Ten Mile Room

Outside the main hall of the temple, the sudden battle was only a split second from start to finish.

When the world is quiet, the sight is good, and outside the flat and clear temple, dense green vines fill it up, leaving only the middle protective circle.

Everyone in the Huishan Society looked vigilant, and still couldn't believe that everything was over.

After Yu Dongchi told a joke, Jiang Gezi looked up at those people hanging on the tree?

Oh, Nightmare.

For ordinary people, they can't see the inside of that weird space, but for Jiang Gezi, he has always seen these people clearly since they were seen and hung on the trees.

They move space, how to assassinate, how to jump back and forth between two spaces, taking advantage of the short time of jumping, how to swing a knife and how to relay...

It was only a matter of a moment outside, but Jiang Gezi saw that these nightmares in the space, the powerful ones swung three swords at most, and some of the younger ones fell in the space after only one sword.

Everything happened so fast.

So I didn't notice it at first, because he has the body of a strong man, but he has no sense of crisis at all. In short, his experience in the world is zero.

At this point, he really is not as good as eating in Jiang who is always in a tense state.

And why did he want that pair of gloves from Mr. Mao Jian?Uh, it’s okay for these people to be far away. The closer they are, the smell can be smelled in his nostrils~ as if the smell of a hundred tons of durians has been compressed into a field, and the septic tank is not so smelly.

Have you ever seen a beggar who has been under the overpass for more than ten years or even longer without taking care of himself?Compared with nightmare people, beggars under the bridge hole who haven't bathed for 30 years are regarded as hygienic models.

They are so dirty, their hair is tied with old knots, and in the original shape without any knitwear on their bodies, you can clearly see the old scabs on their bodies after defecating.

Even the restricted area where they live, in the eyes of Jiang Gezi, is a small, crude place without the ability to circulate.

In a space of less than a few tens of square meters, hundreds of people were forced to eat, drink and scatter, and their living conditions were obviously difficult.

Now that they know that these people have harmed Li Yao and many people from Kyushu, they can't hate the nightmare Jiang Gezi anymore.

This is a group of human beings raised as livestock.

Yu Dongchi's nasal cavity finally reacted, he immediately covered his mouth and nose and asked in surprise, "Why is it so big..."

As soon as he uttered these words, the bodies of the nightmare men on the ground who were first dragged out of the forbidden area by Jiang Gezi began to expand rapidly and then explode.

Blood foam, blood clots rippling in the air, everyone was startled.

Although these nightmares had numb expressions and looked a little dull, they still had wisdom and could feel pain. They began to scream in pain.

When they came into the normal air, the pressure on their bodies was relieved. First, the small blood vessels in the epidermis exploded, and then the body swelled. When it expanded to about twice the size of the body, the pulling force of the skin bag finally lost its effect, and they exploded...

The blood splattered everywhere, and the members of the Presbyterian Church outside the protective circle were caught off guard and splashed all over their heads and faces, so they also screamed.

The leaves of the green radish unfolded quickly, Jiang Gezi and the others were fine, but the smell in the air tortured their nostrils so badly that they found it difficult to speak.

The sufferer was suffering, and the people who witnessed it were also mentally uncomfortable. The people who came to pick them up today were all the clergymen of the Huishan Society. ...

The scene became chaotic again.

Jiang Gezi watched without blinking. From the east bank to Beiyan Zhanwu, too many people who had witnessed death became numb.

His spirit was beaten more and more by reality, but even so, Yu Dongchi covered Jiang Gezi's eyes with his hands and said, "Don't look."

Jiang Gezi stretched out his hand and pulled it twice, but he didn't pull it away.

This is a relay race in which a human body hits balloons, and the nightmares explode in an orderly manner, like flesh flowers blooming at the gate of the Warriors' Hall.

No matter how disgusting these nightmares taste, they are also like mortals, their flesh is red and their blood is hot.

In the end, there was only one voice left on the scene, Jiang Siji was crying and screaming rhythmically, and when one bomb was fired, her heart-piercing cry became louder.

