Winter supply area.

2:00.

Facing the wind and snow, Feng Qi drove the snowmobile on the road to the north.

From time to time during the period, the direction is judged by the positioning device on the snowmobile.

At this time, Mu Qing had already set off.

According to the normal driving speed, it will take about half a day to reach the field of silence.

It also takes about half a day of preparation time before formally exploring the field of silence.

So he is not in a hurry.

After driving out of the main road, the road ahead was completely covered by heavy snow, and there were no street lights along the way, so we had to rely on the searchlights on the car to move forward.

During the period, the snow fell more and more.

Countless white snowflakes can be seen falling head-on and slapping on the windshield. It requires the "snow scraper" to keep sweeping back and forth to see the situation ahead clearly.

Glancing again at where he was now on the locator, he stepped on the accelerator.

With the roar of the engine, the speed of the snowmobile suddenly accelerated.

Looking up at the sky at this time, you can see the misty green aurora and stars in the sky through the skylight.

The sky here is beautiful, but Feng Qi doesn't care to appreciate the scenery in front of him.

He needed to reach the destination before Mu Qing shattered the field of silence, and then hibernate and wait for the seriously injured Mist Lord to escape, so as to start the next action.

If the first step fails, there will be no need for further planning.

After continuing to drive for a while, he reached out and pressed the music switch.

The sound of catharsis in the stereo immediately suppressed the roar of the engine.

It can be seen that the former owner of this snowmobile was a heavy metal music lover, and the music in his collection was full of hysteria.

Feng Qi usually has no feelings for heavy metal music.

At this time, listening to the cold and hard music rhythm, I have a different feeling.

For frontline fighters who have been struggling on the verge of life and death all year round, this hard-core style of music can indeed play a cathartic effect. The weight of the music seems to be able to vent their inner pressure in this way.

When he heard the lyrics "this journey to hell, the road ahead is full of unknowns", he couldn't help but smile knowingly.

In the vast night, the searchlights moved forward quickly through the darkness.

Due to the complicated road ahead, the snowmobile began to bump while moving forward, but fortunately, this car was originally designed to cope with this kind of road conditions, and there were no problems on the way.

When he bought this snowmobile in the winter supply area, he heard the second-hand salesperson explain the previous owner of the snowmobile.

The original owner was once the deputy head of a C-rank warband.

He died accidentally during an operation to explore the field half a year ago, and his property and some relics were sent back to his family members living in the city.

Some weapons, equipment, or things that were not easy to bring back were left behind and entrusted to second-hand dealers in the supply area for sale.

The money obtained after the sale is sent back to the families of the sacrificed soldiers.

At that time, when he visited the second-hand store and looked at the various second-hand goods displayed in the store, he sighed in his heart.

In the words of second-hand dealers, behind every commodity there is a frontline soldier who has passed away.

At this point the music switches.

The thick music sounded, and he was very familiar with this music.

It was the very classic TV series before the catastrophe, the theme song "MainTitles" of Game of Thrones.

In the modern age where the entertainment industry is underdeveloped, many pre-catastrophe movies and TV series are still very popular, and Game of Thrones is one of them.

When the BGM sounded, he couldn't help but think of the Great Wall of Despair in the howling cold wind.

Standing on the Great Wall with a torch in hand against the wind and snow, the night watchman read the oath of vigil.

It fits perfectly with his current mood.

The searchlight of the snowmobile pierced the night, and two sections of light continued to extend forward.

The tire marks left behind will be covered by heavy snow in less than a moment. Driving in such a harsh environment, the only thing you can rely on is the positioning device and the map.

After several hours of driving, he still failed to catch up with Mu Qing's convoy.

He wasn't worried about that.

He roughly counted the time.

According to the current driving speed, it is more than enough to arrive before Mu Qing destroys the field of silence.

…

The snow wolf field battle group, the convoy.

In this joint exploration operation, the convoys of the Snow Wolf Domain and other convoys stood side by side, forming a long queue.

At this time, Mu Qing was sitting in the back compartment of one of the military trucks, looking up at the stars in the sky, thinking about something.

The first time she set foot on the front line, she felt no fear, but a little melancholy.

The faces of my friends can't help appearing in my mind, and I think of their farewell before graduation.

Finally, Feng Qi's smile appeared in her mind, and she also remembered what he said to her at the end of the graduation party.

