Dark Moon Era

Main text Chapter 757 The final key

Kezo

In a dark room, the only light source is the projection in front of you.

As the picture changes, the light beam before the projection fluctuates, and the boring little flying insects and dancing dust chase the light beam, bringing a little bit of relaxation to the silent and depressed atmosphere in the room.

Depressed? Perhaps the first impression is not so.

At least the teenager watching the movie was very calm, sitting on the soft sofa in a comfortable posture, his expression did not change much from beginning to end.

Only occasionally, he would light a cigarette. Let the light blue smoke cover his expression, and the indeterminate cigarette butts seemed to swallow all his emotions.

Or occasionally, he would unceremoniously take the hip flask from the man next to him and take a sip, but it was just a sip.

Beside his legs, two fat white girls slept soundly.

On his left hand, a beautiful girl leaned on his shoulder slightly, holding his hand from time to time, as if giving him support and strength.

The atmosphere between the man who was robbed of him and him is actually very harmonious, harmonious with a little warmth and concern.

Because the man would look at his side face from time to time, his eyes were full of appreciation and expectation, and there was a trace of satisfaction.

It's like the satisfaction of a father looking at his promising son.

Of course, besides this, there is a billowing octopus lying on his other shoulder. The octopus is very human-like, but maybe because it is an octopus, it is not interested in the content of the projection, and it sleeps. Finished.

It's just that in this sleep, the octopus didn't forget to hug his neck tightly with three tentacles.

As if he was the treasure that the octopus lost and recovered.

What a beautiful scene, others can tell at a glance that these people may not be a family, but such a silent night of watching movies naturally brings out the atmosphere that a family should have.

It's just... that the projected content is not so disgusting.

‘P’, flicking his fingers, a ray of flame appeared between Tang Ling’s fingers, and he lit another cigarette.

This is what he thinks at the moment.

Since the return of the time and space fragments, the most beautiful and safe night, but I have to use it to see such an infuriating picture.

Of course, he must be thankful that he was watching under such circumstances, otherwise Tang Ling asked himself that he could not be so calm.

What is the content of this projection? Actually it is not a secret.

Some of them are content that most people have seen since entering the new era, about underground races and super-rank beasts.

But no one cares. When the sky is falling, there is a tall man against it. What does the Iron Blood City do?

But others were top-secrets that members of the Spark Group had only seen, such as the scenes of the human spy who risked his death and filmed secretly.

Tang Ling watched it a little later, but after all, he received the same information with his contemporary geniuses.

In silence, the projection finally ended.

The lights came on with a ‘pop’, except for the two glutinous rice **** and Monty who were stimulated by the sudden light, and hummed a few times with dissatisfaction, no one spoke.

After knowing that Tang Ling had returned, Boss Huang pulled Tang Ling excitedly, and his incoherent words shocked Tang Ling.

But in the end, he still refused to give Tang Ling the answer directly.

Just like the unfamiliar middle-aged man in the projection, he was excited with excitement, but he didn't promise Boss Huang anything, only that he could not decide things alone, let Boss Huang wait.

Boss Huang can only wait willingly.

But Tang Ling was definitely not willing to be fooled. Since he walked out of the No. 17 security zone, he has had enough of this state of being tightly wrapped in secrets, but he can't see clearly. He must ask clearly.

He knew that he seemed to be responsible, but no fool would take responsibility without knowing anything.

Anyway, Tang Ling said that to Boss Huang.

So Boss Huang took out these projections. He said to Tang Ling, "I'll talk about it after you read it. I don't like to explain the ins and outs."

Now that the projection is finished, Tang Ling is not in a hurry to ask. After being silent for nearly half a minute, Boss Huang speaks first: "Are you interested in going out for a walk?"

"Okay, wait a few minutes for me." Tang Ling picked up two glutinous rice **** while speaking, and took the two little girls who had been asleep and refused to wake up back to their room. Putting them on the bed, pulling on the quilt, they couldn't help squeezing their faces.

