flying switch

A crowd gathered behind the shattered gate.

Zhong Rong was taken aback for a moment, almost thinking that the reinforcements from the Swift Gang had arrived, but only halfway through the sword drawing did he realize that these people were all his own people—most of the people who were offline before have found a safe place, and now they are back online, gathering together Bombard the steps.

The strong Master Huang saw him with sharp eyes, and waved the epee with the yellow talisman on his hand: "Little brother!"

The epee hit the steps with a bang, splashing a puff of smoke, and Alai jumped out of the smoke: "Brother Wu! Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Yes," Zhong Rong recovered, and briefly told him about Ye Guan, "Come with me."

Alai's face showed embarrassment: "Follow?"

"[-] is still waiting for me, you can't do it here," Zhong Rong paused, "Can't you leave here?"

"It's hard to go away," Alai sighed, and whispered, "The steps are not damaged at all. I have shot most of the ammunition, but it doesn't even have cracks! Although I am trying out high-damage cold weapons, can I? But I feel bad enough."

"Then you want to stay here?"

"Reinforcements from the Swift Gang will come up at any time. I have to strengthen this layer of defense," Alai raised his head. "Otherwise there will be Swift Gang in front and behind, and we have to explain here!"

"Understood," Zhong Rong nodded, "[-] and I will find other ways. These are hot weapons picked up on the road, not many, but they are more useful here."

"Brother Wu..." Alai pursed his lips, and solemnly accepted the pile of heat weapons passed by Zhong Rong, "I am here, this layer of shield will not be broken."

"I leave it to you." Zhong Rong patted him on the shoulder, put away his regrets, stepped on the skateboard and turned to leave.

The smoke filled the doorway, Zhong Rong was in a heavy mood, and he was slow to notice the swift and fierce gang who was about to turn back in front of him, and he was suddenly pulled behind the cover by a hand to avoid the critical moment.

His eyes widened, Qian Shuichong covered his mouth tightly, and put his index finger in front of his lips, signaling him to be quiet.

The swift gang didn't see anything, curled their lips and turned back.

Zhong Rong waited for a while, and after confirming his safety, he suddenly pulled Qian Shuichong's hand, and asked him in a low voice, "Why are you here? Didn't you want to wait for me?"

"I'm here to find Ye Guan," Qian Shuichong replied softly, "I'm sorry for scaring you."

"No need to apologize," Zhong Rong lost his temper by his tone, "Speaking of Ye Guan, Alai... he can't get out of there, the steps are hard to destroy, he has to block the reinforcements of the Swift Gang there. "

"It's okay," Qian Shuichong raised his hand, "I got it, is it this?"

The golden leaf crown is pinched by his slender fingers, the olive branches and leaves are lifelike, and the pure gold is warm and dazzling, exactly the same as that worn by T in the mural.

"It's this," Zhong Rong couldn't help stretching out his hand, "How did you get it?"

"It just happened to fall within my line of sight, and Ye Guan fell from the sky," Qian Shuichong said half-truthfully, "I'm lucky."

Zhong Rong didn't doubt it: "Then what should we do next? The window is too small and slippery, and the hook can't catch it, so we can't go back."

"Statue," Qian Shuichong stuck to Zhong Rong's ear, pointing to him, "She stood behind the palace, and the end point of her raised arm was within our jumping distance from the skylight opened behind the palace."

"Jump over there," Zhong Rong reckoned, "it will work."

"Boom—"

Suddenly, a thunderous explosion from the gate of Yunshang City interrupted the conversation between the two of them. Zhong Rong suddenly turned his head and saw the smoke spreading like a long dragon into the sky, and his heart tightened—sure enough, the Swift Gang also noticed this movement. A fully equipped Swift Gang was looking over there warily.

"Alai!" Zhong Rong was startled, clenched his fists so he didn't subconsciously stand up and expose, "What's going on?"

"Reinforcement." Qian Shuichong's expression was not good.

The swift and fierce gang cooperated internally and externally. If he and Zhong Rong continued to hunt for treasures here in the palace, Alai and the others might not be able to last for a few minutes.

Zhong Rong obviously also thought of this: "You go to the palace, and I will stop these swift gangs."

The Voidwood clues in the palace may kill Zhong Rong, and the same goes for the Swift Gang.Qian Shuichong judged the degree of danger in his heart with difficulty, and was about to stop him when Zhong Rong suddenly raised his eyes and looked over: "Trust me, and I trust you too."

Qian Shuichong's tense eyes loosened, and he raised his hand wordlessly to support Zhong Rong's jaw.Zhong Rong blinked after being rubbed behind his ear, Qian Shuichong's hand left out of the corner of his eye, and he subconsciously grasped the silver knife Qian Shuichong gave him.

