Dark Moon Era

A very vino, with three points of doubt, five points of astonishment, two points of fear.

Linen-colored hair, eyebrows, black eyes, tooted face, and some noticeable moles on his face.

Very strange face.

Tang Long just looked at this face so quietly, there was a slight doubt in his heart. Why did he feel familiar at this moment when the wanderer turned around? Can't help but stop him?

This is not what should happen, because of the instinctual relationship of precision, Tang Long's memory is amazing. Even if the brain often presses useless memories deep to protect the brain from information explosion, occasionally there is always useless information emerging Come, like a stranger passing by, features on his face or something.

In the face of this wanderer, maybe that familiar feeling and useless information are at work.

Tang Long wanted to turn into the carriage the next moment. He didn't like being emotionally affected, so sensitive.

But I don't know why, if I let the wanderer leave in this way, I feel a little unwillingness in my heart.

Not willing, why not?

Then, in the two seconds, the two were less than a hundred meters apart, and they faced each other silently.

The wind continued to blow silently, rolling up some blades of grass, floating and falling, gradually getting bigger.

A thin cloud of clouds wafted in the sky, suddenly covering part of the purple moon, and then drifted away, but the moonlight was more hazy.

The harsh communication instrument sounded, and Li Wu picked it up in a strange atmosphere.

After hearing only one sentence, I handed the communication instrument to Tang Long: "Long Shao, the phone from the base said that there was an important discovery, and you need to hurry ..."

Tang Long exhaled, frowned, and waved, as if driving a fly, and signaled that Tang Ling could leave.

Tang Ling walked slowly with more doubts, and couldn't help but look back twice as he walked, and then scratched his head, as if thinking about what happened to the nobleman?

Tang Long, while listening to the communicator, glanced at the wanderer again, with some self-deprecation in his heart.

What's wrong with you? Obviously to do major things, why do you keep tangling with a tramp? Li Wu was originally asked to interrogate him, just to interrupt his cranky thoughts, why should he keep cranking them all the time?

Horse carriage, start to move on.

The voice of the communicator was anxious, asking how long it would take Tang Long to get to the base?

Because of a major discovery unintentionally, unfamiliar footprints appeared at the entrance of a secret place, for fear of being done by other forces.

Tang Long hung up the phone, strange footprints? Secret? He was unaware of these things and could not judge the severity.

However, when the other person talks about strange footprints, he may not be really worried, but just urges himself to be faster.

So if there was no such call to urge yourself to be faster, what would the tramp do himself?

Putting the communicator aside, Tang Long took a deep breath, and this weird question emerged in his mind.

The next moment, he closed his eyes and quickly filtered the information in his brain.

Although I don't want people to think that they are too sensitive and suspicious, if you really care about this issue in private and care about this sense of familiarity, then you may wish to think carefully about where this sense of familiarity comes from?

The carriage had disappeared into the night, completely invisible.

Tang Ling's footsteps started to get faster and faster, and he rushed to the fire, grabbed his coat and luggage, identified the direction, and ran towards the south.

The grassland is not large, but even so, it takes at least fifty kilometers to reach the south.

Tang Ling knew that he couldn't waste every minute, and every second he ran at a speed close to the limit.

After just two seconds of viewing, Tang Ling would never forget the teenager, the face of the teenager who was called Long Shao, the same black hair and black eyes, an unusually handsome look, a tall figure, and a delicate shirt.

In fact, these are not enough to make Tang Ling care, because there are more beautiful people than Kun? Is there anyone more sophisticated than Kun? No!

What he cares about is the amazing feeling brought by precision instinct.

Eye distance, radian of nose, thickness of lips, why does everything overlap with his face?

How can this be explained? His real appearance is not very similar to that boy, but why the details of these looks overlapped several times?

This is hardly a coincidence, because these details are like a person's unique label, with a deep color of genetic fragments. If there is no blood relationship, it is difficult to overlap even one place, not to mention they overlap several details .

Does that little dragon have something to do with himself? Dragon? Does it have anything to do with Long Jun?

Well, no matter what the relationship is, the huge sense of crisis is definitely not fake, the closer it is to him, the heavier the sense of crisis.

Even if he fortunately escaped this calamity, the sense of crisis still hasn't dissipated, but it has become thicker and thicker, from a sense of crisis that exploded for a short time to a longer and heavier.

This means that this crisis cannot be resolved in a short time.

Tang Ling's speed is very fast. Running in the grassland in the night is like a passing shadow. Even the predators on the grassland and the wide-eared variegated fox can't see his figure clearly.

But that's it, Tang Ling still doesn't think he is fast enough, he has to be faster.

He has a vague consciousness that if he encounters a crisis on the grassland, he is afraid that it will be difficult to solve.

Because this is a steppe without a shelter, there is no hiding place.

Before the crisis came, he had to run out of the grassland. Tang Ling couldn't even save his physical energy at this moment, and ran directly with an explosive sprint speed.

He also didn't know why, in this huge sense of crisis, there was still a sadness in his heart.

Destiny-like, destiny-like, just as born with, sadness of the original sin.

Tang Long closed his eyes and seemed to be recuperating.

In fact, in such a short period of ten minutes, many large and large sections of memory have been quickly swiped from his brain.

This skimming is not just a simple recall, but a pause, zooming in on details, and comparison ... this is the brain that has been tempered by precision instinct for a long time, and the processing of information has reached an amazing speed.

No, no ... where that kind of familiarity comes from in the corner information?

If it's not the useless memory of the corners, then it comes from everyday memory? No, Tang Long calmly abandoned his daily memory. It is impossible for him to intersect with this tramp in his daily life, even if there is no possibility of passing it by.

