Melted City

27

Lin Fan stood on the top of the bell tower, raised his left hand with gloves in the air, and stood motionless for a long time.

When the hand was retracted, the glove was already covered with fine black and gray slag.

He took off the glove and put it in a bag. After returning to the bell tower room, he closed the door and window, opened the bag again, took out the glove, and sniffed it carefully under his nose.

It's a faint breath, not to mention that in the wind, even in a closed space, it is not easy for ordinary people to notice.

This is the breath of ashes.

The commander's footsteps came from the stairs. Lin Fan shook his gloves and put it back in his pocket.

"Do you have time?" the head of the group asked outside.

"Yes," Lin Fan walked to the door. "What's the matter?"

"I'm going to the basement," the head said, "you go with me."

Lin Fan stood still.

"Just look around," said the head of the delegation. "The traveler on the recent cruise has found anomalies several times. It is impossible to tell whether it was the aborigine or the previous experiment."

"What about Li Xiang?" Lin Fan asked.

"You are my deputy." The leader said and turned down the stairs.

Lin Fan followed silently behind the head of the regiment, went straight ahead, walked through several shelters, followed a string of small lanterns, and walked to the end of the road, then into the metal cemetery, in various shapes Through the shadow of the waste.

The further you go, the hurry the wind.

In addition to the sounds of wind and debris from time to time impacting in the wind, I began to hear some subtle sounds, as if floating outside the world.

Like a chaotic dream, like a laugh in a trance, and gently scratching the ground with a sharp tool at times...

The wind in Tongue Bay is fiercer than other places, but it still can't blow through the dark, dark sky.

"You haven't been here for a long time?" the head asked as he walked along the dark edge.

"For a long time." Lin Fan said.

"Still come to see more during this time," the head said. "The car may not be able to come when, and nothing can happen until Ninggu is found."

"After finding Ning Gu?" Lin Fan asked.

The head of the team turned to look at him.

"You promised to keep Ninggu safe." Lin Fan said.

The commander stared at him: "It is you who told him to go to the main city again. Are you telling me this now?"

"I didn't necessarily let him go," Lin Fan said, "but it's better to go early than late. I still insist on my original opinion, don't hide it, but give him the opportunity to choose."

"Then he will choose to go to death!" The head glared at him.

In the darkness on the right, a shattered throat sounded suddenly, not like a throat sound, but more like a vibration of a cavity in the body.

The head of the group made a careful gesture.

Both of them stopped talking and did not move, carefully discerning the direction from which the voice came.

Then shot at the same time, the head of the attack shocked the black mist swirling chaotically in the wind, Lin Fan immediately leaned down and waved violently, aiming at the target in the black mist, hitting a mass of things, even did not let There was no sound from that thing.