Chapter 1968 "Gehe~"
Five hours of stay is not enough time to prepare a decent meal.
Four old-age rocking lounge chairs that have been covered with rattan and are lined up in a row on Li Cangkong Island. The music played is also soothing pure music. Four people, four deck chairs and four tiger skin mattresses go to that nest. Looking at the wine and drinking the moon, I completely put on a posture that is from bad to pure to full enjoyment.
There is one thing to say, although the environment on Li Cangkong Island is not so satisfactory, at least it is absolutely remarkable in terms of safety, whether it is an underground shelter or a mill, and there is a lot of room for maneuver.
Li Cang took a sip of the hot amber-colored plum wine, and he became more energetic: "It's really good. The little lady's wine-making skills can be used to mass-produce Guan Sheng Emperor!"
Tai Xiaoyi: "Goose goose!"
Li Laisi sneered: "Come on, take it easy, how much sugar and ingredients did you put in? You can't drink that stuff, don't go crazy again soon!"
Li Cang's face was rosy: "No, I feel very good, and I even want to have another bowl!"
Li Laisi turned her head and looked at Tai Xiaoyi: "Okay, this is exciting."
Tai Xiaoyi didn't take it seriously.
Based on previous experience, Mr. Cang, who was in a drunken state, was unexpectedly immune to a variety of negative states, including but not limited to the sequelae of the jump. Strictly controlled and precisely calculated moderate drinking had many benefits.
Tai Xiaoyi looked at the gorgeous colors reflected on the edge of the sky island, with a calm and leisurely expression on her face: "This is much more beautiful than the real aurora. Well, from this angle, it feels like the sky island is passing through the endless darkness. The ocean, only when the sky island passes by, will the waves of light splash in the darkness. ”
"I feel a strong romantic index that is a thousand times better than that of Li and Wang gathering together!" Li Leisi suddenly looked serious: "Little miss, how about we make do with each other, these two are really good friends. Not worthy of our glorious beauty!”
"Pfft." Tai Xiaoyi laughed so hard, "No, I don't want it!"
"Why?"
"You are too straight." Tai Xiaoyi said the truth weakly and couldn't help but laugh: "Zhong looks like a rough and tacky person, but in fact he is still very soft on the inside."
"???"
Dalei Zi received a critical hit of 10,000 points.
Li Cang was holding hot wine next to him and was laughing so hard that his teeth almost burst into laughter: "Tsk~"
"Thirty-nine million one hundred and twenty-five thousand six hundred and eighty-one!" Lao Wang has nothing to do with all this. He is counting himself with the attitude of a worldly master. Li Cang glanced sideways at the coins on the interface and reported an accurate number: "Wang is not talented, and his net worth is only tens of millions. He is what others say is a bully and a domineering man. What do you think? Those with tens of millions With tens of billions of dollars, how much bad water should be hidden in your belly?”
"With 600,000 coins a day, even if you have a quarter of your brain, 3/7 base hospitals can keep you alive for 15 natural months!" Li Cang said with a ferocious smile: "Want to try to live without bad water in your belly? , 39,125,681 yuan is enough for you to spend two months, and the remaining year will be reimbursed by medical insurance according to your length of service!”
"Look, it's urgent!" Lao Wang said with a playful smile: "By the way, what on earth are we waiting for here? Do you really think you can see those, emmmm, the truth about the essential orbit of the world?"
Li Cang frowned habitually: "That kind of thing is just a guess. It may not be taken seriously. It doesn't matter. However, I want to see with my own eyes what I have suffered!"
"6!" Lao Wang raised his thumb, "You are really a cruel person, you are a pure scumbag. Isn't it nice that the mill will pass as soon as you lie down, close your eyes and open it?"
"Given the little coin boy's habit of urinating, it's hard for me to believe that he won't take the opportunity to dig a hole. It's better for everyone to stay awake." Li Cang raised his eyebrows: "Besides, I have always had a very subtle premonition that if I miss it, This time.”
"You say you don't want it, but others don't want it, but behind your back, you have the most feudal superstition, haha, a metaphysical stick with a dark psychology!"
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In the endless and distant unknown airspace, the boundaries of the world line are no longer clear. Four to five or six mutually incompatible force fields jointly construct a vast and slow tide that is not within the field of view. This cold subspace Ocean currents are neither benevolent nor follow linear time order, and they empty away all material entities in the unknown airspace.
