A self-drawn map was not unusual, but it was a map of the Dark Continent, and its value was immeasurable, and it had the same value compared to the information recorded in Luo Nian's book.

With just a few strokes, he sketched the outline of the ash forest.

It doesn't seem to be a masterful drawing technique, but a certain feeling that you can go straight to the frame.

First the structure was drawn with a few brushes, then the template was drawn with a few strokes, and finally it was still a few strokes, filling in the details, and a corner of the map was drawn in this way, although the details were lacking, but it was quite vivid.

From the whole process of Dong's pen to the end of the pen, it can be seen that Dong's painting skills are not even at the entry level, but he can draw the map so clearly with a few strokes.

This is because his divine characters are master-level.

The more proficient you are in the characters, the more powerful your mastery of "structure" will be.

In itself, the birth of the word is a technique that first builds the structure and then fills in the details.

If the level of building the structure is too weak, no matter how strong the skill of filling in the details is, the income ratio of the god character will be lower than the horizontal line.

After drawing the forest of ashes, Higashi raised his head again and stared silently into the distance.

It was silent, silent, lifeless.

Suddenly, I only heard Dong sigh and muttered to himself: "It's another dead end." ”

As he spoke, he put away his black pen, took out a red pen, drew a circle in the ash forest, and then put it all away, turned around, and left the place.

There are too many places that humans can't go, and the Dark Continent is even more numerous.

No one can go to the deepest part of the sea, so no one can tread the entire Dark Continent.

It is inevitable that there will be a dead end, because human beings are not gods, there will always be things that cannot be done, and there will always be places that cannot be adapted.

Just as the magma waves in the underground world, the world tree with countless door gods standing, are all places that can only be viewed from a distance and cannot set foot in, and this is the same for Luo, who is also a human being.

There are many places that can be set foot in, and there will be places that cannot be set foot in.

If there is a way, everyone will be impatient and want to find out.

However, the more places I visited, the more I realized the insignificance of being human.

The withered yellow leaves fell to the ground, buried deep in the soil and disappeared, and a small grass grew in the sun the next year.

Therefore, an inch under your feet, a wisp of time, there will always be a time to return.

.........

The sun is setting, and dusk is just around the corner.

The street was full of people, and there was some garbage scattered on the ground, which was trampled by a pair of feet.

Shouts were heard from the streets to the ends, and sewage flowed down the drains on the side of the streets, where tattered lunch boxes and empty beverage cans stuck beside the erected iron poles.

A dirty kitten came to the edge of the drain, lowered its head and added sewage, and suddenly there was a sound, its hair exploded, and it leaped into the alley and disappeared.

The place where the sound came from was a food stall, inconspicuous in this unhygienic street, but business was good, and a dozen tables and chairs were almost full.

There are no trash cans under the tables and chairs, so you can see a lot of garbage such as paper cigarette boxes at a glance.

"Boss, the TV is broken again. ”

Directly in front of the table and chairs, there is an antenna TV.

A middle-aged man with a slightly alcoholic face pressed one hand on the butt of the TV, and muttered to the owner who was stir-frying in the dining car.

The sound that scared the kitten just now was made by this middle-aged man who turned on the TV.

In the dining car, the boss didn't raise his head, his voice was slightly rough, and he said, "It's not bad, pat it a few more times." ”

"Oh, understood. The middle-aged man touched his palm, as if he was about to slap a woman's buttocks, and hit the TV ass twice in a row.

The TV vibrated for a moment, and the snowflakes on the screen were still there, making a diaphragmatic sound.

The middle-aged man hooked his eyebrows, and it was again, but there was no improvement.

"Get out of the way, I'll have to do this job. A shirtless young man got up and came to the TV, and a few mouthfuls of spit made the middle-aged man hurriedly take a few steps back.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, the young man slowly raised his right hand, and his face showed a pilgrimage look, as if he was praying.

Syllable!

Without warning, a palm fell.

Suddenly the picture popped up on the TV screen, and a smug smile appeared on the young man's face.

This hot TV has to be controlled by a young and strong believer like him.

"Well done!"

Suddenly, applause resounded throughout the street.

The stall owner turned a deaf ear and concentrated on stir-frying hot dishes.

The TV picture is out, but the sound is gone.

"Why is it silent?" said the slightly drunk middle-aged man.

The young man was also wondering, and then he saw a line that had fallen on the ground, glanced at him, and said, "You have slapped the line off." ”

As he spoke, the young man picked up a plug cord that had fallen on the ground and carefully put it into the butt of the TV.

A moment later, the voice came out.

"Now for you a local news, the congregants of the diocese of Yolu City are kneeling in the street, and it is reported that twenty minutes ago, the diocese was covered by a shadow for about ten seconds. ”

When the congregation saw the vision imminent, they were terrified, and they spontaneously went out into the streets to confess. ”

"At present, it is not clear why the shadow is formed, so please transfer to the on-site interview of our reporter. ”

As soon as the TV screen turned, a beautiful female reporter with a microphone in her hand stood in front of the camera, and many people knelt on the street behind her.

Next to the female reporter, there stood an excited teenager, his hands hanging down, moving around, showing the emotions of the owner.

"Hello, as an eyewitness, what kind of shadow did you see at that time?" the female reporter handed the microphone to the teenager.

"I saw it, the whole sky was dark, and I knew what it was. The boy's face turned red and he shouted excitedly, "It's a UFO! I swear, it's definitely a UFO!"

"Thank you for your cooperation. ”

The female reporter smiled and took off the microphone and walked to the side, the camera rotating very cooperatively.

"Trust me, it's really a UFO!"

The boy's voice came in outside the camera, and it was silent in a few seconds.

The female reporter walked a few steps and came up with an old man holding a telescope, and out of professional habits, she came to the old man and started a new on-site interview.

"You've got the right person, I was looking at the stars from the top of the hill, and I just happened to see them clearly. The old man's Mimi opened a slit, and there was a slight smell of wine in his exhaled breath.

The female reporter was shocked and hurriedly asked about the following.

The audience in front of the TV also waited with bated breath.

The old man shook the telescope in his hand and said excitedly: "With my eyesight and this professional equipment, I can see the true face of that shadow, it is a super large bird!"

"And there's a man standing on the bird's head!"

The old man probably felt that the description was not in place, and compared several actions.

The female reporter glanced at the old man's small eyes, and then at the telescope that did not match the word professional at all, showed a polite smile at the old man, and said, "I feel your cooperation." ”

The camera moves again, snapping to the next interviewer.

After several interviews in a row, there are different opinions, some people say that it is related to the climate, some people say it is a miracle...

The audience gathered in front of the TV couldn't help but discuss.

Based on the experience of local journalists, this matter can only be used as a conversation after cooking, and a few days of hype will pass.

However, two days later, a video taken on the spot was thrown on the Internet, and after several fermentations, it actually became popular.

In less than a week, many people flocked to the ordinary town of Yolu, near the sea.