Tianshan Yihuan

Finally, a three-meter-long fish with almost all its scales fell over me gracefully and fell into a pit.Well, I finally feel that these few brothers and sisters of mine are really very good.I still remember when the fat man dug this hole, I thought he was bewitched too.

The big fish was struggling desperately. I looked at its tail, and suddenly found that the tail seemed to be formed by wrapping human legs with the skin of some kind of animal.I suddenly realized that this is not a big fish, but a human being used for experiments.

Where did this weird half-man half-fish dumpling come from?Thinking of this, I turned my head and looked back. A deep well with no bottom at a glance was only less than ten centimeters away from my heel.Since this zongzi can suddenly appear from here, it means that the long hole suspected to be a well is directly connected with the river water.

"Run, why are you still in a daze!" Although the fat man was still fat, he still ran towards me nimbly, and his black glasses jumped out of my sight in two steps and entered the dark interior of this cave.Only Yang Hai quickly left the scene and at the same time lifted my back collar, and followed the black glasses with inhuman arm strength without slowing down.The fat man looked at Yang Hai's movement and blinked his mung bean-sized eyes at me. Apart from knowing that this guy had fat lines and crow's feet in the corners of his eyes, I really didn't understand the meaning of his movement.

If I had thought carefully at the time, I would not have had so many misunderstandings and troubles later.After all, my past experiences have given me a habit of not trusting anything.I don't waste a lot of energy on understanding people who don't have much connection with my world, and this Yang Hai is the same.Although many of his actions make me feel that this person seems to be too kind to me, and there will always be an unspeakable tacit understanding, but I still ignore it without thinking.It seems that since those stories ended, I have completely lost my enthusiasm for novel people and things.

He is always accustomed to thinking that I am the one who needs protection. Although he doesn't want to admit it, in the short few days I have known Yang Hai, I have always encountered a period where I need to receive help to survive.like now.Even though Yang Hai tried not to let the collar strangle my windpipe, I was almost suffocated. He was like a father teaching his son how to behave.Give me the opportunity to exercise myself, but when I am about to fail, I will steadily catch me who is almost on the ground.

It was really a flash, I was thrown out by him, and I landed in a certain inelegant posture, with ashes all over my head and face.When he wanted to raise his head, he heard the fat man yell, "Get down!" Then, a devastating shock wave almost flattened everything around the zongzi, and even the dome above began to "rustle" down and fall to the ground.Fatty is really unreliable, I suddenly thought, this place is full of raw soil, how can it withstand the tyrannical shock wave produced by the grenade explosion?

But probably because this is not the real world, the soil clods just dropped a few pieces symbolically and then stopped falling.But the impact of the explosion on us is almost exactly the same as the reality, which reminds me of some laws about this country of civics.First of all, its world composition comes from the settlement of foreign ideas and the substance of the original world.In short, because I was miserable at the Bronze Gate by the explosion of the grenade thrown by the fat man, my subconscious mind has a deep memory of the consequences of the grenade, so our injuries are the same as those in the real world. almost.But because of the time when the fat man re-entered the bronze door, there was basically no obstacle above our heads, and the rocks under the snow-capped mountains were very hard. Even the shock wave generated by the grenade explosion would only cause a few pieces of these rock walls to fall off insignificantly. crumbs.

This principle makes me feel a little bit at ease, as long as it is regular, I will not worry about finding a way out.At this time, Fatty and the others had already got up from the ground neatly.The black glasses went to check the life and death of the zongzi. Yang Hai was in a daze at the small Buddha statue that had been placed on the entire wall. Of course, he might be thinking about serious issues, such as how to place the corpse so that it would not change... ··The first thing I did when I got up was to touch the back of my neck, because when I was pulled into the water by the water zongzi king, I seemed to feel a tingling pain in my neck.

But what is disappointing is that it is as smooth as usual, and the larval water corpse in the mouth of the foreign rice dumpling did not appear. In fact, what I want to know is why this mysterious Yang Hai knows so many things, and what is his real purpose? ?Just thinking about it, Yang Hai suddenly turned around and grabbed my hand, and pinched my middle finger very hard, no, not just pinching.

