After the black velvety night fell, most of the area fell into darkness, and the People's Park was unusually sparsely populated, and the iron gate illuminated by street lamps was crowded with citizens.

After getting the news on the Internet that the thousand-year-old cypress tree had come back from the dead and grown to 60 meters, they rushed over after getting off work to see the miracle that happened in reality.

"You can't keep us out, we're going to go in! To get in! ”

"Yes, we are going to see the sacred tree, is this people's park still convenient for the people?"

"If you don't open the gate again, we'll rush in together, and the people behind the door deserve to be hit, who told you not to open the door."

Behind the gate welded with iron railings, a member of the park management office held a loudspeaker and shouted, "Citizens, the light is dim at night, and please come back during the day." When the time comes, when there is sunlight, are you afraid that you will not be able to see clearly? ”

After the crowd was silent, there was a sudden commotion, and it looked like the two heads of the two-headed snake were fighting. Some people feel that it makes sense, and they leave when they are impatient to wait; There are also some people who don't want to go so much.

", I still have to go to work during the day, so I'm going to come up tonight to see the sacred tree. Don't let him be moved, maybe they plan to move the sacred tree to the laboratory to study, and they won't be able to see it after today. ”

The person from the park management office holding the bullhorn was tired and sweaty, and said loudly: "Citizens, I promise that the sacred tree will still be here tomorrow and will not be removed." If you think about it, it's very difficult for a tree that tall to move. ”

Jiang Yiming did not entangle at the park gate like those people, but came to the three-meter-high fence. These fences are woven from wire as thick as straw stalks, and are painted with a layer of green paint that hides them from the greenery.

There were five or six young men next to the fence, who seemed to have the same idea as him: since you blocked the gate, then I'll climb over the fence.

Jiang Yiming glanced at the young people who were about eighteen or nineteen years old, and his face was full of excitement, perhaps this action of climbing over the wall stimulated their hearts.

"Come here, I'm afraid of an egg!" A young man with a moxican head jumped over the fence with a single movement of his hands and feet, and stood in the park shouting outside.

Stimulated by their peers, the young people who were still outside the park no longer hesitated, clasped the space of the barbed wire fence and climbed towards it.

"Someone over there is going over the wall, stop!" The people from the park management office may have heard the movement, and when they turned their heads, they found these people who were still climbing the wall, and suddenly two big men rushed over.

What a bad guy! Jiang Yiming scolded in his heart, and also accelerated his actions. Fingers clasped the square of the wire guardrail, climbed to the top of the three-meter-high guardrail, and jumped to the ground.

"Don't run!"

The big man's shout was five or six meters away, and Jiang Yiming rushed directly into the woods without looking. There was the sound of young people shouting behind him, and it was estimated that a few were caught.

When it was safe for him, he looked back and found that all the people who had been blocked outside the gate had flocked to the fence, and they had simply knocked down the green fence and rushed into the park.

Seeing such a scene, Jiang Yiming found that his previous plan could be improved to achieve better results. So he was not in a hurry to go to the thousand-year-old cypress, and waited until the group of men who had broken down the fence ran ahead of him.

Although at night, the park's low-powered street lamps can only illuminate a radius of three or four meters, no one can find the wrong target, and the thousand-year-old cypress trees are too conspicuous by a few bright lampposts to ignore them.

After walking in, Jiang Yiming didn't know why there was a lamppost, it turned out that there was a blue tin house of more than 100 square meters in the open space around the thousand-year-old cypress, and some people surrounded the cypress tree to do inspections.

In the brightly lit open space, there were suddenly hundreds of more people, and more people were coming, which immediately attracted the attention of those who were examining the cypress.

"What are you doing here? We are forestry experts and are doing an inspection of this thousand-year-old tree, please don't bother us. A fifty-year-old man with glasses walked out and said to the crowd.

However, these people are not an organized group, they do not even have a leader, and naturally there is no one to answer the words of this forestry expert.

"Wow, I've never seen a tree so tall! I'm afraid it's the tallest tree in Hunan Province. ”

"It's common to see a 20-story apartment, but it's amazing that a 20-story tree grows so tall, why doesn't it fall."

"You see that the bark of the sacred tree is much less, and it was all stripped away by those people during the day, should we also peel off some of the bark of the sacred tree?"

When the bespectacled forestry expert heard this, he quickly opened his hands to block it and said, "Don't be impulsive, this cypress is not a sacred tree, and the bark has no special effect, so there is no need to peel its bark." ”

Just when these people were confronting, Jiang Yiming contacted the thousand-year-old cypress: You have to be ready, I will give you the ability to act. But you have to watch your feet and don't step on people, otherwise you will be cut down and the end will not be good. By the way, where do you want to go?

After hearing Jiang Yiming's words, Kashiwagi didn't think of the consequences at all, and said excitedly: Immortal Chief, can you really let me move? It's so nice, I've been here all my life and I'm tired of the scenery here. As for the destination, I would look for the nearest place with the most trees, which is the direction in which the sun sets.

Jiang Yiming looked to the west, and only the forest park in that direction met the conditions of cypress trees, as long as it crossed a distance of three kilometers. He also stopped talking nonsense, and directly used the activation tree man against the thousand-year-old cypress.

Buzzing, some small pebbles on the ground jumped up, and everyone felt a movement from the ground beneath their feet, as if something was drilling into the ground. And this feeling became more and more intense as time passed, and cracks appeared in the ground that could reach into the fingers.

"Listen, what's going on?"

"Listen to your size, it's an earthquake, don't run yet!"

The crowd ran out of the park like frightened sheep. In order not to look special, Jiang Yiming also mixed in with the fleeing crowd, but his speed was not fast and fell to the end.

Countless dragon-like cypress roots emerged from the ground, densely covering the ground twenty meters in diameter. The blue tin house was like a toy, and it was pushed up by dozens of tree roots, making a creaking and twisting sound of the tin sheet.

"Don't run, it's not an earthquake, it's the sacred tree that lives! It grows legs! ”

After running thirty or forty meters, the brave man looked back and immediately saw the thousand-year-old cypress tree burrowing out of the ground to form two legs thicker than the bridge piers.

Rumble! Originally 60 meters tall, with two legs formed by the roots of the tree, the thousand-year-old cypress tree is more than 90 meters tall, and it looks like a small mountain, and when it moves, it looks like the earth is shaking.

When one of its legs stepped out and stepped on the ground, the ground in a radius of 100 meters was deeply sunken as if it had been hit by a meteorite, and a large hole five or six meters deep appeared in the center.

Rumble! The tree man transformed into a thousand-year-old cypress tree fell down with one foot again, trampling the trees more than ten meters high like weeds under his feet and pressing them into the big pit.

The 90-meter-high tree man is like a wooden mountain from an alien world, and it is 30 meters out of the People's Park in the blink of an eye, and it is the street that flows endlessly outside.