I'm really a life player

Chapter 114 Melancholy (4000 words 44)

Sensing a very bad force approaching rapidly above the dark clouds, the Evil World Tree clone decisively pulled out all its roots, and its huge body began to shrink gradually, but its aura was rising rapidly.

The roots of the tree that covered the entire city were like the petals of the evil world tree, slowly closing and closing, and finally turned into a huge flower bud.

The bud became smaller and smaller, and finally failed to shrink when it reached a height of more than [-] meters, but bloomed again.

Just like mansa pearls blooming, endless pollen drifts with the wind.

Accompanied by the pollen, there was a fear that Su Yang felt not long ago.

In front of that fierce old man, the feeling of suffocation that the heart almost stopped.

It's just that compared with the old man, the evil world tree clone that seems to have evolved to another level at this time seems to be a little bit worse.

At least now he can breathe normally, can't he?

Surrounded by the crowd, Su Yang stared blankly at the blooming of the pollen. Under the sunlight, the pollen all over the sky fell slowly like a drizzle.

Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out his hand to catch the falling painting wind, but found a strong wind blowing, and the pollen seemed to be attracted to the sky, and it kept flying towards the sky.

Flying higher and higher, flying higher and higher, a ray of light passed through the black clouds and shone on the earth.

A huge and regular hole appeared in the center of the black cloud covering the ruins, and more and more sunlight shone on the World Tree clone below along the hole.

In the next second, a distorted and dark terrifying energy ball appeared above the blooming World Tree. The energy ball was so dazzling that it would feel like it was about to be submerged just by perception, and it shot directly into the sky.

But just after flying into the air, the energy ball hovered in mid-air, and a crack appeared right above the solid energy ball.The crack expanded rapidly, and the staring sphere cracked like a glass ball shattered by a huge force.

And the blooming world tree seemed to be withered, and the roots that pierced the sky fell to the ground.

From a distance, Su Yang seemed to see something like a javelin stuck in the center of the World Tree.

He rubbed his eyes and looked again carefully, but he still couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly, there was a burst of explosion in the air.

A dazzling thunder fell on the World Tree clone in an instant, the dazzling light made Su Yang close his eyes subconsciously, and then the continuous sound of thunder came from his ears again, he forced himself to open his eyes, wanting to see clearly what happened What happened, and then what caught my eyes was a strange scene——

Countless fine thunderbolts bloomed from the hollows in the sky, directly connecting the sky and the earth as one, like a thunder pool pouring down from the sky, and the howling sound continued for a long time.

When the thunder light dissipated, the dark clouds slowly dissipated, and more and more light shone on the ruins of the sand table imaginary world.

The whole world seemed to quiet down in an instant. There was no roar of monks releasing spells, no roar full of murderous intent, and no sound of black sea-like tree roots rubbing against each other.

At a glance, you can only see the ruins of the city that are spreading into the distance, and the embers that are floating in the wind like burning paper.

"Thunder roared in the sky, like heaven and earth weeping. After the light shines, only embers are left. Seeing the beauty of this prosperous age of extreme power, you seem to realize it. Thunder root +10, wind root +3, skill resistance +3, Comprehension +5, Alchemy +4, Feng Shui +4"

Ghost, what happened just now?He didn't even understand what happened, and everything was over.

"The president is back." Team An standing beside Su Yang was full of enthusiasm, turned his head and patted Su Yang on the shoulder and said, "Did you see, this is the top power in our Chongming City, the entire Chongming practice The pride of everyone in the world."

Su Yang asked with a confused face: "What happened just now?"

"The president came back and gave the big log a small 'surprise', but it seemed that it couldn't bear it."

"Who is the president? The president of the Chongming branch?"

"Well, the president of the Chongming branch is also the principal of your Jixia Academy Chongming University branch, Mr. Yunzhong Guoyun."

Su Yang said "Oh", unable to understand how Captain An judged that the person who attacked was that Yun Zhongguo.

But there is no doubt that if such an attack is thrown at him, no matter whether he is prepared or not, the other party will not even have a chance to beg him not to die.

Looking at the expressions on the faces of the monks around him, Su Yang only felt more and more doubts in his heart.

It's true that Jiang Yimo is very strong, but this kind of strength is only limited to the new generation. Without years of accumulation, Su Yang is [-]% sure that there are a bunch of people in the General Administration of Demon Control who can eliminate her with a single hand.