When did he have an extra needle in his hand?The needle was about to pierce my phalanx, and my eyes were instantly stimulated to produce physiological tears.But I couldn't break free from his iron grip, so I could only stare blankly and gasp in pain, but I had to endure it.

He suddenly shouted: "Wu Xie!" I was startled, and I heard a piercing howl behind me.

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☆, wind language flowers bloom

Wind whispers and flowers bloom

(The table is misleading by this title, Master Huaer is still preparing a gift for his son's [-]th birthday at home (─.─|||Idiot warning, there are original characters in this chapter, but they are just historical figures. Don't worry about it. The bloody plot of the little brother being entangled~)

It was a gray shadow extending from the bottom of my feet on the ground behind me. This shadow was constantly twisting and changing its shape, and my ears had to accept the strong noise made by this thing.However, it can't break free because part of its body is now pinned to my middle finger with a long, flimsy needle.It seems that it is also afraid of pain, so I feel some strange balance.Of course, now is not the time to complain, the problem I am facing is how to get this needle out of my flesh without letting go of this sentient member of the strange force.

Fatty and Black Glasses are now dealing with the scene of the accident. In a nutshell, Black Glasses dissected the tail of the mermaid rice dumpling, and Fatty performed what an excellent clerk should do—to face The mermaid mummy, whose upper body was blown to pieces and the lower body is still alive, conducted an analysis that went deep into the party's guiding ideology.Yang Hai frowned slightly, his disfigured face was paralyzed, and one of his two hands was still tightly pinching my wrist, while the other was gracefully holding the needle handle.This kind of situation made me think for a while that I was back to ten years ago, when I entered the fight for the first time, my little brother did some things that are very like a big brother in the fighting world.For example, saving everyone in dire straits, breaking the neck of a blood corpse with a knee or something.

At this time, Yang Hai suddenly read a language that I suspected I had heard in that friendly tribe before, but this language with extremely fast and monotonous syllables was like a magnet in his mouth. The connections are amazingly compelling to listen to.After he finished reading this sentence, the gray shadow on the ground turned into a circle. Is this the meaning of seeking peace?It turns out that in this world, besides my little brother who can speak Zongzi language, there are also foreign Zongzi who can speak Tuanzi language.Then Yang Hai pulled the needle out of my middle finger little by little. It was graceful and rhythmic. Although pulling out the needle was less painful than pricking it, it was indeed sent by the heavens to specifically attack me. Wu's.

It was too late and then too soon, at the moment when the needle tip was about to leave me, I saw the gray shadow jumping up from the ground and bouncing straight towards the center of my eyebrows.This speed is not something I can dodge at all. Many thoughts flashed through my mind, but in the blink of an eye, I saw Yang Hai insert the needle directly into his left chest cavity, completely submerged.The gray shadow disappeared immediately, and I still maintained the frightened expression in my eyes... Is this guy too indifferent to me?Even if the body in this world is not his real body as he said, but according to my own experience, human perception is still preserved here as in the real world.won't it hurt?I asked Yang Hai in my heart, but the joints of his hand that was not holding the needle turned white for a second, and there was no other abnormality.

I just felt a burst of anger surging in my heart, even if I live a life of licking blood on the blade, there is no need to be so indifferent to my body's feelings.He really regards himself as a god, who the hell is not a mortal body!It was as if a certain string in my brain was broken, and I punched him in the face. Who will tell me that the demeanor I have cultivated over the years was stolen by a thief?

"Do you think you are an onion? Or do you think you are a superman? A vampire? You dare to stick a needle in your heart and tell me, are you going to perform a magic show?" I blurted out, but my hand tore open without thinking. He tried nervously to pull the needle out of his tattered coat. "That one doesn't affect me, Wu Xie." Yang Hai reacted too quickly, snatching the clothes from my hand before I could move any further. There seemed to be some helplessness in his voice, and a flash of light flashed across his chest. The passing ink was immediately covered by the clothes.

