God level funny comparison system

It was the morning, and the sun was shining brightly. Although it was already autumn, the weather in Jiangcheng City was still as good as ever, except that occasionally a few reddish maple leaves could be found on the thick branches on both sides of the road.

The road is very wide, on the dark ground, in addition to the road surface for wheeled vehicles like Zhang Long, there are also equipment for maglev vehicles to travel underneath.

As far as the eye can see, under the glare of the sun, there is a lot of traffic going up and down like a thousand purples and reds, and the azure blue flames spewing out from the parking space are like the tail of a swinging snake.

The neat maple trees on both sides of the road stand upright against the wind, with white trunks, tall and straight, and the rattling, white and green maple leaves. Among them, those red leaves are dotted in clusters on the white and green. In between, under the sun, it adds a bit of warmth to this lush environment.

In this colorful world, Zhang Long is also in a particularly good mood and full of energy. Breathing the fresh air, he pedals his bicycle vigorously on the road. At that speed, some vehicles with timid drivers can't keep up. The strong wind made his hair flutter in the wind, making him extremely confident.

The rattling car seemed to be cheering.

"You can still laugh?" In the sea of ​​knowledge, dead to cheap said in amazement.

"Why can't you laugh? I'm not facial paralyzed." Zhang Long lazily rolled his eyes, but kept walking fast, and continued: "By the way, what happened to the information about the Wanyao Pavilion that I asked you to look up? "

"Hehe." The little girl smiled strangely, curled her lips, looked leisurely at the void of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, shook her head and said: "The news is obtained from the system of the Wulian Association, not much, but enough. According to the Wulian According to the survey conducted by the Council, this Ten Thousand Medicines Pavilion has existed for hundreds of years, if it is really necessary to trace it back, it may be traced back to the era when ancient martial arts flourished, it is conceivable that it is terrifying."

"After so many years, the poor can become rich as an enemy. Wealth is nothing, the key is its wide range of influence, even the Wulian Association is afraid. According to the records of the Wulian Association, cities in the south of Huaxia Kingdom There are sub-rudders of Wanyao Pavilion established, and each sub-rudder is full of experts. What's more, no one knows who the biggest boss of Wanyao Pavilion is, and they don't know where the main helm is. The Ten Thousand Medicine Pavilions in each city are divided into separate helms."

"Fortunately, this Wanyao Pavilion has always been low-key. On the surface, it only deals in medicinal materials. No one can find out what it does in secret, so the Martial Arts Association just turned a blind eye. It's not good to get too deep into it. After all, they didn't do anything. Things that break the law and discipline. However, according to the inspection of the Zhijian system, the Martial Arts Federation has been secretly investigating Wanyao Pavilion, and the investigation methods are very conservative and cautious. From this point of view, it can be concluded that Wanyao Pavilion is not good. To put it simply, there are not many forces in China that can restrain the Wulian Association."

"Oh, and not only the Martial Arts Association, but also the Federation of Science and Technology are also investigating the Wanyao Pavilion. Ha, think for yourself."

The little girl talked a lot, just listening to it, you can know how scary this Wanyao Pavilion is, not only scary, but also mysterious, the combination of mystery and scary makes it even more frighteningly scary.

"Grandma, it seems that you really have to be careful on this trip, or you will really die in the mountains." Lifting his eyes and looking at the green and winding mountains in the distance, Zhang Long also became a little apprehensive.

"Why don't you laugh anymore?" The little girl twitched her eyebrows, sarcastic on purpose.

"Ha, ha, ha! Damn!" Zhang Long opened his mouth and smiled three times on purpose, "There is nothing to be afraid of when you die. Anyway, you will be buried with me."

"Cut..." The little girl rolled her eyes contemptuously, "You know you can't die, so you're laughing like that."

"Ahaha...you are smart." Zhang Long laughed absent-mindedly again. Although there is the Zhijian system, some things are really beyond what he can predict. Who can tell clearly how many terrifying things there are in this world? It seemed that he was not defenseless when he encountered this Zhijian system.

Besides, even if you can't die, you have to be careful. The Wanyao Pavilion is so awesome, and it's for playing with medicinal materials. If you can't kill yourself, you can make yourself survive every minute, and you can't die.

Therefore, although there is a smile on his face, Zhang Long still has a heart and can't be impulsive.

Riding, riding, pedaling, pedaling, it was not until sunset and dusk that Zhang Long finally entered the range of Cangbi Mountain, and it took more than an hour to finally reach the top of the mountain.

Although the steep mountain road is quite flat, the winding and rugged slope is not ambiguous at all. Therefore, halfway up the road, the chain of the bicycle broke.

