Ten Mile Room

The mercury rushed out of the mud pond like a fountain!

Silver is an extremely beautiful color, especially in moonlight.

It's a pity that at this moment, few people are willing to stop and appreciate it.

There was chaos everywhere.

Jiang Gezi grabbed Yu Dongchi and asked loudly, "What did you do to my family?!"

After asking this question, he was stunned, and he suddenly woke up. Just this morning, he was proud that he took the smallest materials, made up a story, sold a fake bed, and even relied on the experience of his previous life in a pretentious way. Point out a shortcut to others.

He thinks he is different, he overlooks everything, and everything is not so important to him.

Now, he got his comeuppance.

The girl who gave him fruit with a peach blossom face was about to be killed by him.

The old lady who can think of him even after eating a bun will also be killed by him.

Is this cause and effect?

Just like Yanzi chose the wrong place back then, maybe he didn't expect that he would implicate three families.

Mistakes are unpredictable, but they must be borne.

Yu Dongchi shouted: "It's my fault, my fault! Please! Go away! Go away!!"

The night in the middle of autumn is not cool, it is hot and restless, and some people have fallen to the ground and convulsed because of excessive gas inhalation.

He struggled and tumbled alone there, no one dared to approach him, and watched him tumble into the pool of mercury.

Jiang Gezi let go of Yu Dongchi's collar, he looked around a few times, then turned around and jumped onto the roof.

Seeing Jiang Gezi leaving quickly, Yu Dongchi glanced back at him with sweat on his face, his eyes were complicated and then he was relieved.

Then he laughed self-deprecatingly.

When he turned his head again, he found that Zhou Songchun and Guan Qiu'an were already fighting ahead with gas masks on.

Even Zhang didn't leave, he started gesturing continuously, trying to seal off one safe zone after another.

Zhou Songchun's blood was weak, so he could only collect some stones from the air conditioner to raise the edge of the pond. Every pile of big stones could make him gasp for breath.

Guan Qiu'an had lost his family blood a long time ago, so he could only rely on the innate strength of his ancestors to enjoy the food, carrying a few sacks and running with the soldiers, one by one to the water. Li Tim.

The traditional drama "Dafeixian" is being performed on the big stage in Laosanxiang.

The audience applauded.

Suddenly a soldier rushed out and ordered them to evacuate with guns in hand.

Everyone was stunned!

I don't know who fired a shuttle of bullets into the sky.

All of a sudden, there was chaos on and off the stage!

The play stopped, the people were in chaos, and the ghosts were also in chaos.

Jiang Gezi jumped to the top of the stage, looked around for a while, and finally saw his pole in the crowd.

To be honest, he had only touched it once before, but now he had to rely on it to cover it up.

He thought of countless ways along the way, but found that he was really not that important.

Whether it's an alien visitor or a person from another world, he's not even as good as the silk-spinning Spider-Man.

People also know to catch a thief in the middle of the night, but what about him, because of some vanity, he brought disaster to this land.

In the end, he could only rely on it.

He remembered that it woke up on the second day after entering the ground, and then countless times late at night, it held its tentacles and eagerly wanted to tell him something.

However, he refused.

He jumped down from the stage, brushed aside the crowd, and shouted at the same time: "Go! Go quickly!! Get out of here!!"

Seeing him like this, the crowd lost their support and panicked even more.

The ancestral glazed lamp was wrapped and fell to the ground, and some children watched as they were about to fall on the shards of glass.

But Deng Changnong flew forward and picked up the child. Someone stepped on his thigh, and he screamed loudly.

Seeing him fall, Lin Yuanchun wanted to rush over, but was cut off by the crowd, and retreated quickly...

Lin Yuanchun tried to open his mouth, his eyes were full of tears, he could only yell silently, yell, yell...

"Ah...Ah...Anon!!!!!!"

The voice suddenly remembered, getting higher and higher, hoarse and dry, but he finally shouted out and was heard.

Deng Changnong looked at him with pain on his face, sweating all over his face, and then smiled in relief.

He Mingchuan finally rushed over, put his arms around Deng Changnong's armpits, and finally pulled him out with all his strength.

In the end, the three of them rolled in a corner with a child in between, crying and laughing.

The child's mother ran over, and Xie Du didn't have time to hold the child and run away.

