Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

On a snowy night, on the cable car leading to the lower area.

The orange cable car was empty. Jiang Fan randomly found a seat and sat down. He opened the small window slightly and heard the sound of gears. They couldn't see any mechanical device. There should be a thick layer between the gear belt and them. Thick barriers, a faint smell of engine oil and some humid air entered the cable car through the small window.

When Jiang Fan sat here and headed to the lower area, he was still the battalion commander of the Silver Mane Iron Guard. At that time, the smell of engine oil outside the cable car was much stronger than it is now.

It was so thick that he suspected that the steel cables and gears above were still dripping with engine oil, but it was much better now than at that time. Engineers should be cleaning it regularly, which made the strong smell of engine oil dissipate a lot. .

Recently, the silver-maned iron guards have been distributing supplies to the lower areas more and more frequently. The iron guards responsible for guarding the cable car almost turn a blind eye and let them go, regardless of which battalion they belong to or what they lead. What order?

"Why do we have to go to the lower area in the middle of the night?" Xing leaned on the backrest of the cable car in the same position as Ge You, and asked listlessly.

It wasn't that she was lazy, or that she had no interest in the lower-class areas. It was simply that the schedule arranged by Jiang Fan was too busy and made her exhausted.

Who would let her get into a chimney to steal uniforms from the Silvermane Iron Guard's warehouse, and call it a loan? And why would she want to get into a chimney? Is it because she has a history of digging through trash cans?

In fact, she was quite resistant, but looking at Dan Heng's resentful eyes and Zhu Yun in his hand, she suddenly felt that drilling into the chimney was actually a kind of pioneering work.

"Of course I'm here to inquire about the star core." Jiang Fan looked at the cliff passing by quickly outside the window, took out the packaged sandwich from his arms, tore open the package and ate it in small bites without changing his expression.

He has disliked those bullshit nobles for a long time. If Jura's thing can come two years later, he will drag down every one of those blood-sucking nobles and turn them into common people to prevent them from chattering. Evil intentions.

He was not sure whether the intelligence obtained by Dan Heng and March Qi was true or false. After all, even the soldiers of the Silver Mane Iron Guard could get information about such a serious riot plan, but Cocolia was kept in the dark?

But now he no longer cares about the authenticity of the source of the news. Whether it is for Cocolia or Belloberg, he has to go to the lower area. As for the star that Dan Heng and March Qi are worried about, He will solve the nuclear problem after returning to the upper zone.

He still clearly remembered how Xinghe was bragging before Jura came, saying that only he could help Beloberg. Now it seems that it is completely nonsense. As soon as Jura came, Xinghe was just pretending. He wouldn't even dare to fart, but if this piece of shit like Xinghe could turn into a human form, he would pluck out its eyelashes one by one and stick them back with 502.

Xing opened her mouth slightly and looked at Jiang Fan with admiration in her eyes. She suddenly felt that if it was Jiang Fan, he would definitely be able to drink Jizi's coffee without showing any strange expressions. In that case, Jizi would also Will you be very happy?

If he had Shiluwa's sandwich in his left hand and Himeko's coffee in his right hand, she would willingly give up the title of best pioneer to Jiang Fan, and also award him with a banner of 'Train Good Tongue' or 'Train Gourmet' ...Xing was thinking wildly, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he giggled, as if he was starting to fantasize.

"But these are all cliffs. Is the star core buried in a pile of rocks?" March 7 looked around, and the spotlight of the camera in his hand flashed.

Outside the cable car is a dark tunnel. Oil lamps with lampshades hang on the cliff every hundred meters, using dim yellow light to dispel the darkness in the tunnel. However, the smell of engine oil still makes people feel uncomfortable. Except for the endless darkness and the rusty steel bars inserted into the cliff, it is difficult for people to imagine what a difficult environment the lower area is.

I think the environment in the lower area should be a house built of wooden houses or thatched. Maybe there will be air leakage everywhere at night. Rats and cockroaches are crawling all over the floor. There are spiders spitting out cobwebs and dangling in the air everywhere. Eh~ Think about it. Just infiltrate people!

If Jiang Fan could know what March 7 was thinking, he would definitely tell her, you are thinking too much about girls, their Beloberg is not from the primitive era, and there is no wind in the lower area, there is only humid air and a slightly unpleasant smell. Rusty smell.

As for rats and cockroaches, he has never seen them, but even if there are rats, they will probably become the dinner of homeless people. Anyway, as long as the fur is peeled off and roasted on the campfire, it can be eaten. People who are hungry and anxious will not consider that. Is there any parasite in the thing?

Jiang Fan closed his eyes and did not speak. The cable car fell into silence. He could only hear the clicking sound of the gears and the rails. At this time, a faint bright light entered the cable car, flashed across Jiang Fan's eyelids, and then continued Changing.

At this time, March 7th suddenly let out an exclamation, and with the sound of the camera shutter clicking, Jiang Fan slowly opened his eyes. Outside the cable car was the nearby Panyan Town, with ancient Soviet-style buildings standing in the darkness. Every house had lights on, and it was as spectacular as a city that never sleeps under the silent night sky. After many years, he returned here again, and his heart was still full of the pride of a young man who was wandering around the world.

Jiang Fan smiled softly, and the reflection of the entire Panyan Town was reflected in his pupils, which was as clear and deep as when he was a boy.