Miscellaneous Records of the Firecracker Bureau: Nine Desolation Departments

During the rapid sinking, before the shouting of the farmhouse was over, the body suddenly stopped falling, and then rose rapidly after a pause of less than half a second, running up and down like an elevator out of control.

"Ah——" "Ah——" "Ah——"

From sinking to rising to landing on the grass on the other side of the bridge, the farmhouse's mouth never stopped, and Lang Guangwu felt that he was about to go deaf.

"Ah—cough, cough." After smashing his mouth, Nongjiale sat down on the ground with a flushed face, and finally stopped the damn weightlessness. Lang Guangwu rubbed his ears, and finally stopped the damn noise .At that moment, he estimated that even if he didn't pull Nongjiale Nongjiale, it would be too late to avoid the inexplicable swallowing behind him as if disappearing, so he took the risk of taking the two of them away from the chain bridge with a Zen stick, and then looked at the bridge, where there is another bridge, The gray mist shrouded the world other than the weeding field. There was a highland not far from the two of them. When they walked to the highland and looked down, a huge smooth bright red dome appeared in front of them. As far as they could see, There are domes everywhere, and I can't see anything under the dome. I feel like I am standing next to an egg.There is still a long distance between the highland and the dome. Lang Guangwu found that there is a rattan rope on the right edge of the grass. This rattan rope is several times thicker than the outdoor rattan rope in the store. It is almost as thick as a girl's arm and the length of the rattan rope. Unpredictable, just in case Lang Guangwu dropped the Zen staff, the Zen staff flew to the bottom, and soon flew to Lang Guangwu's side, the ball flashed green five times, indicating that there was nothing wrong with the rope. Only then did I feel relieved and climbed down on the rattan rope.

Below the rattan rope is just the periphery of a pomegranate forest.The branches, leaves and flowers are almost the same as those planted on the roadside in Zhao'an City. The only difference is that the pomegranate trees here are taller than those on the roadside.

On the way down just now, Nongjiale noticed that the red-domed building was behind the pomegranate grove, and suggested, "Shall we pass it on?"

Lang Guangwu was silent for a while, and said, "No hurry, just rest for a while."

"Huh?" Resting at this time?Although there are no people around now, it does not mean that there is no danger, so he hurriedly said: "How can we stop now? When is this? The cat-faced monster who passed through has gone. We are now, oops, why do you want to stop?" ——" Before he finished speaking, he saw Lang Guangwu sitting under the big tree behind him, with one knee bent, resting with his eyes closed.

Helpless, Nongjiale had no choice but to lean against a big tree next to it and sigh.From entering the banquet hall to having nightmares to meeting the cat-faced monster, it was the first time that Nongjiale felt that the night was so long, but it is daytime here, and the mobile phone is not on the body, so I can’t see the time. Maybe the night has passed, maybe here is Another world, another world?Underworld!Lang Guangwu once said that if he wanted to go shopping, he could take him there. Nongjiale turned his head to look at Lang Guangwu's face, and still closed his eyes quietly, with a tall nose and tight lips, as if painted from top to bottom. Outlining the mountain-like side face curve, Nongjiale swallowed his saliva, patted his forehead, and reminded himself to pay attention to his situation at this moment, especially when Lang Guangwu was resting, he couldn't relax his vigilance, and then looked away. Look at the scenery elsewhere.

But at the moment after he turned around, the person beside him opened his eyes and looked back at him with a slight smile. Before he realized it, he closed his eyes slowly and continued to rest.

After looking around several times, Nongjiale was finally bored and couldn't take it anymore. He wanted to stand up and move around, but he didn't know where the energy came from in his body. Sure enough, this guy Lang Guangwu lacked exercise, huh?Nong Jiale was stunned as if thinking of something, he raised his hand to look at the two lead wires on his little finger, for his safety, Lang Guangwu had always let him carry the lead wires, this was to consume Youyuan, after all, Youyuan is He didn't understand anything, but it seems to be similar to spiritual power. Using Youyuan to control weapons and use Youyuan to support others, Nongjiale felt a little guilty. For him, the current task is not just a task. It's his job, a paid job, and although he hasn't been to another world yet, he always feels like a salesman in the sales team whose performance is stagnant or a four-wheeled vehicle that breaks down as soon as the engine is started, dragging others down That was really embarrassing, and he began to wonder if he had made the right choice to take the job.

Nongjile, who was wandering around the pomegranate grove, suddenly found a problem. It was also the cat-faced monster who came through the wall. Where did he go? Did he encounter the disappearing chain bridge?What about the pomegranate grove here?

"what have you found?"

"If the cat-faced monster walked the same path as us, how could he not have his footprints?" The farmhouse found that the interrupted soil in the pomegranate forest was relatively soft, and it was even more impossible to walk on the side road, because he found the pomegranate trees on both sides The branches of the tree are covered with dense thorns, and he almost put his hand on it just now.In other words, the seemingly vast pomegranate grove is actually full of depressions, with mutated trees radiating on both sides, and only the middle section remains, but uncertain factors are buried under the soil quality of the middle section.

