You can become stronger by lying down

Yimie felt that his brain was not enough. He originally thought that the underground where the evil spirits lived was messy, but he didn't expect that the reality was completely opposite to his imagination. There were neatly arranged flowers growing here.

These flowers are of different colors and fragrant. Just one sniff gives people a refreshing and reborn feeling.

"Brother Mie, what are you looking at?"

Chen Hao walked over. When he saw the flowers in front of the avenue, he was stunned and rubbed his eyes hard with his hands, thinking that he was hallucinating.

However, the scene in front of him remained the same, and the flowers were still so beautiful.

"No way, no way, how could there be so many flowers here, it's too illogical."

Chen Hao muttered to himself, and his expression looked like he had seen a ghost.

Suddenly, he sniffed his nose, and a fragrance that made people ascend to heaven passed through his nasal cavity to his nerves. His body was numb and he exclaimed: "This flower is so fragrant!"

Everyone came over after hearing the sound. Like Chen Hao, they were all stunned when they saw the flowers. The fragrance of the flowers entered their noses, and they praised them endlessly.

"Oh my god, this flower is so fragrant! I swear, this is definitely the most fragrant flower I have ever smelled, no doubt about it."

"The dog planner is too strong, he can come up with such a design, it's so scary."

"After smelling the fragrance of these flowers, I feel that there is no flower in the world that can make me admire it."

"Brothers, don't just stand there, record videos, take photos, and post them on the official website to show off."

...

Yannihilation stood aside and shone the flashlight into the distance along the direction of the road. The flowers extended and there was no end in sight.

He squinted his eyes, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

In short, these flowers appeared too strangely. Without photosynthesis, they can still reproduce on a large scale and emit incredible fragrance, which is not in line with common sense at all.

In order to better release his mouth and nose and absorb the fragrance of flowers, Chen Hao simply took off his anti-gas suits. He observed that there was no black fog underground.

Everyone followed suit and took off their anti-gas suits.

"Brother Mie, you should take it off too! It's inconvenient to wear this thing, it's uncomfortable." Chen Hao said to Yanmie.

Yanmie was silent, thought for a few seconds, and took off the anti-gas suit. Suddenly, he felt the fragrance of flowers became stronger. Even if you don't breathe, your brain nerves will react.

Everyone walked forward along the road with flashlights. Rows of flowers bloomed on the roadside, with gorgeous postures and lovely.

Huh~

Suddenly, a piercing wind blew, the flowers swayed, and the pink pollen fluttered, gathering to form a powder mist that was visible to the naked eye.

Yanmie's face sank, and he whispered: "Don't move, cover your mouth and nose, there's something wrong with these flowers."

Everyone's face changed, and they hurriedly did as they were told.

The powder mist was ethereal and illusory, drowning them. It was like a gentle place, making people's eyes blurry and gradually sinking.

Everyone was stunned, and the picture in front of them changed and distorted, splitting into different scenes.

"Brother Hao, things are not what you think, listen to me."

"You bitch, do you think I'm blind? You're cheating on me, haha, Xia Ziyuan, you bitch, get out of here!"

In a spacious villa, Chen Hao looked at the quarreling man and woman in front of him and fell into a deep stagnation.

Familiar place, familiar people, he couldn't help but suspect that he had traveled through time and returned to a few years ago.

"Brother Hao, I didn't cheat, why don't you believe me, why?" Xia Ziyuan's voice choked, crying like a pear blossom in the rain, tears blurred her cheeks.

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense, get out of here quickly, I never want to see you again, get out!" The young Chen Hao shouted hoarsely.

Xia Ziyuan was scared by his roar and laughed miserably. The sound of a broken heart seemed to ring in her ears, and her tears could not stop falling.

The young Chen Hao turned around, his nose was sour, and his eyes were red in an instant. He gritted his teeth, walked into the room without looking back, and slammed the door.

Xia Ziyuan's face was full of despair and heartache. She knew that he really didn't want her anymore.

She walked out of the room in a daze, biting her lips, trying not to cry.

She and he still missed each other.

After watching this unforgettable scene, Chen Hao looked lonely and his eyes were erratic.

He laughed out loud, and his voice revealed endless regret and sarcasm: "I am a fool, a complete fool."

He fell to his knees and cried bitterly.

...

"You don't belong to this era. You are a relic of the old era. Time is like a song, and you will eventually be annihilated."

"What a joke. Looking at the history of the world, I am at the top. Even if the long river of time is unstoppable, I will go against the boat and live a new life!"

On the mountaintop where the moonlight fell, Anmie sat cross-legged, looking up at the hazy silver moon. Behind him, an old man in his seventies was looking at him with a mocking face.

"A new life? Are you sure? Or, do you think it's possible?" The old man sneered.

Annihilation laughed loudly, and a deep power wave came from his body, "Don't try to provoke me, my words are always true, I say I can, it can."

The old man said nothing, and after a while he said: "You don't have much time."

Annihilation's laughter stopped abruptly, his smile was restrained, and it became cold. With a cold snort, the invisible pressure suddenly descended, and the old man was shocked back several steps.

"You are still afraid in your heart, why deceive yourself, if you can't survive that disaster, the worst thing is to turn into a cup of yellow soil like me, an old man, and there is still someone to take care of you on the road to the underworld, isn't it good?"

The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at him with a smile.

Annihilation's breath was disordered, and the old man's words kept echoing in his mind, lingering and disturbing his Tao heart.

"Do I not have much time left? Can I really not survive that catastrophe? Will I die..." He asked himself, his eyes becoming more and more confused.

He recalled what he had seen and heard in his life. History turned over like pages of a book, and generations of great men went east like the great river, never to return.

This is the sadness that runs through all ages.

He suddenly woke up, the confusion in his eyes was swept away, the light flashed, and the breath was as sharp as a sword out of the sheath.

"What if there is not much time? As long as I grasp this limited time, I firmly believe that this catastrophe will pass with a wave of my hand."

Annihilation's loud voice resounded through the mountains and fields, and the surrounding environment disappeared rapidly like a broken mirror, and he woke up from the illusion.

Others were still in the illusion, some fell to the ground and cried, and some smiled foolishly, indulging in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Yanmie held his forehead with his hands. This scene was too irritating to the eyes. He didn't want to watch it any longer.

He took out his bow and quickly shot a few arrows at the flowers on both sides of the road. A series of explosions were heard, and the powder mist dissipated. Only then did everyone wake up from the illusion one by one.

They looked at each other, as if they understood something, but they didn't say it out loud. They smiled at the same time.