She didn't shout no this time, she just stretched out her hands and scratched feebly in the air, as if she wanted to grab something, but she didn't dare to touch it.

When the last human balloon was blown up, Jiang Gezi murmured, "It's broken~!"

Yu Dongchi asked incomprehensibly, "What?"

"It's careless!"

After Jiang Gezi finished speaking, he broke away from Yu Dongchi's hands, and his figure disappeared in place, and disappeared from the top of the green plants after a few jumps.

Yu Dongchi wasn't worried about Jiang Gezi's safety. This was his one-acre three-point land, so he looked at Mao Jian, Mao Jian and the others nodded and chased after him.

Ten minutes later, the thick green radishes began to shrink slowly. They followed the uneven marks of the temple's inherent buildings and retreated into the outer wall of green plants built by a gardener.

Jiang Gezi walked back to the scene with a disappointed expression on his face. Only then did he fully see that under the Taoxin arch of the temple, the desolate scene like a meat grinder explosion was like hell on earth.

This situation, compared with the background board of the God of Mercy in the temple, the feeling is really indescribable.

At this point, emotions and everything are superfluous.

It takes ten months for a person to be conceived from a warm mother's body, waiting to be fed, staggering to walk, learning to smile, learning to speak, and every step of human beings requires the careful care of mother and father... It is not easy to grow up in an environment like Foji Aili , In the end, it was just an easy blood flower, as if it had never been here, and it was worthless to the extreme.

Yu Dongchi looked at him, Jiang Gezi curled his lips and shook his head in disappointment, and could only let out a helpless sound~tsk.

Angry.

The edge of the dragon blood tree in the temple is the residential area of ​​the local Buddhist Aili people, and Jiang Gezi can't tell the difference between the locals and the outsiders at all.

Jiuqian, who had regained his sanity, looked at Jiang Gezi. At this moment, all the pride and self-confidence he had had had been blown away by the green radishes all over the sky.

People are always admiring, the leader of the temple elders finally bent his back, came to Jiang Gezi like a good baby, and bowed slightly to pay tribute.

He even kept asking all the gods behind him in his inner world, am I not your son?Why don't you give me any preferential treatment?

Jiuqian cautiously approached Jiang Gezi and asked, "Are you looking for someone?"

Jiang Gezi nodded regretfully and said, "Yes~ the forbidden land of the nightmare people is not controlled by the nightmare people, so behind their assassination actions, there must be a leader with strong spiritual power." Xiang Jiuqian said: "This is not the time to care about personal gains and losses and family grievances. I think, I need your help~Of course, information exchange is also possible."

He desperately wanted this to end.

After hearing the words, Jiuqian nodded and agreed after thinking for a while: "Okay sir, you have the final say sir...."

Some people are so powerful that you have no thought of resisting.

Jiang Gezi let out a long breath of foul air, took the second pair of gloves handed over by Mao Jian, and squatted down in front of the human meat dumpling stuffing. In a firm tone, he explained to the people staring at him without blinking:

"This is the same phenomenon that deep-sea fish die immediately when they reach the surface of the water. Well, I can only explain it for the time being, and I am not an expert. These nightmares have always lived in areas of extreme pressure. They have survived in this area for a long time. When When they return to the state of Gaia’s air pressure, they will move extremely fast, so you can’t see it, their weakness is very simple, they can’t stay under normal atmospheric pressure for a long time, and it will happen after a long time.”

He made a small burst gesture in the air, took off his gloves and threw them on the ground after speaking, and took the wet towel handed over by Yu Dongchi to wipe his hands.

Jiang Gezi spoke at a very fast pace, Jiuqian understood some of them, but couldn't understand some of them.

He stupidly repeated: "Extreme stress zone? What's that?"

When Jiang Gezi heard the words, a strange expression appeared on his face. He looked at Jiuqian and said, "Don't you have faith? The place where all your gods live must not be Gaia, right?"

Jiuqian exclaimed stupidly when he heard the words: "Huh? You mean they are in the warrior's paradise?"

This understanding made Jiang Gezi, who was in a bad mood, laugh.