There is no way, in order to save money, Zhang Long only bought this kind of old chain bike, and called it home for his grandfather to ride for exercise.

It's all right now, I really exercised, and I couldn't bear to throw it away, so Zhang Long let the bicycle ride up the mountain by himself.

On the top of the mountain, there was a gentle night breeze, looking around in all directions, it was already blurry and blurred, with dense jungle everywhere, and the humid breeze was carrying an unknown fragrance of flowers, making people feel like they had traveled back to ancient times.

Only one manor was brightly lit.

The manor was facing the avenue where Zhang Long was standing. It was a very large manor, elegant and magnificent.

The milky white walls spread out across an unknown area, and you can't see the end at a glance. Through the walls inlaid with golden glazed tiles, you can faintly see the towering birch trees in the manor, and the roofs of some white buildings. The ancient style of Huaxia Kingdom, triangular roof, dragon ridge, phoenix carving, simple and gorgeous.

"Domineering, side leakage!" After looking at it for a while, Zhang Long narrowed his eyes slightly, praised without hesitation, and then pushed his bicycle and walked towards the manor.

Still in that coquettish attire, floral underpants, green flip flops, with a cigarette in his mouth, he walked in so arrogantly.

There are no gatekeepers.

The courtyard is quiet and quiet. There are red lanterns inside and outside the buildings in all directions, and the sculptures of climbing dragons and phoenixes on the roof are also wrapped in neon lights. At a glance, the lights are full of flowers, which is very bright.

It's just that the atmosphere is too quiet, it seems to be an empty city, if there are no lights, it is simply a relic lost in the ancient forest.

Zhang Long went straight along the avenue. There were rockeries and ponds on both sides, with gurgling water and a gentle night breeze, but there was no one there.

"Your sister, is there no one here, or are you confident that no one dares to come in? At least get some security guards to watch over you." Looking around the empty manor, Zhang Long muttered to himself.

It was useless to prepare a set of rhetoric to please the guards or security guards. Gradually, Zhang Long became more courageous. Anyway, no one took care of him.

After walking for another distance, a row of houses appeared in front of me, which was also in a simple and luxurious style, with bright red pillars, a row of connected doors, white window paper, and the imprint of carved dragons chasing the wind, thick and majestic. At first glance, it is similar to the construction of the Zhangjia Wolong Pavilion.

This row of houses is connected together, spanning an area of ​​tens of meters, forming a huge house that cuts off the avenue leading directly to the manor. If you want to pass behind, you need to take a detour.

There are dozens of steps below the main entrance of the house. The bluestone steps are glowing under the light, and they are spotless. It is obvious that someone cleans them every day.

However, although there are lights flickering above this row of houses, the room is pitch black and there is no one there.

Pushing the bicycle and squeaking around to the right side of the house, Zhang Long's eyes couldn't help but light up, and finally he saw a room with lights on.

Although the size of the room is not as large as the previous row of horizontal buildings, it is still not small, and it is a three-story building. At this time, the first floor is brightly lit, and occasionally you can see it through the white window paper. Going silhouette.

"Damn, I finally found a living person." Zhang Long suddenly became excited, and pushed his bicycle over.

"Dangdang!"

When he came to the door of the room, without further ado, Zhang Long smashed open the door with his bicycle tires, leaned his bicycle against the wall, and walked in.

"Baji, baji." The flip-flop hit the ground, making a very funny sound.

There were people in the room, and more than one, but at the moment these people were all stunned.

The large living room on the first floor is covered with a red carpet with a golden phoenix totem. The coffee table and seats are all made of thick mahogany. Instinctively, there is a hazy and psychedelic feeling, as if in a dream.

If it weren't for the fact that all the people in the room were wearing modern clothes, Zhang Long would really have traveled by himself.

The living room is in the shape of a horizontal rectangle. Facing the door at a depth of more than ten meters, there are two rows of deep red seats. A man and a woman sit at the head of the two rows of seats. There is a huge crimson seat that looks like a bed, on which is covered a snow-white animal skin, on which leans a graceful woman.

The woman looks to be in her 30s, not because she is old, but because of the maturity and charm that girls do not have. She covers her body with a red gauze, her skin is white and flawless, her curves are exquisite, her face is exquisite and bewitching, with a little Light make-up, bright eyes and white teeth, just like a specially drawn character.

The most special thing is the woman's eyes, a pair of fox-like eyes, with a natural charm between her brows, she is squinting at Zhang Long at the moment, although her expression is puzzled, but the corner of her thin red lips instinctively has a touch of charm. The captivating chuckle, as if this woman had been wearing such a smile since she was born.