Chapter 194 84: "Puppy"

The situation has now gotten out of Neihu's control.

He really didn't expect that the two extraordinary people he had invited from Amei at great cost were not a match for one of the other sides!

Now after being beaten, he actually said that he would no longer be her enemy.

To deal with the Black Wolves and the Resistance, he could exaggerate hatred and create mortal enemies, but when faced with Naimai's tactics, he instinctively felt uncomfortable and subconsciously wanted to continue using "fake news" and "frame-ups", but he felt that the other party was setting a trap for him.

That’s right, it was too weird. The other party seemed to have predicted the future and perfectly resolved the means he had arranged.

He did not dare to think about the ability of "foresight", but began to doubt those around him.

The enemy is on our side.

He must start an investigation and he already has suspects. The military has been very resentful of his arrangements during this period, and now there is a situation where they are not obeying orders. Perhaps the undercover is among them.

"I'm doing this for the survival space of David Country."

“Ultimately, only one regime can stand on this land.”

Somewhere in the mountains.

Naimai followed the secret marks and found this place and found a cave.

"Your speculation is very accurate. I have begun to believe that you can lead the people out of the predicament." Carlos, who has transformed into a human, walked out of the shadows.

Naimai lowered her hood and untied her mask: "The future is in our hands. I can see it."

Carlos remained noncommittal.

"So, what's the next step? Should I go straight to Neihu's mansion and then play a trick with you?"

"No." Naimai shook her head, "They haven't bled enough."

"The beast will only be afraid if the wound is deep enough."

"Being upright is one means, and shedding their blood is another means. Only in this way will they willingly sit at the negotiation table."

Carlos nodded in agreement: "You have a deep understanding of reality. I originally thought that you were an idealist."

Naimai's English is not very good and there are some things she cannot express.

But this is enough.

"If you can brutally attack their city."

"No, I don't kill civilians." Carlos rejected the proposal.

".In Jaffa, there are several military camps."

"Sure. I'll try."

Carlos left.

Naimai stayed there for a while, and scenes flashed through her eyes again.

However, unlike the previous clear images, this image may not be closely related to her, so it appears blurry, but this image has appeared before.

A huge dark beast lands in an unfamiliar city and wreaks havoc.

"Uh"

After massaging her temples for a while, Naimai gradually relaxed.

The characters on the city's signs were unfamiliar and should have nothing to do with her.

Could it be related to someone she knew?
Besides her brother, the one she is familiar with is...
"teacher?"

Kola Peninsula.

This is a place with few people and covered with ice and snow.

The extremely strong snowstorm has been hitting the land near the Arctic for almost half a month. It was only yesterday that it began to ease a little. At least the people trapped at home were finally able to brave the wind and snow and clear the snow in front of their doors to avoid blocking the doorways.

"Ivan!"

"coming."

In the military zone, Alexander drove a snowplow and called Ivan. They needed to go on patrol while the storm was weakening and clear the snow on the main road.

"Phew, damn weather, I packed you a bottle of hot cocoa."

"Thank you, I just need this - ah, I'm alive." Ivan closed the car door, breathed in the cold air, took off his gloves, held the thermos cup with both hands, took a sip impatiently, and groaned in comfort.

"See, there's nothing a cup of hot cocoa can't solve. If there is, well, then I think you're still missing a hot woman!" Alexander patted Ivan on the back.

"Thank you, Alexander. But I'm fine now."

Ivan forced a smile.

He knew that the other party was comforting him because his father had passed away not long ago and he was too late to see his father off for the last time. He could only endure the sadness and comfort his crying mother during the intermittent call.

"Haha, Aurora Land Cruiser, let's go!"

Buzz, the snowplow is moving forward. Although the blizzard weather at this time is weaker than in the previous days, no matter where it is placed, it can still sound a blizzard red alert.

The road conditions were unclear, but for Alexander, an experienced driver, this was not a problem. Moreover, the daytime was extremely short, so he had to complete the task as soon as possible while there was still sunlight.

"The weather is getting weirder every year. I heard that in the summer of the past two years, some people couldn't stand it and installed air conditioners." "Oh! And a few days ago, someone went out in Andreev Bay in the snow and said he saw a giant monster in the distance! It turned out that the man was a drunkard. I don't know how many bottles of vodka he drank that day he went out. He was lucky not to freeze to death outside. He must have been hallucinating because of the cold."

“Oh, I miss summer.”

The two chatted all the way and unknowingly arrived at the patrol point.

"It's all covered with snow. It looks like we can't get through now." Alexander said as he stopped the car and looked into the distance.

