Chapter 24: What Do You Want?
The fog that suddenly appeared around at some point finally came to an end.
A cave glowing blue appears ahead.
Lin Zhengyang stepped into it.
In the next moment, he felt that the dense fog around him had receded like a tide, and he was already standing on an empty railway platform.
Surrounded by neatly arranged plastic seats, supported by steel skeletons underneath, with heavy snails and nuts screwed out of the concrete floor.
If you don't, the expensive plastic and steel seats will be pried away sooner or later.
The platform was not very large, and a few wires were tugging alone, and a few incandescent lights were shining brightly on the high dome around it.
On the left and right sides are railroad tracks, with lone platforms in the middle of several railroad tracks.
A cold wind blew, and I felt even more depressed.
"Looks like it's inside a cave somewhere?"
"It's rare to see a railway tunnel across a mountain."
Lin Zhengyang looked around, and beyond the range of several incandescent lamps, it was all dark.
From above, you can see some rock faces.
There seemed to be some metal skeleton above it, supporting the roof of the cave, and those huge incandescent lampshades that looked like searchlights hung from one of the steel bars.
Lin Zhengyang was already convinced that he had come to the gap and was no longer in the world.
Because at this time, although the gunpowder weapon was quite mature and had also been applied to mining, there were still few incidents of blowing up mountains and opening tunnels on the railway for the time being.
Whether it's architecture, maybe it's theology, maybe it's the spirit of the mountains or some other anomaly, most railways avoid crossing the mountains directly.
Not to mention digging through the interior of the mountain and opening a railway tunnel.
Moreover, this incandescent lamp is obviously not in line with the current style in Dayu.
"There is no incandescent lamp in Dayu country, only old-fashioned electric lights, kerosene lamps and candles occupy the mainstream, and the incandescent lamps here have obviously been around for many years."
"In addition, the format of this railway platform is also a little different."
Lin Zhengyang is also a master of the arts, and he paced to a place on the platform.
After walking a few steps, I saw a red paint mark with the Arabic numeral "444" written on it.
Sighing secretly in his heart, Lin Zhengyang was speechless for a while:
"How did this interstitial world come to be? Arabic numerals aren't a specialty of this world, are they? ”
"Could it be that the formation of the interstitial world is also due to me? That's why it's like this? ”
On the rails on both sides of the platform, there was a sound of vibration.
There was a click, a click, as if the steel itself was striking.
The familiar "woo woo" whistle came from afar.
An old, red-skinned train slowly pulls into the tracks and stops precisely in front of the platform.
The moment the train's headlights shone on, Lin Zhengyang seemed to see the reflection on the surrounding walls.
There seemed to be countless twisted reliefs of human faces on the walls.
Lin Zhengyang felt more and more weird·······
"How do you make it so much like a horror movie?"
The train came to a slow stop.
With a sneer, the door opened and the light shone through.
Lin Zhengyang finally remembered the source of that sense of familiarity in his heart:
"Isn't this the Russian Gogol Ghost Train!"
Sure enough, Lin Zhengyang felt it carefully, and there were subtle ripples in the surrounding space.
The ripples that seem to be ripples after pebbles penetrate the surface of the pond.
"This classic distortion phenomenon can be chased from the earth to this world?"
Lin Zhengyang was deeply shocked.
What a powerful and twisted force.
You must know that even if he wants to cross the world safely and accurately, he has to rely on the transcendent vision of the Buddha-figure outside the world, plus the ability of the spirit treasure itself, and the combination of the two can be realized.
This train can do such a thing.
However, this may not really be the column he suspected.
Because anyone who took this train, before being engulfed in the white fog, did not jump off in time, and eventually disappeared.
"It can't be the one on Earth, the Earth is special, the coordinates that have been hidden······ It should just be something like that. ”
Lin Zhengyang was about to take a step, and in the darkness, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.
"Who?"
Lin Zhengyang vigilantly clenched the pistol in his arms, a spiritual light flashed on his body, and the whole person took a step back.
Suddenly, a thin layer of white mist poured out of thin air, obscuring his figure.
This layer of white mist, which seems ordinary, is actually filled with quite rich spiritual power, which is a protective barrier.
In the darkness, a tired man in black gradually walked out, holding a woman in his arms.
"You are ·······"
After walking in, Lin Zhengyang realized that the man was wearing an imperial uniform, and even had epaulettes on his shoulders, and he seemed to be a major.
