mayfly era

It's as if Canterlot gave out a snow with all its moisture supply.

The snowflakes are not big, nor urgent, and fall leisurely to the ground.

The low temperature caused disasters, and even the central city, which was densely populated like an ant's nest, was much lonely during the day.Because of the cold and air pollution, more and more people are wearing face coverings on the streets.

When the snow just started to fall, Chen Li forcibly grabbed the bong and went to the "island in the city" to explore the rest of the area.

The smoke gun blocked Chen Li from behind as if facing a formidable enemy, but the voice that crossed dimensions could not be blocked by his cock.

Chen Li silently listened to these voices that did not exist in this world, even though he could accept them unfamiliarly, he still felt a little palpitating.

They discovered the situation in the reading room on the isolated island.

There was a dead body in the posture of using a reader, and there were residual radio waves to prove that this reader had been connected to and used by abnormal radio waves within two weeks, and read a large number of psychology and sociology books.

——This is still a "ghost" who likes to learn.

Typhoid was very happy, and the two commanded the two to extract the abnormal radio waves, and then they went offline without even saying hello.

Chen Li stood in the reading room, closed his eyes, and tried to hear the voice left by this "ghost".

But everything was still and there was only wind, and he heard nothing.

After checking all the buildings, the two left this isolated island that had been dead for more than 100 years.

Walking across the long bridge in the snow, Chen Yue suddenly remembered what the old woman said. He said to the pipe, "I heard that this is another country, and we have already invaded twice."

After hearing this, Yan Qiang laughed, "This is in line with our previous style."

On the return journey, the snow became heavier, and the road cleaning robot was using exhaust fans to clean up the snow on the electromagnetic ground, so as to ensure that various electromagnetic sports cars could continue to run rampant during peak hours.

Because of the need to clear the ground, the "Governor" ran and stopped on the street. The bong had already smoked two cigarettes, and he didn't even run out of the street.

Chen Li folded his arms and leaned against the window. Suddenly, he saw a blue-skinned "person" with a ferocious face like a beast. He was walking forward on the snow on the street, as if he was completely unaware of himself. different.

When Chen Li saw that face, he felt a chill all over—it was the face of that "monster" who died in front of him during the Reunion Festival!

This face is still very clear and vivid in his memory.

Chen Li's eyes followed the "person" tightly, and he was relieved until he saw the back of the "person".

The man had a magnetic clasp behind his ear—the mask.

Could it be that a business made the "monster" that appeared on the reunion festival into a mask?Chen Li searched on the shopping website, and there were indeed people selling this item on the Internet, and the sales were good.

So... G didn't block news of the reunion festival accident.

wrong.

G will never let this kind of accident ferment.

Chen Li suddenly understood that G wanted to use this kind of commodity behavior to dilute the impact of the accident on the reunion festival.

Let the "farce" become a real farce.

Chen Li handed the product interface to Smoker, who was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that he took a puff of cigarette and frowned, "No wonder there is no sound about this matter all of a sudden."

"It seems that they have found a master in the game of public opinion."

"Then Master Mei died in vain." Smoker grinned.

"He is a person who is good at lighting a fire, and he knows that a little spark can start a prairie fire." Chen Yue said.

"It's not in vain to be able to see such an era with my own eyes," Smoker laughed, "especially when I'm with you."

Smoker slept in the mountains for two days, but his face was not tired from the wind, frost and fatigue. Instead, his fair skin seemed to be moisturized by dew, crystal clear and plump.Chen Li couldn't help pinching him.

"You've had a good two days." Chen Li said.

Yan Qiang smiled and said, "Don't tell me, the mountain is really nice. When we are free, I want to build a small house in the mountain and raise a big dog."

"Two days ago you said you wanted to go to the beach to buy a villa," Chen Li said again, "You don't need a dog, it's enough to keep you."

"Hey, it's so annoying. Boss Chen always says he wants to support me."

Chen Li changed the subject, "What did you and uncle do in the mountains?"

