Dark Moon Era

Su Yao looked at Tang Ling and thought, without interrupting him, but pats his shoulder, walked to the window, and lit a cigarette: “I’m actually surprised, you will dream so fast, even smooth After a dream, the injuries didn’t seem to be serious. I am … “

Su Yao’s tone softened, and it sounded as if he had a trace of fear and a little relief.

But he turned his back on Tang Ling, and Tang Ling couldn’t see his expression, but his heart inevitably appeared a little strange. Why did Su Yao, who was hard-talking, talk like this?

Is it an illusion to have an emotion similar to your mother-in-law?

But Su Yao didn’t seem to want to continue, but turned around and watched Tang Ling expression become serious: “In short, boy, you remember. Although the dream is dangerous, if the men in this era can shrink, they can only survive. . “

“Are you willing to live?”

“No, that’s impossible.” Tang Ling’s expression also became serious.

“Then, even if you dream of dying, please never shrink back.” While speaking, Su Yao cracked his mouth again, revealing his signature smile.

will die? Although Tang Ling had speculations, after getting a positive answer from Su Yao’s mouth, his heartbeat was two points faster.

Sure enough, it is not just injuries, death in a dream also reflects reality.

“Are you afraid?” Su Yao asked Tang Ling a mocking tone.

“No, I just told myself I couldn’t die, I couldn’t die anyway.” Tang Ling’s tone was flat, but the firmness in his words couldn’t be shaken.

“Okay, very good. In this era, no matter what the reason, to have the courage to live is the greatest courage.” Su Yao’s nasal cavity emits two thick smoke, while speaking, he stood up and gestured Instructed Tang Ling to wait, he walked straight out of the room.

Within three minutes, Su Yao returned to the house again. This time, he was carrying a backpack: “Boy, don’t say me, these are your clothes for the next three years. I think a male child need not be so particular . “

“Change it, and go out with me.” Su Yao’s tone was beyond doubt.

Tang Ling took the backpack and felt complicated in his heart. Starting from the memory, the mother-in-law has always been doing things for him.

Open the backpack, there are about three sets of clothes, and a few pieces of intimate clothes, from thin to thick, not many, but definitely enough for Tang Ling.

Picking up the clothes, Tang Ling wears silently, and the cloth sticks to the soft texture of the skin. This is the first time Tang Ling has felt.

So, it is luxurious.

And these extravagant and intimate things turned out to be Su Yao, the five big and three thick men, who thought of him.

In Safety Sector, wearing straw clothes in the settlement is very conspicuous after all.

Tang Ling is not good at expressing, but just inadvertently elevated Su Yao’s status in the heart.

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17 Safety Sector is now at night.

But unlike the settlement, because the high walls blocked the predatory cold wind, the coldness of the night was no longer unacceptable.

So it cannot limit people’s activities.

The yellow lights of the stars light up, and together with the purple moon in the sky, brings light to the Safety Sector.

People in small groups walking on slightly uneven streets seemed very happy.

They have a lot of places, or restaurants, or wine shops, and there are even some places where Su Yao does not want to tell Tang Ling to do and so on …

In short, Tang Ling felt shocking at night.

It turns out that the night in the Safety Sector is not only safe, but there are many other new things, and it is the beginning of pleasure after night.

“Actually, this is just a bad place.” Su Yao was rather disdainful, spit, and squinted aside, staring enviously at the man with a cigarette near his mouth.

The man took a spit and ran away grey.

After all, Su Yao’s overbearing muscles and huge body are not something he can provoke.

Tang Ling inexplicably feels that all this is vivid, at least the resources within the Safety Sector are also so unequal.

Of course, Su Yao didn’t know Tang Ling’s thoughts. Instead, he pulled Tang Ling’s shoulders and pulled him into a relatively clean and quiet street.

This street is so to stand out from the masses, there are no tall or short buildings made of black rock on either side of the road.

There was no crowd, only soldiers standing quietly on both sides in blue uniforms and manicured trees.

It’s very bright because the street lights are installed every ten meters, so that Tang Ling sees another tall wall as soon as he steps into this street.

It is not as thick and tall as the city wall of the Safety Sector 17.

However, the entire wall was glowing with a strange metallic luster, giving people an unbreakable feeling. Through this wall, Tang Ling saw the familiar spires of the towering towers and the outlines of some tall buildings.

It’s not the same as not at all seen at Xiaoqiupo, but it’s a lot closer.

All this obviously makes Tang Ling wonder, what does the wall in the wall represent?

Su Yao obviously had no interest in explaining, but just took Tang Ling to make a big step forward, but the soldiers on both sides did not have any intention to step forward to ask.

“Take it well, this stuff cost Lao Tzu a lot of credit points. You have to pay me back later.” Su Yao took out an oval badge from somewhere and handed it to Tang Ling.

Tang Ling took it. The badge is gray and white, it doesn’t look transparent, and it looks like impurities, but in the center of the badge is engraved with a letter-I.

Tang Ling, who recovered a little memory in the mysterious store, is no stranger to this letter, from pronunciation to its meaning.

Even a word in a language-Inner, internal?

What does that mean?

Thinking about it, Su Yao has taken Tang Ling to the high wall of metallic feel. There is also a huge metal door here, which is even more lustrous than the entire city wall.

Tang Ling’s precise instinct began to calculate subconsciously, but couldn’t get any answer, and how much power was needed to break it.

After all, precision instincts have great limitations for unfamiliar elements.

“Proof of identity.” Tang Ling’s thoughts were interrupted by an indifferent voice.

Raising his head, purple armor, and standard sword, made Tang Ling’s heart tighten suddenly, and then a cold, angry rage appeared.

It’s Purple Moon Warrior.

Today, they are not Tang Ling’s idols, but icy executioners.

But this does not mean that Tang Ling will show any emotions. The guy who will not restrain in the settlements has already died in the belly of wild beast.

“Do I need it?” Su Yao narrowed his eyes, and the natural demeanor made the Purple Moon Warrior take a step back.

But Su Yao didn’t seem to want to embarrass the Purple Moon Warrior and raised his chin to Tang Ling: “Your, give it to him.”

Tang Ling didn’t speak, but obediently handed in the oval badge.

Su Yao grinned, seeming to appreciate Tang Ling’s cleverness, and the Purple Moon Warrior took the badge, walked to the side of the door, and swiped on a flashing red machine.

Above the metal gate, an entrance was automatically opened for an adult to pass through.

Taking back the badge of Tang Ling, Su Yao pulled Tang Ling straight into the door.

The moment Tang Ling saw the stagnation behind the door, Su Yao exhaled a sigh of smoke, and said slowly: “This era is very X, it sometimes makes me feel close to the universe, and sometimes it returns to barbarism.”