His hair was scattered behind his back, swaying in the breeze.
There was a vague smell of gunsmoke on his body, and he was stained with mud and dust.
The whole person looked like a veteran who had just retired from the battlefield.
When he saw Lin Zhengyang, his eyes seemed to light up, and he seemed to recognize him.
"You're the Protoss who escaped from the Matsubara base back then, right?"
"I remember you, Yuan Hou has secretly investigated your whereabouts."
Seeing that Lin Zhengyang took another half step back, shrouding his entire face in fog, he was a little helpless:
"I have no ill intentions, and I and Yuan Hou are not a faction······ I'm affiliated with the secret agency, this is a freak who has only been established for a few years, and it is about the royalists, well, maybe the party of the Queen Mother? ”
He himself was a little unsure.
"But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that since you are a godborn, you also have some divine power, right?"
"Yes, I do inherit a meager amount of divine blood, and I also have some divine power."
Lin Zhengyang's voice came from the mist,
The face is hidden in the fog, and no expression can be seen.
"That'······ Can you heal the wounds caused by divine power? ”
Mei Ning asked with a little eagerness and a little apprehension.
I'm afraid to hear a reply he doesn't want to hear.
Lin Zhengyang's eyes fell on the woman in his arms.
There was still a glimmer of life lingering in the woman's body, and it seemed that there was something special about the spirit that allowed her to save her last bit of life.
The culprit who caused her to look like this was undoubtedly the guy he had beaten up that day.
This familiar smell of divine power·····
After being silent, Lin Zhengyang nodded slowly.
However, Mei Ning didn't see his movements.
The ability of the fog itself to conceal is sometimes not too convenient.
Turning this thought, Lin Zhengyang said:
"If it's the guy who killed people in my name without permission, I'd be happy to do you a favor······· Clearly, we have a common enemy. ”
"I can try to treat her, but there's no guarantee that she'll be cured."
"Before that, can you talk about this power?"
"That guy is a dependant of the Lord of a Thousand Mountains, and he can borrow the power of the mountain range to incarnate a giant the size of the mountain range, and he also has a strange power, once he is injured, he will quickly walk through his life."
Mei Ning said with a heavy face:
"It's like dying of natural old age, just condensing the process of decades into a short moment, and this process has been accelerated countless times."
"Spiritual power can resist some, but the effect is very poor, and it is almost inevitable that you will die."
Lin Zhengyang nodded.
That's pretty much what he thought.
"What do you mean by that statement at the beginning?"
Mei Ning was obviously a little anxious, but she still held back her thoughts and answered:
"It's literal! I have seen your news in the secret agency, and Yuan Hou's people are secretly tracking down your whereabouts. ”
"Maybe you've been staying inside, and you don't know how the outside has changed over the years."
"Marquis Yuan and the prince are fighting fiercely, and there are several princes, each of whom wants to take power, but how is this possible? The newspapers were full of scolding every day, and there was little time to stop. ”
"Privately, the army itself is constantly dividing and fighting, and the armies everywhere have evolved into warlords, but nominally they still obey the central government."
When Yuan Hou's human experiments were exposed, public opinion was in an uproar, and even people from Yuan Hou's faction openly opposed him······ On the bright side, everyone has to maintain a bottom line, and the kind of experiment that is too appalling must be abandoned. ”
"But privately, the pursuit of you has been intensifying."
"Some of your companions, some have disappeared inexplicably, and some have been captured again, but there are a lot of people who shot this time, and the background is also very mixed, after all, the gods of Dayu are rare, and if you can have a god warlock join, you can earn it anyway."
"The secret agency is in charge of abnormal events, and I was in Zuo near at the time, and I personally dealt with a few things about your Protoss, so I took a snack and transferred the files of the past years to read it, and then I noticed you······ Don't say anything else, with your ability, it's a pity not to contribute to the country! ”
Mei Ning really thought about recruiting a few Yu Divine Clans, after all, in this era of more and more turbulent times, the importance of personal force is becoming more and more prominent.
If this Protoss boy can join, find him a few more beautiful girls, and after a few years, he will multiply, and suddenly he will be a warlock family again!
The secret organs are in urgent need of talents, and they are not eclectic, and they are capable of the wheel, regardless of their background.
That's why I was able to come out so quickly.