Nong Jiale touched his chin and said, "It's not impossible if he transforms into a cat and jumps from tree to tree." After finishing speaking, he imagined that the cat-faced monster turned into a big black cat, which didn't feel very cute.

"Huh?" The light bulb above Nongjiale's head suddenly lit up, and when he turned around, he bumped into a fog that was much taller than him. He looked up at the other party helplessly and said, "Have you rested? So soon?"

Lang Guangwu smiled and said, "How about I take another afternoon tea?"

Nongjiale said: "Don't make trouble, I don't know if it's afternoon tea or early time, let's go over there and walk over." Nongjiale pointed to the opposite side.

"Hmm, you've become smarter." As he spoke, Lang Guangwu commanded the Zen stick to become the same length as his body, and the two of them flew across the pomegranate forest stepping on the Zen stick.

Flying to the center of the pomegranate grove, the farmhouse noticed that the soil in the middle seemed to be shaking, maybe there was something hidden underneath.Passing through the pomegranate grove is an open land where not a single blade of grass grows. In the center of the land stands a huge oval-shaped building.The height of the building is about 400 or [-] floors, and the width is more than [-] meters. The reason for such a specific figure is thanks to the fact that the farmhouse once ran on the playground for a week in order to lose weight. Their school playground circled [-] meters , although I only persisted for a week, but the number of laps I ran was quite impressive. In the end, someone who couldn’t hold on really insisted on running back and forth on the half of the playground a few times, so the farmhouse music doesn’t need to be measured. Just look at it to know This distance, this width.The building as a whole is bright red, with no windows or doors, only cold and hard walls, which looks like a huge red egg from a distance.

"I said Lao Lang, who do you think is laying such a big egg here?" Nong Jiale asked with one hand on Lang Guangwu's shoulder.

Lang Guangwu raised an eyebrow and said, "Old Lang?"

"Um, Guangguang? Or Guangwu? Bright and aboveboard? Broad daylight? Light, light, Guangzilang?" He regretted it as soon as he called out Nongjiale. The experience was not pleasant, although he couldn't remember when it happened.Looking at Lang Guangwu's face again, what is called black without seeing the bright moon, and black who is ashamed of coal is the face of Lang Guangwu.

"You, what's the matter with you, hehehe, that's what I said, who cares about nicknames when you're so old."

Lang Guangwu still had a black face.

I heard that everyone has a door and a gate of life. Although Nongjiale doesn't know if these two mean the same thing, it is obvious that he seems to have opened the door that offended Lang Guangwu.

Lang Guangwu said slowly with a dark face: "I said that except for Guangzilang, you can call others whatever you want."

He said that?He said he said he said he said he said he said it!God knows when he said it, how would I know!A mouthful of old blood in Nong Jiale's heart swallowed repeatedly, fearing that it would come up and spit on Lang Guangwu's face.

"Then is it a strange egg?" Nongjiale decided not to argue with Lang Guangwu, and returned to the topic.

Lang Guangwu replied: "I don't know."

Farmhouse:"……"

Nongjiale said depressedly: "What do you want to do, you have to make fun of me, don't you? How can you turn your face like a girl when you say you're going to turn your back on me. You can't be too stingy."

Lang Guangwu twitched the corners of his mouth, and said calmly: "I don't know, but I am not sure. This egg does have a strange smell, and the taste is very weak. It feels like it has been covered up by someone or someone deliberately released it. Get someone's attention."

There is such a thing?Said to attract the attention of others, Nongjiale felt that there was no one else but the two of them. Thinking about the clues along the way, Nongjiale frowned and said, "Then shall we go?"

"Go." Lang Guangwu said affirmatively, wouldn't it be too disrespectful to put such a big gun to attract them over if they didn't go and have a look.

The two came to the building to discuss how to get in.The meaning of Nongjiale is to smash it into pieces and fry it into poached eggs, oh no, it is to break in directly. Anyway, we have to meet sooner or later, which was rejected by Lang Guangwu.

Lang Guangwu stepped on the Zen staff and opened his hands to face the wall a little distance away, and began to move up and down.

"What kind of move is this? Cleaner? Don't understand?" Nongjiale murmured.

Moving to a position close to the top of the building, Lang Guangwu stopped.There was a change in the airflow around here, and the light mist touched the wall and moved bit by bit, not here, not here, not here, etc., he finally felt the strangest and concentrated place where the airflow was moving, and he tried to read a few words Spell, the walls here fluctuated slightly, but quickly returned to their original state.Lang Guangwu looked down at the Nongjiale who was still standing there looking at him, Lang Guangwu sighed, and chanted a few more spells at the weird place, this time the spell was a little stronger, and a cooking pot was slightly twisted on the wall It's such a big round hole, it hasn't broken yet.Lang Guangwu drove the Zen stick down quickly and brought the farmhouse back here again.

Looking at the concave wall, Nongjiale yelled bitterly: "I watched you working so hard for a long time below to come up with such a thing, and it didn't break. Why did you pull me up?"

"Take you up to see the scenery, aren't you afraid of heights?"