But when Yaoshoushan turned into a typhoon and hit the city, none of the monster-slaying powerhouses seemed to appear. Only Jiang Yimo confronted him with the Ba Snake Sword, and finally fell from the sky and met him in the rainy night.

The same is true for the poachers incident, both Jiang Yimo and Tan Xuefeng can detect the whereabouts of the poachers, there is no reason why other bigwigs in the practice world are so incapable that they can't find anything.

But in the end, it was Su Yang and Jiang Yimo who signed the Cangjie Agreement, which gave Jiang Yimo, who was already depleted of spiritual power, the ability to fight back a little.

Do not……

Not only that, but carefully speaking, it's not just him and Jiang Yimo, isn't Xiang Mingzhe's death also the same?

It's just that Xiang Mingzhe was obviously not as lucky as the two of them, and finally left without waiting for a chance to survive.

These big guys in the practice world are so powerful, shouldn't they appear in front of the enemy with a "biu" when they find the enemy, kill them in seconds, and then go back to be cooks and drink afternoon tea?

Why do they seem to not exist in this world, even like the police who always arrive at the end in film and television dramas, wait until things have become very troublesome before ending?

He opened his mouth to ask why this happened, but finally shut up wisely.

This practice world looks really strange... Subtle sense of incongruity is everywhere.

...Sandbox Void Realm·Chongming Branch of the General Administration of Demon Management...

Like a little old man, Yun Zhongguo slowly pushed open the door of the guild and walked upstairs to the conference room.

He frowned, looked at Zhou Kaixuan who was smoking heavily in the conference room, walked aside, took out a teacup from the disinfection cupboard, and sprinkled a handful of tea leaves.

The hot boiling water was poured in, and the tasteless conference room became a little more tea-like.

"Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for a long time, Xiao Zhou."

Zhou Kaixuan's body was a little stooped, he sat on the sofa and looked at Yun Zhongguo for a while, and said in a low voice: "Yes, when I saw you back then, you still looked like this, and I was still a boy in his twenties.

Seeing you again now, I still have the same style, but I am already old, so old that I can hardly walk. "

Yun Zhongguo took a sip of tea and said lightly: "What does it matter? As long as you are alive, all practitioners in Chongming City will welcome you."

"Maybe, but I always feel that you may not like me so much. After all, I am just an old man. When I get old, I feel nostalgic. Some things that I didn't understand when I was young, I want to understand more and more."

Yun Zhongguo tapped his fingers on the table lightly, and said after a while, "What do you want to know?"

"Would you like to say it?"

"Of course, what happened back then is thanks to you. In return, as long as I know, I will tell you."

Zhou Kaixuan looked at him fixedly, with an inexplicable expression: "If this is the case, then it would be great."

"Okay, you don't have much time, so hurry up and talk if you have something to say, really, it's already like this and I still can't forget it." Yun Zhongguo lowered his head and drank his tea, his eyes seemed to have drifted into the distance.

"First question, have you ever heard The Internationale?"

"I've heard it. There aren't many people in China who don't know this song, right?"

"When did you hear The Internationale?"

Yun Zhongguo thought for a while, and said after a while: "Isn't this song the first one heard in your army?"

Zhou Kaixuan nodded, reached out to touch the neckline, and then took out another cigarette from inside and lit it: "In this case, then I ask you the second question, which is also a cliché, have you heard of the Dao Seed Project? "

Yun Zhongguo glanced at his movements, sighed, raised his head and said to Zhou Kaixuan: "I know, what do you want to know?"

Zhou Kaixuan, who didn't expect Yun Zhongguo to answer his own question, suddenly raised his head, and a trace of ecstasy gradually appeared on his face: "What is the Dao Seed Plan?"

"It's a rehearsal by the General Administration of Demon Control."

"Rehearsal?"

"Well, a preview. Just like Mr. Qian Mu's "Outline of National History", it is a plan for us to ensure that the fire in the practice world can continue on the premise that we presume that the main forces in the practice world are dead."

"Be more specific?"

Yun Zhongguo shook his head: "I can't say, even if you are already like this, you shouldn't know, it's too easy to dig out this plan from the depths of your memory, your state will be a little better, but I also want to Beware of outsiders.

Let me tell you, our rehearsal will be abolished. "

Zhou Kaixuan was stunned for a moment, and his voice became a little hurried: "I..."

