Chapter 641 “Withered Red” Boundary Zone
The boundary zone where Rhett's script is located is a very unknown boundary zone. Even though it is an abyss boundary zone, it rarely makes irregular movements and huddles peacefully in its own one-third of an acre of land. There are not even people around it. There are so many empty islands, and so little interaction with people.
At the same time, this boundary zone seems to have no intention of expanding outward.
The reason why many abyssal boundary zones are ambiguous with humans, and to answer some prayers, is basically for the purpose of becoming the "Supreme God". For those who are slightly more Buddhist, they will also be in order not to become the "Supreme God" with other wills. Easily destroyed and active.
Even if the eye of all things is willing to peek and see the development of various events, although it has no intention of pursuing it, it still exerts influence in a vague way. On the one hand, it is to see more, on the other hand, it is to protect yourself to the minimum. After all, you can't see anything after you die.
As for this boundary, no one believes in it, does not respond, has almost no fluctuation period, and there is no way to start a boundary storm. If it weren't for such a brown-red boundary floating there so effectively, I'm afraid many people would think of it as this. The boundary line is "dead". More secure than ordinary boundary tape!
The codename is "Ku Hong", on the one hand because of its color, and on the other hand because of its style.
As for the boundary zone of this abyss, it is also boring and tight.
The few boundary explorers said that it was not like an abyss boundary zone at all. They did not receive any difficulties from the will of the boundary. There were no monsters and monsters in it, only a period of time and space that was developing peacefully.
There is no difference at all from the low-depth boundary zone.
When this boundary zone was first discovered, this appearance aroused some people's alarm.
They believe that there must be an undiscovered reason for the anomaly, and if they dig deeper, they may find a huge treasure house!
However, after such a long time, they could only find some traces of some kind of witchcraft left in that world.
But it is just a trace, not a system, and it is impossible to see its upper limit.
Over time, no one was willing to explore this remote and lonely boundary zone. In a broken world, time can be abundant, but it can also be fleeting.
At this time, Shaqiu stood on the toilet plug and looked at the withered red boundary strip below.
"It's really easy to find. It's so remote and there aren't many records. Because I'm so calm, I don't even pay much attention to it." Beside the sand dune, a clone couldn't help but say.
Fortunately, Wan Yi now has not only the database of Gui Yiyi, but also the database of the entire Golden Circle.
Guiyi's database records disasters in more detail, while Golden Circle pays more attention to the abyss boundary zone. It can be regarded as a thorough understanding of the guidance of "the boundary is the primary productive force".
"Perhaps the abnormal tranquility of this boundary zone is also related to what Red is investigating." Sand Hill said.
"Anyway, take care of yourself."
"I'd like to lend you some good words."
After Shaqiu nodded in response, he looked down again and suddenly saw a small aircraft approaching the boundary from a distance.
That aircraft was pitifully small. Wan Yi had never flown in such a pitiful aircraft in this world.
This aircraft is an ancient model produced by the Golden Circle Cassati Company.
Most people probably don't remember it, but Wan Yi remembers that the last chairman of Cassati Company was affected and died in the underground fight between the Noisy Monster and the Tool King in the Golden Circle.
Cassati Company is considered one of the world's leading aircraft manufacturers. It is worth mentioning that many members of the design team of Sky Island 0, the predecessor of Yijia, came from Cassati Company.
This company has a close relationship with the research institute, so Wan Yi also has a lot of information about this company, including the research and development and manufacturing information of various aircraft.
The small aircraft in front of me is a model that has been eliminated a long time ago. The entire aircraft has been discontinued and some obsolete parts are no longer available. Casati's warranty service is also a matter of opinion. Even if there is one, it has expired for this model long ago.
Fortunately, Casati Company has long disclosed the assembly and production methods of this backward aircraft. It is not a problem for those who have the conditions and perseverance to build one for fun.
That is to say, this small aircraft is very old, even dilapidated, with a lot of signs of private modification and repair.
Such an aircraft basically shows that its pilot has nothing to do with any official force.
You can't make much money even if you sell a bunch of scrap metal.
But why is there still someone flying such an aircraft to "dry red" the boundary zone at this time?
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Nierosta looked at the boundary zone outside, with the deep brown-red reflected in his eyes. He felt it was so refreshing that he couldn't help but want to immerse himself in it.
He is a man in his fifties, and from a normal perspective, he is no longer young.
The situation inside the aircraft was as messy as the person himself. You could see various bottles of wine, some of which were regular brands, and some of which were probably three-no products bought from the black market. He drank them without fail.
There is not a strong sense of mixture on the body, and the level of qualitative transformation is not high.
"Hiccup." He burped.
