349, Vault
The arrival of hundreds of roosters quickly merged into the giant's body, and the giant's body rose up again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The giant, which had originally become only a dozen meters, had reached a height of more than thirty meters in a short period of time, which was about the same height as this eighteen-story building.
I stood on top of this slender building, looking at the huge face, and had no choice but to retreat.
Fortunately, the shape of this building is so peculiar that the giant can't hold it; But the giant clenched his fists again and smashed them down. This time, the fist fell directly from the sky and smashed down on the roof of the building. The entrance was finally smashed, but the main body of the tall building was not shattered. The ground shook wildly, and countless pieces of ground in the distance flew upward, and countless root-like things rolled up. The root-like stuff was far away, as if it were just a little bit away. But that power is also huge enough.
They swayed through the air, and the suspended pieces were struck by them, and they flew in all directions.
Although it was extremely far away, the speed of the debris was extremely fast, and the whole city turned into a hail of bullets at this time. In this state of temporal ability, the destructive power of the fragments is extremely great, and many people can't hide at all, if they are only hit by small fragments, it is still good, and the big deal is to spit blood; And if you're hit by a huge debris, it's not so much fun, and although it has the delay effect of the time ability, it's still inevitable that you'll be crushed on the spot.
There was no screaming, because there was no sound at all in this state.
It was only in the silence that I saw several people shattered, and the bones of their bodies continued to fly in all directions, attacking others.
I hid in the back of the eighteen-story building, but the pieces were coming from all directions, and I couldn't dodge them, so I had to lean my back against the wall and try my best to resist them.
My body slowly melted into the wall, which made me feel better. Although I am not used to the darkness in front of me.
There was a crashing sound on the wall. Here I finally heard the voice.
Quickly backing away, and then the eyes lit up. There were still torches burning on the bottom floor, and the little monkey sat there, looking a little idle, and a little like the old man who had been waiting to die on the top of the building.
"Are you dead?!" He looked up and asked.
I flew down, looked at him, and then I sat down too.
"Looks like I'm going to die." I said to him lightly.
He looked at me blankly, then shook his head, then nodded.
"No tea?" I asked him.
"Tea? Yes, you can look in those rooms yourself, and you'll find it. "He didn't bother to get up at all.
I'm a little curious about how he's staying at the bottom of the floor, and if he wants to be more comfortable, he can obviously stay in the rooms on the upper floors. But he didn't do that, and seemed to stay at the bottom all the time.
I walked up to the seventeenth floor, pushed open the door to a room, and sure enough, I saw the teapot on the table. There are some simple furniture in this room.
A boiling water bottle was also found in the corner, and the water in it was still hot.
He put the tea leaves in the pot and poured boiling water, and at that moment, there was a loud noise, and the whole building shook. It was clear that the giants had attacked again.
What makes me even more alarming is that it seems that the building has been lowered a little bit just now. I wonder if the giant is going to nail this building to the ground?
There is a big difference between this harvest day and the previous round, that is, in this round, this underground high-rise rises from the ground.
And now, it looks like it's going to be nailed down again.
I sat at the table. Since you can't beat the giant at all for the time being, you can only wait. His power is not unlimited either. And now it seems that the giant has lost his mind a little.
I could only wait quietly. I just don't know what happened to them.
After waiting for a long time, I was surprised that the expected tremors did not come again. Perhaps the giants have given up attacking here.
And at this time, an embarrassed old man came out of the wall, it was Zhong Lao Ghost, he was wounded, he stumbled out of the wall, almost rolled to the ground, and then suddenly got up, holding the knife tightly in his hand.
The blood thread in his body was now a little dim.
I sat quietly, turned up two of the teacups on the table, and asked him, "Tea?" ”
He was stunned, still with a look of fear, but he put away the knife, walked over slowly, sat down, and then came back to his senses, tore off a piece of clothing, and wrapped it around the wound on his left hand.
Two cups of tea were poured, one moved in front of him and one in front of myself. I took a small sip, this tea is obviously ordinary, not good, but not too bad, and it is still delicious.
He took a sip of tea, exhaled a long breath heavily, and said, "It's not over yet. ”
"Huh?"
"I said the business wasn't over yet."
"How?"
"It looks like everybody's going to die. No one will be the perverted opponent out there; But, at least we're safe here. Now he is not a member of this world, he is just a physical disease. ”
Of course I understand something.
