In a dark room, the only source of light is the projection in front of you.

As the picture changes, the beam before the projection changes, and the boring little flying insects and dancing dust chase the beam, bringing a little ease to the silent and depressing atmosphere in the house.

Depressed? Perhaps the first feeling is not like this.

At least the boy watching the movie was very calm. He sat on the soft sofa in a comfortable position, and his expression did not change much from beginning to end.

But occasionally, he would light a cigarette and let the faint blue smoke spread over his expression. The undecided cigarette butt seemed to swallow all his emotions.

Or occasionally, he would take the wine pot from the man next to him without hesitation and take a sip, but it was just a sip.

Beside his legs, two fat white girls with white carvings were sleeping soundly.

On his left hand, a beautiful girl leaned slightly against his shoulder, holding his hand from time to time, as if giving him support and strength.

The atmosphere between the man who was stolen by him was actually very harmonious, with a little warmth and concern.

Because the man would look at his side from time to time, with appreciation and expectation in his eyes, and a little satisfaction.

It's like the satisfaction of a father looking at his promising son.

Of course, in addition to this, there was a round octopus lying on his shoulder on the other side of his shoulder. The octopus was very cute, but perhaps because it was an octopus, it was not interested in the content of the projection and it fell asleep.

But during such a sleep, the octopus did not forget to hold his neck tightly with three tentacles.

It seems that he is the treasure that the octopus has lost and regained.

What a beautiful scene, people can see at a glance that these people may not be a family, but the night of watching movies silently naturally brings out the atmosphere that the family should have.

It's just...it's better if the projection content is not so disgusting.

"Pa", flicked his fingers, and a wisp of flame appeared between Tang Ling's fingers, and he lit another cigarette.

That's what he thought at the moment.

After the return of time and space fragments, the most beautiful and peaceful night has to be seen with such an infuriating scene.

Of course, we must be glad that we saw it under such circumstances, otherwise Tang Ling would have asked himself that he could not be so calm.

What is the content of this projection? It is actually no secret.

Some of them are content that most people have seen since entering the new era, about underground races and super-level ferocious beasts.

But no one cares, as the sky falls, there is a tall man holding it. What does Iron Blood City do?

But the others are top secrets that only members of the Spark Brigade have seen, such as the scene where the human spy risked his life to secretly take pictures.

Tang Ling saw it a little late, but in the end he received the same information with his genius of his contemporary era.

In the midst of silence, the projection finally ended.

The light lit up with a "bang". Except for the two Tangyuaner and Monty who were stimulated by the sudden light, they were dissatisfied and hummed a few times, no one else spoke.

After Boss Huang learned that Tang Ling was back, he pulled Tang Ling excitedly, and his incoherent words shocked Tang Ling.

But in the end, the person who kept it in hiding was reluctant to give Tang Ling an answer directly.

Just like the strange middle-aged man in the projection, he was excited, but he didn't agree to Boss Huang, saying that things were not something he could decide alone, and asked Boss Huang to wait.

Boss Huang could only wait willingly.

But Tang Ling was definitely not willing to be fooled. From the time he walked out of the No. 17 security zone until now, he had been fed up with this state of being tightly wrapped up layer by layer but unable to see clearly. He had to ask clearly.

He knew that he seemed to have to take responsibility, but no fool would know nothing and just take responsibility.

Anyway, this is what Tang Ling said to Boss Huang.

So Boss Huang took out these projections. He said to Tang Ling: "You will talk about it after reading it. I don't like to explain the whole story."

Now that the projection has been viewed, Tang Ling is not in a hurry to ask. After being silent for nearly half a minute, Boss Huang first said, "Are you interested in going out for a walk?"

"Okay, wait for me for a few minutes." Tang Ling picked up two dumplings and carried the two little girls who were already sleeping and refused to wake up back to their room. He put them on the bed, pulled the quilt on, and couldn't help but pinch their faces.

The other side lay on Tang Ling's shoulder, looking at this warm and natural scene, for some reason, he took the initiative to talk about the 'taboos' that they almost never mentioned between the two: "When I was young, was the same?"

Tang Ling did not look back, but smiled naturally: "Yes. Speaking of which, I still seem to be able to smell a certain smell now."

"Do you do the crust?" Bi Yan also smiled.

"Well." Tang Ling's voice was very soft. She once thought that life in the settlement was already far away, but in fact it was engraved with the mark of the soul and had never been far away.

With just one trigger, everything at that time will come back, including the lingering fragrance of dry crusts, the simple but clean bed.

That was the beginning of him and the other side.