Jiang Gezi yelled at Deng Changnong and the others: "Let's go!!"

Instead, they stood on the corner supporting each other and began to help maintain order.

He Mingchuan smiled and shook his head at Jiang Gezi.

He refused to leave because their debts had not been paid off.

Jiang Gezi took an inhale, turned around and walked slowly to the glass cover, punched it hard, and smashed the cover open, the cover shattered like a spider's web.

The joyous power below was released in such a scorching heat.

Huge and intense enthusiasm sprayed Jiang Gezi's face.

He froze for a moment, then slowly touched his hand, this touch, as if he heard a sigh from hundreds of years ago, as if something was talking to him.

What are you talking about?

Those former pole masters, the man who first carried it back to the field, his wife, and mother were standing at the entrance of the village waiting for them.

All the way home like an arrow.

Seeing him, the whole family hugged each other and cried loudly.

Work at sunrise, rest at sunset, time changes...

The man stood under the pole, waiting for his majesty's call, but...his majesty had already forgotten them.

The pole has been passed down from generation to generation, and has changed owners several times, until the thin child came to the door of Quan Da gangster's house with the pole, and the price was [-] guan, which was its final fate.

It is unwilling, and it always remembers the agreement it made with the first-generation master, that is, to protect the land under its feet, and the family should live together intimately and happily.

But why do people die?

Why doesn't the supporting force from Zhongzhou no longer recognize these useless poles?

Wasn't it promised at first?

It was forced to sleep, but when it woke up, it found that it had already changed countless masters.

But those masters did not guard the will, it refused to admit it, wait, wait!

Waited until the strange one came.

It broke through the ground and jumped into the palm of Jiang Gezi.

Jiang Gezi carried this huge pole and leaped over the old stage again, over those old houses that have been passed down for thousands of years. He looked down at this ancient city from a high place, only to realize that it is so broad and deep.

This is home.

Finally, Jiang Gezi jumped near the lotus pond. He stood on a high place, looked around, and threw the pole without any hesitation.

The moment the pole was released, he didn't know how to deal with this chaos.

However, when the pole was inserted into the ground, he felt that everything was under control, that he could handle it all.

As promised with the original owner more than 800 years ago, it can be preserved.

The pole breathed slowly, and burst out a green shoot with all its strength... The green shoot broke through the ground, and began its upward climb to the sky layer by layer without any scruples.

Then, it turned into a small tree growing in the center of the silver water, just like the world tree in myths and legends, getting taller and more lush.

People by the pond stopped their movements, and watched the glowing green tree climb upwards with dumbfounded eyes. It was full of strength, infinitely increased in height and expanded, and stretched as far as it could, trying to protect everything under its branches.

However, it stopped suddenly...

After all, this is just a small pole that was once tainted with promises and has a trace of royal air. Although it has the ambition to soar through the clouds, it... also has a time of exhaustion.

Jiang Gezi looked at it from a high place, and finally...he sighed and said, "Is this... no blue?"

He flew to the top of the branch, sat down cross-legged, and then began to get enlightened.

He flicked his palms around funny, saying, where is the tree's vest?Do you want to push with both palms to save your breath like in TV dramas?

What are you thinking about?He slapped himself backhanded a few times.

The water and mercury in the pool were gurgling and tumbling.

water?water!

yes!water……

Water is the source of all things, similar to water...

A flash of inspiration flashed in Jiang Gezi's mind, and suddenly he raised his wrist decisively, lowered his head, bit open the artery of his wrist, broke off the green shoots of the green trees around him, and connected his wound with the incision of the tree.

Zhou Songchun and the others stared dumbfounded.

"What is he doing? To grow trees with blood?"

Yu Dongchi quickly looked at Lian Zhang.

Lian Zhang also shook his head blankly.

Jiang Gezi thought that as long as his blue was continuously supplied, then its nutrition would be sufficient...

The tree shook up and down, as if it had received new nutrients, it began to grow again.

Jiang Gezi breathed a sigh of relief, he did the right thing!

The body of the tree is getting thicker and thicker, and the branches and leaves are getting more and more lush, until it wraps Jiang Gezi in the green shade, until it can no longer be seen, Jiang Gezi, he disappeared as if swallowed by a big tree up.