So I asked him, "So?" ”
"So it's not over yet. Here we also have the door to the outside. ”
In fact, it is. I can imagine that if the guys out there hadn't died, they would have fled here, and this would have become the final battleground.
Flee? Yes, everyone is going to flee. Because if you don't escape, you can only be killed by the rooster. But how to deal with a rooster? Maybe there is no way at all.
I fell silent. In fact, I don't really care about what the old ghost Zhong has planned. Now he seems to have completely lost his previous sharpness, and he seems to be depressed. And he doesn't seem to have the resolve to fight me now.
I was a little hopeful that they would band together to deal with the cocks; But apparently that is unrealistic.
There was a noise below, and a voice yelled, "Fuck, what the hell is that monster!" ”
Can't hear who it is.
But immediately I heard Brother Beer's voice: "It seems to be a friend of Zhang Liang, and it can be copied infinitely." ”
But immediately the situation became complicated, as another voice rang out: "Are you really fucking desperate?!" ”
Listening to the sound is a bit like He Chong.
Sounds of fighting could be heard. It seems that Brother Beer is facing He Chong again. And the shouts of the two of them. They should be fighting at the bottom, and now that neither of them has any abilities, I don't know which one is more ruthless.
I wanted to go out and have a look, but after thinking about it, I decided that instead of watching the fight, it would be better to sit here and drink tea quietly.
Old Ghost Zhong exhaled again and said, "I've always been a little unsure who you are, are you the Ghost King or Zhang Liang or someone else?" ”
"Maybe I'm Zhang Liang. Besides, isn't the ghost king Zhang Liang? ”
He was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and asked, "What about that Zhang Liang?" ”
That's it? He has gone, walked into samsara, and has become me. But is it necessary for me to explain it to him? After thinking about it, I decided that it would be better to explain it to him.
But I have one question I want to ask him first, and that is, "Who are you?" ”
"I was just an ordinary old man, just awakened to my memories."
I nodded, "That Zhang Liang has entered the reincarnation, and he will become me." ”
He stared at me with wide eyes.
I continued to say to him, "I don't know exactly how I came here. I just know that I walked into reincarnation and walked out of this world, but I was just a little ghost, but I was suppressed in his body by Zhang Liang and his friends, that is, the zodiac. The Zhang Liang you were going to hunt down not long ago was just me before I entered reincarnation. ”
He burst out laughing. Maybe he didn't believe it was true at all. Because in the same time and space, how can there be two people in different time and space? This is completely illogical. But in this world, there may not be such a word for logic at all.
"And where are you going? Because it seems that that little reincarnation is over. Meaning, will you die, or, will you be resurrected? ”
"Who knows? Maybe no one can really break out of here? ”
"What really can't be broken is just fate."
It was as if he had suddenly lost his strength, and his original appearance as an old man became even older. He stood up a little dejected, walked out the door, and said, "It's too boring, why don't you watch the young people fight......"
He walked to the door, and then he couldn't move again, for a knife had come out of his body. A guy suddenly appeared and killed him.
It was Lucy Liu. She slowly pulled out the knife, Zhong Lao Ghost fell to the ground, his body was still trembling slightly, the blood line on his body was fading, but Liu Yuling was showing the blood line.
She looked at me silently, then turned and left the room.
I looked at the old ghost Zhong who fell at the door in a daze. This guy has always been very strong, and after learning that there are actually two mes in this plane, he seems to have lost all courage.
With his ability, he shouldn't have just given the knot like this; But he seems to have simply given up resistance.
I sat quietly and drank my tea. It was getting more and more lively, and there was the sound of footsteps from above; And there were shouts and shouts below, and there were also fights, and screams.
I don't know who killed whom, or who got whom's abilities.
None of those things seem to have anything to do with me. I just suddenly remembered something a long time ago, maybe it really happened, maybe it was just my imagination. In that memory, people lived peacefully, there were small fights, but there was no real hatred. In that little town, there were a lot of lovely people, although most of them I didn't know, just a side of the story or just a street vendor; But they are so real. I also seemed to see Old Ghost Zhong sitting on the grass on the side of the street, looking a little bored, and there was an old woman beside him, and it seemed that they were having a good time.
Maybe that's just my imagination.
But I know that the city is called City A. Whether it was once beautiful, ugly, ordinary, or small, in the end, it experienced a great destruction or a great plague, and then almost all the people inside died, leaving only ghosts all over the place. So I took them in and went on with their lives, or did I satisfy my inner fond memories of it?
It's just that in this world of replication, it looks nothing more than ugly.