"Let's forget about the deputy group leader. I decided to stay in the Scarlet Research Institute to do scientific research. If you need anything in the future, you can contact me at any time."

Thinking of this, she subconsciously waved her fist.

But she can understand Fengqi's choice.

In her eyes, Feng Qi is a better cultivation genius than Lin Ran, and now he is being cultivated by Scarlet Research Institute, and his future is boundless.

In contrast, coming to the front line to be a soldier is really a waste of talent.

In the future, they have the same goal, but they are not taking the same path.

Thinking of this, a look of melancholy appeared on her face.

At this time, she took out the white harmonica that Feng Qi gave as a gift, and pressed it to her lips.

The melodious piano sounded at this moment.

Bison and the others sitting beside him stopped chatting immediately and listened quietly to Mu Qing's playing.

On this unknown journey, everyone's heart seemed a little heavy.

I don't know if I will be able to return safely.

Before each mission, they will leave a suicide note in advance, and this time is no exception.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

After the song was played, Mu Qing put the white harmonica back into the metal box and raised her head:

"Brother Niu, tell me what you should do as the core force of the team."

Bison heard it and nodded immediately.

The convoy drove for another half a day, and the time came to 7 o'clock in the morning.

It was still dark at this time.

Near the polar night, the days in the extreme north are short and the nights are long, and the sun only appears for a few hours.

If it is the polar night time, there will be no trace of the sun for 24 hours.

The speed of the convoy slowed down at this moment, and gradually stopped, stopping in an open space.

"Get out of the car and start preparing!"

At this moment, Tuo Yan's voice sounded from the front of the convoy.

The soldiers who heard the order got out of the car one after another, and Mu Qing also carried her big luggage at this time, and got out of the car with the soldiers.

After gathering for a short time, they started to set up tents, light a fire and cook according to the instructions of the head of the group, Tuo Yan.

Putting down her luggage, Mu Qing looked to the north at this moment.

Her eyes pierced the black screen, and she saw the towering gray barrier in the distance like a sky curtain, blocking the direction of the convoy.

Careful observation can also be found.

There is a black thread in the area where the world meets this gray field.

This black silk thread is twisting rapidly and extending slowly, devouring the world they are in.

This is obviously the destination of their trip, the "Silent Domain Field".

She has confidence in her own strength.

But how strong she is, she is not very clear.

She grew up in the Scarlet Research Institute, and has undergone countless physical strength tests.

But a few years before joining Star City Academy, Wei Wei could no longer detect her physical strength.

The same goes for the physical examination at Star City Academy.

Professional medical examination equipment can't find out how strong she is.

Now that the battlefield was approaching, she didn't have the slightest fear in her heart, and she even couldn't wait to step into the battlefield.

"Mu Qing, hurry up and set up the tent, and come over to help." At this time, the voice of the bison came from a distance.

"good."

Withdrawing her gaze from observing the silent field, she put down her luggage at this moment, took out a metal suitcase with a convenient tent, and started to work.

After a while, the tent was raised.

At this time, Mu Qing also carried her luggage and walked towards the area where the fire was being lit for cooking.

…

It was nine o'clock in the morning.

Glancing at the map, Feng Qi put down his foot on the accelerator.

The snowmobile continued to slide forward for a certain distance and then stopped.

At this time, his position was already very close to the field of silence, so he decided not to drive forward.

Otherwise, the roar of the snowmobile will definitely attract the attention of the combined battle group.

He didn't intend to meet Mu Qing at this time.

This sacrifice line, they have completely different future directions.

After removing the positioning plate, he picked up the backpack placed on the co-pilot and got out of the car.

The snow was thick, and after his feet hit the ground, most of his body sank into the snow.

At this time, the spiritual power came out through the body.

He pulled himself out of the snow and landed on the roof of the car.

Open the backpack, there are many fast food and emergency props inside.

The most important of these is the "active needle" contained in a special metal box, which is the key to his memory.

If this needle is lost, the effort of sacrificing the thread will most likely be in vain.

Taking some compressed biscuits from his backpack, he began to eat quickly.

Only after eating three boxes of compressed biscuits can I feel full.

Next he retrieved the skis and bindings from the trunk of the snowmobile and began gliding forward.

As for the snowmobile, leave it here for now.

After gliding for a certain distance, morning light suddenly appeared in the sky.

The line of sight suddenly widened.

At this moment, Feng Qi saw the cooking smoke rising in the distance.