"Stay away from me, we are about to enter the boundary zone of the abyss. How dare you drink so much wine without being properly prepared!" The person on the side was accusing someone with a short oriental face.
"Stop talking nonsense Ito, you didn't go in alone, why are you complaining?" Nierosta glanced at the man next to him and said with some disdain.
The little man with the surname Ito suddenly felt unhappy: "You brought me here to help you deal with the aftermath!"
"Yes, yes...this aircraft has been with me for a long time, and I don't want it to crash alone." Nierosta said.
"You are so sentimental and you dare to ask me to drive it back and store it for you? You are not afraid that I will change hands and sell it." Ito stretched his legs and kicked away a wine bottle that rolled to his feet.
"You don't have a very good character, but you respect the interests very much. My old buddy can't sell it for a lot of money, and the reward I will give you will be finalized in a few days. The money is far more valuable than my old buddy. "
Ito groaned, not knowing whether Nierosta was mocking him or praising him.
"You spent so much money in most of your life, instead of using it to buy your own equipment, you spent so much money to give this rag a good end. Why?"
"It is my last companion and my last memory of this world."
"After living in this world for so long, are you still willing to pursue that illusory dream? You are really smart!"
"That was not a dream. My qualitative change is the best proof."
"Your qualitative change cannot help you live better."
As the two of them talked, the aircraft had arrived at the corner of the "Withered Red" boundary zone.
Nierosta caressed the console reluctantly, then stood up from the driver's seat.
Ito looked at him, said no more, and took his place in the driver's seat.
Picking up a large backpack and carrying it behind his back, Nierosta spent some effort before moving the heavily rusted hatch of the aircraft.
"Goodbye, I will go back and laugh at you for leaving with the people on the island." Ito shouted.
A smile appeared on Nierosta's stiff face, and he did not look back: "Laugh at me severely."
After saying that, he jumped out, and his figure was swallowed up by the brown-red boundary belt.
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Sha Qiu mixed a glass of wine in a bar and handed it to the customer at the bar.
His kelp hair is neatly combed, and he wears bartender clothes and old-fashioned chain-framed eyes.
After coming to this world, the development here is a bit unfamiliar to Wan Yi.
Since Red began to live in seclusion, he has rarely had contact with the outside world. It is difficult to see the world through his perspective. Now he can only do it by himself.
Compared to the night of the vampire's demise, it shouldn't have been that long ago.
There is development in science and technology in this world, but it is not such a dramatic span.
However, the rapid demise of the Vampire Clan back then caused a great shock to many national governments and forces that were secretly controlled by the Vampire Clan. In total, it was considered an "earthquake" that affected half of the world.
Taking this as an opportunity, some countries even experienced regime changes, accompanied by conflicts and successive wars.
When the war was at its most widespread, it affected the entire world, but not long after it reached its peak, the war quickly subsided with the defeat of one side.
The horrors of modern warfare have caused a number of ripple effects.
About a few weeks ago, the last remaining resistance of the defeated side was completely wiped out, and the war was officially over. At this time, most people were immersed in the joy of the end of the war.
After such a big thing happened, Wan Yi rarely mentioned Red's side of the script when he read it at the theater. Red didn't even say a word of support. He could only say that a person who didn't like to fight and kill was losing his mind. After knowing the reason to fight and kill, the motivation to fish is really strong.
At this time, many people were sitting in the bar where Sand Dune was temporarily located. The celebration of the end of the war may continue for some time.
"You bastard of Night Village! Victory belongs to Sunrise!"
"They have lost a long time ago! It's just that the people of Yexiang don't want to accept the fact!"
"The rising sun is eternal! Long live the King of the rising sun!"
Active people shouted and received responses one after another.
"But I heard that the Yexiang people also have a secret weapon. It seems to be evil witchcraft, which can cause terrible phenomena that violate science!"
"Haha, kid, do you believe this? This is not the Middle Ages now. Wizards can no longer scare people. The only thing more terrifying than wizards and witchcraft today is the bullets of the Night Country soldiers!"
"No! My friend who just came from the country said that a new witch hunting operation is about to begin! This is all to completely defeat the Night Village wizards and crush their conspiracy!"
"Hahaha! Okay! It's an interesting saying. As long as the people of Yexiang are having a hard time, you can make up any story!"
Most people obviously didn't take the young man's words seriously, but in line with the atmosphere of despising the people of Yexiang, everyone was still in a high mood.
Shaqiu listened to their words thoughtfully and raised his glasses slightly.
"Hey! New here, hurry up and make a drink. Why are you so dazed!"
"Oh, sorry." He quickly apologized and picked up the wine glass.
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The next day, the latest newspapers were delivered around the city, and the headlines above were surprising.
"The stubborn conspiracy of the Nightlanders?" ! A new era of witch hunts! 》