Zongman: My five senses are connected with the proud daughter of the world

As the group walked forward, they saw many ruins of houses buried in snow up to the roof level.

Some monsters wandering on the snowfield were all smashed into pieces by Xing with just a few hits of the baseball bat.

Soon, the three of them saw a strange, moving snow pile.

After looking at each other, Ji Zi and his group silently came to the snow pile. The snow pile, which had occasionally moved just now, suddenly stopped moving.

stare----

After staring silently for a long time, Sanyue put her hands on her hips and said, "Hey, come out. It's no use hiding."

The snowdrifts remained motionless.

"What should we do, Ji Zi? This guy seems to be pretending to be dead." March 7 looked at Ji Zi for help.

Ji Zi thought for a moment and said, "If you don't come out, we will have to use some less friendly means to greet you."

"I'm good at this!" Xing silently... took out a bag of salt and started sprinkling it on the snow without giving the people under the snow pile any time to react.

"What are you doing?" March 7's head was full of question marks.

"Sprinkle salt." Xing felt it was too slow, so he simply tore open a large hole in the package and started pouring it down. "Salt can help melt the snow - if it's a human, he can't hide. Even if it's a ghost, salt can drive away evil spirits..."

"I understand the logic, but the question is what are you hiding in this tactical space? Why do you seem like a treasure trove, capable of pulling out anything?"

Thinking of the mess of things Xing had just taken out from the tactical space, March Seven once again felt deeply that the companion next to him must have some serious illness.

As soon as the words fell, the snow in front of the three people suddenly moved.

Ji Zi cautiously pulled Xing and Sanyueqi back, and suddenly a person jumped out from under the snow pile.

"I'm choking! I'm choking! Bro, bro, stop it, stop it!!!"

A man with blue hair jumped out of the snow pile and kept spitting out the melted salt water in his mouth.

"Who's your buddy?" Xing retorted, hands on her hips.

"Girls! Girls, can you please stop? Three girls! You are too cruel!"

After finally making the salty taste in his mouth less severe, Sambo grinned and patted the snow stains on his body.

Looking at the three of them, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"I thought it was the Silver Mane Guard, but it turns out it's not? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Sambokoski, what are your names?"

"Jizi." "March 7th."

When it was Xing's turn, she fell silent.

"Speak?" March Seven's eyes widened.

Xing finally spoke 3.9: "I am the Hunting Star God!"

Sambo: "?"

Jizi: "???"

Sanyueqi slapped himself in the face: "Can you be normal?!"

"I gave myself the identities I needed when I went out." Xing Yi explained righteously, "This is what Lian Qiu taught me!"

The corners of Sangbo's mouth twitched, and he bowed to Xing, "So it's His Excellency the Hunting Star God. My apologies."

"No need for formalities." Xing raised his hand, a smile on his face that looked very provocative to Sanyueqi.

Ji Zi had been secretly observing Sangbo's reaction. Seeing him like this, she thought to herself: It seems that the people in this world don't know much about the things outside the universe? They don't know about the Star Gods?

However, soon, Ji Zi caught a glimpse of the strange look in Sanbo's eyes when he lowered his head.

(…No, he knows.).

Chapter 253: Dreaming of Land Duck in Another World

Getting up and drawing open the curtains, Bronya, still in her loose pajamas with her silver hair in exaggerated Roman curls, looked down at the city of Beloberg below.

As always, I have watched the wind and snow for many years.

The fluttering snowflakes seemed to never stop falling - and in fact they did.

Ever since the cold wave hit, the entire world has been frozen. Now, except for Beloberg, the last human city, there is no trace of human activity in the known world.

The Beloberg people of this era, and even in previous eras, knew a world that had nothing more than frozen snow.

Forests, grasslands, deserts... and even the sea.

Even Bronya herself could only catch a glimpse of those legendary scenes from the ancient pictures in the book archives.

Until recently.

"...I really hope that the scenes in my dreams can appear in reality."

Standing alone by the window, with her hand resting on the windowsill, Bronya sighed softly.

She didn't know why she had been having that strange dream every night since a few days ago.

But the prosperous city and boundless sea she saw in her dream made her yearn for it immensely.

The scene, which she had never actually seen before, shocked her like never before. It also made this girl, who had been trapped in an orphanage in the lower area since she was a child and was later taken to the upper area to be trained as the next great guardian, develop a huge yearning for the world beyond the sky.

The morning light, which was obviously golden but could not bring much warmth, penetrated the frosted glass. Bronya shivered after standing by the window for a while and returned to the bedroom.

She pinched the pajamas strap on her left shoulder with her fingertips and pulled gently, and the silk pajamas slid down her milky white skin and fell to the ground without any hindrance.

The light from the underground heating equipment in the room covered the girl's body, creating a hazy glaze-like sheen, which spread from her delicate collarbone down to her waist, settling into a cool white mixed with blue.

Bronya turned her head to glance at the full-length mirror next to her.

The snow-white body in the reflection, like a marble sculpture, is stretching out its forbidden outline - the ends of the hair brush against the plump parabola below the chest, and the rose scent steaming from the body temperature disperses the morning dew that seeped into the bedroom after the window was opened.