After continuing on for a while, a joint action team camped in the distance appeared in sight.

He slowed down at this point.

The direction of the joint action team's vigilance was facing the field of silence, so he didn't have to worry about being discovered.

But to be on the safe side, he still chose to distance himself.

Finding that the joint battle group hadn't started action yet, Feng Qi chose to lean on a large exposed rock nearby, took off his backpack and continued to eat.

In the winter half of the year, the night in the extreme north is longer than the day, and the night will cover the land again after a few hours.

He was always in the extreme cold, even though he was physically strong, he felt the slightest chill at this time.

But the temperature was still within his tolerance range, and he did not take any heating action.

He raised his head and exposed his head, looking at the camp in the distance.

At this time, it was obviously past the eating time in the camp, and the cooking smoke was extinguished. Except for the guard figure, the rest of the soldiers had already entered the tent and began to rest.

Replenishing energy and recharging energy is all for better exploration after waking up.

Leaning on the big rock, looking at the night sky, he also closed his eyes at this moment.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Feng Qi was awakened from his slumber by a loud noise from afar.

He immediately turned around, exposed his head and looked up.

In the gray sky in the distance, a misty palm stretched out and grabbed a running soldier.

Immediately, the blood in the soldier's body overflowed from the pores, and in the blink of an eye, the blood was drained and fell down.

The scene became chaotic at this point.

It can be seen that there are figures in the camp organizing soldiers to go to the rescue.

Seeing the palm formed by the mist, he knew that his judgment was correct, and the owner of the field of silence was the Lord of the mist.

After the emergency, the camp began to get busy.

The battle groups began to prepare for the exploration operation.

Another few hours passed, and the major regiments finally launched their operations.

They dispersed their actions and each took charge of one direction and entered the field of silence.

Realizing that the Lord of Mist and Mu Qing were about to meet, he turned over and jumped over the boulder, sliding towards the field of silence.

At this time, there were still soldiers in charge of logistics in the camp, so he chose to take a detour.

After approaching the field of silence, he did not choose to enter.

Next, he hibernates near the field of silence, waiting for an opportunity to appear.

Whether he can grasp this opportunity, he has no idea.

After an unknown period of time, the ground trembled, and even he who was outside the field of silence could clearly feel it.

While continuing to wait, he saw a large number of figures rushing out of the field of silence.

Among them was Mu Qing.

At this time, Mu Qing's eyes glowed scarlet, like a **** of death, exuding terrifying pressure and aura.

She seemed to be unable to control herself, and at this moment she turned around and entered the field of silence again.

After a while, the vibration from the field of silence became more intense.

It can be seen how fierce the internal battle is.

For this battle, Feng Qi already knew the outcome in advance.

So there was no fluctuation in her heart, let alone worry about Mu Qing's safety.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard a "click".

Looking up, I saw cracks appearing on the sky of the gray field field.

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At this moment, he saw a cloud of gray fog emerging from above the sky, fleeing towards the distance.

Realizing that it was the fleeing Mist Lord, he decisively wrapped himself with mental power, floated into the air, and followed closely.

The Mist Lord moves very fast.

Even if he was seriously injured, he would not be able to catch up. After following a certain distance, he lost the trace of the Mist Lord.

But he didn't panic.

At this time, the Mist Lord was seriously injured, and he guessed that he couldn't run very far.

After continuing to fly for a certain distance, his figure fell.

Next, Feng Qi launched a blanket search.

An hour passed, and Feng Qi came to a snowy forest.

At this time, he didn't have much thought about whether he could find the Lord of the Mist.

He found that he still underestimated the Mist Lord, even though he was seriously injured, he could still run such a long distance.

He doesn't know exactly where the Mist Lord is now.

Only one direction can be roughly judged.

After entering Xuelin, he continued to conduct a carpet search.

After advancing for a certain distance, he suddenly saw a broken branch in the distance.

Looking down from where it was broken, he found a purple-haired boy lying under a tree with his hands stuck in the snow, and there was no movement at this time.

Seeing this scene, a smile could not help but appear on his face.

The next plan can finally be officially launched.

Thinking of this, he walked towards the unconscious Mist Lord.

When he came to the Mist Lord, he knelt down.

After testing it with mental strength, the smile on Feng Qi's face suddenly froze.

He found that the Lord of the Mist had no breath of life.

"Damn it, you won't be beaten to death!"

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