I was stunned, and I couldn't believe some of the conclusions I had drawn in my mind based on years of thinking training.Fortunately, the fat man appeared in the midst of the lightning and flint, and dragged me away from Yang Hai, cursing while dragging: "There are so many strange things these days, naive, as long as you are here, everything we encounter is normal .When do you think you will save the fat man and me from causing trouble? That brother is not a good person at first sight, why do you still provoke him? You will cry when you are eaten to the bone... Naive? What's the matter?" The fat man struggled to turn his head away to look at me who was being dragged behind him, and the fat on his face spontaneously formed a miraculous expression.

"Yo, when did the third master get this Jie Yuchen makeup done?" The black glasses seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with Yang Hai, and Shi Shiran walked towards us. I don't know why they were one by one. Everyone didn't care about the matter of Yang Hai sticking a needle into his heart, but suddenly remembered that they and Yang Hai met for the first time today, and the life and death of strangers had nothing to do with these two guys who have been with death all year round. .However, what I am wearing is a round-neck and narrow-sleeved gown from the Tang Dynasty. How is it similar to Tsing Yi's attire?

I lowered my head and looked at my clothes. Just as I was about to refute, I realized that what I was wearing was not the Tang Dynasty robe I got from Yang Hai before, but a Han robe with deep purple cloud pattern and brocade .A drop of cold sweat ran down my spine, when did this happen?Before we had time to think about it, we heard Yang Hai yelling at us: "Run inside!" As soon as the words fell, the river outside the cave began to churn again, I just felt dizzy, do I want to live?Not even a minute of rest.

So a group of people began to run hard and long inside the cave, and the sound of water waves from outside was used as the accompaniment of this sport.However, at this time we just kept our heads down and didn't observe the surrounding environment in time, so we didn't know that just a second after we left, a beautiful woman from the Han Dynasty looked at our back sadly. ·····

A group of us moved quickly towards the depths of the cave. I had previously guessed that the caves on the side of the platform existed independently, just like some Tang Dynasty Ten Thousand Buddha Caves on the Huoyan Mountain, which coexisted separately.But my idea is obviously not applicable here, because in the depths of the cave where you can't see your fingers, when Yang Hai turned on the wolf-eye searchlight in his hand, what appeared in front of us was a winding road along the wall after the soil was hollowed out. The upward rammed earth stairs have no handrails, and in the central part in front of us is a deep hole with a diameter of about 50 meters. There is the sound of water flowing up from the ground.And the deformed zongzi that we were chasing after us seemed to have disappeared.

Fatty and I looked at each other, and he immediately grabbed a handful of dust from the ground tacitly, and used the aim he practiced when he went to the mountains and went to the countryside to hit the void in front of us with a "celestial girl scattering flowers".The black glasses used his arm to block the dust flying in front of him, and said, "It's been a few years since you two have a tacit understanding that is getting better and better~" After speaking, he pulled the left corner of his mouth, seemingly smiling.As soon as the fat man heard his words, he became poor without even thinking about it: "That's right, we are naive, but we are the leaders among the descendants of the old nine sects, but I said blind man, why are you still collecting firewood everywhere? I'll catch up someday." Do you want Fat Lord to introduce you to a few quick girls?" Hearing this, the black blind man teased very disdainfully, and replied: "Ah, I am the nature of a prodigal son brought from my mother's womb, so you should leave your quick girls to Let's enjoy the third master, Second Master Wu is looking forward to getting married as soon as possible every day."

As for Yang Hai and I at this time, we are thinking very seriously about how to get out of the current predicament.First of all, the food for the four of us is still enough for three days. Although I don’t know if I will starve to death if I don’t eat in this world, but based on the fact that this is consistent with the basic objective laws of the real world, I decided not to try to challenge It is better to limit your own hunger.Next, we need to leave here and return to the real world as soon as possible to complete the tasks given by our superiors in order to seek official protection. Of course, I don’t want to recall how this problem of collusion between officials and robbers was solved.Selfishly speaking, my final goal has nothing to do with these things. Although the possibility of realizing this goal is extremely low, since I have made a big bet, I really feel sorry for the name Wu Xie if I don't gamble.