The boundless galaxies are like layers of millstones, each one intertwined with each other in chaotic and turbulent irregular movements, grinding each other into chaotic and expanding dust clouds. Under the hazy galaxies, three black holes flow like rivers of light into the world. They are also grinding and devouring each other, and in their dark inner diameter that is almost void, it is not completely silent, where vitality and decay coexist, and the cycle of life and death is endless.
Fragmented oceans and land, polluted life spread freely, rounds of storms brewing and dissipating, outlining dense, intermittent, and confusing paths, suddenly appearing or disappearing between the countless barriers of the world. disappear, but in the end, they will expand multi-dimensionally in space in a way that cannot be understood by normal vision or thinking, becoming a perfect circle and a complete cycle.
These paths either exist in the past, are opened up in the present, or appear in the future. Compared with the fragmented world, these paths are as thin as spider silk and as thin as cicada wings. They are dense and dense like threads on the windings, connecting and binding the world tenaciously. The barriers keep them from crumbling and drifting apart.
The storms and threads shone brightly, caressed by the ubiquitous tide, like candles in the wind, lingering and uncertain.
But that kind of flickering is more like an organized and premeditated way to avoid some kind of unpredictability. When the tide comes, a storm arises, and the path is embedded deep into the world barrier. When the tide goes out, the storm moves away, and the path floats on the surface of the world barrier.
The dense storms and paths have carved the world's barriers like a different kind of bird's nest. From the inside to the outside, from the outside to the inside, they jointly build some kind of thin dragnet.
The overlapping part of the triple world barrier and the center of the three-body world should be the densest, heaviest, and hottest part of life and matter, but it is the real nothingness. A strong sense of fragmentation, tearing, loss, and emptiness gradually begins from this part. It permeates the entire barrier structure, and the dense cracks extend into the void.
In the cracks, there are many branches, like roots attached to the cracks, grabbing the nutrients of the entire barrier structure, and also like some kind of solidification, binding everything that is falling apart from the inside out. Occasionally or inevitably, some strange figures will appear unexpectedly. Appearing and disappearing suddenly, shuttling between cracks, roots, storms, and barriers, small or huge, turbulent or silent.
Suddenly.
A pair of simple and dark wings jumped out from between the large cracks. The disordered force field turbulence released by the fragmented barrier was combed into a neat shape, like a rainbow in the void, and the turbulent tide covered the body. Forming boundless wings of brilliance outside the insignificant and small body.
"Gehe~"
A Gyrfalcon.
A gyrfalcon holding a hen with a white fish claw on its beak. Traveling in a hurry.
The luster of his wings is dark and simple, and the wingspan is only two meters. Everything is as ordinary as the most common gyrfalcon in nature before the cataclysm. Even his eyes may not be able to be described as cold or sharp.
But it is such a gyrfalcon that sometimes follows a path that shimmers and disappears, sometimes shuttles between storms, and sometimes disappears between cracks and emerges with glowing light.
His eyes are dark and deep. There are no overlapping world barriers, no cracks and paths that appear and disappear, no flowing stars, and no ubiquitous tidal storms. There are only fish and chickens in his mouth. All of this is just the return of his master. Everything on the road is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary, and the rush for life happens every moment.
"Gehe~"
The fish in his mouth finally slipped out with this cry. Finally, before the white fish disappeared into the cracks of the abyss and completely lost its trace, its fins turned into animal paws, grew five fingers, and became bird feathers. Its tail was like a bush. The coral outlines the illusory brilliance and shoots out the exploding force field glow, and its body expands infinitely, almost like a mountain
The Gyrfalcon didn't care about all this. He just looked back suddenly, looking at a storm vortex that appeared and disappeared quickly. His expression actually showed an extremely humane and lively expression. He corrected his flight path in confusion, and his wings With a fan, the storm that had dissipated quietly reappeared in the void as if it were turned upside down.
The Gyrfalcon's figure passed through it as if passing through a window curtain.
Across the storm.
