Dragon Clan: Restart your life

The ancient bronze temple after Akira Sakurai left.

Lu Mingfei sat on the steps and slowly looked around. It was deserted. Let alone entertainment activities, there was no one talking. There were only magnificent murals carved on the walls.

He took out a stone from nowhere and aimed at the wind chime hanging in the air.

In an instant, as if a stone fell into the center of the lake, ripples spread out, and all the wind chimes hanging on it were awakened from their long sleep, making a tinkling sound.

They have been sleeping in this windless bronze palace for thousands of years, and today they are awakened by someone and are swaying in a hurry.

The melodious and crisp sound of wind chimes echoed in the majestic bronze palace and lingered for a long time.

Lu Mingfei slowly lay back, closed his eyes, and listened to the notes from ancient times falling into his ears.

How absurd.

Until now, he could only imagine how the guy on the throne spent the past few thousand years.

After just one day here, he felt like his days were like a year.

There is no wind here, and the wind chimes hanging in the air have been silent for thousands of years.

How on earth did this guy endure such a boring, deserted, lifeless long period of time?

Lu Mingfei tried to fantasize.

In those years, the majestic and immortal bronze palace stood in the gap of time, and the lonely man sat on the supreme throne. He could not see the neon lights shining in the night sky, and naturally could not see the skylight of the four seasons, nor could he feel the night breeze. The softness blowing on his face, no one would open their hands to hug him silently, even the only wind chime remained silent for a long time.

The only thing that will accompany him is this hall that will never respond.

It's so... lonely.

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The giant machinery shook the sky in the Tama River area. Birds circled in the sky but did not dare to land on the branches.

Within a few kilometers, every branch was vibrating with the same frequency.

Yuan Zhisheng stood in the red water up to his knees, silently smoking a cigarette.

In front of him, the super excavator emitted high-frequency noise of 170 decibels. In this environment, construction workers must wear anti-noise headphones, otherwise the huge noise will destroy their eardrums.

The giant equipment shaped like a cannonball advanced along the track. The huge super carbide drill bit rotated at high speed. The hard rock formations collapsed layer by layer in front of it. Stone chips as dense as a sandstorm flew in the tunnel.

"Sound wave detection, finally confirm how far we are from the Akagui River." Miyamoto Shio on the front line ordered.

"About five meters!" the engineering staff at the front yelled back, "We are about to break through the last rock layer!"

Miyamoto Shio glanced at his watch, turned around and reported to Minamoto.

"Let's get started. We don't have much time to waste. God is already awakening. We must kill her as soon as possible." Yuan Zhisheng said calmly.

"Yes!" Miyamoto Shio turned around and ordered loudly: "Start the final excavation!"

"Master, please confirm the surrounding guard work for the final time." Miyamoto Shio bowed.

"Okay." Yuan Zhisheng turned around and walked out of the tunnel.

He turned on the wired walkie-talkie. There was no wireless signal at all deep in this one-kilometer-long tunnel, and he could only rely on the wired walkie-talkie to communicate with the outside world.

"Master Ryoma, we are only five meters away from the well of corpses. The last moment has arrived. Are you ready?" He connected to Ryoma Genichiro's channel.

"Everything is normal outside. This area is under our control. Please rest assured!" Genichiro Ryoma's deep voice came from the intercom.

There is currently only a simple road that can reach Kuroi. Genichiro Ryoma and 250 soldiers of the Air Self-Defense Force have controlled this road and set up solid roadblocks.

If someone tries to approach Hongjing from the sky, the Air Self-Defense Force's "Stinger" anti-aircraft missiles will shoot him down.

In addition, there is a squadron of F-2 fighter jets at the Kisarazu base 35 kilometers away, which can provide fire support to Hongjing at any time. The Camera radar monitors the entire area at all times.

If the fierce ghosts try to attack Hongjing, they can only try to break through the dense forest, and the ninjas of the Fengma family have been waiting deep in the dense forest for a long time.

Today's ninjas no longer rely solely on ninja swords and shurikens to fight. They are good at using high-tech traps and laser surveillance equipment. With the help of these equipment, they can easily detect intruders and then follow them from the rear. People began to cut their throats one by one.

The family almost put most of its main force on Benijing's side. Those who went to Shinjuku District were all mixed-races drawn from major gangs. In addition, Kanto and Kansai were also used as cover on the way to Shinjuku District.

The family is making a desperate move this time. As long as they kill the god, even if the fierce ghosts win on the Shinjuku battlefield, they can turn around and regain the situation bit by bit.

"Miyamoto-kun! The results of the second sonic detection are out," the engineer's voice came from the earphones, "The thickness of the rock formation from the Akagui River is still five meters, but the noise data in the rock formation is very strange! Please come and take a look. !”

Shio Miyamoto frowned and came to the console. The data had been transmitted to the screen.

Noise data appears as a line that jitters violently. This was obviously not caused by a slight earthquake. The amplitude was too uniform. It seemed like it was caused by some kind of artificial machinery.

The engineers intercepted another sound line and compared it with the noise data, and found that the two lines were basically consistent.

