it, someone had already done the same thing.

And they only need to give a hint to the soldiers of the Star Allies stationed in the Dark Star, and wait for the door of the northern district to open to them.

"Could it be Xie Yichen?" Jiang Huai guessed, "He took the initiative to apply for transfer to the border, and it is very likely that he has investigated something."

Lu Xingze shook his head slowly, and said in a firm tone, "It's not his style to act arbitrarily in this kind of matter."

Although Xie Yichen's ability is outstanding and he has made continuous military achievements in the past two years, he has always handled military affairs calmly and rationally, and it is impossible for him to conceal such an important matter for his own meritorious service.

Lu Xingze knew this opponent very well.

"I'm really curious," Lu Xingze half-closed his eyes, his lips curved slightly, "whether that person will make another move."

He needs a little spark to ignite the long dark night on the border of the empire.

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