World of Immortality

In a small village in the north.

Zhang Yunxi and Jiang Xin followed Wang Bo, their feet creaking on the gravel road.

Since the search for the Dragon Sacrifice Plate was scheduled to leave the country, Wang Bo wanted to come back to see his father again, and to remind the relatives who helped take care of him.

The three walked quickly, and soon came to the gate of a farmyard. The countryside here has undergone earth-shaking changes from more than a hundred years ago. Everyone lives in a relatively spacious, bright, and well-equipped two-story building.

The transformation of the village in the city has almost covered the entire land of the red area. Currently, only villagers who raise agricultural land can live in the village, so that they can do some farm work conveniently. Most of the landless people have already moved to the buildings in the villages in the city.

All of this seems to be thriving, and the changes are huge. It is true that the living standards of the people have indeed improved, but the invisible ladder is still there. Simply put, those who farm the land still need to farm, even if they live in the palace.

Wang Bo's hometown is here, but he is not from the countryside, but was born in an education family. His father was a middle school teacher. He fell ill many years ago and experienced a deep sleep, otherwise he would not have survived this era.

However, with the advancement of science and technology, the problems of birth, old age, sickness and death still exist. Deep sleep did not cure the old man's illness, but worsened after waking up.

After the three of them rang the doorbell and waited for a while, they saw a middle-aged woman running out with her clothes on.

"Ah Hong!" Wang Bo changed into a fluent Northeast accent: "...I'm going on a business trip with my friends, so I'll come back temporarily to have a look."

"Hurry up, come in, uncle!" The woman put on her clothes and said softly: "My second master, I just woke up and drank a bowl of porridge. I feel bored now, and I look very energetic." live m. biqiudu． com

"Thanks a lot!"

"Oh, family, what are you talking about?!"

Both Wang Bo and his father had been in deep sleep, so relatives of the same age had either passed away, or were too old to take care of others, so they could only rely on this niece to take care of them.

After exchanging a few words of pleasantries, they walked into the courtyard.

Jiang Xin turned her head and saw a big crimson coffin beside a family car. She was startled for a moment, and couldn't help but quicken her pace.

Zhang Yunxi took his hand and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, it's for the old man."

"It's okay." Jiang Xin stroked her hair and replied.

After a hundred years in the Red District, burials have been gradually banned. The current situation is that once caught, they will face very serious public security punishments and large fines, so almost no one performs burials, and they are all sent to the cemetery.

However, the custom has been preserved in a different way. The saying that the corpse will be buried for three days and the white feast will be held still exists. Obviously, this coffin was prepared for Wang Bo's father.

Everyone stepped into the small second floor and came to the room facing the sun. Zhang Yunxi saw a skinny old man lying on the bed, motionless.

Feeling through breath, his body is already very weak.

"...Second Master, Uncle is back!" The middle-aged woman came to the old man's side and called softly.

The skinny old man seemed to have lost the strength to open his eyes, his eyeball obviously rolled inside his eyelid, he slowly raised his arm, and nodded.

Wang Bo grabbed his wrist and said in a low voice, "I'm back from a business trip, Dad!"

"Still...still going?" the old man asked tremblingly, holding his son's hand.

Wang Bo was silent for a while: "I have to go."

"... When I... when I closed my eyes... were you there?" The old man hesitated for a full minute before asking again.

"I, I will definitely come back!" Wang Bo gritted his teeth and responded straightforwardly.

"Okay, okay! I...I'll wait." The old man nodded slowly, as if he had taken this matter seriously.

Wang Bo bent down and sat down in front of his father, saying this softly. But the old man was really too weak, and he didn't react much at the back.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yunxi was even more puzzled. He didn't understand that Wang Bo's father was already so ill. According to common sense, his son would definitely stay here and accompany him through his last days.

But Wang Bo... still wants to lead everyone to find the Dragon Sacrifice Plate!

Although everyone knew that the old man would definitely leave, Wang Bo's insistence was still puzzling! What is he for?

Is it really the insistence of some scholars? Anyway, Zhang Yunxi didn't believe it.

After everyone stayed in the house for half an hour, Wang Bo got up and wiped the corners of his eyes, and gave the women's family a black financial savings card according to the usual practice.

"Take it and use it!"

"Hey!" The woman did not refuse.

While several people were talking, Jiang Xin took out a bottle of potion from her waist, stepped forward and said to Wang Bo, "Brother Wang, this potion...!"

"It's useless." Wang Bo waved his hand: "As a son, I have done everything I can and cannot do."

Jiang Xin held the potion in her hands and was speechless for a long time.

"But thank you anyway!" After Wang Bo nodded, he greeted softly: "Let's go!"

The family stepped aside and sent Zhang Yunxi and the others away until they disappeared on the country road.