Yu Dongchi wanted to rush over, but was stopped by the attendant and hugged him.

Lian Zhang also came over and grabbed him and shouted, "Don't go!"

Yu Dongchi looked at him with red eyes, and pleaded: "Will he die...?"

Lian Zhang looked ahead, waved his hand for a long time, and those attendants retreated far away.

After the surroundings were safe, he murmured in a low voice: "In 1528, the son of the vassal prince rebelled and ascended the throne. We called him a false king. In fact, the royal spirit is the same to us Lianwu. As long as you are descendants of Jidao The false king, Li Ziqian, he... has a royal air, he just doesn't like my ancestors!"

Yu Dongchi looked at Lian Zhang in astonishment.

Lian Ci sneered: "Don't look at me! Wu never was weak, we were the tribe's think tanks at first, we determined who is the king, and who can hold power! If you don't like it, subvert it. Your ancestors should thank my ancestors... …Back then, Li Ziqian took advantage of the last batch of soldiers who had mastered the King Blade, quickly occupied Zhongzhou, and ascended to the Golden Palace!"

Yu Dongchi looked at him with trembling lips: "So?"

Lian Zhang smiled wryly: "So, we destroyed our last Wang Ren, they are the last soldiers left by the founding emperor for you!"

Speaking of this, he patted Yu Dongchi on the shoulder and said: "Believe him, history is gone, this is a peaceful era, the people don't like you, why do they like us, so stand here and wait with me, the year and the founding of the country The emperor's soldiers who conquer the world can fight in all directions and expand their territory, not to mention a mere pool of mercury..."

Jiang Gezi had a keen sense of mind, and when he heard that bad witch bragging, he felt like throwing up, and he wanted to swear.

Still fighting in all directions, expanding the territory?Your grandpa and I are exhausted, how about taking medicine until you vomit.

From the game space, he was holding bottles of elementary blue pills one by one, and was pouring the whole bottle into his mouth, not even taking time to drink his saliva.

Today, this pole has strong root veins and is fully developed. The height of the tree is more than 30 meters, and it is about to break through the 40-meter limit of this tree species.

and then?

right!Then, just make it bolder, grow your annual rings year after year, grow, just like the cork of champagne, grow firmly at the mouth of the bottle.

Since he created this cause and effect unintentionally, it is up to him to end this cause and effect.

Now that his consciousness is connected with the tree, he relied on his thoughts to pass through those roots, and began to absorb the mercury in the ground, push them back to the original place, and then use the dense roots to pull them through layer by layer. The soil, agglomerated, increased density, stuffed all these things back in place, and tamped hard!

Mercury was sucked into the body drop by drop by the trees, just like swimming in blood vessels, absorbed, they flowed quickly, and disappeared on the pond one by one, and finally the pond was no longer visible.

People watched quietly, watching the growth of a tree. From a young sapling, it seems to have experienced the urging of rapid rotation years. Finally, it finally stood upright and became a tree that thirty big men could not surround themselves with. The height is more than 40 meters. long-leaved privet tree.

Jiang Gezi sat in the heart of the tree, tired and confused, he murmured, "Oh, so...you are a privet tree!"

Such a big tree grows from the lotus pond. It rises higher and thicker, and finally its entire branch is spread flat on the height of Laosan Lane, like a huge umbrella. , to shelter the land from wind and rain.

The panic-stricken crowd slowly stopped and stared at the sky dumbfounded.

Children, old people, soldiers, and... Yu Dongchi and others.

The tree finally stopped moving, just as Jiang Gezi thought, it became a champagne cork and stuck it on the lotus pond.

In this way, the millennium lotus pond only exists in people's memory.

Yu Dongchi looked at Lian Zhang and the others foolishly.

They were born in the royal family and have seen too many mysterious things. However, this is the first time they have seen such a grand and mysterious event.

Yu Dongchi stretched out his hand and touched the bark of the privet tree. He asked, "Then... people... people? Won't they come back?"

Never see him again?

His head was in a mess, and his thoughts were in a mess.

Could it be that because of his mistake, that person died?

He remembered the first time he saw him, he was jumping and flying in front of him like a white crane, and the second time, he was standing calmly on the road with a huge coffin on his back.For the third time, with a philistine look on her face, she was calculating with herself...