Bi An lay on Tang Ling's shoulders, watching this warm and natural scene, I don't know why he took the initiative to talk about the "taboo" that was almost never mentioned between the two: "When I was young, it was the same?"

Tang Ling didn't look back, but smiled naturally: "Yes. Speaking of which, I seem to be able to smell a certain smell now."

"Dried venom?" Higan also smiled.

"Yeah." Tang Ling's voice was very soft. He used to think that the life in the settlement was far away, but in fact it was the imprint of the soul, never far away.

As long as a trigger, everything at that time will come back, including the lingering aroma of dried clover, the simple but clean and tidy bed.

That was the beginning of him and the other side.

The two were silent for a while, and Tang Ling tore Monty off his shoulders. Monty woke up and expressed strong dissatisfaction.

"Tonight you can stay with the other side." Tang Ling patted Monty's head and said.

Monty's round eyes were immediately narrowed into crescent moons, and the eight tentacles of joy were all wrapped around the arm of the other side.

Bi An slapped Monty helplessly, but she didn't dislike the intimacy of this little octopus. She just said to Tang Ling: "Go, boss Huang is waiting for you."

**

It was late at night.

Both Tang Ling and Boss Huang wore short black cloaks, hooded heads, and masks walking side by side on the streets of the Dark Harbor.

After all, it was night, and the street after a shower of rain was very quiet, making the footsteps of Boss Huang and Tang Ling a little abrupt.

From a distance, Boss Huang glanced at the street where the Mengke Restaurant was located. Compared to the street where he and Tang Ling were located, that street was brightly lit, and noisy voices could be faintly heard standing here.

Boss Huang couldn't help smiling, a very contented smile.

"Don't go there?" Tang Ling didn't say anything. Boss Huang and Qing Gu used to be separated by a layer of yarn forever. Both of them used exaggerated ways to perform at both ends of that layer of yarn, but there was nothing. The interest in ripping the yarn.

But today, it is natural that they care about each other and care about intimacy.

"Don't go." Boss Huang shook his head and withdrew his gaze. He and Qing Aunt were reunited, and the whole reason was not that he broke down today. Qing Aunt couldn't help but feel distressed.

But—knowing that it will be sacrificed.

That being the case, there are not many days left in life, so what is the delay? When he and Qing Gu reached this age, they already knew too much. The two finally had a tacit understanding to tear off that layer of yarn.

"Go underground?" Tang Ling thought Boss Huang would find a place with wine and talk slowly. After all, men’s talk is generally ignited in such an atmosphere and drunkenness.

And underground? Tang Ling remembered the passionate arena, the clown who always had a passionate commentary, and the drunken dream that never seemed to sleep.

"No." Boss Huang also shook his head.

Tang Ling didn't ask any more, so just do it, hope Boss Huang won't go crazy and climb other people's roofs for a night chat.

**

The long chain, wide, allows a strong man to walk without obstacles, and there is still space left.

This chain is the symbol of the dark harbor, connecting the ‘island’ with the ship.

The Port of Darkness is also divided into two high-level classes. Those who can live on the island are the strong, and most people can only live on that huge ship.

Tang Ling never thought that Boss Huang would bring him here to talk-Chain Bridge.

Call it that way for the time being.

The Dark Harbor has the rules of the Dark Harbor, and Tang Ling thought that choosing to talk here might take a bit of trouble.

But I don't know what privileges Huang boss has, anyway, he brought Tang Ling to the bridge naturally and easily.

In the middle of the bridge, Boss Huang sat down, and Tang Ling also sat beside Boss Huang.

It was not a violent sea breeze, but also with the unique coolness of late night, blowing the cloaks of the two people hunting, but the sound was soon drowned by the sound of the waves that were hundreds of meters away from them.

However, it does not affect the conversation.

Boss Huang took out two jugs of wine from his arms, handed it to Tang Ling, then lit another cigarette, and looked at the distant sea in silence, his expression seemed to be remembering something.

Tang Ling shook his feet, but didn't disturb Boss Huang.

The night is long, and he is not in a hurry.

"What do you think?" After about two minutes, boss Huang spoke first.

