Things in the northern base gradually developed as expected by all forces. Li Zhen and Kesong began a new life - although it was not perfect, compared to the days before, it was simply paradise.

It was not until he entered the affiliated children's school of the northern base that Li Zhen finally had an intuitive impression of what Kesong described to him before - it should not be called the children's school, but the noble school.

Because including him and Kesong, there are only nineteen senior students. The educational resources provided for these nineteen people occupy almost half of the entire campus.

The so-called senior grade actually includes the entire education stage from high school to university, which lasts for a total of six years.

But Li Zhen has a naive face, unlike Kesong - half of the remaining seventeen people knew her, and the other half was a junior who had just advanced from middle school. Therefore, she lived a very dull life in the first two or three days after entering school. Because of family changes, Kesong rarely talked to others except talking to Li Zhen. Even if her former classmates came to greet him enthusiastically, she just smiled faintly and nodded.

So the world of these two people is not actually affected much - at least for now.

However, outside the northern base, there are many things that seem inconspicuous at the moment but will cause storms in the future.

For example……

Shandong Province, Liaocheng City, Yanggu County. North of the surging Yellow River and above the vast snowy field.

It was mid-December, and heavy snow fell one after another. The low hills in the distance turned white, and they were silently low in the white-haired wind, as if they were afraid of the bleak chill.

To the north of the hills is a whole wide plain. In summer, it is a farm with green wheat waves rolling and rolling, but in winter, it becomes a silent and barren land. The only artificial trace is the three rows of plastic greenhouses covered with thick cotton curtains on the west side of the farm.

There is a small house next to the greenhouse at the front, with white walls and white roofs - in fact, it was originally blue roofs, but now it is covered with a hat by Bingxue.

The warm yellow light was shining in the cottage. Old man Zhang Likun was picking up a piece of cooked shiny snowflake from the steaming aluminum basin on the induction cooker, put it into his mouth, and took another sip of wine.

I suddenly felt comfortable, warm, and indescribable.

A 10-square-meter cottage was placed next to the door. Opposite the TV was a single bed and a table with vegetable hot pot. The thick door curtains and curtains blocked the chill outside, so the heat emitted by the electric heating was circled, causing a slight sweat to seep out of his face.

In winter, watching the greenhouse in such a remote place is boring and boring, but fortunately there is a TV accompanying him. Occasionally, pedestrians will pass by here - but the purpose is to "Huanggu Tomb" further south.

According to those people, the one buried in the "Huanggu Tomb" is actually Chi You's torso, which is a provincial cultural relics protection unit.

Chi You... Of course he knew. It was a monster that was facing Huangdi. After he died, he was dismembered and buried. He also knew about the "Huanggu Tomb" and went to see it - but he always felt that the thing had nothing to see at all.

It was just an inconspicuous small earth slope, with weeds growing on the slope, and two or three trees stood miserably next to it, and opposite was a vegetable field of unknown who was the one - such a "provincial cultural relics protection unit". I really don't know how happy those young people were shouting.

But how can you understand what young people think about? Just like the things that are being performed on TV, I can't make a lot of sense.

The host said that China's three aircraft carrier formations, the garrison stationed at the Mexican military base, are conducting joint military exercises with the Mexican army on the high seas in the eastern United States.

It is also said that a new generation of "global strike aircraft strategic cruise formations" also came out, with a total of six aircraft taking off from China's airports and flying around the entire earth - of course, it also flew from the Americans' sky - and then the Americans began to "strongly condemn".

In fact, what Mr. Zhang wants to watch more is an aircraft carrier. Although he has long passed the age of passion, he is actually quite interested in things he has never seen before. He has never left Liaocheng in his life. He always wants to know some new things he has never seen on TV.

But the female host and the invited professor started talking about the plane - they didn't talk about such a big aircraft carrier, so they started talking about the plane...

There were only six small black dots that flickered in the sky... but these two people were still very sarcastic.

What next-generation aircraft, the new form of war in the near future, the most powerful global strike force in the air, the decline of aircraft carriers, and other strange things - he couldn't understand why the aircraft carrier, such a big guy, would be declining as soon as six planes flew out?

The news was unpleasant. He then put a few slices of meat into the hot basin, turned his head to find the TV remote control and change the station.

Then I heard a sound outside the window - it seemed that someone was "stomping" on the snow step by step, walking towards him.

Old Man Zhang was stunned. If it was too late, who would come?

So he put on his quilt, walked up to the window, and opened the cotton curtains.

A layer of ice flowers formed on the glass. He pressed his fingers on it for a while before he made a small hole and went up to look.

Then, as if he was touched with electricity, his whole body shivered and quickly shrank back. He was stunned for two seconds, then picked up the remote control and pressed it several times before turning off the TV.

My God, what's that thing? The sweat I brought from the hot pot before suddenly became cold. He felt his skin tightening, making his mind a little numb-

There was such a big man standing outside!

No...it's a ghost!

Not right...Is he a mountain god?

The older generation said that there are mountain gods on the mountain, but they look exactly the same as the one outside! They are dark, tall and big, with barbs on their bodies, and their eyes are like two big holes...

Master Shan appeared!?

Or did you go to the small hillside in the south during the day to pick up firewood and hit the mountain god?

Old Man Zhang's head seemed to be poured into a bucket of paste. He sat on the bed and thought about it for a while, and finally put on a quilt, he hurriedly knelt up. He put his hands together and kowtowed to the invisible big guy outside through a wall. He kowtowed while kowtowing: "Don't blame Master Shan God, don't blame him. Even if the old man went to pick up some firewood, he didn't kill any animals. The old man never went again... Don't blame Master Shan God, don't blame him..."
Chapter completed!