"Don't worry, Xiao Zhou, the bugger on your cuff can't get the news out."

After Zhou Kaixuan heard this, his anxious expression calmed down a little, and finally he put on a wry smile: "I see, I see."

Yun Zhongguo nodded: "It's good if you understand, don't worry, I have everything."

"Since it's inconvenient to say, I won't ask."

"Anything else to ask?"

"..." Zhou Kaixuan's expression was a bit tangled, and finally he said in a low voice, "Can I ask who is behind this plan?"

"I can't tell you who they are, without this authority."

Zhou Kaixuan's old face was a little downcast, but in the end he pulled himself together and said, "Well, I wanted to know who that person was, and then I would like to say thank you to him."

"Let's talk about some happy things. I heard that your equipment is going to be updated?"

"Well, soon, soon, we have caught up before we know it, so I can go to accompany my wife and children with peace of mind."

Yun Zhongguo was silent, and sighed softly, "Ling Zheng left quite early."

Zhou Kaixuan had some melancholy on his face: "Yeah, it's been so long that I can hardly remember what she looks like!"

Yun Zhongguo looked at Zhou Kaixuan with a little sadness on his face, he had heard about that incident.

Zhou Kaixuan's wife passed away during the war, and when she was captured by the enemy, she refused to inform the main force of Huanyu. At that time, she was still pregnant with her second child. It is said that she sang that song while waiting By shooting.

"I heard people say that when she left, she gave the most valuable thing on her body to the shooter, and someone beat her directly on the head. I am sorry for her. If we can end the battle earlier..."

The smoke in Zhou Kaixuan's hand never stopped, and the dense smoke drowned out his complicated expression.

"After she left, after going around for more than ten years, my son also left. I was an irresponsible husband and an incompetent father. Fortunately, the result was very good, so I can also go with guilt. See them."

Yun Zhongguo was silent. He looked at the old man's eyes, as if he saw the smog that could not be dispelled more than 80 years ago.

"Back then, the Demon King wanted to exchange your son for the big demon that we captured. You can actually agree."

Zhou Kaixuan's hand holding Yan trembled, and said in a heavy voice: "I am a general, and I will not exchange a big monster for an ordinary soldier."

Yun Zhongguo was having a headache. This guy has grown old, so he couldn't say no.

After much deliberation, he still decided to tell Zhou Kaixuan something, something he could know.

Just say goodbye to this lonely ghost!Yun Zhongguo could only comfort himself like this.

"Okay, after talking so much, don't you still want to know more details of the Dao Seed Plan?" He pinched his brows with a headache, and the old man's expectant eyes looked at him very stressed.

Finally, he raised his head and said with a soft snort, "Daozhong, you have seen Yun Zhongguo, the gate of ghosts."

When Zhou Kaixuan heard this, a reassuring smile appeared on his face: "I see, it was you back then, and I also thank you for Huanyu."

His body began to become more and more transparent, slowly dissipating in the air in the light spots outside the window.

There is still only the fragrance of tea in the meeting room, and the conversations in the meeting room will not be stolen by bugs.

Only Yun Zhongguo was left quietly sitting in the conference room with a melancholy expression: "It would be fine if it was me back then."

……

In the First Military Hospital of Chongming City, Huanyu Country, after 8 hours of rescue, Zhou Kaixuan, the old man’s life still came to an end. As the electrocardiogram became no more ups and downs, the old man who had been a soldier all his life also fell into sleep .

Outside the window sill of the ward, Song Yang stood respectfully beside a young man who squatted on the branch of a big tree outside the bed, looked at Zhou Kaixuan and said:
"Without the influence of supernatural power... Is it the end of life? I wanted to talk to him again, hehe, after all, this idiot seems to have been looking for me."

Song Yang frowned, looked at this tycoon who didn't know that he had been the director of the General Administration of Demon Management since its establishment, and asked in a low voice:

"Is it the Dao Seed plan that you disclosed to him?"

"Is it me? Isn't it me? I don't know either. I don't know how to answer this question."

Song Yang sighed softly: "Do you know that I almost became a big villain because the plan was leaked?"

"You have no guts, Xiao Song."

Song Yang staggered and was speechless for a moment.

The sun shone in front of Zhou Kaixuan's hospital bed, and sprinkled on an unopened package beside the bed.

It says "New self-heating food for individual soldiers", without extra packaging, unpretentious.

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