Chapter 375: This Desperate Backwater!
That's it, outside the gate of the trial palace, it can be said that there are thousands of empty alleys, not hearing a word, all waiting for this brave Lin Qing, like chasing and blocking the rats in the crockpot, and he will fight when he comes up!
Li Meilin and Yanran also heard the news that Lin Qingyong had won the god-level title, and the mother and daughter were stunned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Is this the rhythm that the earth can't stop Lin Qing's rebellion?
They knew that Lin Qing was awesome, but they couldn't imagine that Lin Qing was so awesome!
Others may not know Lin Qing's details, but as the closest people who entered the space with Lin Qing, Li Meilin and Yanran couldn't be clearer about Lin Qing's details.
This guy, just joined the space, less than 3 worlds, there is wood?
He was chased and killed by big gangs all the way, and was bullied by all kinds of powerful forces.
Can such a person really break out of the sky in the space where the strong opponent is like a forest and the giant crocodile in the deep pool?
Turn this suffocating, sludge, muddy water, and strong space over with one hand and become a legend against the sky?
It's possible!
Lin Qing's existence has been verifying a truth in itself.
With my brother, anything is possible!
Li Meilin and Yanran hugged each other excitedly.
Yan Ran held back the thought of screaming, leaned into her mother's ear, and whispered, "Lin Qing did it." And he really did. ”
Li Meilin thought more than Yanran, she frowned, glanced at the gate of the sealed and airtight trial palace, and was full of sadness.
"Mom, are you worried that Lin Qing won't be able to escape?" Yan Ran keenly discovered her mother's sorrow.
"yes, although I know he's not an ordinary person. But this scene. It's scary. The four major gangs sent a total of no less than 12 hundred-member regiments, and the number of elites from all walks of life alone was more than 1,300 people. This kind of formation. I'm afraid it's this sanctuary city, unprecedented. Lin Qing has only one person, even three heads and six arms, and he can't escape. “
It's not just Li Meilin who has this view.
The guys watching the excitement next to them also talked about it one by one.
"Although this person is wonderful, he has won the title of god. But that can only end there. ”
"Yes, no matter how high the title is, it is useless against the dead."
"Do you think so much about this Lin Qing? I do. The guy who can have the ability to play the Hong Gang out of the flower can make the Hong Gang boss wait here stupidly for 8 days, and quickly become the guy who wants to be the Lookout. It won't be that simple. ”
"No matter how awesome it is, it's useless. Don't you see this formation? When have you ever seen the four major gangs marching together? This formation is enough to go to the maze to fight demons and monsters. Do you understand the frontier? ”
"I'm rubbing, these gangs are also stupid, we adventurers are in the maze all day long, being chased by monsters and beasts, and they don't even dare to fart! It will only oppress us, force us to pay taxes and tribute, and do nothing at all! As a result, now to hunt down a genius who disobeys their control, so many people have been blatantly dispatched! ”
"Grandson! Grandson! It is a wolf to bully the good. When encountering demons, ghosts, monsters, and beasts, they all become dogs with clips. One by one, they run faster than a rabbit! ”
"The inferiority of human beings is too obvious in this group of bigwigs. In this way, our shelter town can only shrink day by day, seeing the demons and beasts approaching step by step, look at our green zone, how much shrinkage is left? ”
"The harvest is getting smaller and smaller day by day. The demons are approaching day by day. Tax protection fees are getting higher day by day. The danger is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and the days are getting harder day by day! ”
"Damn, I hope this god-level adventurer will come out and kill this group of eldest grandsons. It's better to step on two more feet and kill them all! ”
"Yes, these guys, it's good to be dead."
"Stop daydreaming. No play. A good tiger is hard to beat a pack of wolves. What's more, all of them here are the elite groups of the four major gangs, even if this person is a strong person in the ring area, he will be output by thousands of people and killed into slag! ”
"Alas. Good people don't live long, and the king lives for a thousand years. ”
People from all walks of life have a lot of discussions, but on the whole, everyone is full of all kinds of disgust and hatred for the four major gangs that are insiders in the civil war, laymen in the foreign war, bullying the good, and incompetent in personnel.
They have been suppressed for too long, exploited too hard, bullied too painfully, tortured and desperate.
If you don't explode in despair, you perish in despair.
At this time, a Lin Qing has become a counter-current living spring that washes away the rancid stagnant water, a fresh air that breaks the dull and dead silence, and a ray of sunlight that shines through the iron green haze in the world, and has become the fuse for the low-level adventurers who are about to explode, have nowhere to attack in anger, and occupy 95% of the population!
Li Meilin remembered that since she entered the space, in just one month, those 30 **** nights, endless despair, and deep fear. Even if she has excellent vision and mind, she is already exhausted.
She recited a poem softly: "
It's a desperate backwater,
The breeze can't blow the slightest ripple.
It's better to throw more broken copper and iron,
Splash your leftovers.