The silence was short, but in the blink of an eye, the bunker was empty.The white clothes rushed to the statue behind the palace, while the black clothes stepped on a skateboard and rowed arrogantly into the enemy's camp, drew flowers with a silver knife in their arms, and blew a long whistle with a rising end: "Miss me?"

The sound of guns and swords colliding passed through the palace and pierced Qian Shuichong's ears. His eyes were as dark as ink, but his body lightly jumped from the statue's fingertips, drew a graceful arc, and fell soundlessly into the skylight.

The skylight was facing the beam. Qian Shuichong curled up and stretched out, grabbed the beam, and used inertial force to turn himself 180 degrees around the beam. He jumped upside down on the beam with his head down, flipped around and stabilized himself. It stopped firmly on the beam above the beam.

Jugo is behind him, T is to his left, the witch is to the right, and the gate is ahead.From this angle, he could clearly see a corner of the battlefield outside the gate.The black-clothed skateboarder with neon blue tail flames was holding a familiar silver-white long knife, and swung it intersecting with the sharp blade, so that the shells could not get close to him, and at most they only touched the corner of his clothes when they exploded.He is fast, shuttles back and forth among the swift and fierce gangs flexibly, like a fish in water, and has no fear in the face of numerous enemies.

Qian Shuichong withdrew his gaze, and his heart fell steadily. The mural of T smiled at him from behind the beam, his pupilless eyes were fixed in the air absentmindedly, he didn't waste any time, tapped the beam lightly like a cat, and jumped over quickly.

Ye Guan was heavy in his palm, he aimed at the angle, without hesitation, and instantly pressed Ye Guan into the mural.The mural does not block Ye Guan like the real thing, but is as flexible as the mirror in Mr. T's office that connects to the illusion, swallowing Ye Guan.

Qian Shuichong heard the clicking sound of the gear mechanism, and looked up again, and the T in the mural had already put on the leaf crown.There was another commotion outside, and Qian Shuichong knew that it was caused by the turning of the statue.The current T statue should have turned to the palace, just like the original statue behind the palace.

After putting down the feathers, Qian Shuichong discovered that the statue behind the palace turned to face the palace, which should be the organ of the mural.In order to confirm, he walked from the central beam to the opposite side, and saw the rotating statue as imagined from the gate and glass.

Now that Ye Guan returned to its place and the statue turned, it proved that every step Qian Shuichong made was correct.Just short of the last step, Qian Shuichong looked at the witch's mural, and the shadow of the vine was particularly obvious on her cuff.

He took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and pressed down the crystal ball in the witch's hand.

The crystal ball drives the mechanism, and with a click, it sinks into the mural and no longer protrudes.

Qian Shuichong heard the continuous sound of the mechanism, slowly straightened up, and waited for the witch to open her eyes... But the sound of the mechanism stopped abruptly, as if stuck, and the witch remained in its original state. Qian Shuichong was taken aback, and waited a few more times Seconds, after confirming that the mechanism was broken halfway, he realized what clues he had lost.

He took a few steps back and scanned the whole picture of the mural of the witch.

In the frame in front of the mural where the witch raised her hand to grab something, the witch's eyes are firmly looking straight ahead. If Qian Shuichong moves away, then she is looking directly at the original picture of Juguo.

She made up her mind before holding onto the vine.

"The tree of the void is created based on emotions," Qian Shuichong murmured, "I have to let you feel my determination, right?"

Qian Shuichong stood still in front of the crystal ball again, and the witch closed her eyes to face him.He raised his hands, gently pressed on the crystal ball, and slowly closed his eyes like a witch.

He saw Zhong Rong.

Zhong Rong when there is no clock, Zhong Rong in normal times, Zhong Rong with various expressions, finally freezes in Zhong Rong's firm gaze.Qian Shuichong moved his fingers slightly, as if he wanted to caress Zhong Rong's eyes.

He wants to protect our squad, the entire Fly Switch.

I am willing to be with him, I am willing to protect him.

The warmth spread from the palm of his hand all the way to Qian Shuichong's heart. He watched Zhong Rong's phantom wrapped in light from the darkness, and slowly opened his eyes.

As if the witch came back to life, she slowly opened her eyes with him, and those eyes hidden under the hood were facing Qian Shuichong at the moment.Qian Shuichong seems to have seen the beginning and disappearance of all things, and the lingering emotion is intensely mixed, conveyed from the witch's eyes to Qian Shuichong who is looking at her.

Qian Shuichong saw an arrow with three special feathers hanging from its tail, pointing directly at a mirror-like aperture lock.