If all the gods he believed in extradited him to such a place after death, then he really believed in the wrong god and burned the wrong incense.

Not knowing how to explain the space, Jiang Gezi raised his right hand to everyone, and he was holding a privet leaf in his right hand.

The temple crowd looked at Jiang Gezi's hand in bewilderment. Jiang Gezi blinked at Jiu Qian and said, "Human beings always think that they are lonely, but in fact~ this is not the case under certain circumstances."

At least in this magical place of Gale, that's not the case.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Gezi slowly stretched out his left hand, and then his hand disappeared like an amputation.

Someone screamed out, and someone covered his mouth again.

Then the group of faithful believers in the Buddha's verse Ari all gods saw that the man's left hand came back, and he brought another leaf which looked similar.

Jiang Gezi said in a pale voice, "That's probably what it means, do you understand?"

Everyone didn't understand, and could only nod due to the power.

Some people began to recite the holy names, nicknames, nicknames, nicknames of all their gods aloud... They prayed earnestly and chanted scriptures continuously.

Jiang Gezi still wanted to explain in depth, so Yu Dongchi took the lead and said: "As a front-end country in dealing with the nightmare problem in the world, our research has found that the living space of the nightmare is definitely different from ours, so their whereabouts are difficult to track."

Those who were at a loss nodded together, as if they understood it. Combined with the explanation of the nightmare, they understood. No wonder they couldn't find the reason for the appearance of the nightmare. It turned out that the living space was different.

Jiuqian thought seriously, and looked at Jiang Gezi adoringly. After watching for a few minutes, he asked earnestly: "We are in exile and have lived in various parts of the world for hundreds of years. Our development in various regions is not bad. , whether it is an economic and financial expert, or a lot of talents in science and technology, we can join Beiyan..."

"Don't even think about it." Yu Dongchi refused bluntly, and then ordered Li Dou and the others: "Go and bring the freezer in the car. We need to take some samples back to Beiyan Laboratory."

When Jiang Gezi heard the words, he was full of disgust and said: "Don't! Don't take these disgusting things on the road with us, what are you studying? Isn't the result obvious? They live in a high-pressure environment, and in the restricted area they are slow to move due to excessive air pressure , as if the body was covered with a load-bearing shell of several hundred kilograms, when they returned to Gaia's atmospheric pressure state, their actions would be very fast..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Gezi's words suddenly slowed down, and he saw Jiang sitting in the corner of the temple, eating with his arms around his knees.

The child is crying.

In order to adapt to the pressure of the small forbidden area, these nightmares sent into the forbidden area must be teenagers whose bodies are still developing.And once these teenagers enter the forbidden area, they can never come out again.

If they want to survive, they have to rely on outsiders to bring them water and food, so they have to obey others.If Jiang hadn't been taken away by the temple back then, she might have been one of these nightmares today.

Yu Dongchi didn't know what Jiang Gezi was thinking, he just patiently explained to Jiang Gezi: "In order to save energy consumption on the ground, we have already started general research on the ocean, and the living environment of these monsters is of great help to our research on the ocean. , Don't worry~ I'll let them send them away overnight."

Hearing this, Jiang Gezi thought for a while, then pulled Yu Dongchi aside and said in a low voice, "There are still two very smelly spaces on site, what do you want?"

After Yu Dongchi listened, an extremely gentle smile appeared on his face.

He shook his head and said, "No, they can study a more reasonable pressure space. As for this, you can deal with it."

Jiang Gezi looked left and right, then looked back at the great building behind him, and finally waved his hand silently, forcing the two big dung bags in the air into a place several thousand meters below the temple.

He thought, no matter how great this building is, he will not come here anymore.But Jiang Gezi didn't know that this space was inherently connected with someone's spirit.

Just when the space is submerged in soil and reaches a certain depth, the earth is also under pressure, so the space is constantly squeezed and shrunk during the fall.

At Daji in the village outside Huishanhui, an old woman in her 60s who was squatting on the ground to pick out goods suddenly began to shrink her head, and the uncle who bought the goods backed up again and again, screaming.

