On the streets of Segang Town, people come and go very lively, and most of them are well-dressed tourists with happy expressions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info town, there is only one main road, paved with smooth and neat bluestone slabs, antique at the same time, quite tall atmosphere.

On both sides of the main road are all kinds of stalls, food, clothing, housing, and souvenirs. All of them are complete, but the price is a bit cranky.

Walk along the bluestone road and keep going forward, which is Segang Square in the center of the town.

A circle of five-storey, three-storey wooden and marble structure buildings, this square with a radius of hundreds of meters, surrounded by antique buildings, are basically restaurants-based shops, or supermarkets.

And the big display screen that I pay the most attention to is standing in the middle of the square.

I also don't understand why almost all the villages and towns that focus on the tourism industry have such retro and weird buildings. It seems that if you don't do something primitive, you can't do a good job of tourism. However, these buildings, looking at it, have a kind of hometown flavor, which is nothing more than a bigger and more luxurious than the ancestral house, and the others are lackluster.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, bring me 50 steamed buns, I'll pack them, and besides, excuse me, help me get a pot of water. Thank you so much! I smiled and said loudly to a chubby proprietress lady.

"Hu'er, buy so many steamed buns, are you going to go somewhere else?" Sister-in-law Zhang, while pretending to be steamed buns neatly, said in her loud voice.

"Well, nearby, I've basically looked for it." I said a little gloomily.

"Excuse me, sister-in-law can tell you, why bother asking for fate? Don't hang yourself on a rope, or how many will my sister-in-law introduce you? "The packed sister-in-law Zhang is very enthusiastic, probably because of my hard experience, which moved her!

However, I don't dare to agree with Sister-in-law Zhang's thoughts.

I'm not asking for anything, but Ruolan may have an accident, and I can't be indifferent to this kind, capable, and "wonderful" woman who has a special relationship with me. This is essentially different from Ruolan eloping with someone and I chased it everywhere. Maybe it has something to do with fate.

The living environment from childhood to adulthood was indifferent and full of ridicule, and I was precisely the object of ridicule. Over time, although I mustered up the courage to go to the outside world with the old safflower, I still have a sense of fear for the world, especially women, from the bottom of my heart. Or rather, a poor inferiority complex is at work.

Therefore, I don't want Haiqing to take risks, I don't want her to follow, I'd rather wander the world by myself, looking for it little by little. In addition to being in front of Ruolan, I can find some self-esteem, in front of Haiqing, these white rich beauty, I can't find a little confidence at all.

Laziness is useless, except for the ability to "see no one", it can be said that it is a problem to support yourself. And fame has become an eternal pain in my heart.

Yes, Ruolan has not been with me for long, but the faint fragrance of the pots of violets moistens my soul; The meticulous care every day, the patient and meticulous help me with cultural classes, penetrated my frozen heart; In the end, he even sacrificed his life to save him. It made me fall in love completely. made my already fragile heart be torn open a crack that was only open to Ruolan. But the fuck is that when I was about to fall in love, the heroine mysteriously disappeared.

Angry and afraid of breaking his mood, he could only silently say to God, "your mother!" “。

Everyone has this vice, and I, the Heavenly Master, are not exempt from vulgarity, and when I encounter a knot that cannot be untied or something that does not go well, I often blame the innocent God. Who let it not be able to fight back! Ay!

Stuffed a large bag of steamed buns into the box indiscriminately, took the large slightly exaggerated plastic kettle, refused the friendship sponsorship of Sister-in-law Zhang, did not want to charge for her kindness, gave the money, and was a little embarrassed under Sister-in-law Zhang's sympathetic gaze, and ran to Segang Square.

There was only one sigh, full of sympathy, echoing in the back.

The sky is gloomy, the pedestrians on the street are gradually decreasing, and the big screen in the square is even more empty, and there are few people.

The weather forecast in the upper left corner of the display shows that the temperature has dropped to minus 8 degrees.

They all hid in the hotel and watched TV at home, and I was the only one standing in front of the open-air display screen, looking full of curiosity.

Gritted his teeth, and at the clothing store next to him, I bought a copycat version of the "milk shell" jacket! Damn, the milk shell has been very popular recently, and even this second-rate copycat brand has been copied again. It's really weird.

The owner is a young man, not to say that he sells genuine products, let me scoff, I have been wearing "milk shells" since I was a child, I grew up, is it true or false, I can tell it by looking at it, and I want to kill me, this professional-grade milk shell fan?