Because his daily memory came to a conclusion in an instant, in his most familiar daily life, there are 792 people with black eyes, which definitely does not include this tramp.

What memory would that be? It must be relatively important. Let me care about the memory, and some of the details become the instinct of memory, and then when I meet, my emotions will be stimulated.

Thinking of this, Tang Long's hand clenched a little.

A tramp has an important memory for him? If so, your judgment was wrong at the beginning, and the inexplicable emotional response was not from this task at all, but the tramp!

Because, how much can Tang Long consider to be an important memory?

The strange emotions in his heart began to stir again, but his brain was quickly beginning to filter important information.

Step by step, every detail is presented almost in three dimensions.

Finally, he stayed in a newspaper.

"His!" Tang Ling's speed has reached the limit that he can play now, but the serious crisis has not abated, but with the ten minutes and the passing of every minute, it becomes more and more heavy.

It even materialized the same, causing a tingling of needle-like stings in his heart, and then anxiety.

Therefore, Tang Ling hummed.

why? In the end what happened? This sense of crisis is even more real than the sense of crisis that happened on the night of the corpse night?

Tang Ling ran a little stingy, barely feeling the tingling sensation in the lungs caused by the rapid breathing.

Even if he kept sprinting, he would soon reach his physical limit.

But dare not stop, why not dare to stop? !!

However, how far do you run at this speed? This sense of crisis made Tang Ling almost forget to use precise instinct to calculate distance.

At this time, Tang Ling only started to make some panic calculations. His current limit sprint speed is about 100 meters, 2 seconds and 5 seconds.

However, running in such a grassland, it is absolutely impossible for him to maintain such a limit sprint speed.

The current speed should be about 100 seconds and 3 seconds. Now I have run 12 minutes and 11 seconds, and I have already run 24.3 kilometers.

The carriage was slower than itself, but it should have traveled about 15 kilometers.

In fact, the two sides are gradually getting away every second. It is logical to say that the sense of crisis should fade, and the distance gap of about 40 kilometers is also a distance that makes people feel safe.

why? why? Will the sense of crisis grow stronger?

why? Why should I miss such an opportunity?

The pen tip in Tang Long's hand is dancing fast on white paper. Precise instinct is used for painting, not to mention artistic sense, but has the general function of BUG, ​​that is, every detail of the character painted is infinitely close to the real.

Is it him? Tang Long's heart has a dreamlike unrealistic feeling.

Anxiety, anger, disappointment to himself, and other emotions rolled in Tang Long's heart, but his expression remained indifferent and he grabbed the communication instrument around him.

The communicator was quickly connected, and Tang Long placed the sketch he had drawn in less than two minutes in front of the communicator.

"See clearly?" Tang Long's tone was light.

"Yes." It was a general who answered the phone. He didn't understand what it meant when Tang Long held a sketch like this?

"He should still be in this grassland now. It is impossible to go north, so the search for the north is ruled out. The southeast and west sides, mobilize the maximum force you can mobilize, search for me, and immediately arrest the person who meets this person. In order to avoid mistakes and omissions, the search team in each direction must be led by more than five Ziyue soldiers ... "Tang Long's thinking is extremely clear, a few words, and one order after another, from his mouth Out.

"Wait a second, Long Shao. Our Lazier Grassland Base has limited strength, and there are a total of twenty Ziyue fighters." Having said that, the general was a little hesitant, and added: "Can Long Shao To be clear, who is this person? If the level of importance is high enough, we can leave only the necessary base guards, and then the rest will be searched. "

"Hehe." Tang Long sneered and said, "Immediately open up the third level of authority, mobilize all the surrounding bases, and surround the Lazir grassland. I am afraid that your strength is not secure enough."

Tang Long's fingers began to tap his temples.

This was a detailed action that he made only when he was extremely serious. In the face of such a little dragon, the general did not even dare to ask questions. What was so serious? You still need three levels of authority to mobilize all bases nearby?

"I have to come to the base now? Can't I do it myself?" Tang Long suddenly asked an inexplicable question.

"Yes, we can't make a little bit of accommodation with this. It was ordered by the President!" The general immediately stood upright and reported loudly.

"Well, let the other bases use the most advanced means of transportation, the fastest speed, single-person means of transport! The same is true of the Lazier Grassland base."

With that said, Tang Long raised his eyebrows slightly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and then said: "This person is Tang Ling. Exactly what he looks like in disguise."

"Others, I don't need to say more."

After saying this, Tang Long hung up the communicator, and the general stood on the other side of the communicator. The sketch drawn by Tang Long himself was used as the important information content of the call and remained in the communicator On the screen.

This is the most advanced communicator, but if it is not necessary, it will not make video-level calls, which will cause a waste of resources.

Therefore, at the moment of connection, you should know that something big happened.

Tang Ling? Tang Ling!

Just half a second, the general responded, grabbed a landline phone granting special permissions, and then the general's voice sounded across the grassland base.

"Pay attention to all, pay attention, and arm immediately ..."

The instructions for a first-level important operation were immediately heard by everyone. This is a violation of power in the grassland base where at least three generals are stationed. But who cares about this now?

The orders were issued one by one, and the other two generals, including Edward, hurried to the command room.

Is Mani crazy? At this critical moment, almost all the troops were mobilized, and an important level of action was to be launched? What happened?

With a "Peng", Edward kicked the door of the command room. Before he could ask questions, he saw Mani turn his head: "Fast, say the communication password of the two of you. Now we three must use the third-level permission. All bases around are starting to support! "

Tang Ling, will face Tianluodi.com!

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