usatvline Chapter 201
Chapter 201
The group came to the connection of the train in a mighty procession.
at this time.
The security guard who was dozing off was startled and suddenly woke up, looking at Su Chen and others in confusion.
"It's dangerous here, what are you going to do?"
Su Chen waved his hand and spoke softly.
"Qiye, go!"
Lin Qiye curled his lips, feeling that something was wrong.
But the situation was urgent, so he couldn't care less. A golden light flashed in his eyes.
The security guard's vision blurred, and he collapsed limply on his seat, falling asleep silently.
The moment the car door opens.
The icy wind rushed in, blowing across my cheeks like a sharp blade, scratching me painfully and making the corners of my clothes rustle.
As the train moved forward, the narrow platform shook continuously.
Clang-clang-!
"What kind of mission is this? They actually want us to jump out of the car."
Baili Tuming shuddered, took out the cotton clothes he had prepared in advance from the [Free Space], and put them on himself skillfully.
"I don't know. Let's jump out of the car first."
Su Chen took a step forward and his figure disappeared in an instant.
next second.
Su Chen was already standing in the snow-covered open space, the corners of his clothes swaying gently in the breeze, and there was not much emotion on his face.
【Teleport】
The others looked at each other, and without hesitation, they jumped out of the car.
The sun shines.
Everyone's shadows were stretched out and spread across the snow, like the scale of time, and their footprints were particularly clear in the sunlight.
These are all proof that they have been here.
The train gradually disappeared from everyone's sight with a long whistle.
ten minutes later.
The propellers spun rapidly and the engines roared.
A pitch-black helicopter descended from the sky, with snowflakes dancing all over the sky, and landed steadily on an open space not far away.
Everyone boarded the helicopter one after another.
As soon as I sat down, the officer next to me handed me two documents.
One contained detailed information about [Immortality], which Su Chen had already known. He took a quick look at it and then passed it to others.
"The Third King's Ruins? So powerful?"
After reading the contents of the document, everyone was surprised.
Su Chen had given them a brief introduction before.
They had no idea that Ye Fan's document described in detail the origin, abilities, and so on of [Immortality].
One of the most shocking ones.
This forbidden ruins can not only resist the attacks of gods, but also has the potential to pose a threat to gods.
Lin Qiye turned to look at Jialan, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.
"In that case, wouldn't she be a living ancestor whose biological age is only 18, but whose mental age is 2000 years old?"
“No wonder there’s a generation gap in communication.”
The helicopter suddenly fell into a brief and eerie silence.
Everyone else looked at Lin Qiye. Baili Tuming nudged Cao Yuan and spoke in a low voice.
"See, I told you that Nanaya deserves to be single."
Cao Yuan looked at Baili Tuming doubtfully and said firmly.
"I think Nanaya is right."
Baili Tuming: ...
Galan sat in his seat, his delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, his pearly teeth biting his pink lips, his hands clenched tightly into fists, his knuckles turning white as if from exerting too much force.
Lin Qiye didn't notice these details at all.
"What should we do now?"
"Why don't you keep her here?"
According to the document, Ye Fan intends to keep them in the Fifth Special Team, but it mainly depends on their own choice.
"Fuck, Qiye, have you finally gotten it?"
Baili Tuming looked incredulous.
It's unbelievable that he was calling her a living ancestor in the last second and wanted her to stay in the next second.
Jia Lan's expression also relaxed a little, and he resisted the urge to hit Lin Qiye.
Lin Qiye turned his head in confusion.
"what?"
“I think she’s quite capable.”
Everyone:...
Galan clenched his fist again after just loosening it.
Su Chen couldn't help but hold his forehead.
With this kind of EQ, how many times will you have to kneel down in front of the keyboard after you get married?
I don’t know if Galan likes to eat durian.