Joyna didn't continue to argue with me, but did as I told her to make an emergency stop at the back of the building.

"Take care." Joyna let go of the steering wheel, turned around, put her arms around my neck, and imprinted a deep kiss on the left side of my face.

"You too, hurry back to the barracks and report to Madame Ice and General Gabov." I say.

I jumped out of the car, deftly jumped through the window, and landed in the lobby on the first floor.

There was no one in the hall anymore, and there were no wheelchairs. It seems that Zoya has pushed the wheelchair into the Infinity Corridor.

Joyna honked her horn three times and drove away alone.

It can be seen from her that many people do not lack combat effectiveness, but lack the courage to form a united front and fight with the same hatred. If I hadn't rescued her, it would have been very likely that she would have been frightened by the bugs, and her legs and feet would have gone limp, and she wouldn't even have the courage to drive.

People must save themselves first and then others will save them, if she doesn't have the courage to save herself, it doesn't matter how I command.

"May God bless this good girl." I bless Joyna from the bottom of my heart.

Back in the barracks, at least her personal safety can be guaranteed. I hope that every good person in the world will be rewarded for their kindness and courage, and they should reap the good fortune of the future.

I stepped up the stairs and ran to the first corner, and immediately heard Zoya's voice: "King of the Earth, make a decision." ”

"It's all empty." It was the old man's voice.

"Like the Hanging Gardens of yesteryear?" Zoya asked.

"Yes, only the void is eternal, and with the wisdom of ancient Babylon, even a four-season garden full of flowers can be built in the air, what else can't be done?" The old man said.

As we all know, the "Hanging Gardens" represent the highest civilization and wisdom of ancient Babylon. The garden was built in the sixth century B.C., when the ancient Babylonian civilization was at its peak under the leadership of the Chaldeans, and the king of Babylon recruited skilled craftsmen from all over the country to build the world's only "hanging garden" for the beautiful queen.

The ancient Babylonian kings were known as the "kings of the four corners of the world", and their appeal was extraordinary, so they were able to build this great structure that overwhelmed the Great Wall of China and the pyramids of Egypt. Unfortunately, the ending of "Hanging Garden" was not good, and it eventually disappeared without a trace, leaving no written records or pictorial descriptions.

I stepped up the stairs and saw Zoya and the wheelchair parked around the corner in front of me.

Twenty steps later, Zoya and I looked at each other.

In her eyes, I saw a decisive light like winter snow.

"Are you going to take action? In any case, I only ask for one point, to show a little affection to this country, the common people are the most innocent, and the original intention of most of the rulers after they ascended the throne is also to serve the nation and the people - "I eagerly express my heart.

Mankind has suffered countless historical catastrophes, each time tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of people have lost their lives, like ant nests in a reservoir. I have reason to believe that the disappearance of the Hanging Gardens of ancient Babylon also made the people a martyr.

"We don't have the power to control everything, and now we only want results, and we don't have time to think about anything else. The evil forces of the ambush have swept in, and we can only use the last killing move to meet it. Zoya said.

"The last resort is to destroy everything?" I asked.

"The only way to clear the field is to let everything sprout again." Zoya said.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, the people of the Electric Falcon also made a decision to "clear the field" of the Jianghu characters on the Mogao Grottoes, and as a result, the people and horses of the Jianghu who gathered in the Mogao Grottoes all disappeared overnight.

The news of the present world comes quickly. After only a few days, it was the turn of the people of the Ghost Country to "clear the field" of the northern powers.

"It's not fair, it's not fair!" I waved my hands angrily and strode up the stairs, staring at Zoya face to face.

Of course, I also know that Zoya is just doing what she is told to do, and she has no authority to make any decisions. If you want to change the fate of the Cheka, you have to talk to the old man.

"The king of the earth has decided." Zoya said.

"I told him, let me explain to him, I must have a way to get him to take his life back." I said it out loud.

The wheelchair was next to it, so my words were naturally for the elderly.

Zoya leaned over and whispered in the old man's ear.

The old man kept his head down and didn't look at me.

After listening to the old man's command, Zoya immediately straightened up: "If you can give a reason for letting Cheka Town go, we will take back our fate." ”

I have no reason why I am not even a citizen of this country, but I have just taken on the responsibility of taking on the initiative at the right time.

"I'm looking for someone, Miss Gu from Hong Kong Island. In the town of Cheka, I heard her voice. Of course, she disappeared into the Mogao Grottoes in China, in front of the rebounding pipa diagram of Cave 112. I suspect that the Mogao Grottoes have some deep connection to the Cheka town. Is it okay to ask the king of the earth to raise his noble hand and wait for me to find her before making other decisions? I said.

It's not a good reason, but it's a real one.

"No one was spared under the attack of the ambushes." Zoya said.

"At least I still have a chance." I say.

"No, you're wrong, you don't have any chance at all, the battle between the Wandering Ghost Kingdom and Fu Dao has begun, and the battle group with the Cheka Town Indigo Temple as the core has spread for hundreds of kilometers around, and after that, this place will become a place of universal silence, and it will never be able to regain its vitality. How much time are you given to complete your own search journey? Half-hour? An hour? Ten hours? 100 hours ...... You don't know, we don't know. There are far more unknowns than known on this planet. You see, there are so many mountains and seas just to divide the territory and allow a race to thrive in an environment suitable for its own survival. To the north of the Caucasus Mountains is the territory of the Wandering Ghost Country, and any creature that does not belong to the Wandering Ghost Country must be reduced to nothing in order to maintain the purity of the Wandering Ghost Country. Zoya shook her head, her tone becoming more and more indifferent.

