Mother Gold Eater!

This is the mother of the gold-eating insects, if you control the mother of the gold-eating insects, will you be able to control the gold-eating insects, this group of gold-eating insects is probably not less than 10 million, if you can control one and control a group, wouldn't it be easier to control it, and you can control more?

Cui Houqing had an idea and immediately did it.

So he separated a wisp of divine thought and began to approach the Mother Gold Eater.

Just as Cui Houqing expected, the gold-devouring insect mother had grown a little consciousness, and when Cui Houqing's wisp of divine thought was about to possess her, she received a strong rejection.

But the little bit of the divine consciousness of the gold devouring insect is like a tonic for Cui Houqing's divine thoughts, and Cui Houqing's divine thoughts swallowed the divine consciousness of the gold devouring insect mother in one bite, only to see that the original smart eyes of the gold devouring insect mother became dull.

Cui Houqing began to try to give orders to the Mother of the Gold Eater, but he didn't think that as soon as Cui Houqing made the Mother Mother of the Gold Eater stagnate, all the insect swarms stopped in the air.

Cui Houqing tried to make the mother gold eater fall to the ground and swallow the soil, and sure enough, all the gold eaters ate the soil at the same time.

Cui Houqing tried the other states again, and the gold devouring insect swarm followed the actions of the gold devouring insect mother.

The mother of the gold eater flies in the middle of the gold eater, about the size of a fist, and her whole body is red, surrounded by all the gold eater insects, like a queen.

Cui Houqing thought to himself, how did the Mother of Gold Devouring Worms control so many Gold Devouring Worms? Cui Houqing began to divide his mind and study the Gold Devouring Worm Swarm.

It turns out that the divine consciousness of each gold-eater insect is controlled by the divine consciousness of the gold-eater mother, which is exactly the same as the insect control technique.

Cui Houqing thought to himself who had developed this technique, it was really a unique way, and he could control so many gold-devouring insects with only a powerful divine thought, so he was invincible and unfavorable.

Cui Houqing thought to himself that this wasteland was lifeless, and only the gold-devouring insects survived, so how did they avoid the invasion of zombies? Cui Houqing thought in his heart that if there was a chance, he would definitely let the gold-devouring insects fly into the zombie army to take a look.

After ambushing the gold devouring insects, Cui Houqing let all the gold devouring insects fly into the round bottle cast by King Kong, and then put the round bottle in the backpack behind him, and then saw that the sun was not early, and prepared to set off first. Cui Houqing looked back at the Sorotu Gate City, and the entire city was eclipsed in the gray mist.

The night was deep, the moon was in the sky this night, the clouds were quite thick, and there were not a few stars, but the moon was clear and bright, sprinkled on the world, and also illuminated the street where he was located.

Cui Houqing stood on top of the attic, looking south, his brows furrowed slightly. Xiaoling, the tongue-learning bird, was still lying on his shoulder, with a bug caught from nowhere in his mouth, and was eating it with relish.

Along the way, in the first two days, he still found traces left by Wang Wenqing, but today, Wang Wenqing has completely lost the news.

The rooms were continuous, one after the other, and Xiao Ling looked excited, chirping in his mouth, stretching out his head to point down. Cui Houqing smiled and said, "Okay, let's go down." ”

The Sorotu Gate in front of me looked like an empty town, and most of the surrounding houses were still intact, except for a few places where they could be seen to be damaged, but the people of the entire town had completely disappeared. A deathly silence hangs over this town.

Cui Houqing snorted, and somewhat understood in his heart, needless to say, the way it has become like this here is mostly because of the zombie catastrophe. The townspeople either fled north early, or if they fled slowly, most of them would have been spared the fate of food for zombies. What a small town has become. And thinking about the past, at this moment, on the Dongsheng Divine Continent, I don't know how many towns are like this, but the disasters there are caused by man.

There was a wind blowing in the distance, blowing a little wind and sand in the streets, but on such a warm day, the wind that blew on this town also seemed to be cold. Xiao Ling still seemed a little uneasy, approached Cui Houqing, and looked around at the same time, Cui Houqing leaned down, picked up Xiao Ling, and said in a low voice: "It's okay." ”

Xiao Ling's eyes blinked, and he seemed to be with Cui Houqing, and he also quieted down. Cui Houqing took a deep breath, raised his feet and walked forward slowly, Xiao Ling climbed onto his shoulder, stopped making noise, and looked around quietly.

There was no sound in the town except for the wind, Cui Houqing walked away, halfway through the street, I saw that some of the doors and windows of each family were closed, and some of them had their doors open, I don't know if they were broken into by beasts and demons. It's just that there were no corpses on the way, and it seems that the people here still got the news in advance, so most of them fled to the north.

At this moment, a cold wind blew, and a crumbling door on the left side of the street fell with a "bang" and hit the ground with a loud sound, echoing in the empty street. Cui Houqing and Xiao Ling both turned their heads to look at the same time, only to see that behind the door, one arm fell weakly on the wooden board, motionless, and at the same time, there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Cui Houqing looked silently in that direction for a while, then turned his head and continued to walk forward, Xiao Ling lay on Cui Houqing's shoulder, but looked back at that arm from time to time.

Cui Houqing had seen the map of Sorotumen before, so he knew a little about the situation here. He walked slowly, silent for a long time, and then spoke: "I remember that there was a tavern earlier, let's go there, and maybe I can find you something to eat." ”

Xiao Ling chirped twice.

