"Want to try what it's like to be frozen?" Ning Xiao ignored the security guards who were about to drag her away, but asked the Fang Jian beside her lightly.

Looking at the wolf-like security guards around him, Fang Jian, who was already a little frightened, nodded instinctively and responded: "Yes!"

Clinker, as soon as the word "think" came out, everything around him was frozen at this moment.

"Wow!" When he looked at it again, not only were the security guards frozen, but the fluttering leaves on the trees were also frozen, and they couldn't fall. Time really seems to have stopped here, and all people are holding on to their actions or actions before they stopped.

At this moment, the words "Frozen Ten Thousand Miles" flashed in Fang Jian's mind like lightning and thunder. He couldn't help but approach the security guard, who had been immobilized. Sure enough, a thin layer of ice was formed on their surface.

"You—" So he could only look at the only person who could move as freely as he was. "Is it a human, or is it a zombie?"

The concept of "zombies are more powerful than people" was conveyed to him by Mr. Fang. Because he often heard Old Man Fang talking about this, he also learned from it that his cousin Fang Hou, who was about to take over from Fang Hai, was a fifth-level zombie, and he was extremely powerful.

"Of course I'm human," Ning Xiao replied to him lightly. "But I'm a Stranger, a high-level Ability."

"Advanced Adept?" After repeating this sentence, Fang Jian's tongue began to knot. "How tall are you...... To what extent...... Frozen Miles...... Isn't it just a casual ......"

"I'm level fourteen." Ning Xiao still replied very blandly. "Frozen miles is really a piece of cake for me. I don't have to lie to you. ”

Level 14 - Hearing this level, Fang Jian felt his legs tremble. The delicate and picturesque woman in front of her turned out to be really the highest level of powerhouse in this world. It is better for her to protect herself than for her to protect herself.

"You like experiments, and that's not a bad thing?" Ning Xiao approached Fang Jian and scolded softly. "The thing is, you shouldn't waste your abilities. The zombie riots of the apocalypse are almost over, how can your abilities remain at level 1? Aren't you ashamed? ”

"Oh! I-" It was the first time since the death of his parents that Fang Jian had been scolded so harshly, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing him so cute, Ning Xiao remembered that Fang Hou had mentioned his cousin to him, his parents were no longer alive when he was young, and his grandfather doted on him. Fortunately, I was only interested in experiments, so I didn't cause a big disaster.

Anyway, when he infiltrated this research institute, he not only reached out to save himself, but also defended himself in every possible way, which can be regarded as having a causal fate with himself. In the future, just take care of him.

"I heard that you are quite interested in metaphysics and the supernatural," Ning Xiao said to him. "Then I'll let you see how it is really mysterious and supernatural!"

"Okay," now, Fang Jian's interest came. He immediately put aside the embarrassment he had just made and urged. "Then let me see."

"Then stand aside and watch!" Ning Xiao commanded.

"Oh!" Fang Jian obediently stood aside.

Ning Xiao took out the items needed for the sacrifice from the space. Once set, she took on the costume of a shaman. This move is enough to attract all the eyes of Fang Jian: this is not the behavior of a person with extraordinary abilities!

"Ding-dong, ding-ding!"

Ning Xiao's body danced slowly as the bell rang in his hand. The movement was extremely fast and quite fluid. Immediately after, the witch song that had been popular in ancient times escaped from her mouth.

Fang Jian, who was standing on the periphery and watching, only saw Ning Xiao's dancing posture, but what he heard was the ancient slang song with a wild atmosphere, which made him forget about the novelty, and he didn't realize that the environment he was in had undergone earth-shattering changes.

All those who were frozen were disappearing one after another, and the ice that sealed all the surfaces gradually receded. There were no other living creatures around except him and Ning Xiao.

"Boom!"

That loud bang didn't make Fang Jian feel scared. On the contrary, it made his interest even stronger, and he watched with his eyes on what was about to happen.

Soon, a corner of the canopy in front of them was torn open, revealing a face belonging to a savage beast. It was only at this time that no matter how interested Fang Jian was, he felt the real shock, and thus sprouted an urge to escape. But he restrained himself. After all, the beautiful priestess was still standing there. Even if you want to escape, you have to take her with you.

But he found that he could no longer move his feet for half a minute, as if he had been nailed.

"Ning Xiao, these blood food is good," and then he heard the deafening strange voice. "However, I still hope that I can eat extraterrestrial blood food like the last time."