Yang Hai has never told me why he was sent to assist me in completing the task, but after testing him many times, I am more and more sure that this person will not pose any threat to my plan, even my You can borrow his hand to do some things that Wu Xie is inconvenient to do.Because the background of this person is almost blank, and the identity of Sekine that I used before can only be used on specific occasions for some reasons, so now I need an independent assistant to complete the collection plan.

After the bickering between the fat man and the black glasses, they obediently followed me and Yang Hai to climb the stairs. This long spiral staircase makes people almost unable to distinguish the east, west, and north, but fortunately, this staircase is not like a tomb passage. There are flaps and hidden weapons in the stairs, so the comparison between the two is true, and it really is better here.But the four of them still climbed the stairs cautiously, stepping on the footsteps of Yang Hai who was walking in the front, in case there was an unreasonable play of cards here, and traps and other traps suddenly appeared.

Probably about to climb to the top of the cave, Yang Hai stretched out his hand and knocked on the obstacles above his head a few times. After a moment of contemplation, he turned his upper body to signal us to stop, while he stepped back a few steps and then sprinted at an accelerated speed. He suddenly turned around and bent his elbows, directly piercing through the not too thin roof of the cave.The smoothness of the movement, the swiftness of the speed, and the strength of the force scared me into a cold sweat.If this person is an opponent, it would be too difficult to deal with. For the first time, I prayed in my heart that it would not be so picky, and it was almost perfect every time.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the fat man carrying a large backpack behind him, I nodded to him, this Yang Hai's ability is indeed daunting.Hei Xiazi was the only one who watched the whole process with a tourist mood. I silently thought, this is also a weird person who cannot be inferred by common sense. Even though we have cooperated many times, he often wears a smiling mask and has a different personality The unique world view of ordinary people.And this world view is not something I can understand...

With the help of the road opened by Yang Hai, I stepped on the fat man's shoulders, and was the first to get on the ground, but... after both feet stepped on the solid ground, I found that I had entered this ancient city, and I happened to be standing next to a water wheel, and the left and right sides were about three meters high earth walls, which was a relatively hidden corner.Of course, if there weren't these well-trained soldiers with spears and halberds displayed on both sides, if they had just made a little noise, I believe Yang Hai would have discovered it.But the fact is that this group of soldiers has no expression on their faces. If it weren't for the slight breathing of these people, I would definitely think that they are Yin soldiers.

Seeing me climbing up from the ground, these guys were not surprised at all. One of the soldiers came forward, opened the silk painting in his hand, compared it several times, nodded inexplicably, raised his left hand and waved it back. So I was put directly on the Han Dynasty carriage parked outside this dead end.As for my resistance... After I saw one of the soldiers lift a two-meter boulder with one hand just to make the street wider, I strategically gave up the reckless struggle.

The whole process was silent, as if I had entered a silent movie, surrounded by moving puppets.What made people feel at a loss was that when they got into the carriage, there was a crystal coffin containing a baby's corpse inside, and there were large bronze mirrors hanging on the walls of this carriage.I raised my head unconsciously, and in the mirror, a man in a Han Dynasty costume with loose long hair was looking at me in horror...

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I'm sorry, I fell down yesterday without even finishing the topic. I'm going to change it today. It's not a fake change →_→

☆, Cursed City

cursed city

"One after another, fall, fall... the blood-red flowers fall..." I sat numbly on the carriage driving towards a certain place, and I heard A childish nursery rhyme, fortunately, the singing did not come from the crystal coffin, otherwise I really wanted to stand up and throw this little coffin out.The car curtain was rolled up by the wind, and the moment it was rolled up, I saw the street outside, a street with no pedestrians.This is a city that reveals a strange atmosphere everywhere. The narrow streets are surrounded by high walls. It is conceivable that walking on such a road that can barely pass a carriage, there is only one sky when you look up.