"How did the Hanging Gardens come to be?" I changed the question.

Only by finding the origin of the Great Destruction can we deal with it in a targeted manner.

"Extremely cold, deep freezing, suddenly turned to powder in the shaking of the earth, that's it. Low temperatures change the molecular makeup of the world, losing their connection to each other. As soon as the external force came, it immediately fell apart. The insects on the outside look vicious, and as soon as the temperature drops to about -60 degrees Celsius, the insects will also turn into powder. Zoya replied.

I immediately found a way to survive: "According to this theory, anyone who can survive the low temperature of -60 degrees Celsius will be lucky not to die?" ”

As long as there is enough cold-proof equipment, I can indeed withstand the low temperature and not die.

"Yes, theoretically, but the actual temperature is lower, and its lowest point cannot be measured with a thermometer at all, and the top of the parabola in extremely cold weather can only be roughly outlined according to the actual temperature drop line. To put it simply, in that kind of weather, even the metal loses its rigidity and eventually dissolves itself. You don't overestimate your abilities, take risks and try, it's just a dead end. Zoya said.

"I'm willing to try and see if I can wait for her." I say.

Zoya bent down again and whispered a few words in the old man's ear.

"Alright, you stay here, the extreme cold weather will come soon." Zoya said.

"What about you—" I asked.

Zoya pushed her wheelchair forward, ignoring me.

I followed the wheelchair around the corner, only to find that the staircase was divided into four here, and in addition to the section under my feet, there were three other exits, which were the left front, the front and the right front.

These staircases are no longer enclosed, but are built in an empty environment, and different scenes can be seen in all directions. I looked up, and there were stairs of different lengths above me; Looking down, it is also an undulating staircase.

This is not a small building, but a large mysterious structure, similar to the function of the pyramid.

I could only see the stairs, but not a single pedestrian.

Zoya and the wheelchair were ahead, but there were no stairs connecting us, and I couldn't keep up at all.

These staircases form a huge three-dimensional stage that is dazzling and mesmerizing. What's even more strange is that although all the stairs are static, I can clearly feel that they are running at high speed, and maybe there are people or objects on them, but no one can see them, and there are only layers of stairs on the scene, which are like an endless three-dimensional parking lot.

Zoya went farther and farther until she couldn't even see her shadow.

Trapped here, I know I'm safe, because this is the inside of the small building of the Wandering Ghost Country. In the future, it is the people and insects outside the small building that will suffer.

Anyone who has read history knows what "purge" means. In many famous historical violent incidents, there are "purge" procedures. For example, the Xuanwu Gate of the Tang Dynasty, the Chenqiao Mutiny of the Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty's seizure of the gate, and the Qing Dynasty's Yongzheng Emperor tampering with the edict...... When these extraordinary events occur, only by relying on "purging" can we cover up the bloodshed and sacrifice and successfully whitewash the peace.

I don't want to see the scene of "purging", because this world has its own development direction and mode of operation, and there is no need for external forces to be rough and rude. Future generations must see the complete history in order to get a glimpse of the intertwined secrets, and take the ruts of the previous car as a lesson for the future.

"No matter what you do, the big thing is still out of control." I was a little tired, so I sat down at the corner of the stairs and faced the world outside in silence.

I can imagine that after the "purge", the north and south of the Caucasus Mountains will again show a harmonious, calm, serene, and simple situation, and the people who have migrated from other places will also start the process of building their homes and taking root again in such an environment. No one told them about the Cheka Town, the Temple of the Spirits, the Wandering Ghost Country, and the Bush, and the less they knew, the happier those people would be.

"Hey, asleep?" Someone laughed and whispered in my ear.

I raised my head, but I was facing Gu Qingcheng's face.

"I thought you were asleep and didn't want to disturb you so I could sleep a little longer." Gu Tingcheng said.

Of course she is not Gu Qingcheng, as soon as the thoughts in my mind turned, the person in front of me became Madame Bing again: "Mr. Long, the fate of the great country in the north is concentrated in this battle, Wanwang cheers up and points us the way." ”

"Don't ...... Don't delay any longer, I know who you are, and you know it yourself. Let's talk about how we can give ordinary people a way to live. I asked.

The people of the Wandering Ghost Country are good at transfiguring changes according to the opponent's thoughts, and this is not magic, but a personal special function that actually exists.

No matter who Zoya becomes, it's just the outward, not the heart.

So, no matter how much she changes, I will never hide her in my heart anymore.

Lady Ice nodded, "Okay, okay." ”

She deliberately slowed down her transformation from Lady Ice back to Zoya so that I could see the movement of the tiny mosaics on her face.

Chinese rivers and lakes have always divided "disguise" into a kind of metaphysical secret technique, in addition to the pursuit of resemblance, but also the pursuit of godlikeness.

In front of Zoya's "disguise technique", all the "disguise techniques" on the Chinese rivers and lakes are small insect carving skills, and they may not be able to catch up with them for another twenty years.