When leaving, Dirty Blood observed that Wang Bo turned his head three times, each time staring blankly at the second floor of his relative's house, stopping for two seconds...

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after one day.

The three of Zhang Yunxi arrived at the endless Mengbian grassland. They bought a relatively spacious RV from an unorthodox second-hand car dealer here.

During this process, Zhang Yunxi originally wanted to have a look at Director Lai Lai, but unfortunately, he contacted the unit under a false name and learned that the other party had gone to a certain city in the south for inspection and would not be able to return in a short time.

There is no other way, Zhang Yunxi and the others can only find the sacrificial plate first

In the RV parking area on the Grassland Highway, Zhang Yunxi ate beef jerky and said softly, "Tell me about the situation, Brother Wang!"

Wang Bo directly used the communicator to project a detailed map of this area, and then pointed to a small red dot beside a hillside and said: "The target of this operation is... Hongshan Ethnographic Museum! The Shenlong sacrificial plate component we are looking for is In the safe behind Exhibit One."

Jiang Xin drank white water, Dai Mei frowned slightly and said: "Museum?! Is this still a plan? Isn't it just taken out casually?"

"No, the location of this museum is very tricky." Wang Bo pointed to the west and east sides of the museum and said: "There is a comprehensive training department of the Red Flame Legion, and a military equipment experiment field!"

"Red Flame Army?!" Zhang Yunxi was a little shocked: "The one from Chidu?"

"Yes! Your old opponent!" Wang Bo nodded: "I won't say anything about the super body. Let's mainly talk about this military equipment testing ground. According to my investigation, there are two death ray forts with supernormal calibers in this place. To put it bluntly, the diameter of the firepower of the two turrets can penetrate the atmosphere. Because this is the place where the latest military equipment is tested...The level of firepower...how should I put it?! The special turrets that smashed meteorites in 55 years are not weak...!"

Zhang Yunxi blinked his eyes, and responded almost instinctively: "Simply speaking, let us go to die... The meteorites are smashed to pieces... The diameter of the firepower is so far away... Then if we are discovered... it is even necessary to scrape the corpse with a ladle There is no chance!"

"It's very tricky. Otherwise, I will do it myself." Wang Bo's answer is also very reasonable.

"No, brother, this is not a question of whether it is difficult or not! It is a question of whether you can steal it alive...!"

Zhang Yunxi scratched his head, frowned and looked at the map: "Hard work is definitely a lack of thoughtfulness, and it can only be outsmarted!"

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Blind, the setting sun is falling, and the grassland is golden.

A middle-aged man, wearing loose and ill-fitting sportswear, walked into a restaurant with ethnic characteristics.

"Hello! What do you order?!" The boss walked over, holding a small notebook, and asked the man softly: "There are leg of lamb, pork belly...!"

The middle-aged man's expression was stiff and his movements were slow. As if he couldn't read, he looked down at the menu for a long time before pointing and replying: "I want a roast lamb!"

"Do you still have any friends here?!"

"No...no!" The middle-aged man seemed to be suffering from severe cerebral infarction, and shook his head slightly stuttering.

"One person, eat a sheep?!" The boss asked in surprise.

The middle-aged man nodded at him.

"...Are you sure you are eating it yourself, not packing it?!" The boss asked dumbfounded.

The other party looked at him with blank eyes, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying~www.NovelMTL.com~ Two minutes later, the boss walked into the kitchen and said, "Made, you may not believe it, there is a customer who wants to eat by himself A whole sheep. I order you, go and set up my camera equipment... Today's eating and broadcasting will broadcast him!"

In the empty restaurant, a burly middle-aged man looked out the window with dull eyes, as if he was admiring the surrounding scenery.

He was full of beards, pale skin, and looked very weak. He didn't look like a fierce man who could eat a sheep.

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Inside the RV.

Zhang Yunxi and Jiang Xin studied the map for a long time, and finally had some ideas in their hearts.

The two looked at each other, and Jiang Xin took the lead and said: "If you can't solve the trouble, you can solve the trouble! If you build a fort, we don't have to die!"

"I just like your intelligence!" Zhang Yunxi gave her a kissing expression, and then said: "You mess with Tuanzi, I'll go into the safe in the first exhibition hall to steal things!"

"No problem!" Jiang Xin nodded.

Zhang Yunxi looked back at Wang Bo, and lowered his head to glance at the time: "It's already here, so don't dawdle. Let's do it tonight...!"

"OK."

"Brother Wang, how many dragon sacrificial plate components are there?" Jiang Xin turned to look at him and asked, "Who brought these things here?!"

Wang Bo thought for a while and replied: "There should be half a copper plate and two copper pillars!"

"So many?!" Zhang Yunxi exclaimed in disbelief.

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Chapter three tonight. There's more at twelve o'clock!