The sound of footsteps on the street seemed to sound particularly loud at the moment, and the cold wind blew from behind them, and soon, along the street, they came to the front of the tavern. The tavern's sign had fallen from the olive, claming over the doorway and covering it with a layer of dust. Cui Houqing glanced at the wooden plaque whose name he didn't know, stepped on it, and left a footprint on it.

Suddenly, Xiao Ling let out a low cry and stared at the inside of this tavern, and Cui Houqing's body suddenly stopped. A moment later, a low roar came from the tavern.

How can this be? The person who should be arrested was not caught, but the person who did not matter was caught!

Is it a zombie? This was Cui Houqing's first reaction, but this roaring voice sounded a little familiar.

"Bastard ......"

Xiao Ling suddenly let out a scream and went into the tavern, Cui Houqing was taken aback, I don't know why Xiao Ling suddenly became excited, but now Xiao Ling gets along with him day and night, extremely intimate, it can be said that he is his only partner, no matter what, he can't let Xiao Ling face the mysterious things in the tavern alone. Seeing that Xiao Ling was about to enter the tavern in a blink of an eye, Cui Houqing's face changed, his figure shook, and he had already chased in.

The next moment, he appeared in the tavern, and when he saw the things in the tavern clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The tavern was messy, pots and pans were littered, debris was piled up, the original tables and chairs were also disorderly, a few were still intact, and a thick layer of dust could be seen on the tables and chairs. But in such a dilapidated tavern, on a fairly intact table in the middle of the tavern, a pot of wine and a few wine glasses were placed, and next to him sat a young man in a white uniform, and in the open space between him and Cui Houqing, a note was lying on the ground, which had been torn to shreds. And the white-clothed zombie in front of him was actually Bai Sheng, a disciple of the Bishan faction who met Cui Houqing outside the village of Cuijiazhuang in the past.

Senior Brother Bai?

Cui Houqing was stunned in front of the door, staring blankly at the person inside, remembering that night six years ago, and couldn't help but shout.

Cui Houqing?

Bai Sheng obviously didn't expect to see the old man here, although they only had a one-sided relationship, but in his heart, he had regarded him as a close fellow disciple.

The old man was very red when he saw each other, so Bai Sheng stretched out his hand to pull the stool next to him, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, come and sit!"

Cui Houqing nodded and smiled slightly.

The young man patted the chair next to him and said, "Actually, the two of us are quite fateful, the world is big, and we can still meet here." Why don't you come and sit down, let's have a drink and have a chat. ”

Cui Houqing glanced at Xiao Ling, who was standing on the table looking for food, and saw that Xiao Ling's attention seemed to be on the leftovers at the moment, and said lightly: "It's okay." With that, he walked over slowly, but instead of being by Bai Sheng's side, he took another chair and sat down on the other side of the table.

There was a faint smile on Bai Sheng's handsome face, he reached out and took a clean cup, put it in front of Cui Houqing, then filled him with wine, and said with a smile: "Senior brother came to this deserted and deserted town, I don't know why?"

Cui Houqing didn't answer, looked at the young man, and said in a deep voice: "Then what are you for?"

The young man smiled slightly and said, "I was passing by here, and I saw that I could still find a few glasses of residual wine here, so I rested here for a while and poured myself a drink." ”

Cui Houqing turned his head to look at Xiao Ling and said, "If I say that I also brought this dead bird here to find wine to drink, do you believe it or not?"

The young man was stunned, glanced at Xiao Ling, suddenly laughed, and stroked his palms: "Believe, why don't you believe it!" Come on, come on, you and I have a drink, life is lonely, and it is rare to have a person who is destined to find wine to drink together in a remote corner of the world. ”

After that, he raised his wine glass to Cui Houqing, and then drank it all. Cui Houqing glanced at him deeply, and slowly repeated the sentence in his mouth: "Life is lonely, hehe, life is lonely......"

He suddenly laughed too, and that smile was full of vicissitudes, raised his wine glass, and drank it in one gulp. A hot smell of wine, from the throat to the stomach, the wine in this remote town is quite powerful.

The boy laughed, "How?"

Cui Houqing raised his eyes, reached out and took the wine jug, added wine for the two, and said, "Good wine!"

The young man smiled even more, slapped the table, and laughed, "Okay, it's really good wine." In the laughter, the young man's expression gradually became excited, and he suddenly chanted loudly: "It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and a hundred flowers are left, the spring silkworms are dead to the end, and the wax torch is gray and tears begin to dry."

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight. There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit. ”

After chanting, his voice gradually turned desolate, and there was a bit of loneliness on his face. After groaning, he bowed his head and was speechless, Cui Houqing looked at him silently, and drank the wine in the wine glass in front of him in one gulp.

"Good poetry, life has no intention of meeting, a rare fate!" At this time, the pride and ambition of the two were ignited, and they recalled each other the bits and pieces of the past.

At night, the cold wind gradually rose, and the sound of "woo" sounded in the lonely town, like someone crying quietly in the distance.

The night was deep, and the darkness was like a tide, flooding the earth. Xiao Ling fell asleep leaning on Cui Houqing's shoulder, and Cui Houqing was also drunk and hazy at the moment, leaning lazily on the table. In the tavern, it was dark, Cui Houqing and Bai Sheng sat in the dark, and no one had the intention of getting up to find a candle to illuminate.

Maybe they feel more comfortable in the dark.

At the end of the day, they sat facing each other, occasionally saying a few inconsequential words, occasionally drinking a few glasses of wine, but more often they seemed to remind each other of their thoughts, silently pondering, recalling the past of their lives.

On such a cold night, in a deserted place at the ends of the earth, two strangers seem to have known each other all their lives and get along indifferently.