The journey to Mount Tai was far more difficult than Wu Hao imagined.

Just walked out of the capital more than 100 kilometers, should be in the middle of the wasteland of two cities.

He had to stop.

In front of him, there was a huge crack about hundreds of meters wide, bottomless.

A whirring roar could be heard beneath the cracks.

I don't know if it's the sound of the wind or the sound of the rushing underground river.

Wu Hao stood on the edge of the crack and looked down, he was very curious about how such a big crack was formed.

I haven't felt any violent geological movements lately, maybe it's the mysterious creation?

The cracks stretch out on both sides, winding and twisting, and there is no end in sight.

The highway was completely cut off.

He couldn't get by.

What can I do?

You must know that his ghost body can't fly, and can only float within a range of dozens of centimeters above the ground, and it is impossible for him to pass through this crack abyss in front of him.

Not long after he set off, he encountered such a big setback, Wu Hao was very dazed and a little overwhelmed.

After pausing quietly to think for a moment, he thought of two options.

The first one managed to throw a rope to the other end of the crack and secure it.

Then he crawled over.

For his very light spirit, it is not difficult to climb along the rope, but the difficult thing is how to throw the rope hundreds of meters long to the opposite bank and fix it.

There is another way. It was to go to a small nearby city and find some tools for him to fly.

For example, hang gliders, helium balloons, or helicopters, etc.

Occasionally, there are some unoccupied objects that will not be stopped.

Although it may be weird for the geist to make balloons, compared to floating over, Wu Hao feels that the former is more reliable.

It's a good place to explore the nearby cities.

Think no more

He picked up the map, looked around him, and looked at the direction of the Great Fissure. Along the course of the Great Fissure, more than sixty kilometers to the east, there is probably a small city.

M City!

It is more than 180 kilometers away from the capital in a straight line, although it is not as good as those international metropolises, but because it is in the south, although it is petite but very delicate, and the internal organs are complete.

Many people come here and it is a relatively famous tourist city.

This has also led to a lot of business here.

It took more than two hours to drive here.

When Wu Hao approached the city, he suddenly found that a huge crack actually split M City into two from the middle.

No, it shouldn't be said to be split in two!

Rather, the whole city, most of which is always on the cracks, and many of the buildings are crooked, but they maintain an eerie balance, overhead the big cracks.

Below is a bottomless, abyss-like chasm.

Countless vines as thick as pillars passed through many buildings, crossed huge cracks, and plunged headlong into the other side of the crack.

Densely packed, almost weaving a network of vines.

It was these huge networks of vines that supported nearly half of M City, suspended above the Great Rift.

What a powerful vine!

What a hanging city.

It's so majestic, so vast, so magnificent and full of incredible.

What are these vines?

Where did it come from?

A withered vine branch appeared in front of him. Subconsciously commanded the gray mist to pick up this dead branch.

A message came.

- Stubborn green vine

——As a symbol of M City, Qingteng has always represented the tenacious and indomitable quality of the people of M City. When disaster strikes, countless Qingteng are willing to sacrifice themselves to protect this ruined city.

- Great miracles are always made of countless sacrifices. This city has buried the corpses of hundreds of millions of green ivies, and has also created the reputation of the floating city.

Wu Hao, the shock in his heart was almost irrepressible.

This sudden message shook his heart for a long time.

Is there such a thing in this world?

From a distance, he could see that under the half of the floating city, huge green vines were intertwined and twisted together, linking one after another, forming a dense network.

They lifted up the countless heavy buildings above, and the weight of hundreds of millions of tons pressed on the network, making countless green vines twist together, and even strangled into the vines until they broke!

Wu Hao looked at the deep marks on the vines for a long time.

That kind of pain, if Qingteng had the will, would probably feel the pain too.

But if they don't have the will, why should they protect the city?

If they have the will, what is the reason for them to persist in such inhuman torture for so long?

You can imagine what it would be like to be torn apart and burned in hell every moment.

The greatness of life does not depend on how strong you are, or how rich you are, nor whether you are inherently divine, but in what you do.

Wu Hao thinks that he is not a great life, and even for a grotesque person with thoughts, he is even more absurd, a strange existence of both good and evil.

But that doesn't prevent him from glorifying the greatness of life.

It seems that this can be used as a road to pass through the cracks.

However, the car is very difficult to pass.

He made a detour, preparing to cross the other half of the city from the more intact side to the side of the Hanging City.

Wu Hao wanted to look over there to see if there were any tools that could fly.

Preferably a helium balloon or something.

More than an hour later

Walking through the ruined city, Wu Hao found that it was actually empty, and there was not a single figure in the whole city.

There is not a single ghost!

Originally, he was still thinking, could the human beings who had been stopped here be controlled and moved by an unknown existence in the face of such drastic destruction and transformation, just like the humans in the capital?

But in retrospect, it doesn't seem to be so.

This is also the second example of Wu Hao's discovery that the stopping area can be destroyed.

It can only be said that for the unknown existence, if you want to destroy, you can destroy, and if you want to protect, you will protect, and you are very capricious.

Of course, most of the areas where humans exist are still in a state of time and cannot be destroyed.

Similar to the city of Xudu and M, it is still just an example.

I just don't know, is this an isolated case, or is it an unknown being who is being reformed according to some established rules?

Perhaps, similar to the city of Xudu and M, it is only an alternative form of existence in the time stop.

Who can deny that this will not be another time stop?

"It's been a long time since I've heard that guy speak!"

"I don't know what kind of transformation I'm secretly planning."

Wu Hao muttered in his heart, his mind full of bad ideas.

"Huh?"

"What is this?"

Not long after Wu Hao walked into M City, when he was close to the center of M City, and when he was still some distance away from the big crack, he saw a huge deep pit.

It is about eighty or ninety meters deep and at least a thousand meters wide.

There is a huge tree growing at the bottom of the pit, which is said to be a tree, but it is not. When I got a little closer, I saw that it was actually a behemoth with countless vines entangled.

These vines turned out to be black, gathered together, exuding an evil aura that made Wu Hao's scalp tingle.

It's even more terrifying than the grotesque aura on him.

It is very different from the previous green ivies.

Because Wu Hao is a ghost ghost, he always gives people a dark and cold feeling.

And this one in front of you is pure evil!

Something like a bell, like the size of a person, hangs upside down on the vine densely, and it makes people almost dense phobia when they look at it.

How could there be such a thing in M City?

What the hell is this thing?

Green vines, vine networks, black vines, vine giant trees, this city is so interesting.

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