Chapter Seventy-One: Extreme Sports
Is this going to the vine? β
Stepping into the tower, Cheng Wulin looked around and found that there was nothing in the tower except for the plant that went straight to the heavens and the earth, as if this tower was to protect the part of the plant that touched the glass floor.
He also saw that the people who had come in before were like monkeys, clinging to the plant with their hands and feet, in a posture that was not indecent or particularly beautiful.
"yes, we'll rely on it to get where we're going. After all, most of the people in the Celestial Courtyard can't fly, and our job requires us to travel to all corners of this huge city every day, so it is much easier to use this vine. β
Is this throwing people out?
When Cheng Wulin was still in his head, Zheng Qingxu saw that the branches of the vine began to shake slightly, and hurriedly shouted to Cheng Wulin: "Hold on to the rattan!" β
Cheng Wulin hurriedly hugged him when he heard this.
As soon as he came into contact with these green vine branches, Cheng Wulin felt a trace of something strange. The surface of those stout rattans is not smooth, but is made of strands of filaments twisted together.
As if feeling the weight of Cheng Wulin holding them tightly, those filaments spread out one after another, five in one, hooking his body like little claws.
No way...... It's also scary.
If Zheng Qingxu hadn't said that this rattan was a means of transportation, Cheng Wulin would have struggled a long time ago. Seeing that there were more and more small fiber claws hooking his body, he turned his head and looked at Zheng Qingxu, who was getting greener and greener: "Is this really okay?" β
"You don't have to be afraid, it's just a measure to prevent you from falling off, because the speed of waiting is very fast......"
Fast?
Cheng Wulin's heart suddenly tightened, and he began to imagine the vine in front of him as the jumping machine he had gone to the playground before. It's just that there is a countdown to the jumping machine, and this vine doesn't even have a hint...... Yes...... Ahh
Before he could react, the "fast" in Zheng Qingxu's mouth came instantly.
The vines, which were just gently swaying like an old man shaking a fan, suddenly turned on the disco mode as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. The entire vine flew like a stimulated octopus's foot, thinking about the lower end of the continent where its roots grew, and quickly retracted, and flew away with the dozen or so people above.
How fast is that...... Cheng Wulin felt that his head was too heavy to lift up, so he could only be forced to stare at the spire under his feet getting farther and farther away from him, and the clouds he saw through the transparent ground became smaller and smaller.
Until a certain critical value, Cheng Wulin felt that his eyes were dark. The vines pulled away from the dirt of the continental plates, leading the group into a potholed tunnel of earth and rock.
Cheng Wulin always felt that this scene was a little familiar, and his mind turned twice, and he suddenly thought that when he and Wang Luli were smuggled back to Jingcong Garden by Wu Xianming, it seemed that they had dug a hole and passed under that island.
This feeling of support lasted for more than ten seconds. After that, Cheng Wulin only felt like a cork, plucked out of the soil by vines and spit directly into a dark sea water.
After a moment of astonishment, he relaxed his mouth and nose, letting the water press into his chest.
Sure enough, I can breathe.
He narrowed his eyes and began to look around at the landscape as the vines pulled.
This seems to be the sea where he and Wang Luli just entered the mirror...... In other words, this corresponds to the undersea daytime forest in Dalian City?
Sure enough, he saw several tall buildings that were crawling with coral and seemed familiar.
But why are you here?
A few minutes later, the vine gave the answer.
It suddenly seemed to detonate from the center of the branch, splitting into dozens of different loose branches in the current. Cheng Wulin and Zheng Qingxu flew very high, like the topmost part of the ceremonial flower, and shot towards the northwest of the daytime forest in Dalian City.
This time the speed was completely different from the previous ones. Cheng Wulin only felt that he couldn't see anything in front of him except the chaotic flow of water, and all the scenery was like the scenery outside the window of the high-speed rail seat into a simple color line. But fortunately, the breathing was still smooth, and the lack of oxygen caused by the rapid movement that Cheng Wulin was worried about did not happen.
Then, as his speed slowed down, he saw a huge whirlpool in his destination, swirling and swirling towards it.
Come on, it was a cork just now, and this time it's a bathtub stopper......
As he thought, the vine spread here and put down Cheng Wulin and Zheng Qingxu. The two of them swirled, sucking down the whirlpool along the strange gradient of the water.
Then there was another fall that seemed to be in the middle of a waterfall......
Thump! Thump!
After two sounds of falling water, Cheng Wulin floated out of the water, squirted out the highly oxygenated seawater in his lungs, and took a big breath of fresh air.
Where is this?
Cheng Wulin stepped on the water, turned his head to look, and realized that he seemed to have just fallen out of a pillar of heaven. And the scenery around this Wang Xiaohu is completely different from their side, and the houses are like round buns, which are shapes that he has never seen at all.
But if you don't think about it for now, do you want to swim to the lake by yourself?
As if in response to a question in his heart, his clothes suddenly began to inflate like life jackets. It's just that unlike ordinary life jackets, although the clothes only swelled slightly, they flew all the way out of the water with his body, carrying him directly to the solid glass ground dozens of meters away, and then automatically tightened up to shake off the moisture in it.
It's pretty convenient...... But that's the end of it?
Cheng Wulin stared at the clothes on his body to release the gas inside, and then turned his head to look at Zheng Qingxu, whose facial expression was unwavering, and had mixed feelings in his heart: "I said Sister Qingxu...... Do you have to do this kind of extreme sports once a day at work? β
"Don't you think it's weird and exciting." Zheng Qingxu smiled.
"It's fun." Looking back, Cheng Wulin really thinks this mode of transportation is very interesting. Compared with the suspended stone steps of Luotuan Valley and the mechanical tree of Jingcong Garden, the water flow is much more exciting.
"These are all masterpieces of our Heavenly Academy." Zheng Qingxu said proudly, and then beckoned to Cheng Wulin, "The place we are going to is in front." β
Cheng Wulin followed her footsteps: "What are we going to do here?" β
But before Zheng Qingxu could respond, he was dazzled by the snow-white that greeted him.
"Is this snow?" Cheng Wulin looked at the white particles that spread a whole square, "So we're here to shovel snow?" β
"No, no," Zheng corrected, "these are salt." β
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