Maybe the copper will be green into jade,
A few peach blossoms rusted out of the tin can.
Let the greasy weave a layer of Luo Qi,
The mold steamed some clouds for him.
Let the stagnant water ferment into a ditch of green wine,
Filled with pearl-like foam.
The laughter of the little beads turned into big beads,
It was bitten by a flower mosquito that stole wine.
So a ditch of desperate stagnant water,
It's a bit distinctive.
If the frog can't stand the loneliness,
It was also a stagnant water that cried out and sang.
It's a desperate backwater,
This is not where the beauty lies.
It's better to let the ugliness reclaim it,
Look what kind of world it makes! “
Yan Ran's delicate body was shocked.
She never dreamed that she would hear such strong and powerful verses from the mouth of such a gentle and considerate mother!
This poem, through the mouth of Li Meilin, a seemingly delicate and invincible young woman, was recited slowly and sonorously, and in this trial square where the crowd gathered and the crowd was crowded, it was like a boulder, thrown into a piece of stagnant water, stirring up wave after wave of ripples.
People's expressions, from the numbness at the beginning, gradually changed, became excited, high-pitched, they were poked by this poem that smelled a lot, the pain point, the tears, the anger point, this poem that no one usually thought of, and did not dare to recite, at this time the meaning is long, but it seems that every sentence has roared out the hearts of everyone present!
A young man roared.
"Yes! This bastard-ridden, tiger-wolf-staircased town is a stinky and dirty stagnant water. What hope can there be in this backwater? ”
A thin man in his 20s slapped his big mouth hard, his cheeks were purple and red, and his eyes were bleeding.
"Woo, little sister, brother is sorry for you. Brother is not human! I asked you to accompany that **** boss, you were forced to death by him. Brother Bao is not a person, and he doesn't dare to avenge you until now. My sister! ”
A ragged, yellow-skinned woman sat on the ground like a walking corpse and laughed nervously, "Hee-hee. My husband was dragged to work as a miner, but he never returned, and the captain said he was sucked dry by demons. I went to the captain and slept with him for three nights, only to find out that he had dug up valuable ore and was pushed into the pit by the captain and starved to death. This damn heaven, this damn space, why don't you collapse? It's not going to collapse! ”
Her laughter, poignant and sharp, kicked her legs straight and rolled on the ground.
The entire huge trial square is full of this kind of picture.
Crashed!
All order has collapsed!
People cried, shouted, screamed, scolded, laughed, and frantically vented their dissatisfaction with this cannibalistic space and their hatred for the so-called order!
Gradually, the voice began to change.
Driven by Li Meilin, everyone began to gradually chant the [Dead Water] that smelled a lot.
The sound grew louder and louder!
Buddhism has clouds, the Buddha preached, deafening, the sound is like a huge thunder, so there is a big thunder sound temple.
And here, thousands of people gathered roared, and the voices of the people were also loud, sonorous and powerful, and the thunder was rolling!
"It's a desperate backwater,
The breeze can't blow the slightest ripple.
It's better to throw more broken copper and iron,
Splash your leftovers. “
The bigwigs heard the commotion here and suddenly turned their heads to look.
The leading boss frowned and said, "What are these crazy people shouting?" ”
"It seems that someone is encouraging people's hearts," the Lord of the Altar of the Knife Mouth said coldly: "I will send the law enforcement team over to kill people and establish authority." ”
"Forget it, it's important to get down to business" The leading boss glanced at the other three gangs that didn't move, and said in a deep voice: "We moved, others didn't move, didn't they all take away their positions?" Notify the third and fourth regiments, turn the muzzle, but anyone who dares to storm the camp will be killed. It doesn't matter, you can kill them all! ”
The other three gangs thought the same way.
After they went to whisper, they watched coldly and watched this group of guys who they regarded as crazy, unscrupulous, and thugs, venting there. It's just that enough people have been set aside to aim Bingling's muzzles and sharp blades at these rioting mobs, ready to slaughter at any time.
In this cold and cruel sanctuary town, human life is as cheap as a dog. There will be lifts every day to send off the living. As long as you don't kill too much, the bigwigs are generally too lazy to deal with it.
In their opinion, Lin Qing and technology are what matter.
These thugs are distracting from the people, down-and-out beggars, venting their complaints, what's the matter?
Li Meilin's beautiful eyes were clear, her eyes were firm, and she whispered to Yanran, the mother and daughter were determined to create enough conditions for Lin Qing here!
Perhaps, our power is insignificant.
Perhaps, our voices will never be answered.
Perhaps, our status is as humble as a dog.
Perhaps, our fate cannot be changed.
But!
No one wants to silence us, no one wants to take away our right to speak, no one wants to take away our freedom to resist!
A large storm of low pressure was brewing and fermenting silently in front of the palace square of this trial, among the thousands of sheltered people.
It's a desperate backwater,
This is not where the beauty lies.
It's better to let the ugliness reclaim it,
Look what kind of world it makes! (To be continued.) )