The Red Alert Begins in the Wasteland

The icy sea breeze envelops the sky with snowflakes, whizzing past the top of the mountain, the cold earth, on the high mountains, look at it, thirty or forty kilometers away, it should be a blue sea, but the severe cold has already made the entire sea frozen. Up.

The entire earth, in the cold winter, has become a huge ice ball, expanding and contracting with heat, the earth is cracking, and magma is erupting on all seismic zones in the world.

But the temperature of the ground did not alleviate the low temperature on the surface in the slightest.

On the top of the mountain nearly forty degrees below zero, a stalwart figure in a military green vest stood on the snow of the mountain, looking at the pale sea and sky outside.

The muscles all over his body are highlighted on him like the golden section. On the tight-fitting vest, they all look solid but somewhat restrained.

A resolute face looks a little more dull, but under a pair of quiet and deep gazes, it seems to hide wisdom like a vast galaxy, giving this resolute face, adding to the dullness A lot of light of wisdom.

If someone sees his clothes at this time, they will definitely be shocked. In such a severe cold weather, a tight-fitting military-green tank top and a pair of loose snow-white camouflage trousers look like Very textured high-top military boots.

With such a thin dress, this person is standing on this mountain with an altitude of at least more than 2,000 meters. In the temperature of nearly 40 degrees below zero, it seems that there is nothing at all.

The falling snowflakes were all evaporated when they touched his body, as if his body naturally contained strong heat.

If you are an active person, you can still persist in such weather. In many countries near the Arctic Circle, it may be normal.

But the army boots on this person's feet were not stepped on the snow, but covered by heavy snow. At the same time, there was no gap between the snow and the army boots.

obviously. This person is here. I have been standing for quite a while, and I haven't shaken my body even once.

I can't see any moist breath on my body, a pair of wise eyes, with a clever color. It can be clearly seen that this is definitely a living person.

Simultaneously. This is definitely a fierce man, one who can completely ignore all the outside environment under such extreme conditions.

After a long time. Unconsciously, he has been standing here for almost a day. Snow has almost buried his legs.

But he remained motionless, and didn't have any intention to leave, as if he was about to stand for such a long time.

now. The light in his eyes has gradually dimmed, and the scenery between heaven and earth has become hazy. As if covered with a layer of tulle, the paleness under the misty color adds a bit of loneliness.

Just then. Behind him, in the thick snow, an elegant woman walked over. The fiery attire, a face that charmed all living beings, a tight-fitting vest and a mini skirt, outlined an extremely hot figure.

A fiery red hair was behind her, and on her back, she carried a huge metal long cylindrical device.

Like the man, this woman who walked over, dressed in a attire only available in summer, was completely out of place in this cold weather.

A pair of flaming red military boots stepped on the snow and walked towards the man on the top of the mountain. Only two meters behind him, he offered a military salute. He was about to speak, but heard the man's faint voice.

"The weather is starting to warm up slowly, and in another month, it will return to normal."

"Ruixue is flying for a good year, but unfortunately we don't have many seeds. After the cold winter, we can no longer continue to spread seeds around the world." The red woman said calmly.

"The longer the cold and summer seasons last, the more lush the next year they will grow." The man said calmly: "Don't worry about the seeds. After the cold winter is over, one trillion seeds will be sent over, enough for us. Used after this cold winter."

"I never worry, you must have arranged everything wisely." The red woman said confidently.

"But I am a coward, a coward who chooses to escape at the most critical moment," the man said.

"In my heart, you have always been the greatest, your light is more dazzling than stars." The fiery red woman said very firmly.

There was a bit more self-deprecating expression on the man's face, and his eyes looked deeply at the world gradually being replaced by the hazy night. After a long time, he muttered: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and sooner or later I will be shot to death on the beach."

"Is he really that powerful?" the red woman said.

"It's really amazing. It's far beyond my expectations. Maybe this time it's really different." The man nodded and said.

"Then isn't this exactly what you need?" the red woman said.

"You don't understand, the feeling of a hero's twilightness is always very sad." When the man said here, he seemed to think of something, and he burst into laughter.

He laughed very happily, there was no such twilight feeling as he said, only vigorous youth and vitality.

"You are eternal." The fiery red woman said very seriously.

"You are eternal, just like the predecessors." When the man heard this, he didn't seem to think that the woman was flattering, but nodded very seriously. Another stalwart figure appeared in his mind, and he agreed. Prosperous woman's words.

"Senior hasn't contacted you for a long time, aren't you worried?" the flaming woman ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ asked.

"If he was so easy to deal with, he would have been cleaned up long ago. The wise him, when we contacted for the last time, said that he had found a very interesting thing, so I left it all to me." Said confidently, this confidence does not come from himself, but the predecessor in his mouth.

As for who the predecessor is, in fact, the red woman doesn't know, but she knows that there is such a person, and that this person has saved everything they have, a true guide, a qualified and qualified old driver.

And all she knew about the senior came from this man, and the senior in her impression was the man in front of him repeatedly praised him.

A great person unabashedly praises another equally great person, saying that he is even better and sincere.

This has always made her curious, is that person really so magical and powerful?

She doesn't know, because until now, no one except this man knows who the senior is, but everyone, including her, believes in the words of men, because this man is their master. (To be continued.) Enable new URL