"I heard that you also went to the Warlock Academy to audit, and I also graduated there, so I won't lie to you········ It's true that the secret mechanism is just an empty shelf, but the rotten ship also has a few nails, and if you join now, at least you will be a second lieutenant, and this treatment is still affordable. ”
"In addition, some of the confidential information you want, all kinds of secret books about the cultivation advancement of the ancient gods, true monarchs, and warlocks, are not available through ordinary methods, and if you join them, you can do it for you immediately."
"Also, you're alone, and you're short of information, right? Do you often feel overwhelmed? This is normal, how can anyone do it alone? ”
"You still need to join a party, as long as you still have a little ambition to do something, you are right to join."
"When the empire falls, with your ability, it will not be difficult to poach a group of people from secret agencies and other places, which is much faster than collecting talents from scratch yourself."
Mei Ning was really anxious, and at this time she was completely mindless when she spoke, and she said everything.
"Speaking of which, Yunmeng Zhenjun has fallen, you are
Didn't he think about inheriting the Order, the believers he left behind in the world? It's not that easy! ”
"As far as I know, this true monarch has a lineage in the human world, inherited in the form of a family, and each generation has at least one divine clan who stimulates the blood of the gods."
"If you want to fight for inheritance, you can't win just that······· If you've joined the secret organ, I can help you! ”
I don't know what moved Lin Zhengyang with that sentence, but in the end, he still saw Lin Zhengyang nodding.
The mist with divine power seeped into the woman's body.
Like a maggot on the tarsal bone, the power coiled in the woman's body suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy, and a black gas appeared out of thin air, like a snake, spitting out letters.
The mist glowing with water entangled it, like a living thing, wrapped it into a rice dumpling, and little by little, pulled it out.
It's like a tug-of-war, and the final winner is obviously Lin Zhengyang.
This captured divine power writhed restlessly like a poisonous snake, and was bitten off by Lin Zhengyang's silver teeth.
The black qi collapsed and was sucked into the body.
After a few breaths, he was suppressed to Huang Ting.
The countless Lingwen Immortal Baskets that had been waiting for a long time here suddenly pounced on them and slowly analyzed the mysteries in them.
On the other hand, after the woman was healed by Lin Zhengyang, her own vitality slowly recovered. 、
Mei Ning couldn't help but kiss her forehead, which was already slightly wrinkled.
Although the divine power has been pulled out, the wounds received will not heal for a while and a half.
In fact, this kind of divine power damage is not to take away lifespan, but to lead to the decay of nature.
In a sense, it is actually a relatively relaxed process.
At the moment, I look old, but it's actually only temporary.
As long as the inner vitality is replenished, it will soon recover.
It's just that, more or less, you have to lose a few years of life.
"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy."
Mei Ning whispered in Xun Xiang's ear.
"The world only knows the Yue people's songs, but they don't know that the Yue people on the boat back then were both men with the king of the boat...... This "Yue Ren Song" was originally actually about the love between men with broken sleeves. ”
Xun Xiang couldn't help laughing, and joked with a smile:
"Lang Jun thinks that the concubine is a man?"
"What do you call me?"
"Lang Jun?"
Xun Xiang blinked mischievously, and then suddenly realized:
"Don't like to call Lang Jun? That's called a husband? No, no, you haven't made a big gift, you can't be considered husband and wife...... I'll call you sir. ”
"Some people who stay abroad like to call their husbands and wives, but they are actually derogatory...... What is the official position of the husband? Where did the wife evolve? ”
"I like to call you Langjun, and I will call you husband in the future......"
After a pause, Xun Xiang smiled stupidly, and rubbed her fingers against the tears on Mei Ning's cheeks:
"You're my sweetheart."
She hummed softly in a weak voice:
"The concubine intends to marry her, and she will rest for the rest of her life, even if she is ruthlessly abandoned, she can't be ashamed."
A pair of autumn-like eyes are full of affection,
On the cheeks, the red glow is full, and the person is more delicate than the flower,
At this moment, even Lin Zhengyang couldn't help but be sideways.
This instantaneous beauty, the sincere affection from the inside out, really added a lot to her.
Originally, it was just a small jasper, but at this time, it had a touching charm.
Perhaps, this is the truth.
For Lin Zhengyang's level, the inside is more than the skin.
The expression of true feelings from the bottom of the heart is no different from encountering a pearl in a pile of rubble.