He is always lively and funny.

Was such a good person killed by himself?

Is this retribution?One died, and the second died too...

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the bark tightly, using the greatest force, as if trying to pull the man out of the tree, until all ten nails were bleeding.

He cried, and the tears flowed down uncontrollably, and he didn't even know it.

Zhou Songchun dropped the gas mask in his hand, ran over, put his arms around his waist and shouted, "Baye! Don't do this, calm down! Please! Calm down..."

Zhou Songchun, who was shouting angrily, even thought in his heart that if he had known that the child was so good, he would have treated him better.

Yu Dongchi turned his head excitedly and was about to kick him away, just about to shout something passionate or heart-wrenching.

Suddenly, a person came from the top of the tree, straight, straight, "Boom!!", and stood stiffly in front of Yu Dongchi in an instant.

Imagine a wooden stake falling vertically from the top of a tree, causing a cloud of dust to hit the ground.

Jiang Gezi fell like this, however, all this is not over yet.

Yes, it didn't end, and a new feud started again.

Yu Dongchi couldn't stop his foot in time, and kicked Jiang Gezi hard in the stomach.

Jiang Gezi was exhausted, and finally struggled out from the tree center above, and then someone kicked him in the stomach.

What wrong?What hatred?

As for it?

How much money did you earn?

As for it?

He clutched his stomach, fell down slowly, stretched out a hand, pointed at Yu Dongchi tremblingly and said, "I... I and... you, didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and lay there, motionless.

Yu Dongchi was startled, and put his hands on his chest. He first looked at the big shoe print on Jiang Gezi's waist, and then looked around blankly.

Zhou Songchun shook his head innocently, he didn't kick the person.

Yu Dongchi shook for a while, and stood rigid against the tree trunk. He asked in a trembling voice, "He...is he dead?"

Lian Zhang went to reach out his hand, but before the hand arrived, a loud snoring resounded...

Life is like a dream!

The next day!

On the southern coastline of the Xuanyu coastline on the east coast, in the closed area of ​​the Devil's Nightmare Domain, collisions still sounded from time to time.

The disaster is not over yet.

Even the swallow was snoring a little, and it was already a puddle of soft mud.

Hai Dun struggled to move his injured leg, took off the thin blanket covering his injured leg, and covered the person beside him.

He looked sideways at his benefactor with all kinds of friendship in his eyes.

The victims who stumbled and escaped from the nightmare disaster area quietly gathered in this corner because of this person's rescue and guidance.

They sat quietly against the transparent isolation cover, not daring to make any noise.

And just behind the transparent isolation cover, soldiers and police officers have cleared a vacuum area of ​​several hundred meters.

People outside can't get in, and people inside can't get out.

Among the nightmare phenomenon, there are many unknown monsters with the ability to fly and teleport.

Therefore, the rescue method of dropping materials from a high altitude has long been unusable.

People outside dare not take risks, so they can only trap them here with the unknown monster.

Everyone is waiting.

The people on the other side of the safety zone didn't dare to look back, so they could only stand motionless with their backs to the victims.

And the people trapped in the circle seemed to have understood their fate, and they also waited quietly.

To die or to live, it depends on how long the two forces that are still destroying in the circle will exist.

According to the data, the most expensive modern nightmare phenomenon can last up to three months.

And the disaster victims trapped in the closed area were not killed by the nightmare attack, most of them died of cannibalism or starvation.

Haidun was half-lying on a few boards. Ever since he was sensible, he rarely had such free time that he could not be disturbed, freely and at will.

Want to say thank you to those two monsters inside?

There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Hai Dun's mouth, he didn't know that he was mocking his head for getting hot, and for fighting against others, he got such retribution.

Still sarcasm, what my grandfather always said while pointing at the sea.

Grandpa always likes to brag.

He said: "Da Baosun, no matter what kind of difficulties you encounter, don't give up hope. You have to remember! We are poor people with no surname and no nationality. We made our fortune in Liberty Lane. It was the sea that gave our family a new life. So if your surname is Hai, you have the power of the ocean."

On the coast in the distance, there were several loud noises, and several tourist cars splashed around.

There were whispers of crying around.

Hai Dun sighed deeply, he thought, I really want to pee in the ocean and wash everything in front of me clean.

