Fist of Imagination

The cross-border live broadcast screen that had fallen into darkness not long ago was lit up by a ball of amber gold flame.

Li Zhixian held her breath. The wild eyes that were far away from countless worlds looked at her twice, which made her whole body tense. She seemed to hear the sound of her heart beating violently and blood rushing rapidly in her ears.

Danger! Extremely dangerous!

The warning from the blood caused severe tinnitus. Li Zhixian, who had never had a cold since childhood, was a little confused.

She had seen this pair of wild and domineering eyes. Liang De showed her a photo of this person and described this person to her with extremely exaggerated adjectives, but she didn't expect...

Lao Liang was not talking nonsense at all... He was even a little conservative!

The short-haired woman who appeared in the live broadcast screen dispersed the golden flames on her fingertips, and the jackal standing behind her took out a bright brass wind lantern, illuminating the dilapidated tomb where the two were.

"Lei Donglan, Liang De's senior sister.

Liang De lost contact 15 minutes and 45 seconds ago. I have not lost the resonance of his soul with him, but I can't receive any messages.

At present, we have only found his mobile phone connected to the cross-border live broadcast and this rock ball."

Lei Donglan moved his mobile phone, and the screen changed. Li Zhixian saw that the "earth-made historical wheel" with a diameter of hundreds of meters was smashed into two halves by a punch. There was still residual heat at the crack of the rock ball, and steam continued to rise from the edge of the molten fist mark.

Inside the huge rock ball, only some broken light blue weapon components can be seen, and there are dozens of tomb-guarding corpse beasts embedded in the acid pool that have not been corroded clean.

The driving room of the core of the rock ball is empty.

Liang De and his group of strange animal clones are gone. The traces left in the tomb battlefield are still there, but the destroyers who left the traces have disappeared collectively.

It's like a dream.

Lei Donglan turned the camera of Liang De's mobile phone back to himself, and asked in a hoarse and hard voice like a grindstone:

"This is the situation at the scene. Do you have any clues?"

The picture from the world No. 415 on this side shook for a while, and the camera briefly cut to the owl decoration next to the sofa.

Li Zhixian had quickly adjusted his collar and hair, rolled off the sofa in the living room, and stood upright on the thin blanket after a salted fish jump.

One meter in front of Li Zhixian, the owl Lili was holding a mobile phone and standing on the head of the housekeeping robot Garbage Boy, capturing her heroic figure with her head held high.

The first-class lieutenant of the Magic Girl Corps, who had undergone rigorous training, stood up at this moment!

"Hello, Captain Lei. Nice to meet you. I am Liang De's colleague Li Zhixian.

About 20 minutes ago, the cross-border live broadcast screen turned black. I could hear Liang De's voice, but he no longer responded to my communication. I guess..."

"I don't want 'about' and 'guess'. Tell me the facts you can be sure of."

"Yes! Captain!"

Li Zhixian hurriedly picked up his phone, quickly browsed the recorded video, and sent his own records.

"The black screen time was 20 minutes and 22 seconds ago. After the black screen, I heard Liang De talking to someone and said that he was going to the seventh floor of the tomb for reconnaissance."

Hearing the three words "seventh floor", the brass wind lamp in the hand of the jackal Aquan behind Lei Donglan shook slightly.

"Stand still."

Lei Donglan leaned close to the camera, stared into Li Zhixian's eyes, and said word by word:

"This tomb has only six floors in total. Are you sure Liang De is talking about the seventh floor?"

Li Zhixian swallowed his saliva:

"I'm sure."

"I will keep this cross-border live broadcast open. If you think of other clues, tell me at any time."

"Captain, old... Liang De will be fine, right?"

"I'm here. If he can be fine, he will be fine.

If something happens to him, the damned will die."

Lei Donglan put away Liang De's mobile phone and said to the jackal behind him:

"Everyone come in and search again. If you can't find it, smash these six floors of the tomb and look for it."

"Boss, if the Walter Group Nanyan finds it..."

"Then let her look for it together, I said."

...

In the seventh floor of the real tomb, in the Six Roots and Six Dusts Formation, Liang De and old man Mei Juntong stuck to the edge of the formation. The two clenched their fists and squeezed out their illusory imagination, trying to make the hunting group members searching in the tomb feel something, but there was no sign of success.

Liang De had tried almost everything he could imagine.

In his wild imagination, a steamroller was banging on Xu Juezi's head, the jackal Aquan was locked in a microwave oven on high heat for 5 minutes, and seven Liang Des in black suits and white shirts were carrying the coffin of the tomb owner and dancing in front of Lei Donglan.

However, it was useless and he could not reach it at all.

This fantasy action guided by the theory of borrowing the false to cultivate the true was a complete failure. Liang De and Mei Juntong slid to the ground along the invisible round cover at the edge of the magic circle.

"Lao Mei, those fungi all grew from you, so we are related. You are not deaf-mute now, so you really can't contact them?

Let them form a pattern."

"If we can contact them, I will send a signal when you come!

I am just not deaf anymore. To the outsiders, we are no different from dumb people!"

Liang Deyang was lying in the formation and said:

"Strange, they have been searching on the sixth floor for so long, why didn't anyone come to the seventh floor by the back-up left by the tomb owner.

Lao Mei, we are brothers in distress, so don't do those empty things.

In fact, you pulled me down."

"Nonsense! If I could drag people into trouble, I would tear off all these people above you! No one will be left for you!"

Mei Juntong tugged at his beard and stared, tapping the ground crazily with his cane.

"But I can't fucking pull it!"

"Okay, okay, Lao Mei, no one should answer the call, the whole job is not working, we brothers should rely on ourselves and think of other ways.

Lao Mei, Lao Mei... Lao Mei! "

Liang De sat up from the ground, used his imaginary arms to stir up the "noise", and "shouted" through the magic circle.

Old Mei suddenly straightened up his head and half of his body:

"Is that what you call me Lao Mei? How old are you and how old am I? I'll call you Mei Lao!"

"Lao Mei, the name is just a code name, don't be so rigid.

Yes, you are older than me, but I don’t mind if you call me Brother Liang. If you don’t believe me, try calling me. "

"you!"

Old Man Mei was so angry that he jumped up and danced for a long time before the stick flower subsided. He put down his crutch and said to Liang De:

"What can you think of?"

"Not yet, but we can't wait until all six pits are filled. What if this formation is Xiaoxiaole, and all the pits are gone as soon as they are filled, then we will be done with it.

Even if this formation can come out after filling in the pits, there are hundreds of years between you and me, and not every Jie Yuan Walker will be dragged into the water. How long will it take for the remaining four pits to be filled? Your body stinks outside.

We can't stop thinking about those kohlrabi in your bag. "

"Huh, what you said makes some sense."

"Then let's find out first... Lao Mei, we came down to rob the tomb after seeing the things you left behind. Then why did you come down here?"

Old man Mei raised his head and sighed.

"Boy, have you ever heard of the ultimate in human beings?"

1. Thank you to Brother Holy Light Seeker for giving Liang De a character reward of 10,000 yuan, thank you Thousand Eyes Thousand Eyes, Dead Home Guest and Han Jiejie for your rewards, and thank you all for your subscription and voting support. 2. Today I figured out how to display the number of code words in the live broadcast room in real time. From now on, I will live broadcast the code words on station B, accept supervision, and improve my crotch. 3.Thank you everyone, see you tomorrow.