"Do you mean the ones you saw tonight?" Tang Ling sneered unconsciously.

"Hmm." Boss Huang didn't seem to solve Tang Ling's confusion, but he seemed to come to ask Tang Ling questions.

Tang Ling didn't rush to answer, but picked up the hip flask at hand, one mouthful, another mouthful...

The spicy wine entered the throat, and immediately radiated a strong enthusiasm, which burned from the throat to the stomach, causing the brain to heat up.

Nearly four years have passed since I left the No. 17 safety zone, and I have experienced a lot.

Everything that seemed to be unrelated, scattered like a fog, and full of suggestive words, can finally be connected and read now.

Tang Ling likes deduction, but standing on such a high level of the overall situation, it is the first time to deduct everything.

It might as well make a bold assumption.

"Underground races have long infiltrated human forces. Humans have internal traitors." This was the first sentence Tang Ling said, the most superficial analysis.

Boss Huang didn't interrupt Tang Ling, but with a cigarette between his fingers, he took a deep look at Tang Ling.

"The whole thing is incomprehensible. Why do you want to help a foreign race? Become a traitor to mankind." Tang Ling shook his head.

"You seem to understand a lot." Boss Huang turned his head, thick smoke came out of his nose, but he couldn't see the fluctuations in his heart.

"Well, I understand. Today's projection is the last closed loop of the whole reasoning. It fully explains all the logic." Tang Ling put the flask away and lit a cigarette.

"Speak more in detail." Boss Huang urged.

"Purpose, what has always puzzled me is the purpose! Although there are sporadic speculations, but there is no key evidence." Tang Ling does not have to sell in front of Boss Huang. Boss Huang should have known everything for a long time. He needs Boss Huang's. prove.

"What is the history of mankind? From the perspective of pre-civilization, after sitting at the top of the biological chain, it is a complicated history of internal fighting."

"To evaluate the core of these struggles with a simplistic look, in fact, it is nothing more than mankind's own desires-resources, power, greater freedom, and so on."

"I don't comment on these. But in any case, these drives are not enough to make humans willing to cooperate with foreigners, unless it is a matter of life and death."

"Um, yes." Boss Huang agreed.

"But there is no life-or-death matter. At least the underground races have not shown an overwhelming advantage over humans. And that traitor has all the resources and power, what are they for?" Tang Ling frowned slightly. Then he said: "In addition, the pressure of life and death may cause some people to kneel down, but many people are not willing to kneel down? Not to mention the strong will not give in. The **** force is so powerful, they do not lack the strong."

"It seems that you already have a firm guess." Boss Huang's tone was calm.

"Astral Council, it couldn't be more obvious. Isn't it?" Tang Ling's tone became colder. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"What's their purpose?" Boss Huang's tone also hurried.

"Stealing humans, to be precise, is stealing human gene chains." Tang Ling replied simply.

"This is the case for the underground race, so why do you think the Star Council is the same?" Boss Huang didn't give Tang Ling time to stop.

"Very simple, I killed the former Dragon Fourteen. Later there was a team of monsters similar to Dragon Fourteen. They have been cooperating with the underground race." Tang Ling's tone became very affirmative.

"How far have they penetrated?" Boss Huang's tone became extremely serious.

"It's terrible. And this thing has been going on all the time." Tang Ling looked at the sea, and past events emerged one by one. Safety Zone No. 17, the Anse family...

"Even a small No. 17 security zone, they have already begun to infiltrate. My intelligence is limited, but I estimate that at least 30% of their agents will have no surface in this era." Tang Ling The answer was quick.

All the things are connected in series, and all the doubts have finally landed, but are things clear? No!

Boss Huang smiled and looked at Tang Ling with satisfaction. This kid, this kid... is far more ‘terrifying’ than the previous leader.

He is only 19 years old, and the future is promising.

But Tang Ling didn't mean to laugh at all. He looked at Boss Huang and said word by word: "So why does the Star Council steal the human gene chain? They are also human forces."

"In fact, looking at the overall situation, you don't need to be so radical to start a decisive battle against the underground races. But why is it so urgent?"

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