After breaking up, I picked up a beautiful vampire girl

Beneath the snow-capped mountains ravaged by the blizzard, a tense and uneasy atmosphere filled the camp of the General Administration of Special Operations.

The tent was roaring in the strong wind, as if it would be torn apart at any time.

People huddled in their assigned tents, looking terrified and talking in low voices.

The deputy director of Yueqing walked through the camp. Her figure looked particularly tired and lonely in the strong wind and heavy snow.

Every time she walked into a tent, she would stop and try her best to suppress her inner uneasiness and try to convey a sense of peace and hope to the team members.

Her voice was almost drowned in the wind and snow, and she tried to make her words sound firm: "We must stay calm, I know everyone is worried, but we need to trust the Special Administration, and everyone will be safe. "

However, despite her attempts to demonstrate leadership steadfastness, her words pale in comparison to the constant murmur of the wind.

Although the tutors respect her efforts and try their best to comfort the students, it can be seen from their melancholy and anxious eyes that Yueqing's comfort has not achieved the expected effect.

When she walked into every tent, she could feel the thick uneasiness and fear in the air. These emotions almost formed an invisible resistance, making every step she took feel extremely heavy.

After successive attempts to calm the students' emotions failed, the deputy director of Yueqing felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

The surrounding wind and snow are like fierce beasts, constantly eating away every ounce of warmth and hope.

She stood alone in the center of the camp, with a thick layer of snow covering her shoulders, and the cold wind whipping the corners of her clothes mercilessly, as if her whole body would be sucked into this boundless whiteness at any time.

Looking up at the overcast sky, countless dense snowflakes hit her face crazily, and the cold and biting feeling made her almost flinch.

But at this moment, she forced herself to stay strong, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath of cold air.

The cold air seemed to carry the endless chill of the mountain, piercing her lungs and making her feel a sting, so she slowly closed her eyes.

"... Yueqing, you are no longer that little girl. Uncle Lu is no longer here. You must stand up now... There is no one else except you."

When he opened his eyes again, Deputy Director Yueqing's gaze became more determined.

She wiped the snow off her face, adjusted her hair that was messed up by the wind and snow, and then walked resolutely to the next tent.

In a tent at the General Administration of Special Administration camp, Zhou Yichen showed anxiety that was difficult to hide.

He kept pacing back and forth in the tent, and every few steps he would involuntarily turn around and walk towards the tent door, lift the heavy curtain, and look towards the top of the mountain covered by clouds, wind and snow.

Every time he looked at the top of the mountain, his brows would become more furrowed, and his eyes were full of worry for Li Muhan.

His hands would occasionally clench into fists, clearly battling his own fear and powerlessness deep down.

"No, I can't wait any longer. If I leave my boss and run away alone, I'm not a fucking human being!"

The three Liu sisters were even more anxious in the other corner of the tent.

They sat in a group, talking in low voices, and from time to time they ran their fingers across the map, as if looking for the fastest route up the mountain.

One of them said with a trembling voice: "The little teacher is not back yet, not yet back...not yet..."

"We can go up the mountain from here...here, and here..."

"Little teacher, the little teacher is gone...gone..."

There was obvious anxiety and uneasiness in their voices, and tears on the verge of collapse flashed in their eyes.

Although Chen Yiming tried to calm them down, the emotions of Zhou Yichen and the three sisters of the Liu family had gradually collapsed.

At this time, Bai Hu appeared in time and stopped them with his calm and firm voice: "Impulse will not solve the problem. Just stay here, you can't help at all."

White Tiger's figure was like an immovable mountain, and his voice was enough to suppress the tense atmosphere in the tent, making people feel an irresistible majesty.

When the tension in the tent reached a boiling point, Bai Hu suddenly felt a strange breath that broke the dullness of the continuous wind and snow.

His gut told him that something was going on out there.

The white tiger's eyes instantly became extremely sharp, like a hunter catching traces of his prey.

Without waiting for anyone to ask, Bai Hu quickly stood up and pushed open the tent door with firm steps.

The cold wind and dense snowflakes rushed towards him, almost completely blocking his sight.

However, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the snowy sky and directly lock onto the scene in the distance.