The arrow melted into the halo and stopped in his chest.He saw light and vine-like thin threads starting from the crystal ball and sinking into his body bit by bit, and he let out a long breath when the warmth gradually weakened.

"You put it in the crystal ball, this mechanism," Qian Shuichong looked at the three feathers that are no longer in Ruguo's wings from the corner of his eye, "Really?"

The witch's eyes moved, but she didn't open her mouth. The voice came silently from the crystal ball into Qian Shuichong's heart.

A vine was hanging from the top of the palace, and it was falling on Qian Shuichong's head. He followed the witch's voice and raised his head: "You want me to hold it?"

The witch looked at him deeply.

"Ruguo is on it, of course," Qian Shuichong chuckled, "Thank you for your reminder, I am not afraid of being exposed, and a voice just told him that my mission was successfully completed."

The witch's eyes softened a little.

Qian Shuichong raised his hand, gently pinched the vine, letting it hook his fingers.He nodded his thanks to the witch, and pulled the vine down as the witch slowly closed her eyes.

The stone collapsed, and the dust filled the air like thick smoke. Zhong Rong felt the statue turn towards the palace with stares in his eyes.He struggled to get up, and found that he had been thrown onto the statue by a strong man, and now the statue had collapsed in half. He was sitting on the statue's exposed steel shoulders, embedded in the statue's shattered laughing muscles, his eyes on the top of his head, his feet on his big arms, Outright disrespect to the statue, but he didn't pay attention because there was an even louder crash from the other side of the palace.

The smoke dissipated slowly, Zhong Rong endured the pain, pulled himself out from the gap, stood up and looked into the distance.

The Swift Gang didn't pay him any attention, T rushed to the palace furiously, and the Swift Gang whispered about the abnormality of the palace.

Qian Shuichong succeeded, what did he get.Zhong Rong came to his senses, but his worry did not diminish. The swift and violent gang he had attracted attention just now failed to attack Alai, but they all gathered at the gate of the palace. Now they are looking at the palace neatly, waiting for T's order to turn into a mad dog Go up and bite Qian Shuichong.

The ground of Yunshang City began to shake, and the statue was affected, knocking Zhong Rong who was standing to the ground.Zhong Rong grabbed the statue's head tightly, stabilized himself on the steel shoulders, and coughed profusely from the dust that hit his face.

At this moment, the light source at the top of the palace shone brightly, penetrated the smoke and dust, and penetrated directly into Zhong Rong's eyes, polishing his eyes.He held his breath, and in the momentary light descended, he could clearly see the memory bar army entangled with the swift and violent gang at the gate, the swift and violent gang in a loose formation in front of him, and T with blood red eyes, and the light was stepping on the vines to look over Qian Shuichong.

Zhong Rong's breath was suffocated, and he seemed to notice something in the gaze, but his eyes blinked unbearably, and the emotion that seemed within reach disappeared quickly.

"Stop it!" Mr. T was yelling, "Stop the earthquake!"

The Swift Gang couldn't move, and the light pierced into their shadows like a sharp sword, making them freeze in place. The sound of T was like a torn rag, stretched and broken in the smoke and dust, and slowly disappeared.

The palace kept collapsing, and the piece of glass that Zhong Rong had passed through was shattered and fell, like a crystal rain in the light.Stone bricks and stones shattered the rainscape, they shattered and opened gradually larger gaps, and rolled down from the palace, like skin peeled off layer by layer.Soon the steel skeleton was exposed, the palace changed from gorgeous to skeleton, and the beauty was shattered along with the smoke.Those murals, memories, and carefully designed organs disappeared and annihilated in this endless feast of collapse.

In their place was a new palace.

It emerged from the light, shrouded in golden light, with its feet stuck in the mud, both holy and dirty, like a carefully crafted heart, lifted off from the body.The old palace clutched at its mud-stained parts, but it soon let them go, watching them and the stones fall into the ruins.

It is very consistent with the place where the fruit is located, and Zhong Rong can even see the fruit trapped by feathers and arrows through its golden mottled outer wall.

Qian Shuichong was directly below the palace, firmly protected by vines, with a golden light on his back, and stretched out his hand to Zhong Rong.

A tear fell from the corner of Zhong Rong's eyes. This tear fell with his reaching out and rising into the air, across his cheeks to his chin, and fell from his chin into the statue when he crashed into Qian Shuichong's arms pupil.

This tear was like the last dose of motivation for the heart palace. The stones and steel bars protruding from Yunshang City to imprison it were completely broken and smashed back to the ground of Yunshang City.

The earthquake hit completely, and Yunshang City lost its heart, disintegrating and falling in the gloom.