With Haidun's sigh and suppressed cries.

Lian Yanzi opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed them and sat up.

Hai Dun supported his body with his hands and moved back a bit, staring at the stars in his eyes, his heart softened like a cloud, and he looked at the young man in front of him.

Nobody knew how desperate he was to be stuck in the car that day.

He thought he must die.

But he miraculously survived.

He thought his calf would be disabled.

Is it still this person, a witch who hides in the world and walks freely?

He gave himself new life.

How perfect and pure he is!

The holy light behind the greatest god is not as dazzling as him.

He is not big, but he is as beautiful as a beautiful sunflower under the sea. There is no other species in the world that can match him.

With such a thin and small body, as long as he wakes up, he will walk through the disaster area independently, risking huge life-threatening risks, and bringing back newborns one by one from there.

He saved himself, found a doctor in the community there, found him anti-inflammatory drugs, and a blood bag, which saved his leg and life.

Haidun swears that if he can have the rest of his life, he will devote himself to the edge of his most beautiful sea anemone and let him enjoy it.

It's been two days, he has just recovered from his fever and just woke up, but he doesn't know the name of his benefactor, which is really rude.

He wanted to know the name of his Aoi.

He opened his mouth slowly, but found that looking at this face, he seemed speechless.

Lian Yanzi looked at the blanket on her body, and then at the unlucky bastard with a broken leg in front of her.

He laughed, touched his forehead, and finally said happily: "Great, the fever is gone!"

Haidun's soul was hit hard, and he said in a daze, "Yes... yes... yes... yes..."

At this time, Huang Hanhong also came back.

He was unharmed, just mentally exhausted.

Even Yanzi went out to save lives many times regardless of his own safety in the past two days, which also gave Huang Hanhong a lot of strength that he never had before.

He felt that he had acquired great courage.

So he called himself an assistant, and for two days he helped resettle the victims, arrange medicines, distribute food and treat the wounded with the two-knife doctor in the community.

Because someone took the lead, the victims, who were originally scattered and desperate, unknowingly united in this way, and began to help each other around Haidun's small shed.

Haidun stumbled a little, and couldn't express it well in thousands of words.

He blushed anxiously.

Huang Hanhong thought he was stupid, so he sighed, put down the box, pinched Hai Dun's face and shook his head helplessly and said, "It's so pitiful, such a handsome man, he is stupid!"

Hai Dun was furious, staring at him just as he was about to speak.

Lian Yanzi, who was standing aside, frowned at Huang Hanhong's empty food box: "Food? No more?"

Huang Hanhong sighed and nodded: "Yes! No more, the last few packets of biscuits have been distributed."

In the distance, seven or eight small buildings quickly squeezed together as if they had entered a compressor, and collapsed loosely and softly.

Huang Hanhong, who was already numb to his voice, continued to talk about the predicament: "We need more food and water!"

He looked at the sky again, and shook his head helplessly: "A storm is coming." After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at a temporary shed made of clothes not far away and said, "Doctor Gao said that Mrs. Wen may give birth soon. Maybe we still need milk powder, and at the very least, we need to find a softer cloth for the child."

In the end, he propped his eyes helplessly and said, "How about I go out with you..."

Lian Yanzi shook his head, he stood up slowly, and rubbed his waist.

He couldn't tell Huang Hanhong and them that he could see the two nightmares, he even vaguely knew the outline of the nightmares, and he seemed to understand how many meters would keep the safe area without disturbing the two nightmares... …

It's all too mysterious, so he'd better go alone.

At this moment, Hai Dun, who had been determined by Huang Hanhong to be a fool, suddenly spoke. He pointed to his only half of the villa and said, "I said...there is a secret room under the house where my gardener lives, and the tent is fine too. , food, medicine, even spirits, whatever you want there..."

Huang Hanhong thought that a fool was talking nonsense, so he sneered casually: "I want a huge cannon to make a big hole in everything in front of me, do you have it!"

Haidun thought for a while and answered seriously: "There are no huge cannons, but the Raptor-36 does exist. That, it doesn't comply with local regulations... You have to be careful with the ammunition. There is enough ammunition, which can barely hit fighter jets or something. ...It's still possible!"

He stared at Lian Yanzi with bright eyes and said, "Give it to you, do you want it?"