The west side of Tianlun College.

The black carbon fiber bracket supports two layers of huge yellow curtains, like a huge greenhouse, enclosing Tianlun Academy and the first aid station.

It not only shields the hot summer sun of the Red Gobi Desert, but also provides a relatively comfortable recuperation space for the wounded and sick, preserving their dignity from being "watched by the whole world".

Since yesterday, information collection drones with C@TSW (Qianyuyun), FT, Long, Q and other LOGOs have flown over the epidemic area of Tianlun Temple.

They hovered at an altitude of 500 meters 24 hours a day, broadcasting to the world the situation in the epidemic area of Tianlun Temple.

Below 500 meters is the Flying Zone, which is at risk of spreading the Hellflower Virus.

They are not satellites, but the professional equipment carried by the fuselage can capture more specific and detailed images and collect more accurate information.

The world's major media have also set up temporary news stations around the epidemic area of Tianlun Temple to provide logistical support for their own information-gathering drones.

Super Internet celebrity and good friend of the United Nations Secretary-General, the little fat man is so cute and eye-catching.

His every move, every word, and every smile touches the hearts of hundreds of millions of "little zombie fans", and has immeasurable news value and traffic value.

Moreover, there is no violence, no homicide and no riots in the epidemic area of Tianlun Temple, and compared with the epidemic areas of Fushan and Noli, there will be no problem of news supervision.

Shingo's smile can spread positive energy to the world, temporarily forget about death, and rebuild a heart for goodness.

Yi Taiji is waiting for death.

He was lying in the first-aid station camp, in a container ward, and Zhao Min had changed from a navigator to a nurse, serving him.

Yesterday night, Yi Taiji injected a tube of second-generation Konya medicine. The effective rate of 30% is very mysterious no matter how you think about it.

Yi Taiji stretched out his palm, looked at the blue spot in his palm, and sighed: "Zhao Meinu, I am really hopeless, I am going to die, your final care can be stopped." ”

"What a dead or alive thing." Zhao Min was massaging his legs; "You haven't proposed to me yet, don't die."

Yi Taiji was so weak that he could only stare at Zhao Min affectionately. Now, he can't even do a mouthful.

"What dead or alive?" A white-clothed mage came in with his arm in his arms.

"You're awake, you're awake." Yi Taiji struggled and wanted to sit up.

"Lie down, these two days, thanks to you." She clutched her waist and sat down on the chair in front of her bed.

The white-clothed Zhao Min quietly walked out of the ward and closed the door.

Zhao Min thought that the leaders should study the work, or hand over the work.

It is really wonderful, it is the supreme leader of Tianlun Temple, the gatekeeper of the White Pagoda.

Yi Taiji, an hour ago, couldn't hold on and handed over the burden of the epidemic area management committee to Zhu Lulu.

Zhenmiao took out a stainless steel needle, pulled Yi Taiji's sleeve, and tied it up.

Yi Taiji didn't feel the pain, and his brain was a little dizzy.

"Boss Yi, this medicine is very precious, and there are only ten in the entire Tianlun Temple epidemic area." It's wonderful to put away the syringe; "It must be kept strictly confidential and not mentioned to anyone."

"Amin can't say it either?" Yi Taiji asked.

"Only Li Min, you know, Zhao Min, can't know." Zhen Miao said solemnly.

"I, can't I die, can I?"

"I can't die for a while."

"Hahahaha...... Swear to the Archmage of Sky Snow that he will not say anything to Zhao Min...... Only a fool would say...... There is wine today...... Good flowers......"

Yi Taiji's brain was dizzy and he fell asleep.

Zhen Miao walked out of the ward and said to Zhao Min, "Take good care of Director Yi." ”

"Easy ...... Director, is there any hope? With tears in his eyes, Zhao Min asked in a low voice.

If Yi Taiji hadn't pulled her to Tianlun Temple and Tianlun Academy, she and her friends, like those outside, would be hovering on the edge of life and death.

