Um mundo totalmente novo, um estilo totalmente novo. A “origem” nas estrelas, o submundo dos mortos no microcosmo. Tribos antigas nos recantos do universo, e o interminável “Antigo Pântano do Mar Divi
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Changbai Mountain rises high into the clouds, its peaks blanketed with snow year-round. Temperatures plunge to minus twenty degrees Celsius; breaths freeze in the air, and the snow never melts.
“Haaah~”
“There’s no village ahead, no shop behind—Fan, what’s the point of guarding this desolate place?” Chen Cunyuan yawned, clearly uninterested. “Had I known it’d be like this, nothing could’ve made me come.”
“Cunyuan, stay sharp. If the captain comes out and sees you like this, you’ll be in for a scolding,” Lin Fan whispered. Lin Fan, twenty-two years old, had just graduated in June when he was selected for this mission. Chen Cunyuan was his teammate. What the mission entailed, they still didn’t know. Two months in Changbai Mountain, their daily work was simply patrolling—it felt more like being security guards than anything else!
Besides Chen Cunyuan and himself, there were a dozen others, patrolling day and night. From what Lin Fan had gathered, it seemed to be some special research project. Very mysterious—even insiders knew nothing.
“The captain? Hah!” Chen Cunyuan’s eyes flashed with disdain. “Fan, who’s Huang Qiushan anyway? He got in through connections, eats and sleeps well, and whenever there’s a sound in the woods, he nearly wets himself! If you ask me, you should’ve been captain. Only you let him get away with it, and now he’s getting more brazen!”
Chen Cunyuan was indignant. Two months ago, everyone had wanted Lin Fan as the team leader, but Huang Qiushan snatched the position at the last moment. Since then, Hu