I don't have the energy to explore the source of this song. The ignorant young children sing sad nursery rhymes. In a city without people, it can only make people feel insurmountably depressed.The person in the mirror made the same expression as me, with a cold face and sharp eyes.I don't know why my hair has grown to my waist all of a sudden, and I don't understand how my skin after years of wind and sun can become like a peeled egg, and I can't accept that this guy in the mirror has long hair With a face exactly like Wu Xie.

Turn your eyes back into the car from the same loess wall outside, and look at the baby in the crystal coffin that you have been observing for a long time.Except for the suffocated purple color on the face, the baby's body was well preserved, without any signs of decay.But judging from the carbonized blood stains on the pale yellow suit worn by the baby, the baby must have been gone for a long time.Putting his hand on the coffin face, the cold touch came from the palm. The coffin was made of high-quality cold jade, and with some valuable gadgets inside, it was obvious that the child's status was quite high.Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the small gold bracelet on the child's wrist. There were several seal characters on it, one was "Lu" and the other was "Shang".I only know that my brain is like Hiroshima after the atomic bomb, all thoughts are broken into fragments, if this child is King Lu Shang?Then the era here should be set in the Warring States period, but all the decorations on this carriage and the inexplicable clothes on me are undoubtedly from the Han Dynasty.What rules can be followed in this middle?

I hope that Yang Zongzi and the others have not been arrested, otherwise my escape plan will be more difficult. At this time, the speed of the carriage gradually slowed down, and I guess it has probably reached the end.Sure enough, a pale hand opened the dark blue door curtain, and I looked along. Zhang Qiling, who was wearing a Han Dynasty battle robe, stared at the air in front of me indifferently, standing sideways.The words were stuck in my throat and it was difficult to speak. I told myself that everything here was fake. This person who looked like Zhang Qiling might be a historical figure who died thousands of years ago.However, I struggled for a long time before barely getting up from my seat. I remembered that the leader of the Mongolian army I met in the desert had a face that was [-]% similar to Zhang Qiling, and I began to calm down. Just slap the stubborn bastard with his hand.

I staggered out of the car, and the cumbersome Han Dynasty dress almost consumed my little patience. The person who came to pick me up stood by and watched coldly from the beginning, like a conscientious NPC.Every ten meters there is a soldier standing guard, all the way to the main archway of a magnificent building complex thousands of meters away.Holding the crystal coffin in his hand, he walked rigidly towards the interior of the building complex.The atmosphere is depressing, but the people who create this atmosphere don't know it, and they follow the steps so that I feel that they must have experienced this scene hundreds of times.

It's like a ritual.In fact, after everything I've been through here, what they're doing right now is a ritual.Entering here, there is a Buddhist Mahavira Hall facing you, but it is not as golden as the temples in the present world. The Buddha statues here are just like when Buddhism was first introduced to China. All of them have hideous faces, and they are not as kind as the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of later generations. .At this time, a monk with terribly dark skin came towards me, also expressionless, holding a small pen in his left hand, dipped in cinnabar paint, "Zhang Qiling" held my shoulder to prevent me from moving, that The monk skillfully tapped a short stroke on the top of my left eyebrow peak.

Leaving here and following behind "Zhang Qiling", I stepped onto a wide sidewalk paved with evergreen stone slabs, and this road did not have any soldiers standing guard, dividing the huge courtyard into two halves.I intuitively feel that the end of this road is the place where I can unravel all my current confusions, but I am afraid that if I go by myself, it will not be time for them, so I stop and bury my head in place.He carried the crystal coffin and put it in my hand. I caught it subconsciously, and then realized that I had caught another hot potato for myself.

