Chapter Seventy-Eight. Tenfold return
"Circular Railway?"
Liang De had a circle-shaped railway connected from end to end in his mind.
"Is it the kind of railway that is specially designed to solve the dilemma of the wrencher, no matter how the train is pulled, it will turn around and kill everyone, so it doesn't matter if it is pulled or not?"
Bai Hekong snapped his fingers speechlessly, and used the Phantom Sea Mysterious Qi to sketch a simple drawing of a circular railway in the air.
"The circular railway was designed to test new types of trains, so it was theoretically possible to simulate the conditions of almost any railway line.
My design mainly refers to the Yanjing ring railway base of the 712 world on the other side, with the large ring test line, small ring test line, small ring double line, ......etc.
"Wait a minute, friend, wait a minute." Liang Debi made a pause gesture and said:
"What are you doing, I'm here to test the true (love), not to support the construction of the railway in another world, in the ghost cave to build the railway test base, do I seem so idle?"
The white crane dispersed the sea blue design in the sky, and said:
"So you don't understand the taste of love at all, in this scary environment, even if there is a goodwill increase, it is because of the drawbridge effect, what can be regarded as a real (love).
In order to promote true love (love ài), the first thing is to change the environment, let them relax a little, build the circular railway, let the train move, and then show different fantasy scenery outside the window, turning the ghost in the middle of the night into a hidden journey.
It's interesting to wait for them to relax and get better, and then unexpectedly throw them into a terrifying predicament to test. ”
"What do you mean...... The set looks like Hayao Miyazaki, but in fact, the core is Makoto Shinkai, and the final ending may be Junji Ito and Chainsaw? ”
"That's right!"
"It's kind of interesting, Sakurajima in the other world is also your two-dimensional home field, so I'll believe you.
How many square blanks are needed to lay the ring railway? ”
Liang De rolled up his sleeves and adjusted the Phantom Sea Xuanqi part of the hybrid system to full production mode, and pieces of ready-made light blue strange blank cubes fell from the sky and were neatly stacked on the open space of the platform of Qunzhen Station.
Bai Hekong stretched out his fingertips and clicked twice on the surface of the strange blank, and the divine thoughts containing detailed instructions were injected into it.
The pile of light blue cubes several stories high immediately dispersed into particles in the sky, forming a section of rails and fragments on their own, and fell to the ground in a vertical form under the white crane's empty air ((cāo)cāo), and docked with the railroad tracks that had been bent just right by Liang De.
This circular railway seems to be a huge amount of work, but in essence it is just a relatively large mortal thing.
Bai Hekong has a ready-made example to refer to, and with Liang De, a supplier with overcapacity, as the backing, completing the construction is a no-brainer for this true disciple of Mo Feisheng's elder brother.
There was no noise or pollution during the whole construction process, and there was a (yin yīn) qi obstacle, and the two teenagers and girls standing at the door of the car were unaware, but some perceptive ghosts in the depths of the qi let out a low roar of unknown meaning.
After the ring railway was erected, Liang De was about to ask Bai Hekong what to do next, when the open train door suddenly closed automatically, and the (yin yīn) qi fluctuations in the rear carriage of the train rose sharply, like a pot of boiling (hot rè) cocoa in the warrior's spiritual sense.
Liang Deyuan's spirit moved slightly, and the demonized eagle eye ambushed in the second carriage immediately split in half, and burrowed into the carriage at the rear of the train from the gap with his hands and feet.
"There are so many things in this way, it's a bit mentally polluted."
Liang De looked at the real-time picture transmitted back by the demonized eagle eye, Rao is he has been tested for a long time, and he has seen a lot of things like lotus pod (milk rǔ) and negative bugs under the lure (lure yòu) of his friends, and he was also a little mentally unwell for a while.
If you are seen by the white crane, you will definitely have a "huh" that will burst your eardrum...... Well, forget it, the work is important, record it first, and send it to her next time I have a chance.
"I'm going to clean up the ghost stuff in the third carriage, and you can find a way to set up a buffer zone between the third carriage and the second carriage, so that I don't accidentally leak domineering and accidentally injure the hero and heroine."
"What's in the third carriage?"
"You'll find out later."
Liang De rushed between the third carriage and the rails with a sliding blade, stretched out his hand to scratch a hole in the bottom of the carriage, and the whole person hissed into it.
The space inside the third carriage is dozens of times larger than it seems from the outside, in which the turbid (yin yīn) qi is almost turned into substance, the four walls of the carriage are constantly overflowing with yellow-green thick juice, and the wriggling (flesh ròu) tumors hang down from the top like a bell (乳rǔ) stone, and from time to time a large cloud of poisonous mist erupts from the pores on the surface of the body.
When Liang De appeared inside the third carriage, the eyes of thousands of Dao (Yin yīn) Sen immediately converged on his whole (body shēn).
In the depths of the carriage, thousands of toad-like ghosts held their mobile phones with their boneless front paws, stretched out their long, fishy tongues the color of pig liver, and typed on the mobile phone screen ((lick tiǎn)tiǎn), and they kept posting replies on a certain forum, and the extremely disgusting sounds were endless.
The front faces of the long-tongued toads look particularly strange in the light of the mobile phone screen, not to mention the semi-recessed rotting heads on their backs.
The heads seemed to retain their own consciousness, and at this moment they all looked at Liang De (yin yīn) measuredly, saliva mixed with bed bugs flowing from the corners of their mouths.
Behind these toad ghosts, the liquefied (yin yīn) qi forms a pool of green water, and new toad ghosts are constantly hatching out of the (yin yīn) qi pool.
"What are you doing, you're still playing with your phone so late, don't you have to sleep on your phone?"
Liang De bitterly reprimanded the toad ghost on the other side, thinking in his heart how to deal with these stinking and juicy ghosts in front of him.
It is impossible to fight near (身shēn) (肉ròu), and if I want to fight with these ghosts, I would rather go to the septic tank and jump down.
While thinking about it, the toad ghosts who were playing with their mobile phones not only did not accept Mr. Liang's kind criticism, but instead showed angry expressions one by one.
The toads put their phones back in their mouths, and the long, foul-smelling tongue of pig liver hooked back and flung forward, throwing out the head of the rotting corpse embedded in the back.
Those rotting heads gulped (吮shǔn) (尹yīn) qi in the air, rapidly swelling to the size of a pumpkin.
They opened their scar-like mouths and scrambled to bite Liang De's head!
Liang De shook his head with a blank face.
You want my head, huh?
The amber flame that contained the vitality of madness suddenly lit up, burning Liang De's head into a sun.
"Eat me with a trick to return the head, ten times the return!"