The two of them were silent for a while, and Tang Ling pulled Monty off her shoulder. Monty woke up and expressed her strong dissatisfaction.

"You can stay with Bihan tonight." Tang Ling patted Monty's big head and said this.

Monty's round eyes immediately narrowed into crescent moons, and her eight excited tentacles hugged the other side's arms.

Bi Yan slapped Monty helplessly, but she was not disgusted with the intimacy of the little octopus. She just said to Tang Ling: "Go, Boss Huang is waiting for you."

**

It's already late at night.

Tang Ling and Boss Huang both wore short black cloaks, hooded with their heads, and wearing masks, walking side by side on the streets of Dark Harbor.

After all, it was already night, and the streets that had just been showered were very quiet, making the footsteps of Boss Huang and Tang Ling a little abrupt.

From afar, Boss Huang looked at the street where Mengke Restaurant was located. Compared to the street where he and Tang Ling were, the street was brightly lit, and the noisy sound could be heard faintly even when standing here.

Boss Huang couldn't help but smile, smiling very satisfied.

"Don't go there?" Tang Ling saw through and did not say it out loud. Boss Huang and Qing Gu were always like a layer of yarn. Both of them performed at both ends of the layer of yarn in an exaggerated way, but neither of them was interested in pulling the yarn apart.

But today, it is natural for them to care about each other and care about intimacy.

"No." Boss Huang shook his head and withdrew his gaze. He and Qing Gu reunited, and the reason was not that he had collapsed today. Qing Gu couldn't help but feel distressed.

But - knowing that it will be sacrificed.

Since that's the case, there are not many days left in life, so what can I delay? He and Qing Gu have already learned too much at this age. The two finally had a tacit understanding of pulling away the layer of gauze.

"Go to the underground?" Tang Ling thought that Boss Huang would find a place to drink and chat slowly. After all, men's fun of talking is usually ignited in such an atmosphere and drunkenness.

And underground? Tang Ling remembered those passionate arenas, the clown who always has passionate explanations, the drunken life and dreams that seem to never sleep.

"No." Boss Huang also shook his head.

Tang Ling no longer asked, so just do whatever you want. I hope Boss Huang doesn’t go crazy and climb up to someone else’s roof for a night chat.

**

The long chains are so wide that a strong man can walk without any obstacles and have room for remaining.

This chain is the symbol of the Dark Harbor, connecting the ‘island’ with the ship.

The Port of Darkness was also divided into two major classes with strict hierarchy. Those who could be on the island were strong people, and ordinary people could only live on that giant ship.

Tang Ling never expected that Boss Huang would bring him here to talk - Chain Bridge.

Let's call it that way.

Dark Port has rules for Dark Port, and Tang Ling thought it would be a little bit of a problem to choose to talk here.

But I don’t know what privileges Boss Huang has, so I naturally and easily brought Tang Ling to the bridge.

In the middle of the bridge, Boss Huang sat down, and Tang Ling also sat next to Boss Huang.

The sea breeze was not as strong as the sea breeze, and it also brought the unique coolness of the late night to make the cloaks of their two men blew, but the sound was soon overwhelmed by the sound of waves hundreds of meters below their feet.

However, it does not affect the conversation.

Boss Huang took out two pots of wine from his arms, handed it to Tang Ling, then lit another cigarette, looked at the sea in the distance and was silent, with the expression as if he was recalling something.

Tang Ling shook her feet, but she did not disturb Boss Huang.

The night is long, and he is not in a hurry.

"What do you think?" After about two minutes, Boss Huang spoke first.

"Do you mean those you saw tonight?" Tang Ling sneered unconsciously.

"Well." Boss Huang didn't seem to be trying to solve the problem for Tang Ling, but he was like asking Tang Ling's questions.

Tang Ling did not rush to answer, but picked up the wine pot at hand, and then sipped...

The spicy wine entered the throat and suddenly emitted a strong sense of heat, which burned from the throat to the stomach, making the brain heat up.

Nearly four years have passed since the 17th safe area and have experienced a lot.

Everything that seemed to be unconnected was scattered like a fog, and every sentence full of suggestiveness, and can finally be read together.

Tang Ling likes to deduce, but from such a big picture, deducing everything is the first time.

Then you might as well make bold assumptions.

"The underground race has long penetrated the power of human beings. Human beings have the power of traitors." This is the first sentence Tang Ling said, the most superficial analysis.

Boss Huang did not interrupt Tang Ling, but instead held a cigarette between his fingers and looked at Tang Ling deeply.

"What makes the whole thing difficult to understand is why we should help aliens? Become a traitor to humanity." Tang Ling shook his head.
To be continued...