Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The two men, carrying large bags of toxic plastics, burned them to the open streets on the streets outside, pretending to be burned in the open air, but they took the opportunity to expand their perceptions to the limit and scan for suspicious signs in all directions.

The white mist is still inextricably lingering, except for the sound of the drizzle "shashashasha", there is no more sound, the sound of the boots "tread" and the track of the spar chariot crush all the roar, all gradually Going farther.

The two looked at each other and made up their minds and took off the gas mask.

They crept to the bottom of a broken wall at the corner of the street, carefully moving the collapsed concrete slab to reveal the wreckage of a squeezed shuttle.

Thangka bent his fingers and tapped three times on the outer shell of the shuttle car: "Hey."

Then he clenched his fists and hammered them twice: "Hey!"

The shuttle car was silent for a while, then "Oops", the back cover slowly opened, revealing two small, sly heads, and a series of "cough" sounds.

"Small days seem to have a fever."

Zhou Xiuyun held her daughter tightly in her arms, as if she had to keep warm in her heart. She couldn’t count on it. "It’s still raining outside, what should I do?"

Thangka put his hand on the forehead of Xiaotiantian and called out, "It’s hot!"

Look at the look of the small sky, the brow is locked, the eyes are closed, the cheeks are red, and the laughter of yesterday is lost.

"Not what to do, eat fever after taking a fever, we must go!"

Chu Zhiyun is cold and cold, "No one will take you out today, and tomorrow will not go any more!"

"what?"

Zhou Xiuyun was shocked and thrilled. "Do you want to go with us? This is really good, great!"

"Do not talk nonsense, let's go!"

Chu Zhiyun found a large piece of rain-proof felt, wrapped it in a small space, and together with Thangka, took out the large package hidden in the wreckage of the shuttle.

Since this step was taken, they could no longer return. The two men looked back at the direction of the camp and did not return. They set foot on the road to escape with Zhou Xiuyun and Xiao Tiantian.

"This side, the map shows this side!"

The "compass" loaded with a three-dimensional map is held by Thangka. He leads the way in the front, and Zhou Xiuyun is holding the small day in the middle. Chu Zhiyun is carrying two sagittial guns in the back - in colonization Frontline, weapons are not uncommon. Even in the civilian towns such as New Music City, there are many magic treasure shops. When the citizens fled, they also lost a lot of offensive magic weapons in the corners of the street, but they were collected by Chu Zhiyun. The sword and the sword are barely used for courage.

They gradually came to the depths of the city, surrounded by silence, seemingly empty, but it seems that there are countless beasts with eyes full of eyes, holding their breath, behind the fog, watching them unscrupulously.

"Out of this downtown area, the front should be the northern suburb of Xinle City. As far as I know, there is an agricultural area, so there is no cleanup task."

Chu Zhiyun whispered, "Stay there, it should be safer."

"Have you heard, little day?"

Zhou Xiuyun whispered to the daughter of the arms, "I will be safe right away, right away."

Her mouth twitched a smile.

Thangka suddenly stood up and raised his wrist high, as if the ghost hit the wall and walked around.

"what happened?"

Chu Zhiyun said, "Why not go?"

"I'm lost."

Thangka muttered, "How can I not find a way out?"

"impossible!"

Chu Zhiyun hasn't spoken yet, Zhou Xiuyun is anxious. "The map clearly shows the lines, and the navigation mode. Just follow the arrow on the navigation and go straight ahead!"

"I know, but the map is stuck, it is dead, you see -"

Thangka shook his "compass" in his hand. The arrow above it was like a stiff dead fish. "Probably there are too many high-rise buildings nearby. Today it is rainy and rainy, and the fog is full, blocking the signal. I am looking for a little empty space, or a higher place, search for signals..."

Tangkadong walked away, turned west, and struggled to climb a wall and ruins, searching for something.

Chu Zhiyun and Zhou Xiuyun also had to follow him, silently praying in their hearts, not to be hit by people at this time.

Their luck seemed to be really good, and they all went all the way with no danger, neither hitting classmates nor encountering the purification troops who performed the patrol mission.

But good luck is like exhausting at this moment, because it is used in Thangka’s hands and feet, climbing a high wall that is not too high, even when Chu Yunyun and Zhou Xiuyun climbed up, they did not Suddenly there was a deafening loud noise in the distance, not only the entire wall collapsed, but even the ground was bombarded with a big hole.

It is a mine or a roadside bomb!

When a valuable area is withdrawn, a large number of mines and roadside bombs are buried, which is a very common tactic used in long-term consumption wars.

Speaking of this, even this sacred ancestor is the first to go its way. In the "empire counterattack" of the past two decades, although the sacred people have retreated, they have turned most of the world into a "scorched earth strategy." As a piece of deadly mud, the most powerful weapons are mines and roadside bombs.

