Fishing port black forces 01

Fishing   port   black   forces   01

The   sun   has   lost   its   tenderness   in   spring,

Like   a   fireball   shining   on   the   earth,

seems   to   give   off   all   the   heat,

It   tanned   the   asphalt,   tanned   the   faces   of   passersby,

The   sun   is   so   big   that   the   tree   does   not   dare   to   swing   at   all,

Even   the   sun   cracked   the   earth,   and   poured   a   basin   of   water   on   the   ground,

The   thirsty   earth   sucks   clean   at   once,

The   sea   breeze   is   blowing,   with   a   little   damp   smell,

The   houses   in   the   distance   are   misty   and   smoky,

like   a   mirage,

The   mountains   are   rolling   up   and   down,

looming,   smoky,

like   a   paradise   on   earth,

Pieces   of   green   in   different   shades,

Like   patches   of   green   misty   ocean,

There   is   a   small   stream   beside   the   lotus   pond,

The   stream   is   microwaved,

crystal   clear,

The   sound   of   rushing   water   is   clear   and   pleasant,

As   if   singing   the   symphony   of   spring,

Underwater   small   fish   swaying   gracefully,

Naughty   blowing   little   bubbles,

The   wind   caressed   all   kinds   of   flowers   and   plants   by   the   stream,

Bend   it   now   and   then,

sometimes   lift   it   up,

As   if   the   earth   was   breathing   rhythmically,

The   grass   that   just   sticks   its   head   out,

Watching   the   outside   world   carefully,

There   is   a   bridge   over   the   creek,

The   long   branches   on   the   side   of   the   bridge   hang   in   a   string,

into   the   stream,

The   flowers   follow   the   breeze,

danced   lightly,

The   flowers   are   fragrant,   the   petals   are   fluttering,

attracted   a   dazzling   group   of   butterflies,

Can\'t   tell   which   is   a   flower   and   which   is   a   butterfly

The   shimmering   light   of   fireflies   shuttled   through   the   grass.

The   cicadas   on   the   trees   and   the   frogs   in   the   lotus   pond,

Like   the   melody   of   musical   notes   beating   on   Geum-hyun,

Compose   a   three-dimensional   animation   that   outlines   the   soul,

Inside   the   P.H.   Fishing   Port,

There   are   two   large   black   spheres   of   thousands   of   people,

One   is   the   fishing   port   gang   in   the   south   of   the   fishing   port,

Yugang   Massage   Workshop   is   the   headquarters   of   Yugang   Gang,   specializing   in   massage   workshops,   finance,

The   second   is   the   bald   hall   in   the   north   of   the   fishing   port,

Bald   Head   Sauna\"   is   the   headquarter   of   Bald   Head   Hall,   specializing   in   sauna,   real   estate,

Outside   the   P.H.   fishing   port,

There   are   several   hundred   small   black   spheres   of   influence,

One   is   the   Hanoi   Bulk   Gang,   the   headquarters   is   Bulk   Toys,   specializing   in   gun   transformation,   delivered   by   the   black   octopus   seabed,

The   second   is   the   Chiang   Mai   Fish   Head   Gang,   headquartered   in   frozen   fish   head,   specializing   in   the   manufacture   of   drugs,   transported   by   the   gray   octopus   seabed,

The   third   is   the   Malacca   Pirate   Society,   the   headquarters   is   Pirate   Circulation,   specializing   in   the   smuggling   of   parts,   transported   by   light   beige   octopus   seabed,

The   fourth   is   Busan   Shuitou   Pie,   the   headquarters   is   Haitou   Express,   which   specializes   in   human   trafficking,   and   is   delivered   by   apricot   octopus   under   the   sea.

The   fifth   is   the   Mumbai   Vagabond   Gang,   headquartered   in   Vagrant   Tourism,   specializing   in   human   trafficking,   transported   by   the   sea   blue   octopus,

The   sixth   is   the   Ryukyu   Islands   An   Yue   Group,   the   headquarters   is   An   Yue   Coffee   Finance,   which   specializes   in   hotels,   finance,

H.H   Town   Alien   Community,

There   is   an   alien   community   Ford   District   with   an   area   of   ​​5,000   ping,   50   floors   above   ground   and   25   floors   underground.

