Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 780 Wait 5 minutes, sir!
No matter who you are, whether you have been kissed at this moment, how your past life has been along the way... everything will be gone with the wind the moment you set foot on the land of Shambhala.

Now, the destination is very close.

The sky train followed several helicopters in front, and sailed for nearly an hour in the vast gray fog that filled the field of vision.All the radar navigation systems were turned off, and apart from the roar of engines and propellers, there was only a thick fog that was constantly surging and tumbling in the dead silence.

People sat in their respective positions, some closed their eyes and lost their minds, and some looked at the sky outside the window, all quietly waiting for the arrival of the last moment.

Lin Sanjiu's attention was drawn back by a subtle voice.

"Sir, sir..."

She opened her eyes, looked around, and found that the thin young boy had approached Spar'an at some point.He leaned on the back of the chair with one hand, seemed a little nervous, his body arched stiffly into a semi-arched shape, his lips were as pale as his skin, which made the acne scars on his cheeks even more blood red.

The blond man sitting across from her raised his eyes lazily, and let out a soft "Huh?"He seemed to be tired just now, and took a nap like everyone else, and there was still a deep, hoarse sleepiness in his voice at this time.

"Sir, that, me," as soon as the boy was covered by his eyes, his throat felt like a steel wire was wrapped, and his voice was so tight that it seemed to be broken: "I...I want to ask you... "

"what's up?"

"That... now we haven't opened the radar..."

"Yeah," Siba'an smiled slightly, leaning on the back of the chair relaxedly and leisurely: "What's wrong?"

"Isn't this—isn't it strange?" The boy's throat burst out suddenly, and he blurted out, "We don't even know where we are and where we're going, and there's fog everywhere, why—how—"

When he said this, he subconsciously blinked and stopped talking abruptly.Everyone was attracted by him just now, and now they all turned to him.Every face has the same calm expression.

The boy's thinking was not slow, and even though his complexion suddenly turned ugly, he still hurriedly changed his words: "...how can we reach Shambhala?"

Even Lin Sanjiu could tell that what he originally wanted to say might not be this sentence at all.

"Strange," his chief raised his blond hair and said with a smile, "Didn't you sense the biological navigation in your body?"

"Born...biological navigation?"

"Where is Shambhala?" Siba'an suddenly asked.His gaze was still on the boy, but he was obviously not asking him any questions; because as soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the sky train stretched out their arms in unison—the boy glanced at him from the corner of his eye, his expression immediately Shocked, he staggered back a few steps.

One arm after another, densely packed and neatly lifted into the sky, pointing to the right front.

The boy tucked his back tightly, making his shoulders look narrower and his head look bigger. "I... I understand, I didn't pay attention just now..." There was a clear panic on his face for a moment, he finally swallowed, and he glanced at Siba'an: "Sir, could it be ...You also have this biological navigation?"

"of course."

The boy stood there dumbfounded for a few seconds as if he had been hit by a stick.When he muttered about going back, he was stopped again—"Sit next to me." Sibaan instructed softly, "When we reach our destination in a while, follow me closely."

He lowered his eyelids and sat down tremblingly. He secretly looked at his officer one by one, but he didn't know that he fell into Lin Sanjiu's eyes.

"What's your name?" She startled him when she said this.He shrank back, glanced at Sibaan first, saw him nodding his head, and then replied with full of guard: "...My name is Mim."

The boy named Mim seemed to have a lot of respect for Sparan.

Lin Sanjiu fell silent, and watched him quietly from the corner of his eye for a while.The boy was not very old, with flat facial features and acne scars, only the light in his eyes was very lively; he tilted his head and thought for a while, then whispered to Sibaan: "Sir, you have been to Shambhala ?"

The blond man shook his head: "No."

"Then...why do you want to go to Shambhala so much?" Mim's voice was very low, and even Lin Lin Sanjiu and Yu Yuan who were sitting opposite could only vaguely capture a little corner.As soon as the boy's voice fell, Sba'an suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, and looked at the two of them, and they all saw a moment of doubt in each other's eyes.

By the way, why do they want to go to Shambhala so much?

Mim waited for a while, and saw that his officer was still frowning and did not answer. When he spoke again, his tone was even pleading: "Sir, you... Please think about it... What is that place? You Can you tell me why everyone—I mean, why we all wanted to go to Shambhala so badly that we didn’t even go back to the Arsenal?"

Sibaan took a breath and buried his face in his palms; his blond hair fell down, like rays of sunlight penetrating the air, tracing the knuckles of his fingers with interlaced light and shadow.