The Gyrfalcon stopped in mid-air, tilting its head and staring suspiciously at the deserted world where the sun and moonlight were equally divided. After a while, it hovered in the air for a few weeks, seemingly not finding what it wanted, and out of boredom, it took out a stick from under its wing. The fallen feathers had just faced the rising sun and plunged back into the storm. With a certain smell that seemed familiar to them, they were able to understand the storm one after another.
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Each track line seems to be a purification process of life levels. Not only the body, Li Cang feels that his soul is about to sublimate. Yes, it is the serious sublimation in physical phenomena.
"Dong~"
The sound of tearing apart the world line was like beating a giant drum. This was the first time Li Cang heard this sound on the orbital line. Then, he actually felt that the sky island had a texture like a plane landing.
Violent friction, hot smoke, and the dislocated body moaning and retching in protest.
The entire field of vision was pitch black.
But it is not black in the true sense. With Li Cang's visual system, he can see that the brilliance of the sun is still there in an unreachable distance, but there is no way to get through the plunder and grab to reach his location, and where he is position, the power of the three phases is as thick as mud, and together they build a complete and unified ecological system - there is no doubt that they and their sky island are in the midst of a living, huge, floating continent-level Within the package of super-individual life.
The Mini prayer interface unfolded on Li Cang's arm without any summons. The messy gibberish grew crazily, showing a growth spurt like a living thing. Finally, it condensed into a huge, squirming... Changing, boldface: "?"
Li Cang's eyes were as big as the question mark: "I'm sorry, it's over"
【Little beast! 】
"How many minutes do we have?" Li Cang winked wildly at Mr. Li Leisi, and then greeted him sarcastically: "After all these years, is Du Xiniang still in good health?"
"Eighteen minutes!"
[Little beast, where is my daughter? Why can’t I find the smell of seeds on her body? No, why is there the smell of another seed on your dead island? 】
"This. It's a long story"
【Long story short! 】
"It comes to your door by itself. You know, I don't like eating meat and I have always been honest and simple!"
Suddenly, Li Cang felt that his sky island was forced to move. The huge monsters hidden in the darkness around him were pushing and shoving, forcibly cutting off the entanglement of the established track line and forcing the sky island to move. Above, and above.
Boom~
My eyes suddenly opened up.
The dazzling light, the layers of clouds, the mountains, and the boundless vibrant and dark sea.
The life energy gathered like a vast ocean. Under the scarlet, dark, muddy ocean, which was as sticky as asphalt, a floating land suddenly rose up that could look down on more than half of the pan-island chain system that Li Cang and others had experienced. The life energy was on the land. edge Like a waterfall rolling down, countless tubes, roots, and ferocious creatures and creatures growing on the land like mountains slowly condensed into a huge face, then a neck, and a body.
Her face is very neutral, a little more feminine than the male, and a little more handsome than the female. Her winding tentacles are spread out on her back, like wings that cover the sky and the sun, and form a blazing fire behind her head. entity halo.
Du Niu's avatar waved his hand and pushed the living giants eroding the edge of the empty island. They briefly stopped moving, but they lingered on the empty island like countless octopuses and did not really retreat: "Little beast , how dare you show up, what did you do to my son, how dare you say no, you and your island will stay here for me and him to have children today!”
"Obviously they are working as bulls and horses." Li Cang had a tough talk. A series of traitors stepped out of the homologous passage one after another, staring at the other side of the island as if facing a formidable enemy. "Sister Sword, come here and get to know each other. This is you." Stepmother!”
Du Niuniu was on the opposite side, but his eyes seemed to come from all directions, with some kind of chilling malice that seemed to go back and forth over the entire Kongdao, Li Cang and others. He glanced at the big corpse brother , moved away with disdain, his eyes paused on Miss Qiu, Goudan, and Big Kunkun who were the first to come out of the cage, and finally, across the back of the Silver Ridge beast——
"Who? You're just a vulgar person! How dare you covet Li Lang?"
The sky full of red lines, black snow, paper money, storms, and the sight of the hidden void stirred up a blazing brilliance.
"Hey, little beast, you are getting better at eating soft food!"
She ignored Xi Niang and stared at the homologous passage until the exquisite and embossed figure walked out of it, and something that seemed to be described as kind finally appeared on her face.
"Oh?"
Dao Mei stared at Du Niu with the same confusion and confusion.
It’s hard to write, let alone divided into chapters, so it’s two in one