Chapter 132: Into the Town
Hurried footsteps sounded, and the townspeople passed through the stone archway and turned into monsters on all fours, fearless to the death, into the ranks of attacking men.
The occasional wind mixed with the pungent smell of gunpowder quietly rushed into Xie Liang's nose, and there were only one or two townspeople passing by under him, and the footsteps were sparse.
"Pretty much everyone in the town has come out, and there aren't many left. Xie Liang sat on the wooden beam on the edge, and during this time he had been counting the number of residents of the town coming out and the time interval.
He found that after the bombardment, it took a long time for a few people to come out of the dead town, and there were not many of them, they seemed to have come from the depths of the town, and the journey alone took them a lot of time.
Reflexively turning his back to the man, Xie Liang finally glanced back at him, "With the monsters that the man killed, there should be a lot fewer residents in the town, and I don't know what level he is, the firepower is like a ghost." ”
Xie Liang watched it from beginning to end, the fire splashed in the sky was like erupting volcanic lava, and like the fire trees and silver flowers blooming on the flat ground, gathering scorching firelight gushing, and the dense cannonball rain covering a large area of firepower, and the cannonball rain exploded and fell to the earth like fireworks.
At that moment, it seemed that the whole world was only left with the roaring and furious artillery fire, the clear and clear pupils and iris flickered frequently, and the man and the two people beside him were a heavy firepower position that was difficult to capture.
"Luckily, there is an energy limit. Xie Liang retracted his gaze and looked into the depths of the town as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, his gaze was deep, "Wait for the last resident to come out before acting......
Although there were still residents in the town rushing to the man's side, Xie Liang didn't have that much time to spend here.
Not to mention whether the energy source was taken away or not, just waiting for the man's energy to recover was a complete trouble, and Xie Liang didn't have the confidence to block his attack with his green slime mass.
When the thought turned sharply, the sound of fragmented footsteps suddenly came from the main road leading to the stone archway in the town.
Xie Liang squatted on the stone archway, and the residents who hurried out directly ignored the conspicuous him, and aimed directly at the man who was protected by the two in the distance.
"It's coming!"
A large cloud of green mucus overflowed from his palm, his legs bent to accumulate strength, and the townsman had just passed under the stone archway where Xie Liang was, and the green slime in his hand was immediately thrown to the eaves of the small high-rise building in front of him.
According to the previous method of going to the stone archway, Xie Liang repeated his old tricks, kicked his legs, controlled the green mucus to retract to the eaves of the house, and the whole person was allowed to be pulled away.
The residents who had not yet rushed out of the town were stiffened under the stone archway, and the five of them suddenly looked back at Xie Liang, who had just swung over their heads, their eyes moving back and forth around the man and Xie Liang, their eyes full of doubts and confusion.
For a moment, the five inhabitants froze in place, deep in thought, as if they had encountered some problems that they had never experienced before.
"I didn't chase after me, whew!" Grabbing the green slime and hanging it in the air, Xie Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and he also looked back at the townspeople standing under the stone archway.
Originally, according to the rules of the town, Xie Liang's rash intrusion at this time would inevitably cause some abnormalities, but due to the large-scale massacre of residents by men, another protection mechanism in the town was triggered.
This makes the townspeople who simply follow the established rules a little overwhelmed, like a group of people who have difficulty making choices.
Between the man and Xie Liang, they chose not to choose anything for the time being......
Climbing up to the eaves, Xie Liang continued to rush to the location of the stone statue, for him, it was better that he entered the town, and those residents did not change.
"Gotta hurry!"
Keeping his eyes on the next landing point, Xie Liang continued to do the actions of throwing out and retracting the green slime, and he operated it skillfully, and his figure kept leaping over the building complex.
Xie Liang knew one thing very well, it was only a matter of time before the townspeople changed, it was just a matter of time, and he needed to run at least half of the distance before he could do so.
Flying over several buildings in a row, Xie Liang strictly followed the axiom of the shortest line between two points, and he would not consider the intricate roads in the town unless he had to, because it would be too much of a waste of time.
At the same time, more than ten kilometers away from Xie Liang's town, there is also a small town of considerable scale, and there are residents living in the town.
But the difference is that there is a little more life and vitality here.
"Sir, sir, look at the fragrant corn on the cob that was just picked this morning and is now just roasted, are you sure you won't come and taste it?"
"Look at this, the best leather boots, and this! The animal skins hunted this morning are affordable, and the children are not bullied!"
"Mules, old mules!
"A batch of farm tools and ironware just entered in the morning! Jin blacksmith forging, quality assurance!"
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Itinerant vendors selling a large number of goods such as delicatessen, ironware, and leather shouted to attract customers, and pedestrians wandered aimlessly.
Some of them stop to pick up goods and count whether they have all the ingredients and other things in their homes, while others lead their cattle through the crowd and ignore the cries around them, and they need to go to the farmland outside the town to farm.