The old woman's body was bent in pain. She was alive and could feel that her head was being squeezed by countless forces. She was in extreme pain, but she couldn't cry out. She could only stretch out her hands and scratched feebly. When her head shrank to the size of a baby's fist... It exploded!

The temple finally rang the bronze bell, and buried the dead Nightmare in his own way.

Jiang Gezi walked up to Jiang Suan in silence, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her.Jiang silently took the meal and wiped his face in embarrassment.

This is a strong girl, she packed up her emotions and stood up, walked to the panic-stricken Huishan congregation who were holding the containers, took a basin, and then bent down to clean up the mess one by one.

Jiang Gezi watched silently.

Yu Dongchi said behind him: "You don't have to be sad, we are here to end all this, I swear to you, there will never be such a child again."

With a smile on Jiang Gezi's face, he reached out and patted Yu Dongchi on the shoulder to say yes.

In the evening of that day, just after nightfall, the Huishan Society received Beiyan people in accordance with the highest local etiquette.

They set up a bonfire on the lawn by the clean river, and brought a strong cattle from the tribe to present to the newly enthroned son of God.

They thought so, but Jiang Gezi didn't know anything.

As the cattle fell to the ground with a mournful cry, the ground was dull, and everyone cheered. Jiuqian held a dagger and half leaned on the neck of the green cattle. As the silver light flashed, some people cheered loudly, and others quickly beat the leather drum.

Everything during the day is like a dream.

Sitting at the dining table covered with a long white towel, Jiang Gezi looked at Jiu Qian who was peeling and dividing the flesh while eating the extremely precious fruit here, and said, "This is a talent."

But he didn't know that if the viewing position was right, he would be enjoying the offerings from everyone as if he was sitting in the center of the altar.

Sitting beside him, after taking a bath in the castle car for two full hours, Qi Ren, who wished to rub off his own skin, nodded when he heard this, and said with lingering fear: "Yes, Your Highness, those who can survive in this place , we should all pay the highest respect, after all, the former Buddhist gatha Ai Li was like that, and I saw that scene today, and now they actually started barbecue?"

Not far from the bonfire, an elder was holding an ancient sheepskin and was trying to paint it. An elder beside him pointed at Qi Ren with a cane and said, "Draw the great protector of the Son of God to be more powerful."

The painter nodded and tried his best to add Zhang Fei's beard to Qi Ren's face.

Twenty or thirty clean young men and women wearing colorful feathers entered the arena to the sound of the drums, and they swayed their back mounds vigorously to the rhythm. ...

According to Jiang Gezi's visual inspection, these people can swing about ten times in one second. This is also art, right?

Well, it is a folk art just like belly dancing.

He chewed the food in his mouth, looked around for Yu Dongchi's figure, but was disappointed and couldn't find it.

Apparently, the man who had obtained the intelligence of the entire temple for many years without spending a penny had started to mess with his dirty politics in the corner again.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Gezi heard Qian Baorui on the left asking loudly in an idiot-like tone: "Mr. Mao Jian! You are well-informed, what exactly are their dances expressing?"

Mao Jian let out an old ruffian's long laugh, and he said after laughing: "Fool! This primitive dance has two functions, praying to the feared gods, and showing vigorous sexual ability and fertility to the object, little fool ~ you can go wherever you want Choose a round and big one to drag back to the car~haha~sorry~cough~sorry!"

Jiang Gezi withdrew his staring gaze and began to observe again.

I have to admire the healing ability of the Buddha's Aili people.They were sniped a few hours ago, and now someone is still wrapped in a large gauze bandage, and blood is still oozing from the bandage, and they are in such a state of embarrassment.

They are all waiting for meat.

The fresh beef was threaded on iron bars and placed in a circle around the bonfire. The drums became more intense, and some people started beating loudly, and they began to dance around the circle of meat. The joy was simple and innocent.

If it wasn't for his skin color, Jiang Gezi would have thought he was watching a travel documentary introducing tribes on the African prairie.