Smoker scratched his forehead in confusion, "I found a cave full of robot wreckage, and then I talked with my uncle for a long time, and then he said 'Let's go', and we left."

Chen Li remembered the "Tomb of Robots" mentioned by Daxue and Counter-reform, and that was probably what Song Guang was looking for.Like the counter revolution, Song Guang's life experience is also full of mysteries, but unlike the counter revolution, Song Guang's words and deeds always indicate something clearly.

Chen Yue didn't want to speculate on their secrets.Because they are Chen Li's family.No one should be suspicious of their own family.

They maintain a rock-solid relationship where trust is ingrained precisely because they don't know each other well.

No matter what kind of towering giant tree it is, it cannot withstand the "suspect" moth.

Snowflakes covered the central city, reflecting a cold and biased blue light under the neon lights of the streets.After nightfall, the air seemed to be frozen into a whole block, making it hard to move.

Chen Yue returned home first, and the "Flying Bird System" at the door showed that his package had been sent away.

His apartment is not far from the bar, only two blocks away. It is the first floor of a small building, and the upper floor is still unoccupied. When someone moves in, he will buy the whole building. Boss Chen thought willfully.

Lying on the sofa, he pulled out the small metal stick from his collar and let it dangle in front of his eyes.

This small stick exuding a special metallic luster looks like an avant-garde and exquisite pendant.

Only Chen Yue knew that this was his "life".

It is connected to the small bomb next to his heart, which can instantly shatter his heart.The death procedure is divided into two steps. If his brain is still alive after his heart is shattered, a biological venom that will quickly wither the brain will be released.

This is the way of death he wrote for himself.

Now he only worries about one thing, which is how to explain to the smoking gun.

Confessing that he had put a bomb in his body and was ready to die at any time... Perhaps Smoker would think that he had given himself an early death sentence just because of a few hallucinations and scaremongering.

But he knew very well that he was not instigated by lies.

He believed so deeply in his body, which had been through countless crises, that the reason his hands trembled and stopped shaking after he put the bomb in his body was undoubtedly the same.

But, how should I explain to Lao Yan...

Chen Li suddenly felt that he was very funny, but he didn't expect that his troubles were so mundane.

He unconsciously began to fidget, stood up and went around to the window, turned off the sound insulation shield, and the wind mixed with snowflakes slapped on the window, making "rustling" and "da da da" sounds.

Outside the window, the central city at night shone with a cold light of metal and white snow.

Most of the people who are still walking on the road have an unsatisfactory life. They can only wrap their clothes tightly, grit their teeth, and walk forward with difficulty against the wind and snow.

What is most indispensable in this era today is people, but what is most lacking is also people.

The development of science and technology has been stagnant for a hundred years, and various families are fighting fiercely to cultivate and compete for talents... Before Chen Ming was alive, there should have been countless people who wanted to use her, but at that time Chen Li was still too young to be sensitive to the hidden crisis.

Just as Chen Li was leaning against the window and thinking, there was a noise outside the door, he turned his head, just in time to see the smoker open the door and come in, his eyes met.

Smoker came back from the cold, his skin was even whiter, only the tip of his nose and cheeks were slightly red, and there were a few snowflakes hanging on his silver-white hair. He shook his head vigorously, not sure whether it was free and easy or funny.

"I'm back." Chen Li said dryly.

How about pushing him out and freezing him, let him think about the countermeasures for a while, Chen Yue thought a little harshly.

"I brought you cocoa tea." The smoking gun showed the eco-friendly bag in his hand.

"You want to drink it yourself."

Smoker laughed and put the tea bag on the floating table next to the sofa.

Then take off your own coat and throw it in the dryer.

He is wearing a tea-brown heavy-duty leather jacket today, which is thick and heavy, and it couldn't be more old-fashioned.

"I have something to tell you." Chen Li stood by the window, looking at the pipe quietly with his eyes.

Smoker walked over and sat on the sofa. Consciously or unintentionally, he lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Yue pursed his dry lips, and the two light-colored lips became bright for a short while.