Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 162
Lin Zhihui went to the supermarket and was spotted by movie fans, so he could only run away with candlesticks.

Although he had already retreated as fast as he could, there were too many people in the supermarket, and "The Wind and Cloud of the Demon World" is now in the limelight again. Almost everyone wanted to see the true colors of the people in the play. No. [-] Huabing, regardless of whether it is true or not, rushed over in a rush.

At this moment, almost the entire supermarket was in commotion, everyone was asking what happened, the crowd passed by, people continued to join the ranks of chasing, the team gradually grew, and Lin Zhihui had nowhere to hide.

Using his fastest speed, Lin Zhihui ran across a side passage like a gust of wind, rushed into a door at the end, and then gently closed the door. Looking back, he couldn't help but roll his eyes to the sky. He had no luck. , I chose a door at random, but it turned out to be a dead end.

This seemed to be a warehouse, with some incomplete shelves piled up inside, as well as decorative colored panels. Lin Zhihui looked around, and found a window behind a few panels standing by the wall.

Outside is the back alley of the supermarket, which can lead to the road. The sound of footsteps gradually sounded outside the door. Lin Zhihui simply smashed the glass and got out of the window. The distance here is only seven or eight meters from the ground. It's not too high, even if you jump directly, you won't get hurt. Grabbing the sewer pipe on the outer wall, Lin Zhihui quickly reached the bottom and jumped to the ground.

"It's really exaggerated." Zhuying spread her two little paws and made a helpless expression. Mortals are really boring. Didn't he just want to go shopping in a supermarket, as if he was going to escape from the Jedi.

"If you weren't greedy, where would this trouble come from?" Lin Zhihui patted the dust on his body, and said angrily: "In the future, order takeaway if you want to eat, and endure it if you don't have it. It will take a year and a half. Came to a place like this."

There was a bang above his head, Lin Zhihui raised his head, and saw five or six heads squeezed out from the window above, waving their arms vigorously and shouting at him.

"Damn." Seeing that two people had already climbed up the window, Lin Zhihui cursed in a low voice, and once again experienced the madness of the fans, he didn't dare to stay any longer, pressed down on the brim of his hat, turned and ran along the back alley.

Turning whenever he saw a bend along the way, Lin Zhihui ran for 5 minutes at a stretch, got into an underground garage, and then stopped.

Taking off his hat and fanning the wind, Lin Zhihui felt that this life was really impossible. He really didn't know how those stars lived. This kind of thing is fine once or twice. If it goes on for a long time, he can't bear it. Should he find a way Do some disguise spell.

"Why didn't you say anything, did you realize your mistake? Are you seriously repenting?" Lin Zhihui looked around to find other exits, and asked Zhuying who hadn't spoken for a long time, but didn't hear his response.

Just as he was feeling strange, Lin Zhihui's body froze suddenly, and a warning sign rose in his heart. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhuying lying on his shoulder motionless, he couldn't even feel his breath, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

The depressing feeling became more and more obvious. Lin Zhihui grabbed the hat in his hand, took a deep breath calmly, and turned around boldly.

There was an almost imperceptible sound in the dark space, and the automatic sensor light above the head did not respond at all. After a moment, two Huaiwu figures walked out of the darkness.

The two men were generally tall and short, and they looked like they were made from the same mold. Even their clothes were exactly the same, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

However, that kind of killing spirit from the inside out made Lin Zhihui subconsciously put all his attention on guard, took a step back a little bit, silently put on a defensive posture, and vigilantly looked at the two people who were gradually approaching.

The two stood still five steps away from Lin Zhihui, and the person on the left took out a long and narrow blue board and shook it.

A blue light is under the hood.

Lin Zhihui didn't have time to dodge at all, and when he reacted, he felt a slightly icy breath sweeping from head to toe very quickly, and disappeared.

The person on the left nodded, and the person on the right stepped forward and said his name as if to confirm: "Lin Zhihui."

The man's voice was deep, with a certain metallic texture. It sounded like metal and stone, and it was indescribably harsh. Lin Zhihui couldn't help frowning, but he didn't speak.

He grew up watching Journey to the West, so he wouldn't be so stupid that he would agree as soon as someone called out. If the other party brought out a purple, gold and red gourd, he would be put in it as soon as he answered. At that time, he would not have a grandson. That little bit of ability to get out.

If Zhu Ying, who was pretending to be dead at this moment, knew what Lin Zhihui was thinking at this time, he would probably laugh out loud. Most of Journey to the West were made up by mortals. How could it be so laborious for two guys to catch someone? They could just move their little fingers. enough.

Lin Zhihui was still standing there, brainstorming, thinking about the countermeasures. The person opposite didn't have the patience to waste time with him. He exchanged glances with his companion, but he didn't see that person's movements at all. Lin Zhihui felt blurred in front of his eyes and lost consciousness immediately .

……

In the incomparably large space, hundreds of huge crystal lamps of indescribable style are hung. The crystal lamps, as numerous as stars, sway slightly, exuding a soft and bright light, illuminating the hall below. .

In the center of the main hall is an oval platform surrounded by several throne-like objects, like a rostrum during a meeting.

Above the stage is a complex pattern composed of three energy rays of red, yellow and blue, which is constantly flashing.

There are layers of jade chairs on the periphery, which spread out densely, as if there is no end in sight.

There are huge screens floating above the seating area, and the pictures are constantly changing, sometimes showing various buildings that have never been seen before, sometimes showing the most imaginative people, unimaginable wonders and wonders, and completely watching What I don't understand seems to be a group of ghostly symbols in the text.

There are also various species that have never been seen before, never hidden in the gate of nowhere, constantly appearing in the hall, talking and greeting each other with a smile.

Lin Zhihui stood motionless on the steps, with his mouth half open, maintaining a state of ecstasy, looking at everything in front of him.

If it weren't for the occasional group of human-like creatures among the creatures shuttling around, Lin Zhihui really didn't know if he would be screaming and jumping around like a madman because of the extreme shock.

"Trouble, make way." A slightly shrill voice came from behind.

Lin Zhihui turned sideways, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently, watching a golden hair cake, magnified countless times, squeeze past him.

"This..." Lin Zhihui took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to explode, clenched his fists, and said word by word: "Who can explain, what the fuck is this place!"

(End of this chapter)