Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Rain Pours
"Bang la la~~" The long-lost clouds floated on the land of China, and also brought the first spring rain, and like the snowfall in winter, the whole country is a weather forecast: "There will be rain tomorrow!" ”
Cheng Bin sat in the renovated courtyard, and as previously preset, let the ginkgo tree grow a two-story small building with its roots.
It's just that the windows can't be solved with plants, and if glass is used, it will destroy this harmony. Later, Cheng Bin, who thought of a way, let the "live" small building grow thin branches horizontally and vertically in the window, and the thin branches were covered with leaves of similar size, and finally the thin branches interacted into a large net, and the size of the mesh was just enough to fill in a leaf.
When there is a strong wind or heavy rain, the leaves will slowly close, and usually the leaves are perpendicular to the wall, like a blind.
If someone came to Cheng Bin's small building, they would not find that it was completely made of trees, because the walls did not have a trace of wood texture, and the entire inner and outer walls were like jade that had been played with for a long time, wrapped in pulp.
In the sun, the surface seems to be rippling with oil.
What's more perfect is that it can be used to adjust the indoor temperature with hollow pipes in the walls, ceilings, and floors, so that the room can maintain the most suitable temperature and humidity for the human body.
The grass pavilion in the courtyard was rebuilt and grew from ginkgo trees.
From a distance, the grass pavilion looks like a strange pot-bellied tree: its trunk suddenly spreads out at a distance of about forty centimeters from the ground, and then the branches that spread out are densely intertwined with impermeable gaps to become a wide platform, and the edge of the platform grows eight branches the thickness of a child's arm, and the branches grow to three meters and then branch, one end slowly converges with other branches in the center, and the other end slowly grows out in the opposite direction, and the whole small pavilion is like a three-dimensional arrow pointing symbol.
Except for the part of the eight branches that went straight up from the platform, the rest of the branches were joined together by smaller branches, and the upper part of the branch grew leaves, covering them in layers like snake scales.
The part below near the platform is also connected by small trees and vines, like a net, as a soft fence for the small grass pavilion.
The platform is also intertwined with soft and flexible vines.
On a rainy day, I sat on the soft rattan net, examined the soft fence, drank tea or read a book, listened to the sound of the drizzle, and looked at the long raindrops that were pulled by gravity, reflecting the crystal.
And so it goes!
Cheng Bin, who was just sitting in the small grass pavilion drinking tea, did not have much leisure and elegance.
"It won't be long before something big happens!"
"How big?"
"The sky is falling apart!!"
"Trick the devil into it!"
"I don't lie to you!! You have to believe me, Yang Kuo! Did I lie to you in four years of college? ”
"That's a lot!" It's okay not to say it, but Yang Kuo remembered the unbearable past.
"Uh~~ That's good!! I definitely don't lie to you this time!! "You can feel the resentment of the white fat man through the phone.
"Good!! Brother, I'll believe you once, you say, what's wrong? What's the big deal? ”
"You've found out!! Strange things have happened a lot in the past year! What kind of old man is sick, it snows heavily for three months in a row, and then the sun is shining for another month, and there are many cases of disappearances this month, and there are ....."
"yes, I'm weird too, but what does that have to do with the big thing you're talking about?"
"Don't interrupt me, listen to me." Cheng Bin, who was interrupted, drank a cup of bitter tea and continued.
"Good! You said! ”
"Those are precursors, precursors to the end of the world, you don't care how I know! You just need to know that the end is coming. ”
"Isn't it a zombie!! I know, Resident Evil!! It ended last year! Yang Kuo, who was out of tune, interrupted Cheng Bin again.
"Not a zombie, I'm serious, you listen!! Plants and animals will evolve wildly during this period of time, but the nutrients they need will be insufficient, so they will plunder everywhere, which is manifested in bloodlust and madness! So the wild is dangerous, you have to try to hide in the city, or you come to me, you! Do you know ~Tao~~? Speaking of this, Cheng Bin said to Yang Kuo very seriously.
"Good!! I'll try my best!! Hung up!! 88!” Although Cheng Bin had already said so, Yang Kuo was still skeptical.
Then, Cheng Bin called other people in the address book, but like Yang Kuo, they were all skeptical, only his uncle Li Baoguo seemed to believe his words and said that he would prepare.
......
"Hey! Is it Brother Ma? I'm Yang Kuo."
"I'll tell you, I know from inside sources that something big might happen recently, how big?? It's almost like the sky falling apart! You should have planned ahead! That's all, bye-bye! ”
Although Yang Kuo was still a little skeptical about the authenticity of this matter, he was not afraid of 10,000, so he called people he could trust one by one.
"Hey, is it Xiaoping?"
"I'm Ma Xingxing," Ma Xingxing shrank in his bedroom and secretly called his good friend Wang Xiaoping.
"I'll tell you, the war is about to break out, I listened to what the local tyrant my father saved, it's true and reliable, and now our family is going to run to the countryside. Why not go to the city? You stupid, the beginning of the war must have been to bomb the city first, okay, without further ado, we are leaving. ”
After making the call, Ma Xingxing quickly ran to the living room and packed his luggage with his father Ma Qi.
"Dad? Are we going back to the countryside? Folding his clothes, Ma Xingxing asked Ma Qi with his head held high.
"No! Let's go to the provincial capital!! Mr. Yang said on WX that the city is the safest, so we went to my aunt's house in the provincial capital. Liu Lili wrapped up the package and said to Ma Xingxing, who asked Ma Qi.
"Oh!!" Ma Xingxing, who wanted to go back immediately to call Wang Xiaoping to talk about it, thought about it again, and still felt that he was right, if the war broke out, it must be the safety of the countryside, although he couldn't change his parents' decision to go to his aunt's house, but it was also very powerful to be able to show Wang Xiaoping's family a way out.
Or the smartest yourself, well! That's right! That is true!!
The heavy rain came as scheduled, and it also brought down the last remaining "living" matter in the sky, so that all the "living" matter fell on the earth.
In Cheng Bin's world of spiritual power, which is not growing but becoming more and more delicate, these "living" substances are a kind of substance like catalysts, in fact, it is not entirely correct to say that catalysts, because although this "living" matter can make all living and inanimate substances "grow", it will still have losses.
In the monitoring of mental power, these "living" substances cause everything to evolve, but when they come into contact with the command organs of plants and animals, they consume a little "living" matter, and other times there is no trace of loss, just catalysts.
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"When the rain stops, everything is free. Eschatological!! It's also a great world!! ”
Dressed in an antique robe, with long hair in a shawl, his left hand behind his back, and a cup of tea in his right hand.
In the rain curtain, the dripping water is not touched, the feet are an inch off the ground, slowly pacing, looking from a distance, ethereal and not like a guest in the world.