After a while, the girl in the mirror sat on the edge of the bed, her perfect buttocks making a dent in the mattress.

The spine bent into a heart-pounding arc, and the slender fingers hooked the thick black stockings and lifted them up along the toes. There was a rustling sound of the fabric contracting, and finally ended with a "pop" sound of nylon lightly tapping the tender skin on the waist.

Undershirt, long skirt, various metal accessories, badges symbolizing one's identity, and headbands to tie up silver hair.

Finally, there are high-heeled boots with a slightly restrictive feel.

"It's really troublesome..."

Although she had complained countless times, Bronya, who had long been accustomed to it, did not slow down at all. Soon, the familiar Miss Bronya appeared in the mirror.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door.

That was the intelligence officer Pera who came at the appointed time every morning.

"As always, the timing is just right."

Opening the door, Bronya looked at Pera, who was standing in the corridor with a pile of documents in her arms.

"Lady Bronya, this is today's intelligence."

Pyra handed over the documents in her arms.

Before officially starting work every day, Bronya would get the latest report on Beloberg and the cold wave from Pera.

The same information will also be forwarded to Cocolia, who usually starts working in the Grand Guardian's office in advance.

"Thank you for your hard work, Pella."

Seeing that Bronya had no intention of looking immediately, Pella took the initiative to remind her: "Lady Bronya, there is something that requires special attention today."

"what's up?"

"The Jeppard garrison commander at the front sent a messenger back saying they've discovered... a stranger from outer space in the wasteland."

Behind Perla's round glasses, there was a look of wonder in her watery blue eyes.

"You mean, a stranger from outer space?" Bronya, who had been careless at first, suddenly froze. Her eyes widened, and she quickly picked up the information in her hand and checked it quickly while standing at the door.

Pera waited silently at the door. There were not many people left who knew that there had been aliens from outer space in this world before the cold wave came, and she, as an intelligence officer, happened to be one of them.

She even knew more than others, such as that the earth beneath her feet was a ball.

“Where are they!?”

Hearing Bronya's question, Pera instinctively replied, "He's on his way back and will soon be delivered to the Great Guardian. Lady Bronya, haven't you always been skeptical of the claims of aliens?"

The past was before and the present is now.

After being haunted by that bizarre dream for several days, even Bronya, no matter how naive she was, realized that something was wrong.

After seeing the real world outside the universe in her dream, she naturally found it a little funny that she didn't believe it in the past.

Bronya immediately left in a hurry. Pera stood at the door of the room for a long time, looked at the open door, closed it on her own initiative, shook her head and turned to do her own thing.

——When Pera thought about how the Great Guardian, after receiving feedback from the front line and asking her not to issue any more strange orders such as ordering the third row of firepower team to advance fifty meters, not only did he not agree, but instead believed that the order was not accepted because of insufficient intelligence, and instead asked her to collect detailed reports from the front line, her head hurt terribly.

"Everything is fine, Great Guardian, but could you please change your micromanaging habits..."

……Dividing line……

As soon as she entered the Grand Guardian's office, Bronya saw three strangers standing in front of Cocolia.

"My name is March Seven!"

"Nice to meet you, my name is Jizi."

"I am the Star God of Destruction!"

The steps she was about to take stopped in mid-air, and Bronya looked at the gray-haired girl who spoke last - the pink-haired girl next to her - with a strange expression.

The moment she saw March 7th, Bronya felt her heart skip a beat.

Then, she heard a mournful cry.

Sanyueqi was patting Xing on the head. "Weren't you just the Patrolling Star God? You've changed your identity already?!"

"Sorry." Ji Zi looked at Xing helplessly and spread her hands to Cocolia, "This child has been spoiled by us."

Chapter 254: The mysterious sound that can only be heard in the closet

The corners of Cocolia's mouth were twitching wildly.

Relying on the sound of the star core in her mind, she knew more than just the information about the starry sky left by the Beloberg civilization today.

Destroying the Star God? Who are you trying to fool?

Facing Ji Zi's apology, Cocolia coughed and laughed dryly: "It's okay, children say nothing..."

She said she didn't believe it herself, this little gray-haired boy didn't look like a child at all.

"That's right!" Xing nodded repeatedly, "I'm not even one year old yet!"

Cocolia's eyes widened: "This (meow) is less than a year old!?"

"She looks anxious." Sanyueqi covered her face in pain as soon as she finished speaking. "It's over! How did you lead me to start talking nonsense?"

Bronya, who was standing at the door, watched the scene from afar, with a faint smile on her lips that she was not aware of.

These aliens are unexpectedly interesting.

"Mother, I heard that there are guests coming."

She stepped forward and spoke.

"Bronya." Cocolia glanced at Bronya and nodded, "These three are the three aliens sent by Jeppard."

"Hello everyone." Bronya nodded politely to Himeko and the other two, "I am Bronya Rand."

"I heard that you three came from outer space. Can you tell me about the world beyond the sky?"

This didn't sound like anything to the three members of the train crew, but Cocolia frowned.

Bronya...hasn't she always disbelieved in these things?

"Okay, Bronya, please leave first. I have important matters to discuss with three guests."

"Mother?"

Bronya looked back at her mother in surprise, not quite understanding why she suddenly drove them away.