Dark Moon Era

Su Yao looked at Tang Ling and thought without interrupting him. Instead, he patted him on the shoulder, walked to the window, and lit a cigarette: "I'm actually surprised, you will dream so fast, even return I went through a dream smoothly, and the injuries didn't seem to be serious. I am ... "

Qi Suyao's tone softened, and it sounded as if she had a little fear and a little relief.

But his back was facing Tang Ling, and Tang Ling couldn't see his expression, but his heart was inevitably a little strange. Why did Su Yao, who was hard-talking, say this?

Is it an illusion to have an emotion similar to your mother-in-law?

But Su Yao didn't seem to want to continue any more, but turned around and watched Tang Ling look serious: "In short, boy, you remember. Although the dream is dangerous, if the men in this era can shrink, they can only survive. . "

"Will you be willing to live?"

"No, that's impossible." Tang Ling's expression also became serious.

那么 "So, even if you dream of dying, please don't flinch." Su Yao cracked his lips again, revealing his signature smile.

will die? Although Tang Ling had speculations, after getting a positive answer from Su Yao's mouth, his heartbeat was two points faster.

It really is so, not only injured, death in a dream will also reflect reality.

"Are you afraid?" Su Yao asked Tang Ling with a mocking tone.

"No, I just told myself I can't die, I can't die anyway." Tang Ling's tone was very flat, but the firmness in his words couldn't be shaken.

"Okay, very good. In this era, no matter what the reason, to have the courage to live is the greatest courage." Su Yao spit out two thick fumes in the nasal cavity, and he stood up, using a gesture Signaled Tang Ling to wait, he went straight out of the room.

Within three minutes, Su Yao returned to the house again, this time with a backpack in his hand: "Boy, don't talk about me, these are your clothes for the next three years. I don't think a boy should be so particular . "

"Chang it, go out with me." Su Yao's tone was beyond doubt.

Tang Ling took the backpack and felt complicated in his heart. From the memory, the mother-in-law has always worked for him.

Open the backpack, there are about three sets of clothes, and a few pieces of personal clothing, from thin to thick, not many, but absolutely enough for Tang Ling.

Picking up his clothes, Tang Ling wears silently, and the cloth touches the soft texture of the skin. This is Tang Ling's first experience in his life.

Alas, it is extravagant.

And these extravagant and caring things turned out to be Su Yao, the five big and three thick men, who thought about it for him.

In the safe area, wearing straw clothes in the settlement is very conspicuous after all.

Tang Ling is not good at expressing, but just inadvertently elevated Su Yao's status in the heart.

安全 No. 17 safety zone is now at night.

But unlike the settlements, because the high walls blocked the predatory cold wind, the coldness of the night was no longer unacceptable.

So it does not limit people's activities.

Stars and yellow lights light up, and together with the purple moon in the sky brings light to the safe area.

People walking on the slightly uneven streets in twos and threes seem to be very happy.

They have a lot of places, or restaurants, or wine shops, and even some places where Su Yao is not willing to tell Tang Ling what to do ...

In short, Tang Ling's feeling of such a night is shocking.

It turned out that the night in the safe area is not only safe, but also has other new things, and it is the beginning of pleasure after night.

"In fact, this is just a bad place." Su Yao was rather disdainful, spit, spit, and glanced beside him, staring enviously at the man with a cigarette near his mouth.

The man swallowed a spit and ran away grey.

After all, Su Yao's overbearing muscles and huge body are not something he can provoke.

Tang Ling felt inexplicably that all this was lively, at least the resources in the safety zone were so unequal.

Of course Su Suyao didn't know Tang Ling's thoughts, but pulled Tang Ling's shoulders and pulled him into a relatively clean and quiet street.

街道 This street is so distinctive that there are no tall or short buildings made of black rock on either side of the road.

There is no crowd, only soldiers standing quietly on both sides in blue uniforms and manicured trees.

It is very bright here, because street lights are installed every ten meters, so that as soon as Tang Ling steps into this street, he sees another tall wall.

It is not as thick and tall as the walls of the No. 17 security zone.

But the entire wall is glowing with a strange metallic luster, giving people an unbreakable feeling. Through this wall, Tang Ling saw the familiar spires of the Tongtian Tower and the outlines of some tall buildings.

He is not different from what he saw in Xiaoqiupo, but it is much closer.

一切 All this obviously makes Tang Ling wonder, what does the wall in the wall represent?

Su Suyao obviously had no interest in explaining, but just took Tang Ling to make a big step forward, but the soldiers on both sides did not come forward to ask at all.

"Get it, this stuff costs Lao Tzu a lot of credits. You have to pay me back later." Su Yao took out an oval badge and gave it to Tang Ling.

Tang Ling took it. The badge is gray and white, it doesn't look transparent, and there are impurities, but in the center of the badge is engraved with a letter-I.

Tang Ling, who recovered a little memory in the mystery store, is no stranger to this letter, from pronunciation to its meaning.

Even thought of a word in a language-Inner, internal?

又 What does that mean?

Thinking Room ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Su Yao has taken Tang Ling to the high wall with metal texture. There is also a huge metal door here, which is even more lustrous than the entire city wall.

Tang Ling's precise instinct began to calculate subconsciously, but he couldn't get any answer, and how much power was needed to break it.

After all, precision instincts have great limitations for unfamiliar elements.

"Proof of Identity." Tang Ling's thoughts were interrupted by an indifferent voice.

Gao looked up, purple armor, and a standard sword, which made Tang Ling's heart tighten tightly, and then a cold rage appeared.

I am a Purple Moon Warrior.

Today they are not Tang Ling's idols, but cold executioners.

But this doesn't mean that Tang Ling will show any emotions, and those who can't restrain in the settlements have already died in the belly of the beast.

"Do I need it?" Su Yao narrowed his eyes, and the natural momentum made the Ziyue soldier reluctantly take a step back.

But Su Yao didn't seem to want to embarrass the Ziyue soldier and raised his chin to Tang Ling: "Your, give him."

Tang Ling did not speak, but obediently handed in the oval badge.

Su Suya grinned, and seemed to appreciate Tang Ling's ingenuity, and the Ziyue soldier took the badge, walked to the side of the door, and swiped on a flashing machine.

Just above the metal gate, an entrance was automatically opened for an adult to pass through.

I took back Tang Ling's badge, and Su Yao pulled Tang Ling straight into the door.

唐 When Tang Ling saw the stagnation behind the door, Su Yao exhaled a sigh of smoke, and said slowly: "This era is very X, it sometimes makes me feel close to the universe, sometimes it returns to barbarism."