"Well, this one," Ning Xiao, who was wearing a shaman's robe, showed a very embarrassed expression. "It's going to depend on luck. Last time, I can only say that I was lucky. ”

"Oh, that makes sense," the strange voice apparently agreed. "However, Ning Xiao, you didn't call out Dajie this time, but called me, I think there is some reason. Say, given that the blood food is good this time, I will do my best to fulfill your wishes. ”

"Qi Hei," Ning Xiao didn't hide it, and directly said the reason. "This time, I was genuinely angry. I long for a complete end to such a murderous incident. So, I'd like you to use your tracking method to catch all the people involved in this experiment with the Anomalous. ”

"As a reward, all those involved in this case may be your blood food for you to enjoy. I will never keep the next one. ”

"Okay, it's a deal!" The strange voice agreed with joy.

……

When Fang Jian came to his senses, everything in front of him returned to normal. It was as if the curtain had never been torn open. Ning Xiao was sitting there, setting up a tea set, and making tea, as if waiting for him to come to his senses.

However, he was always alert, and soon found that there were no other living people around.

"Ning...... Shaw!" So, as soon as he came to her, he became reserved.

"Call me sister," Ning Xiao motioned for him to sit next to him, and then poured him tea. "This is freshly brewed tea, it's good for your abilities, try it!"

"Oh, sister!" Fang Jian hurriedly sat down in that position, and then picked up the tea and tasted it slowly.

He stared at the leaves that bloomed in the water, and a memory arose. Of course, it is not only the personal memory that awakens, but also the vitality of the season.

The leaves gradually turned green, as if they were about to jump on the branches again, laughing and laughing in the spring breeze. The news of spring is flowing in the wind, and tea originally came to catch up with this season, but there are twists and turns in the flow of changes.

When a cloud of mist floats faintly, it gradually moves away from the jungle treetops, and when the fog clears, the forest is clear. Among them, there is a water area, and the clear water waves reflect the layers of trees, which is distinct. The clear water is dust-free, just precipitated with a clump of green yin.

Under the reflection of the sun, the sparkling water waves are green and green, like a dream. This is not just an association of tea, but it can be said to be a place that I have visited in my dreams.

What season will the lingering in the dream be? Spring is followed by summer, summer is followed by autumn, autumn is followed by winter, winter is followed by spring, and this is how the seasons change. Tea is picked in the spring because it is the most vibrant. Then after evaporation, baking, until collection,

The production of tea correspondingly confirms the flow of the seasons. In the process of this circulation, tea seems to be changing farther and farther in form. In fact, it is just that the water is dried, and when it lives because of the water, the spring light spreads out again. In this way, spring is always there, and you can walk through the four seasons together.

"In this tea," at this time, Ning Xiao's voice came from his ears. "What do you feel?"

"The cycle of the four seasons, spring is the hair!" Fang Jian replied in a dream, not a dream, and a scene but not a scene.

"Well, that's right, but it's still a little bit worse," Ning Xiao's voice quickly came. "I'll make you another one, you can taste it again!"

"Good!" Fang Jian agreed, ready to taste the second tea.

In the customs of Fanghai, there is a practice of welcoming spring, in fact, the ceremony is also very simple. On the day of the beginning of spring, I have to go to the mountain to cut down a tea tree, so that I can bring the spring back.

Everything is contaminated with the breath of spring, but why choose a tea tree? This is perhaps the fact that the tea tree not only represents spring, but is also integrated into daily life. The so-called firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea is to be able to taste the season in daily things and leave traces of life. Therefore, in this way, the tea can be trusted.

The small teacup, like a small boat, floats to the green water and green mountains with a lot of affection.

On the tea mountain, the tea picker is busy, and her dexterous hands are like catching butterflies, which makes a "tea picking and fluttering butterflies" on the stage. In fact, the work is very hard, but it has not dissipated that bit of poetry. Just like the newborn tea buds, they quietly hide the spring light, and they can be left for a long time to come, with an endless aftertaste.

It's not just a season, it's a life. In the flow of the seasons, life inevitably has a process of being rubbed, during which the poetry can also be hidden, and then the spring can be continuously activated.

This is like a cup of tea, and a cup of tea can also express the poetic dwelling on the earth. Even if it is a dream encounter, it does not feel far away.

What's more, in the choice of life, this cup of tea is real after all, and it is clearly in front of you.

"What did you feel this time?" Ning Xiao's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Life - life!" Fang Jian gave the answer he felt this time.

"Very good," I didn't think that Ning Xiao actually gave a compliment. At the same time, she advises, "Can you use your abilities to show the past of this life?" ”

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