He took firm steps towards the camp boundary.

As he approached, the wind and snow outside the barrier seemed to become more fierce, but this did not stop him from moving forward at all.

A few seconds later, in the direction where the white tiger was looking, two blurry figures gradually emerged from the flying snow.

The figures of these two people were looming in the wind and snow, and as they approached the barrier, their outlines gradually became clear. The moment they passed through the barrier, Bai Hu's expression changed from wary to relieved.

It was obviously a familiar face to him.

Two girls entered from the barrier outside the snow-capped mountains.

Both of them were wearing gray and black cloaks. The girl walking in front stopped and raised her head slightly. Snowflakes condensed into small ice beads on her eyebrows and eyelashes.

She looked at Bai Hu, with a unique light shining in her eyes.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth, as if she could convey warmth even in the cold wind: "You're really here. I thought you wouldn't agree to help."

Bai Hu nodded slightly to the girl with a wry smile: "It's just a clone, it can't be of much help."

His voice was a little dull in the wind, but it also carried an imperceptible ease and relief, as if there was an unspoken understanding between the two.

Then, he turned his eyes to the girl walking behind.

Her figure was the same as the girl in front of her, and she was also wearing a gray-black cloak. The hood was pulled deeply over her forehead, covering half of her face.

Only a strand of long hair escaped from under the hood, and as the wind and snow blew, they swayed randomly in the air, adding a bit of mystery and unruly temperament to this mysterious girl.

Bai Hu was obviously a little surprised by the appearance of this girl. There was dissatisfaction and question in his voice: "...Is this necessary, Lin Ze?"

The girl standing in front of Bai Hu was none other than Lin Ze, the deputy director of the Tianhai City Special Management Bureau.

Lin Ze seemed to have expected Bai Hu's reaction. Her expression was calm and there was a hint of helplessness in her voice.

"The Law of Trinity has been broken, and it was broken by my own hands. So if we want to clean up the mess, I alone will not be enough."

Her eyes shone with determination and responsibility, and it was obvious that this action was of great significance to her.

Bai Hu's eyes turned to the girl behind Lin Ze again.

At this moment, the girl raised her head slightly, and the cold wind lifted a corner of her hood, revealing her eyes hidden in the shadows.

These eyes were cold and deep, exuding an otherworldly light.

"...your time has not yet come."

Her voice was low and calm, like a call from another world.

Bai Hu frowned unconsciously, feeling an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Upon seeing this, Lin Ze quickly smoothed over the situation and tried his best to ease the atmosphere of this sudden embarrassing situation: "Ah, she means hello."

"..."

However, Bai Hu still took a step back, subconsciously keeping a distance from the girl.

Cut off the past, cut off the present, and break the future.

She is the catastrophe of the moment. Once the time is right, all the birds, animals, flowers, birds, insects, and snakes in the world will not be able to escape her blow.

"So are Li Muhan and Xia Yue still on the mountain now?"

After arriving at the tent, Lin Ze asked Bai Hu about the situation.

The deputy director of Yueqing was also present, and she followed Lin Ze into the tent.

Seeing everyone in the tent looking at her for a moment, she nodded slightly to confirm Lin Ze's question: "Yes." Then she continued with a hint of helplessness in her voice.

"But we can't understand the specific situation on the mountain. The thing on the top of the mountain has strengthened the barrier. Now even Master Baihu can't enter Qinqiu Snow Mountain again."

At this moment, although the atmosphere in the entire tent had improved a lot due to Lin Ze's arrival, there was still an atmosphere of tension and uneasiness.

When Yueqing saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.

As the deputy director of the General Administration, she is supposed to bring people a sense of security and confidence, but in the face of the current situation, she finds that her influence is far less than that of Lin Ze, the deputy director of the Tianhai Special Administration Bureau.

There is nothing we can do about it. Tianhai Municipal Special Administration Bureau has always been a special existence among the domestic special administration bureaus. It has very strong resources, personnel and execution capabilities.

Yueqing knew this very well, and therefore had a certain respect and expectation for Lin Ze.

After learning the general situation, Lin Ze nodded, and then looked at the girl who had been standing at the door of the tent.

"Shall we go up the mountain?"

"The time has come."