Even the son of God Jiang Gezi, his protectors are all handsome and tall, with extremely good looks, but the eyes of Aili people are only flesh.

Infected by the atmosphere, Qi Ren slapped the dolphin clumsily.

Feeling pure happiness, Jiang Gezi's mood improved, and he asked Qi Ren, "Why didn't you see Mi Yi?"

The drums were beating loudly, Qi Ren made a gesture of prayer, and Jiang Gezi nodded in understanding.

Yes, that child also has the identity of a witch, so he fasted tonight.

Thinking of this, Jiang Gezi picked up the tray on the table, picked up some edible vegetarian food, and turned around to walk towards the castle cart.

Yu Dongchi sat under the dimly lit desk lamp in a daze with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

In his relatively spacious office, there are piles of all kinds of information that generations of people from the temple have collected with all their might.

And before the information was sorted by Yu Dongchi, he prepared to scan it himself out of selfishness.

He was glad that he had read it first.

Jiang Gezi carried the food into the castle cart, and within a few steps in the corridor, he heard a tentative voice from a dark corner saying, "Dad~Dad."

He shook his body so much that a plate of food flew out.

When he turned around, sure enough, it was Jiang Fan with red and swollen eyes looking at him with eyes of awe and admiration, aggrieved and pitiful.

She called again, Dad.

Jiang Gezi took three steps back.

Well, this child doesn't have so many brain cells, and can't express so many complex emotions. She finally discovered that whoever decides in this world has the final say.

Jiang Gezi tried her best to put on a particularly gentle smile, and even held up the food and asked her, "Do you want something to eat?"

Jiang, who had always been extremely concerned about food, shook his head and refused.

Jiang Gezi looked at the food and sighed, "Why don't you eat it, this is serious."

I don't eat this, I don't eat that, I really can't live through this day.

Jiang Fan didn't speak, but walked slowly in front of him, and suddenly knelt down, her whole upper body was prostrate, and she kissed Jiang Gezi's feet, Jiang Gezi backed away in fright, but Jiang Gezi hugged one leg.

With tears in her eyes, she raised her face and said to Jiang Gezi: "Dad~Dad! Can you~ kill me, kill them..."

The door was knocked rhythmically, Yu Dongchi raised his hand and wiped his cheek and stood up.When he opened the door, he saw Jiang Gezi holding a plate of food with a strange expression.

Yu Dongchi looked at the food and shook his head, "Pigeon, I don't want to eat it yet."

Jiang Gezi raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder and pushed him away into the room. He walked to the tea table, pushed the scroll on it to the ground, put down the dinner plate in his hand, and asked him: "The sky has fallen, the earth has fallen, what are you doing?" Terminally ill?"

Yu Dongchi was speechless and could only forcefully laugh: "Pigeon~"

Jiang Gezi patted the table and ordered: "Eat!"

Just like that, Yu Dongchi sat on the sofa like a child, holding a small local wooden fork, and began to eat every bite.

Jiang Gezi saw that he was doing well, so he told the story of what happened in the corridor just now, and he said in an extremely incredible tone: "...She called me Dad? But let me kill her? How did you teach Kyushu? There's clearly something wrong with the way she expresses it."

In fact, they all understood what Jiang had to say.

She begged Jiang Gezi to end the suffering of those people living in Lihong Valley. She believed that her own crimes were evil and should be eliminated as well.

Yu Dongchi shook his head helplessly, but he had no desire to speak.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Gezi finally became serious, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Yu Dongchi tapped a file on his desk with a small wooden fork.

Jiang Gezi walked over, sat down and carefully read the opened page.

It's a whole page of bank codes.

Yu Dongchi walked over, pointed at the numbers with a fork and said one by one: "My mother's, my father's, my brother's, my sister's..."

"Your sister? The dead one?"

"Yes, the dead one."

"and this……"

Yu Dongchi pointed to one of them with a constipated face and said, "This is mine."

Jiang Gezi swallowed, looked up at him sincerely and said, "Your?"

"Yes, mine, my education account."

"So...you are Li Honggu, the baby raised by the Nightmare??"

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