In the end, this jacket with a price tag of 888 was stunned for 38 yuan and was won.

I'm not extravagant, and I'm not qualified to be extravagant, it's just that in a place where people live, the weather is so cold, it's really inconvenient, the whole body is shining, get rid of the cold, the heavenly master is also a human being, if he is stabbed, he may also die, the weather is cold, and he feels freezing. I'm afraid of catching a cold, I'm afraid of getting sick, I'm afraid that something will go wrong with my body, which will affect my plan to find a wife!

In my heart, Ruolan is already my wife! Although, for the relationship, I am almost a blank slate, I don't quite understand the true meaning of husband and wife, but I am trying to learn and do. The premise is that you find someone first...

Put on, the "milk shell" brand jacket, sure enough, feel a lot warmer, lined with fluffy, tall stand-up collar, effectively cover the exposed sword handle, but also make my outfit, no longer so "eye-catching".

The blue pants are a little whitish, but they are clean, and the blue sneakers are a little old, but they are still clean.

I washed it all by myself, and I didn't bother the five ghosts, because I felt that a man who became a husband couldn't be as lazy as before.

I believe that Ruolan will be surprised when she sees me again, right? Hehe, she looks so ugly, except for me, in the whole of Huaxia, no one can accept her poignant appearance, right? What is disguised, what Ruolan is different in my dreams, all of them have been left behind by me. I'd rather Ruolan always be so ugly, forever, by my side.

"This is a reporter from Huaxia News Agency, reporting from San Diego, today, Asia, Africa, Europe, South America... According to satellite cloud imagery, the Antarctic, the Arctic, and even the Pacific Ocean, the Atlantic... etc., all shrouded in clouds. According to authoritative experts, this is related to global warming, melting glaciers, and massive evaporation of water vapor. The little girl on the display pointed to the gloomy sky and explained loudly.

I shook my head when I heard it, after all, it was a journalist, and what level was there. You say so many place names, but in fact, they mean "global". Authoritative experts predict that it's really a dog. Water vapor is evaporating, even in the tropics, over the ocean, over glaciers, and at the same time covered by clouds, what does this have to do with the melting of bullshit glaciers? Just one sun, is it racing around the earth? Evaporate the Western Hemisphere, then evaporate the Eastern Hemisphere, and then, at the same time, it is cloudy?

The sun has jet lag too! Even I, who came from the mountains, know it.

Then, on the screen, reporters from the Associated Press, AFP, and Reuters, all over the world, simultaneously broadcast the great spectacle in their mouths. Even over the desert was cloudy. The aerial view of the world shocked me and shocked me!

I closed my eyes and took the fragments of the picture, the impact, in the mind, and recalled aside. His heart tightened, and he opened his eyes in shock, and the golden light in his eyes erupted, which was a manifestation of the true qi that could not be suppressed and tumbled to ward off evil spirits.

For me, a mature Celestial Master, this is unthinkable.

With the equator as the boundary, the clouds in the east have formed a tumbling and boiling image of a huge dragon, while the clouds in the west are a huge and hideous grimace.

The evil dragon roared, in the yin qi, rolling its huge body, grimacing hideously, as if it was smiling at everything in the world.

And the tsunami-like sound of the mountains and tsunamis from the agitation of the clouds formed a thunderstorm that enveloped the whole world, without lightning!

The yin qi rolled and stopped, and the sound of thunder stopped.

I stared at the sky, pursing my lips tightly.

This world suddenly became as quiet as death. Full of depression!

Suddenly, the clouds that had calmed down revealed a misty color of blood, like a bloody spear piercing the mist, exposed, hideously sharp.

The sky, as far as the eye can see, is like being wrapped in sea urchin skin, with spikes pointing inward, and the dark red spikes are gradually elongated.

After growing to a certain extent, it falls.

The sky seemed to be falling, red rain, but the raindrops were a little long, like spears.

The display screen in front of him, unfortunately, was stabbed by a blood-colored spear, and instantly split into two halves, and the open-air display screen that collapsed violently rolled up the thick smoke, firelight, broken metal, and glass fragments in the sky, and splashed everywhere.

I took out the sword to ward off evil spirits, held it above my head, and then, quickly, took out the "Kadilon", and dialed the number that I have always remembered in my heart, but once, I have not called!

People, like the depths of the spiritual mountain, rush away!