There are fewer people in the latter category, and more are passers-by who wander aimlessly.
The architectural style of this town is the same as that of Xie Liang's town, and even in the center of this town, there is also an hourglass high-rise building that is taller than ordinary buildings.
It's just strange that the hourglass in this town is upside down and flowing fine sand, defying the most basic principle of gravity.
The towering stone statue sits behind the hourglass building, as if it has copied the town where Xie Liang is located, and the pattern of that town has been completely restored.
The crowd of passers-by was doing what they had to do as usual, but at that moment, the noise stopped abruptly, and almost all the pedestrians and vendors looked at the end of the road leading to the town.
There was a black humanoid mist, his body as light as a feather, with no specific facial features, and he looked more like a moving shadow than a human.
Humans are always curious and wary of the unknown, and the black humanoid haze is no exception.
As had been agreed at the beginning, passers-by automatically diverted to make way for a way, and it drifted silently into the crowd, and the speed of the humanoid mist was not hurried or slow.
There was a deathly silence, everyone was waiting for the humanoid mist to pass through, they didn't know what the mist was in front of them, but their brains instinctively kept hinting in their hearts to send a message to stay away from it.
Halfway to the town, the humanoid mist suddenly stopped, and this abrupt movement caused a commotion in the crowd like a butterfly effect, and countless pairs of eyes stared nervously at the humanoid mist, each of whose body muscles tensed to prepare to get away from it.
Stretching out his palm, the disembodied fluffy black mist flickered and disappeared, and looked up at the distance, the humanoid mist seemed to feel that this distance was a little far, and it subconsciously twisted its brows on the surface of the gray mist.
Looking down and thinking for a moment, the frown on the surface of the humanoid mist stretched, and it regarded the surrounding townspeople as nothing, like ants that people pass by on the road and don't pay attention to the ants under their feet, and its eyes are only the majestic stone statue in the center of the town.
"Condensation......
A distant ethereal sound came from the black mist, and it made a sound for the first time that it had never spoken.
The condensed byte sound had not disappeared, and then the mist of the fingers stretched out by the humanoid mist began to collapse and mix, and the distinct fingers were mixed with each other, and the large mist condensed into a sharp knife as thin as a cicada's wings with the words it spoke.
From top to bottom, there is only time to see a slashing knife light, and the scene in front of the humanoid mist is like a hyper-realistic painting, which has been slashed through the middle with the sharpest knife in the world.
The corners of the two evenly spaced canvases hang down and bend, a bit like wilted petals, or like a curtain that has been unzipped open, and a deep whirlpool of black holes appears in the incision.
The humanoid mist stepped out in one step, and the whole person disappeared into it, and the figure disappeared into the vast darkness.
Seeing this, the passers-by on the road who were as if they were still unconsciously relaxed their tense muscles, and the street returned to its former hustle and bustle, as if nothing had happened if nothing had happened if it were not counted as the human-shaped fog that had just appeared.
The humanoid mist shortened the journey to the town, and the next moment, his figure appeared at the foot of the town's stone statue, behind which was a deep vortex that slowly closed.
It squatted down and came to the foot of the stone statue, the right palm of the gray mist condensed stretched out its index finger and pointed at the stone, the movement was gentle, as soon as the fingers touched the stone, he was like a lamp god who had inhaled into the magic lamp, and the whole person was submerged in the stone with a smoke.
The scene in front of me is spinning, all kinds of solid colors are mixed together, and when the picture is stable, the humanoid mist comes to a narrow stone door.
He could see at a glance that the stone gate was crudely made, and the gate in front of him was only two simple thick stone slabs joined together.
In the face of all this, the humanoid mist still did not fluctuate much, and the gray mist was silent and slowly churning.
As if he had been here, he did not carry such an unfamiliar emotion in the calm and floating gray mist, and fluttered his body and drove straight to the right side of the stone gate.
There was an uneven wall, which had been simply excavated and not polished, but the humanoid mist did not stay here for too long, and the drifting gray mist went straight to the palm print on the wall, stretched out his hand and put it into the palm of the gray mist, which automatically condensed into a shape suitable for the palm print.
It was the switch that opened the stone door, and the humanoid mist moved the stone door with a little force.
The rumbling sound echoed in this small space, the heavy stone slab trembled continuously, and the stone gate on the side rubbed against the ground and slowly moved to both sides, it let go of its palm and walked in silently.
Inside the door was a bedroom, with a simple stone table and stone bench for four people to discuss, and the humanoid mist directly ignored the stone table in front of it, it had a clear goal, and it knew very well what it was here for.
The faint gray mist passed through it, and the humanoid mist drifted faintly into the depths of the bedroom, and a few steps away, it soon came to a square stone pillar that resembled a flat exhibition stand.
The beautiful and exquisite white jade plate fainted a faint light yellow shimmer under the fluorescent stone glow of the room, and the silver glow flowed, like a round of divine moon in the sky, bound to this small flat booth with supreme power.