Because of the radiation here, people must wear protective clothing, but given the current situation, they probably can't get through in protective clothing.

"Alexander, is my radiation meter broken?"

Ivan looked at the radiation meter in his hand, which showed 38 microroentgens per hour.

He clearly remembered that the level at this position had always been at least around 100 before. Unless the machine was broken, such a low value would not appear.

Alexander took a look and took out his own radiation meter and watched quietly.

The two people's results are almost the same, and the fluctuation range is not large.

Looking at each other, they all felt that something strange had happened.

Alexander turned on the communication and chose to report the matter to his superiors first.

There is absolutely no thought of committing suicide on one's own initiative.

Then their superiors told them to put on protective clothing and drive the car in for some investigation.

"Well, we're the guinea pigs." Alexander spread his hands.

Ivan said nothing and quickly put on protective equipment.

"Are you ready?"

"I'm ready."

"Oh, here's some hot dance music, woohoo!"

Switch songs, step on the accelerator, the snowplow's engine roars, smoke is discharged, and it moves forward with full momentum.

Ivan, the co-pilot, held two detectors and stared nervously at the changes in the numbers on them.

"Hey, Ivan, can you help me check if there's a person standing there?" Alexander squinted his eyes and pointed in a direction in the distance.

Ivan raised his head and looked in the direction he pointed. He could vaguely see a dark figure that looked like a person standing on the edge of the cliff. His clothes were swaying in the wind and snow! It could really be a person.

"Can you get closer? It looks like a real person!" Ivan said in surprise. How could there be a person standing in that place in such ridiculously cold weather? Could it be a corpse or someone's evil taste?

"Watch me." Alexander turned a corner, the road began to bump up and down, and they were getting closer and closer to the figure.

After seeing it clearly, Ivan was sure that it was a person, because the other person's hair was blown by the wind. Damn it, how dare someone not wear a hat in this kind of weather!

Ivan opened the window and the cold wind and snow poured in. He shivered and shouted through his mask: "Hey! Front! This is a military controlled area!"

The man looked back at him and seemed to smile at them.

"We can only go here! Should we go to negotiate together or should I cover you?" Alexander asked.

"I'll go, you cover me." Ivan took out his pistol, checked it, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Behind him, Alexander took out his rifle, leaned over the car window, and watched vigilantly.

Ivan bent over and walked closer to the man step by step. He could see that it was a young man. It was impossible to tell where he was from just by looking at his appearance. He was wearing a black windbreaker, and other than that, he had no other protection or warmth. But his face showed no concern at all, as if he was just being blown by air-conditioning.

"Sir! Please show me your identity document. This is a military controlled area and you are now suspected of illegal entry!" Ivan shouted.

The man looked at him, said nothing, and pointed forward.

Seeing this, Ivan took a few steps forward with caution, looked over, and then widened his eyes.

It was a huge beast that was beyond description.

Its body was matte black, with strange scales, as if a lizard had learned to walk upright, a dinosaur that had traveled through time and space. Its huge size gave it a terrifying sense of oppression, and even though he was now looking down from above, he was still frightened and his heart was beating wildly.

However, it was estimated to be at a terrifying height of fifty to seventy meters. Its huge mouth was chewing and biting the nuclear waste tanks into pieces, and then it stretched out its tongue to lick the residues that fell on the snow.

Suddenly, its red eyeballs turned and its pupils looked at Ivan.

Ivan felt as if his body was buried in ice and he could no longer move. In this extremely cold weather, sweat immediately flowed down his face and even saliva became difficult to swallow.

When the giant beast opened its mouth and was about to spray something at Ivan, a terrifying tentacle that was so terrifying that it could cover the sky and the sun suddenly broke through the ice layer, bringing with it broken ice and sea water, and hit the giant beast's face hard, causing the giant beast to subconsciously swallow back what it was about to spray out.

Ivan seemed to hear the beast burping.

The giant beast looked at the hole in the ice, then at the two people on the cliff, hot air came out of its nose, and it bit the last nuclear waste canister unhappily and drilled under the ice. The waves pushed the ice away, and the giant beast slowly sank and disappeared without a trace.

It was only at this time that Ivan seemed to come back to life, felt his own breathing, and then gasped for air desperately.

"What do you think? The puppy is cute, but seems a little disobedient." The strange man next to him said in a relaxed tone.

Ivan opened his mouth wide, wondering if they were having a conversation across time and space.

You call that a puppy?

It’s obviously neither small nor a dog!
(End of this chapter)