"What is used for comparison is the sonic curve of our tunnel boring machine." The engineer looked into Miyamoto Shio's eyes.

Miyamoto Shio suddenly understood.

In addition to them, there is another super boring machine also digging in the rock formation. No wonder there have been weird rock formation noises following them for several days.

Japan originally had two super tunnel boring machines!

The answer is obvious, another excavator is in the hands of the fierce ghosts, and they are doing the same thing as the Sheqi family!

As long as the tunnel entrance of the Sheqi Bajia is blown up, the water of the Akari River and the gods in it will flow to the tunnel dug by the fierce ghosts.

They had apparently made preparations to capture the god in another underground space nearby.

It was such a flawless plan that Miyamoto was shocked.

How much complete information does the general Wang have that he dares to lay out such a plan? That man has taken almost all factors into consideration and knows the progress of the family's plan like the back of his hand!

Miyamoto Shio suddenly felt alarmed. Could it be that there was a mole in the family? !

He instantly looked around and glanced at the colleagues around him, feeling that everyone was suspicious at this moment.

He quickly calmed himself down and tried his best to capture every detail of the scene. They were at the last moment. If the fierce ghosts wanted to cause destruction, now was the last chance.

He looked back at the entrance of the tunnel and found that the masters were already walking back. He felt a little relieved. As long as the masters stayed here, the plan of the fierce ghosts would not succeed.

The moment he turned around, a cold light suddenly appeared in his mind and slashed towards his neck.

It was a fire drill, held in the hands of a staff member standing next to the excavator. At the same moment, a sharp screwdriver pierced the back of Miyamoto's assistant, and blood spurted out wantonly.

The killings were in full swing. Several people on the working platform had their heads broken with heavy hammers or their throats were locked with pliers. The engineering staff were divided into two groups in an instant, one group was the murderers and the other was the murdered.

At the critical moment, the assistant who was stabbed in the back by the screwdriver pushed Miyamoto Shio hard and pushed him away from the path of the axe.

Miyamoto Shio didn't care about his image. He rolled on the ground three times before turning over. His assistant had already fallen to the ground. The staff member holding the ax looked ferocious and rushed towards him!

Sure enough, there were also the king's men in the research room, but he knew it too late, and the backlash from the fierce ghosts came.

"court death!"

Thunder-like fury descended, far beyond everyone's expectations. The leader, a hundred meters away, rushed into the battlefield almost in the blink of an eye. He cut the person into two pieces with a knife and a fire ax, and then jumped into the crowd, the sword flashing. In the blink of an eye, the heads of the traitors flew up one by one, and blood splashed on the faces of the survivors.

Miyamoto Shio stood calmly on the spot. Seeing everyone ending the fight like lightning, he started running towards the excavator.

The driver had just been stabbed into the brain by the traitor with a screwdriver along the eye, and now he is the only one left here who can drive this super excavator.

He shouted loudly as he ran: "Everyone, everyone! The fierce ghosts are afraid! They are afraid that we will open the well of corpses in advance! We are racing against time now!"

Miyamoto Shio jumped onto the giant four-person-high piece of equipment, threw himself on the console, and said without looking back: "Please lead everyone out of the tunnel!"

Yuan Zhisheng looked shocked. Now that a traitor has appeared, even the survivors cannot be trusted 100%. It is natural not to let people get close to the excavator, but it is not just for this reason to lead everyone out of the tunnel!

"I will adjust the fuel valve and temporarily increase the power propulsion. Please organize people to evacuate the tunnel as soon as possible!"

Miyamoto's plan was simple: open the well of corpses in the shortest possible time at all costs, pour 5,000 tons of mercury into it, and detonate thermite incendiary bombs.

But hastily opening the well of corpses meant that he himself would not have time to evacuate!

This means that he will be washed into the red well by the water of Akagui River and die together with God!

"Everyone! I predict that the well of corpses will be opened in six minutes. You come here with the intention of dying. Naturally, we will not be left behind! In this war, even if you want to die, you must wait until the end!"

Before boarding the cockpit, Miyamoto Shio turned his head for the last time, word by word, as if there was fire burning in his pupils.

Yuan Zhisheng's heart was hit hard. He stretched out his hand to retain the head of the Miyamoto family, but suddenly found that he couldn't say anything at all.

This is war. Someone will die every minute and every second. That person may have never met you, or he may be a very important person around you. Death is always so fair.

"Everyone evacuate!" Yuan Zhisheng turned around and roared.

When Yuan Zhisheng stood on the lifting platform, a thunderous roar came from the red well beside him. He knew that this was the passage of mercury in the red well being opened. The silver mercury was hitting the well wall and shattering into countless silver. beads.

As the lifting platform rose, Yuan Zhisheng quickly reached the top of the Hongjing. This is a huge vertical well with a surface area of ​​about one square kilometer, enough to hold the water of an underground lake.

Five thousand tons of mercury is nothing compared to the capacity of an underground lake, but when mixed with the water at the bottom of the well, it forms a mercury soup that is fatal to dragons.

There was no one on the construction platform, and all the engineering staff seemed to have fled.