Mim's next sentence came out in a trembling voice, filled with sincere concern: "You... are you all right?"

Before Sibaan could respond, a hand suddenly dropped from the boy's shoulder—a middle-aged woman in the uniform of the Ministry of Security grabbed his clothes and pulled him up; just as she lowered her head, Mim immediately struggled and twisted his neck hard, with blue veins protruding from the red skin: "What are you doing! I have been kissed, I have already been kissed!"

There is simply no silver 300 taels here.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the two people who were constantly thrashing and struggling in front of her, and felt that the voice of her favorite teacher suddenly became louder; two diametrically opposite thoughts were tearing at her soul—"Let him go," when she When she heard this shout, she realized that the voice came from her own mouth: "Let him go, don't pass it on!"

The middle-aged woman paused, turned her head to look at her, and never let go of her hand: "...Why?"

Lin Sanjiu stood upright, staring at the two without blinking.Mim was still terrified, and seemed still afraid to let go; he glanced at Lin Sanjiu from the corner of his eyes, but turned his face to the other side, for fear that someone would accidentally touch his lips.

"Because Shambhala is here." She said slowly.

The ray of light that had just ignited in Mim's eyes was immediately froze by these words.When he slowly turned his neck a bit stiffly, the hands on his shoulders suddenly loosened—the middle-aged woman obviously felt it too, and rushed towards the window, so urgent that even Mim jumped; Everyone in the train stood up and looked out the window one after another.

In the bang of the wind blown by the helicopter, the gray mist flew away in circles, quickly revealing the pale and rugged land below.The front of the sky train followed the helicopter and fell, with a "boom", everyone was thrown off the ground by heavy tremors; under the high-speed taxiing, they regained their stability in a twisted manner, and their eyes were full of tears. The light came on.

"It's here," someone couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly, "It's here!"

"Shambhala!"

"Quick, get out!"

Crying, laughing, and uncontrollable shouts sounded from the train; even before Sibaan could speak, some members of the arsenal opened the door.The outside skylight and mist immediately poured into the door together, permeating the nose coolly, like pieces of ice floating in the water.

"Let's go, let's go!" Someone yelled in a trembling voice—it was an evolutionary man, he pushed him out of the door before even waiting for the people in the arsenal to back away from the door, and rushed out impatiently; As soon as they went out, the people who had been meek and cooperative in the theater just now were all red-eyed, stepping on each other's feet, pushing others' backs, and scrambling to squeeze out the door.

Lin Sanjiu's heart was pounding in her chest, and the sudden acceleration of the blood flow made her skin itchy slightly; even on the first date with her first love, she had never been so excited.However, she, Siba'an and Yu Yuan were the only ones in the group who didn't move - it wasn't that they didn't want to go out early, it was because someone grabbed their hands tightly in the confusion.

"Please," Mim begged in a low voice with anxious eyes, "Sir, sir, think again, is everything okay with you? Why did you come here?"

He firmly grabbed Siba'an's sleeve with one hand, but Lin Sanjiu with the other.

Perhaps he could see that once Lin Sanjiu left, it would be difficult for him to keep his chief; so Mim didn't dare to let go, half squatting on the ground, with his feet on the ground, and only begged over and over again. Said: "Sir, just wait for 5 minutes, 5 minutes!"

Yu Yuan was not held back, but because Lin Sanjiu couldn't leave, he couldn't either; he seemed very impatient, stamped his feet back and forth a few times, and shouted: "What are you standing there for? Why don't you hurry away?" Him? Shambhala is outside, but we can't get out!"

When the few people were talking, the people in the train had already rumbled away, hastily submerged into the thick gray fog outside.The mist billowed outside, looking like a piece of boiling, bubbling water. As soon as people walked in, they were almost immediately submerged in shadows, only their crying and laughing were still echoing.

"Wait another 5 minutes, sir," Mim tugged on Sibaan desperately - he seemed to be able to let go of Lin Sanjiu at any time, and put all his strength into keeping Sibaan.Lin Sanjiu felt that half of her soul was anxious to jump out, while the other half roared and refused to move. Under the contradiction, she just stood there in a daze, staring at Mim where she didn't move.

"Listen," the boy was almost crying, "there's no sound outside!"

The three of them were stunned, and when they listened again, they found that there was only a dead silence left in the mist.

The people who went out just now seemed to have all evaporated in an instant.

(End of this chapter)