The seemingly simple and inconspicuous low-level magic weapon has made countless powerful people suffer from headaches, let alone ordinary warriors.

The large-scale spread of landmines and roadside bombs by the squadrons has brought infinite troubles and deep impressions to the imperial people. It is not indecent as well. Now it is the turn of the imperial people to retreat. Naturally, there are still a few small pieces left for the sacred people. A small "gift".

It is estimated that Thangka has just been indifferent, involving the roadside bombs, which triggered a bombing.

Perhaps it is a coincidence, and perhaps the person who put the bomb is intentionally made. Under this ruin, there are actually several gathering points of the sewer pipe. In addition to a few meters thick hardened road surface, the underground is hollow!

The surface collapsed, and there was nothing in their feet, like falling off a cliff and falling into the sewer line.

After a light rain, a lot of rainwater had accumulated in the sewer pipe, and it was almost not above the pipeline.

The war will certainly blow up the pipeline in some places, blocking some key lines, so that the water flow will become more and more urgent and turbulent.

"噗通!"

The four people fell into the cold and dirty rain, like falling from a waterfall into a deep pool. They only turned around and couldn't tell the direction. There was a great suction around them and under their feet. It was like an invisible monster. Live their feet and drag them into the bottom of the water.

"Tangka, Zhou Xiuyun, Xiaotiantian!"

Chu Zhiyun thinks that she is the strongest of the four people - how many pounds Thangka has, she is very clear, Zhou Xiuyun is a civilian without the power of the chicken, not to mention the little day.

According to her original ruthless character, the maximum number of Thangka is two, and she will not care about Zhou Xiuyun and Xiaotiantian.

After all, everyone is just a stranger on the side.

But somehow, yesterday and the small day in the "children's paradise" play scenes came to the forefront, the ear also appeared a small silver bell-like laughter, and she just frowned, face full of painful look .

No matter how Chu Yunyun tried his best to slap his head, there is no way to make it like this. This voice is out of the brain.

"Is this the demon?"

The big girl thought about it, "Is this the demon, **** it, **** it!"

She cursed as she snarled, struggling to find her way, looking for a place where she was small.

It is a pity that the water flow here is too urgent and too chaotic - a total of seven or eight sewer pipes are gathered here in all directions, and seven or eight water flows here generate seven or eight huge vortexes that interfere with each other and increase each other, floating the sewage of fallen leaves and garbage. Visibility is extremely low, she is a few ups and downs in the water, her eyes are so painful that she can barely open, and she looks out to be gray, and she can't see the figure at all.

The voice she sent out echoed on the black wall and bounced back. I don't know if it could be heard by Thangka.

I don’t know if it’s auditory or not. She heard the little girl’s crying and was trying to swim in the past, but at this time, the ankle suddenly came with a feeling of cold and biting, as if she was caught by something. She pulled to the bottom!

"Got!"

Chu Zhiyun drank a few mouthfuls of sewage, and felt that the whole person would suffocate.

When the head came out again, the light disappeared and she was rushed to the depths of a certain sewer pipe.

The water is too fast and too strong, like an invisible sledgehammer hammering her chest, and she feels that her sternum is completely shattered.

“How can the water flow in the sewer be so strong?”

Chu Zhiyun is unbelievable. "This, this is totally unreasonable!"

Regardless of whether there is any reason, she was almost devoid of consciousness, and she could only follow the tide, letting the water flow take her to somewhere.

The force flowed down the limbs and fingers, and the consciousness gradually became blurred. I didn't know how long it took, and she gradually sank into the swamp's bottom.

"Don't this be the punishment of the gods?"

The final consciousness of Chu Zhiyun thought this way. "I was wrong. I was tempted by the demon and turned away from the roads of the gods. So I lost the care of the gods, so that I would be so inexplicable and die in the depths of black sewage." ”

at this time--

Suddenly she felt that there was a strong and powerful arm that held her tightly in her arms and took her away from the dark abyss. She escaped the shadow of death and pulled it from the damp and odorous sewage to the shore. !

"Hey!"

The owner of the arm broke a light stick, swung it hard, and used the light to dispel the darkness.

And his figure is shrouded in light, as if the gods of the gods descended from the sky.

Chu Zhiyun fixed his eyes on the eyes. When the pupil gradually adapted to the light of the other side, he found that the person who saved her turned out to be - Thangka!

The juvenile's face can't tell the calmness and perseverance, and his arms are still holding a very familiar felt. The arch is like an arched cat in the felt. It is a small day!

"Wow……"

Chu Zhiyun felt that he was soft at once, and he couldn’t help but scream.