"Madam, do you want me to take it there with my own hands?" He suddenly asked.The voice line is exactly the same as that of the younger brother, except that the meaning is a little strange, and even the speech without emotion is exactly the same.take it?I took it for granted that I should take this coffin over there. When this guy with a demeaning oil bottle style directly hugged me, who was a centimeter taller than him, and walked towards the end of the road, I was really speechless can say......

Still in a daze, he had already brought me to a door with the word "open". The door built of simple red lacquered logs seems to have stood here for thousands of years. "嗡······································································································································································································································································································>I know that my complexion has become ugly in an instant. What I have to mention is that I have a natural sense of resistance to god statues since I was a child. people in the world.In fact, when you think about it, it’s much worse than me. It is estimated that there are tens of thousands of people who died because of those things in Douli.

"Zhang Qiling" looked at me steadfastly, and when I looked back, there was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, there was a certain kind of eternal waiting, but because of this, he was as quiet as an ancient well with deep water and no waves.For a moment, I really thought that this person was a boring person, but then I put out my unrealistic thoughts.If it's really Boyouping, is he going to be in an old-fashioned drama when he turns on the actor mode of insanity?There is no reason to prove that Zhang Qiling will appear here, in front of me, and give me a warm smile that is almost extravagant like now.

"It's almost time, madam, come in with me." He said in affirmative sentences, completely ignoring my thoughts. "Who are you?" I hesitated for a long time, but it's too late if I don't ask.He looked sideways, from the slightly sharp forehead to the straight and high bridge of the nose, and finally ended with the perfectly shaped side of the jaw, a handsome young man, eclipsed everything around him.The wind blowing from the north of Jiaohe City lifted the hem of his war robe.Such a person who seemed to come out of a story made me feel even worse. "I'm Zhang Qiling. Your husband." The man said lightly.

I don't know how to maintain my expression, but after hearing this sentence, my brain started to work crazily.What is a husband?My mouth was half-open, frozen in astonishment.At this time, there was a "squeak" from the doors of the main hall behind the gate, and a six or seven-year-old boy with an unusually delicate appearance poked his head out from inside, with an innocence that hadn't completely faded from his face.He turned his head and shouted briskly to the people behind him in the door: "Brother General is here with his bride!"

After I finally digested this fact, I found that Yang Hai and Fatty hadn't found them yet.If I don't come to the master again, I will really be married by a guy who looks exactly like Poker Ping, the paralyzed guy.Of course, I have to maintain a low-key, luxurious and connotative expression on my face, especially when everyone here seems to be not so simple.

There are 100 senior non-commissioned officers, officials of all races, and various big merchants who accompanied the army to the Western Regions.Everyone's faces were equally calm, and they didn't have any opinion on the fact that their general wanted to marry a man.

I am standing like a fool in this place that does not belong to me. This is the place where a pair of Bi people got married thousands of years ago. It is just that I am suddenly inexplicably envious. It turns out that such a weird thing can have such a warm ending... ····The crystal coffin refracted colorful luster in the light from thousands of candles in the hall. I knew that this matter did not end here.

His deep and suppressed voice sounded: "My son is unfilial and ashamed of his father and mother, but Wu Xie is the only one I have identified in this life. Forgive me for being stubborn and rebellious..." The deceased frontier general of his parents, who is under the control of everyone here. The respect of power is simply the invincible king of this world.Such a person with such a prominent status would not marry a shameless woman as his wife, but would instead marry an old man with a dead baby as his wife.However, he heard a long and steadfast prayer, and my body trembled uncontrollably. Before I could react, big tears rolled out of my eyes.

However, the development of the situation came to an abrupt end here.Everyone seemed to be enchanted, standing in place like a wax figure.Real people are as stiff as Buddha statues, this feeling is very bad, there is a kind of calm before the storm.

This is a true story that happened in the Western Regions of the Han Dynasty thousands of years ago. The love story of the protagonists in the story is vigorous, and it is still shocking even now that we are here.Every piece of decoration here, every person is so lifelike, they are silent, seem to have a thousand words, abandoned by time in a lonely corner, waiting for tourists who accidentally enter this place to understand their joys and sorrows.