The   first   basement   floor   is   a   community   entrepreneurial   park   for   individuals   to   start   a   business.

There   are   two   types   of   cubicles   for   studio   rental:   2   pings   and   5   pings.

10:30   am,

\"Alien   Community   Venture   Park\"   2   Ping   C-50   Studio\'s   exclusive   live   broadcast   network,

On   the   left   side   of   the   table   sits   20-year-old   Dugu   Wanjin,

Height   168   cm,

Chinese   character   face,   curly   hair   down,

Wearing   a   smart   woman\'s   horseshoe   headband   on   top   of   her   hair,

Thin   eyebrows,   slender   eyes,

The   inner   corner   of   the   eye   is   facing   down,   the   lacrimal   gland   is   covered,

The   upper   eyelid   has   a   tendency   to   cover   the   lower   eyelid;   the   outer   corner   of   the   eye   is   upward,

The   tail   of   the   eye   extends   obliquely   upward   to   the   temple,   and   the   eyelid   is   double   inward.

Clear   wooden   rimless   smart   glasses   hang   on   the   clever   nose,

A   diamond   pearl   pendant   hangs   from   the   earlobe,

The   nose   is   delicate   and   small,   the   lips   are   more   prominent,

When   laughing,   there   are   cute   pear   eddies   on   both   cheeks,

Upper   body   light   beige   V-neck   long-sleeved   front-breasted   vest   top,

The   first   button   in   the   front   row   is   a   smart   clothing   button   camera   flashing   blue   light,

Wearing   a   smart   3D   stereo   holographic   image   communicator   on   the   left   wrist,

Lower   body   haze   blue   breasted   slim   denim   skirt,

Wearing   grey   embroidered   strappy   high   heels   on   her   feet,

at   this   time,

Dugu   Wanjin   looked   at   the   three-dimensional   screen   of   the   exclusive   real-time   live   broadcast   network   above   the   partition   board   on   the   right   with   an   ashen   face,

And   the   number   of   people   watching   is   only   3   digits,

at   the   same   time,

The   19-year-old   Dugu   daughter   sat   on   the   right   side   of   the   table,

Height   167   cm,

Artificial   sculpture   melon   face,   bow   hair,

Thin   eyebrows,   slender   eyes,

The   inner   corner   of   the   eye   is   facing   down,   the   lacrimal   gland   is   covered,

The   upper   eyelid   has   a   tendency   to   cover   the   lower   eyelid;   the   outer   corner   of   the   eye   is   upward,

The   tail   of   the   eye   extends   obliquely   upward   to   the   temple,   and   the   eyelid   is   double   inward.

Light   brown   smart   woman   detection   earrings   hang   on   the   earlobes,

The   nose   is   delicate   and   small,   and   there   is   a   black   sesame   on   the   middle   of   the   person,

Smart   glasses   with   frameless   transparent   wood   hang   on   the   nose,

The   lips   are   more   prominent   and   the   cute   pear   eddies   appear   on   both   cheeks   when   laughing,

Upper   body   light   blue   petal-neck   off-the-shoulder   short-sleeved   top,

Wearing   a   smart   3D   stereo   holographic   image   communicator   on   the   left   wrist,

Lower   Body   Purple   Front   Slit   High   Waist   Denim   Slim   Short   Skirt,

Wearing   black   round-toed   short   leather   boots,

at   this   time,

Dugu   Qianjin   looked   at   the   three-dimensional   screen   of   \"Solar   System   Live   Broadcasting   Network\"   above   the   left   partition   board,

Connected   to   the   real-time   live   news   network   screen   of   the   solar   system,   presenting   8   live   frames,

And   the   number   of   people   waiting   to   watch   has   exceeded   8   figures...

The   time   funnel   is   ticking,

The   two   remained   silent,

Sitting   in   a   chair   like   a   wooden   sculpture   for   an   hour...

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