Kony's 25 percent effectiveness rate does not bring much confidence.

It is said that from tomorrow morning, the flowers of hell will gradually bloom.

She was safe, but Yi Taiji's last stitch was given to Shingo.

"Hopefully, there's always one." It's not too much to say.

The purple gold bronze bell on the seventh floor of the white tower of Tianlun Temple rang again.

The believers and herdsmen seemed to see hope and prayed to the Tianlun White Pagoda.

In the sky, tens of thousands of colorful parachutes appeared, and under each parachute, there was a small package.

Shingo's fans, the various models of "Horizon" ordered for him, have arrived.

An information-gathering drone, because it was too close, was hung on a parachute and crashed at the northern foot of Niujiao Mountain.

Kunxiong Mountains, Gold Rush Cave.

Fishless sits down next to Red, lights a cigarette, and looks at the treehouse of Rhett, the dwarf from Hell's Gate.

There's one more guest in the treehouse, and she's a dwarf girl.

Red, the dwarf, is saving a cat, and has been brought back to life.

The dwarf girl picked it up in surprise and said, "Lord Black Cat, I am your savior. “

"Aim ......" the black cat looked around in confusion, jumped up, and disappeared from the treehouse.

"You haven't repaid me for saving my life......" The dwarf girl chased after her.

"It's, it's the black cat that holds the key to the connection?" Wuyu asked.

"You can't be wrong, the fourth door in "The Gates of Hell" has been opened." Red the dwarf replied with a smile as he closed the wooden door to the treehouse.

He was in a pretty good mood.

"What Fourth Gate?" No fish do not understand.

Red took out a white cloth and hung it on the wall; It's a difficult question to answer. See for yourself. Thirteen years ago, a seven-door color picture suddenly went viral in the online world......"

On the white cloth, a static picture appeared, a color picture of seven gates.

At the top of the coloring book is a alien ship hidden in the white clouds, and a beautiful woman sits on board, looking down worriedly.

Beneath the ship, between the earth and the alien ship, stood a young prince.

He was also looking down, also looking worried.

At the prince's feet was a circular hill with a huge laurel tree on top of it, shrouded in a halo of light.

Centered on the hills, there are many, many people gathered, and most of them are just small black spots.

Between the crowd and the hill there is a seven-storied gate.

The first is a green wooden door, decorated with vines, flowers, and colored feathers; Above the door is the text: The Door of Happiness.

The second, a white stone door, is carved with a cross, a lyre, a jug and a wine glass, and the text above it reads: The Gate of Faith.

The third gate is black, of no apparent material, with a silver hourglass and star motif, and the text on it reads: The Gate of Truth.

The fourth gate is the largest and most dazzling. It is golden, located in the center of the picture, and is carved with a balance carousel; The text at the top reads: The Gate of Freedom.

The fifth is the red Gate of Life, and the sixth is the cyan Gate of Wisdom.

They are located side by side in the middle of the hills. Above them, there is a colorful arc of light, and in the arc of light, a line of text can be faintly seen: No Man's Gate.

The last gate, the seventh gate, is a mysterious dark blue, with intricate star maps carved on the door, and blue flowers blooming on the lion-shaped doorposts.

The text above it reads: Gates of Hell.

Behind the gates of hell is a secluded, bluestone path paved with five-colored petals that leads to a small garden under the laurel trees.

A naked man cradled a laurel tree and struggled to climb upward, with a white swan on each shoulder.

On the top of his head, he carried a golden crown of rams, and a few mysterious little stars floated between the horns.

At his feet, he stepped on a golden cross.

At the other end of the cross, holding the cross under the laurel tree, is a blonde woman with stunning beauty.

the gold necklace around her neck, chained to the end of the cross; Her graceful feet were in the dark red liquid.

The naked man looked back at the bottom of the hill, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This is the original "Gates of Hell"." Rhett Road;

"There are six more portals in front of the Gates of Hell. Humanity has broken through the fourth gate: the door of freedom. ”