Yuan Zhisheng took the walkie-talkie with an expressionless expression: "Master Feng Mo, tell your men to capture staff members who are fleeing as soon as possible. Master Longma, report the surrounding situation!"

"Let me report to you, everyone, there is nothing unusual around here. The Fierce Ghosts don't seem to have any plans to attack."

"The attack has begun. There is an internal rebellion in the Yanliu Research Institute." Yuan Zhisheng said coldly, "Let your people be careful around you and don't let go of any suspicious situations!"

"yes!"

Yuan Zhisheng put down the walkie-talkie and stood alone at the edge of the red well.

The mercury had finished pouring, and the thermite bombs on the slings were lowered close to the water.

Six minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

An incredible loud sound came from the tunnel, as if a dragon was roaring inside, and hot and humid wind rushed out of the tunnel. After more than ten seconds, the super tunnel boring machine weighing dozens of tons was pushed out by a torrent and hit On the opposite side of the well.

Shio Miyamoto succeeded!

He opened the well of corpses, and the moment the vibrations stopped, someone's cheers could be faintly heard in the tunnel.

When the last rock wall shattered and the overwhelming red water was about to swallow him, the man was raising his arms and shouting, celebrating the death of the god.

He was obviously a civil servant, but he died like a madman.

The water of the Akaki River bursts out of the tunnel and turns into a huge waterfall.

Just as they speculated, God transformed the ecological environment of the Red Ghost River, turning the well that was originally used to imprison it into a womb that nurtured it, with various dragon subspecies acting as its guards.

The turbulent red water is shimmering with silver-blue glimmers, which are tens of thousands of ghost-toothed dragon vipers, and python-like shadows are also flashing in the blood-red waterfall.

These dragon subspecies made various sounds, none of which belonged to the human world, as if they were opening the door to hell.

Countless dragon subspecies fell into the silver water following the blood-colored waterfall. At that moment, a louder roar broke out, both angry and wailing.

Tens of thousands or millions of creatures were struggling in the water mixed with mercury, but the water surface was eighty meters away from the well mouth. They couldn't help but jump up. They just hit the well wall in vain, struggling before death.

This was a pure massacre, but Yuan Zhisheng did not feel soft at all, but was full of joy.

If these monsters were allowed to enter the human world, it would be a catastrophe.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the snake-like and dragon-like creatures writhing at the bottom of the well, with mercury spots spreading rapidly on their scales and white bellies. They would die in extreme pain.

The manhole cover reinforced with steel and composite materials slowly closes, which means that the final moment is approaching.

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath, but did not leave here.

Soon, there was a huge earthquake under his feet, as if millions of wild dragons were rolling at the bottom of the well, almost collapsing the well wall, shaking violently like an earthquake.

This was the thermite incendiary bomb going off.

When it explodes, it's like a volcano erupting. Thousands of strands of fire rush from the bottom of the well to the sky, passing by in the air, shaped like flowers.

The temperature inside the red well instantly rose to 3000 degrees Celsius, which is half the surface temperature of the sun. At this high temperature, mercury not only vaporizes but also becomes plasma. The mercury vapor, which is highly toxic to dragons, comes from the bottom of the well with lightning-like flashes. Welled out, the explosion had completely destroyed the manhole cover.

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Miyamoto Shio's calculations are correct. For the dragon subspecies, mercury plus thermite incendiary bombs are deadly poisonous gases, and all creatures that fall into the bottom of the well with the red water will die.

This vigorous poisoning lasted for more than an hour, and the movement under the well gradually slowed down.

Yuan Zhisheng picked up the walkie-talkie again and said in a hoarse voice: "Perform the final finishing touches."

When the image at the bottom of the red well appeared in front of him, countless bones covered with mercury spots were piled up in front of him.

Biological experts from the Rock Flow Research Institute have repeatedly checked the bones to confirm that there are no survivors.

These creatures are beyond the imagination of any painter. The characteristics of reptiles, mammals and fish will appear in the same individual. There is a large blind eel with a body length of more than two meters, but it has evolved to be as powerful as a liger. The front paws of some creatures look like giant pythons, but their spines are split and have multiple heads. Everything is just like what Tachibana Masamune said about the cave that was closed in Swan Harbor many years ago. The fetal blood of the god made the people in the underground river Organisms collectively mutate, showing chaotic evolution.

But biological experts have been unable to identify gods among the dead creatures.

Yuan Zhisheng had no time to think about what role dragon blood could play in the evolution of living things. He was trying to search for the embryo of the god.

But in the end they found nothing.

Yuan Zhisheng punched the operating table hard, and everyone fell silent.

His face looked ugly. He had not found the embryo that was suspected to be a god, so naturally he could not confirm that the god was dead.

"Everyone! We have been informed by the Meteorological Bureau that the current atmospheric and geological conditions are completely out of control. Some kind of force is causing stress in the formation. The earth's crust has sunk by as much as half a meter in the past hour or so, and another hundred meters. A tsunami is approaching Tokyo, and it is expected that one-third of Tokyo will be submerged in the next hour!"