The next day, the joint operation between the Tokyo Night Watch and the Abyss Gatekeeper from Detroit was announced to be completed.

For situations where there are many construction-type high-tech robot assistance.

It is not difficult to complete such a huge job overnight.

But there is only one strange thing.

"Reported that Dr. Kishimoto, the highest authority researcher at the Floating Island, has only one head left, and is soaked in formalin mixed with abyss solution, and Dr. Kishimoto's memory fragments are missing."

After the movement team members have communicated, such a critical matter will naturally be reported quickly.

"Well~." Chunshi actually knew the inside story of this matter, but now she could only answer with a serious expression: "This matter is very important, you continue to follow up."

"Okay, sir."

"As for those who are infected by the abyss gene injection, Laurenz Riel will send ships here for handover in the future. The handover team member should still be Lao Wei from the last time."

Many people are too deeply infected by the abyss genes.

It is impossible to be easily released back to Tokyo to become a source of infection.

So receiving gene therapy at the Lawrence Riel Institute of Life Sciences may be the best outcome.

"It's time for us to leave. Detroit has only been given three days. The existence of the Abyss Gate is a danger and opportunity for humans. People cannot be ignored for them."

Mollet glanced at the huge city. He stroked his right hand and silently lowered his head. Then the sound of the propeller of the huge Black Hawk helicopter being rotated above his head.

There is no delay.

The gatekeepers climbed the floating rope ladder one by one.

Can return when dawn comes.

For them, it is a blessing.

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And Andao doesn't care so much.

As soon as he walked around that secluded small park and finished his daily morning jogging, he knew that there should be familiar people behind him.

Sure enough, it took less than two seconds.

He heard a very energetic greeting:

"Hey, An Jun, I didn't expect you to practice morning."

Andoyuan turned his head and saw Fujii Apricot wrapped in a fitness headband wearing a winter sportswear.

A trace of sweat emerged from her hair, and it seemed that she had been carefully trained.

"I probably come here at this time every day."

Andao was far from hiding it, so he answered her question calmly.

"Hehe, is it because half a vacation has passed and you have gained weight?"

Xingzi is still so black-bellied.

“Not.”

Andaoyuan shrugged and smiled.

"Hey~? This won't make me embarrassed."

Fujii Akiko said that this girl was a little dissatisfied, and then the two of them kept jogging back along the way home:

"Are you going to have breakfast?"

Andaoyuan is a rational person who will not change his determined agenda:

"No, the breakfast is ready at home, just wait for me to go back."

"I remember a few days ago, because of the sudden heavy snowfall, Kanda River did not have so many lively lives in the half-frozen river."

I heard Akiko Fujii's discovery with a little surprise.

"Maybe it's because everything is beginning to revive."

There is a little deep meaning hidden in Andoyuan's answer, but the residents of Tokyo who do not know the cause and effect may only sigh, "This river is thawing."

But, that's enough.

Just like last night, he closed the collection of poems, staying at the last mark.

Heinrich wrote in his poem:

(The characteristics of spring can only be recognized in winter, and the best May can be chanted behind the stove.)

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"You finally came to Tokyo. How can you do not play? And I haven't changed here well."

Miss Sanxiao has sent the data she obtained before to her credible professors through Jiuzhao Furniture's private transportation business.

The saplings of Eden were placed in the gaps between the worlds with the permission of the World Tree.

After all, the Garden of Eden saplings are of great importance, so you can only wait until after the trip to Europa before making plans.

So now after breakfast, Sanxiao is already trying to have some fun.

"Then what are we going to do?"

Little streamer asked curiously

“Go to climb the mountain.”

Miss Shiyin remembered the Otama Mountains I had been to before, which was the first time that Tokyo was bending over by the force of nature, and perhaps now it has a different color.

So when she and Andaoyuan were preparing supper yesterday, she had already decided on this small plan.

"Looking back, at this time last year, I was still in my hometown in Fukuoka Prefecture and went to climb the mountain. The sky was always blue at that time.

I, who had not experienced these things before, often sat under the cherry blossom tree next to the high school cafeteria at noon, opened the bento I made, planned to work during the summer vacation to visit nearby countries, and also looked forward to a wonderful college life in the future."

Shi Yin said gently, there was no dissatisfaction with life in his words, but just a little nostalgia.

"Then let's go now, Raphael."

Sanxiao was an action-oriented person. She snapped her fingers and said in the direction of the Fengzhi Journey in the distance.

[Please communicate with me in a normal way.]

Raphael projected the butler's appearance and appeared next to the Wind Journey Man.

"In this way, won't you think it's handsome?"

[Sorry, the manager Asuka Mitsuko, I can't understand that it's my flash.

Now, I have normalized some stupid things you occasionally do]

The artificial intelligence lady complained with a cold humor unique to a robot.

This made the atmosphere around me instantly happy.

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The blue Wind Journey Man is anchored next to the no-man's land in the Otoma Mountains.

Several guests from Hokkaido got off the bus.

“The singing here is very far away.”

The world-class singer Miss Yelan stood halfway up the mountain, staring into the distance, feeling inspired.

Since she left Hongye Township and began her own advancement, she would climb up to a high place to listen to music, wind, people's voices, rain, dust storm, mechanical roar, atmospheric ionization... The sounds of each city are different, forming a very different music.

Sometimes, at night, you can hear some cities singing like old people, others crying like girls, and some cities even roar like devilish roars.

But Gao Tianyuan's singing only felt it once in the autumn dream of falling leaves in Hongye Township.
Chapter completed!