I guess there is some connection between this general and the little brother, of course, not just the almost identical appearance and the same name of these two people.But aside from these two points, I can't seem to find anything else in common, and the Wu Xie in his mouth must not be me, that is to say, in the past, there was a person named Zhang Qiling and another person named Wu Xie. Living in the era of many wars at the border, they knew each other and seemed to have complicated emotional entanglements.

This made me feel like I was one step closer to the answer.I looked at this frozen Zhang Qiling for the last time, maybe this was the only chance for me to see the real Zhang Qiling with my own eyes in the second half of my life, and at this moment I felt the wavering in my heart.Shaking my head, my life is not only my own, but the lives of many people are in my hands. Now is not the time to be selfish.

Well, if this last effort is in vain, I am qualified to accompany you in the past.

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☆, natural and man-made disasters

Natural disaster

"Dong dong dong" dense rain drums came from the east of the ancient city, everyone resumed their activities, and the crowd began to make noise.I hid behind a large pillar in fear, watching the horrific scene in front of me. It was the people on the periphery first, and their bodies began to rot first.The skin sagged and brown spots appeared, the limbs fell off, and the flesh and blood began to rot rapidly.A soldier from the periphery staggered towards me, perhaps trying to drag me out who was sneaky, but halfway through, it was broken into many pieces, and the blackened blood flowed hard from the broken body When I came out, the thin cloth shoes on my feet were stained red.

For a while, ghosts and wolves were screaming everywhere in the hall. I was so shocked that I couldn't find my way. I just felt that I was really a different kind, whether it was for them or for my colleagues in the real world.I looked through the hall where demons danced wildly, hoping to see him, but I don't know what kind of mood it was based on.Only a lonely and lost figure came into my eyes, and all the mourners dared not approach him, maybe his face was decayed, but I could vaguely see his straight back, that figure became the end of life in various poses and with different expressions A shot of it.

The neighing of war horses, the mournful roar of humans, and the collapse of buildings came from outside the hall.When I started desperately trying to find a way to leave here, Zhang Qiling turned around, his flesh and blood had fallen off completely, leaving only the ivory-colored skeleton supporting the clothes.I thought I couldn't stand him becoming like this, but when I thought that this person was very similar to my brother, all my thoughts disappeared.He raised his right hand holding the long sword as he would have done a thousand times before, and ordered in a hollow voice: "Everyone, fight to the death."

Those dead bodies that were about to fall apart shouted in unison: "I would like to go through fire and water with my Zhenxihou!" Someone opened the closed door of the palace, and then a large number of guests rushed down the steps to attack the rebels.The two sides are fighting together, and the battle situation is escalating. I can't help but think that it's a little out of date. The people on both sides are skeletons, and the weapons they hold are also broken. The fight really gives people a kind of black humor. Feel.Because of this, my heart is a little heavier. War is always cruel, and there is really only a thin line between life and death.Besides, all the people here are already dead, such endless torture really makes people feel sad.

A few feathered arrows were shot towards me who was in a daze, and someone pulled me hard behind me. I didn't expect someone to shoot at me here, so I didn't have any defenses, but I was pulled back directly by this one. Fall on your back.Yang Hai caught me quickly with his eyes and hands. I was very happy for the fact that he appeared, but the way he greeted me was so abnormal that it was unbearable.Just as I was about to open my mouth, he covered my mouth, and I heard him whisper in my ear, "Wu Xie, I'll tell you to start running later, so don't turn around and run to the end along this road, fat man!" and the blind man will wait for you there."

I nodded, although it is still cloudy now, but Yang Hai's words are often the most reliable in such critical times, and this conclusion can be drawn based on the time I spent with this guy.So... "Start, run!" Yang Hai even gave me a hard push behind me, so that I had no chance to turn around, because "Zhang Qiling" seemed to see me.

Many times, people cannot fully understand a thing, no matter how simple it is, there are always things that people don't know.give an inappropriate example