The atmosphere around him seemed to have returned to its original state, and the cactus's face was smiling again, and he even felt that what he had just said was a bit out of line, so he touched his head and felt that something was wrong, and said, "Is there anything special here that can stimulate the brain and cause disorders or something?" ”

Feng Lan saw that the cactus had regained its composure, so she said, "Maybe it's too much pressure, cactus, just relax, it's nothing." ”

"Hmm." The cactus nodded and said.

"Alright, let's teleport." After Feng Lan finished speaking, she had disappeared without a trace.

The cactus smiled slightly, and disappeared.

The New Year is in the sky, and there are a few clouds, or midnight birdsong. The atmosphere of the city is obscured by the earth, as if technology has returned to the embrace of nature.

Outside the main gate of the Heavenly Floating Massacre, hundreds of tall searchlights pierced the fog of the night, shooting hundreds of straight rays of light under the starry sky.

These glittering lights glided haphazardly across the night sky of Century City, and the insects that flew by inadvertently showed the beauty of the creatures of the earth under the pillars of light.

It's a square with neatly arranged seats, and although there aren't that many of them, they still give the appearance of a relatively large number.

Next to each wooden bench for passers-by to rest, there is a three-person street lamp, which does not have a single tube, and is kept alive by a torch-like blue flame.

At this time, in front of one of the wooden benches in the square, time and space twisted slightly, and two people suddenly appeared in the writhing. These are two fighters, a man and a woman. They wore tight-fitting black uniforms with patterns on them, as if they were printed in steel, protecting their bodies.

One of these two people is a cactus, and the other is Feng Lan.

The cactus looked up at the towering building in front of him, his curious eyes as bright as a child, and there were beautiful ripples in the reflection of the street lamp.

"Let's go, let's go in." Feng Lan said.

"I suddenly had an idea." The cactus tilted his head and said, as if the thought had made him very excited.

Feng Lan looked into the cactus' eyes, indicating the strange thoughts that awaited him.

"We're having a good time in this chair, what do you say?"

"Smack!"

The cactus covered the left side of his face, rubbed it, and lowered his hand. It can be seen that there is a blood-colored palm print on the left side of his face, and it seems that he has been beaten lightly.

"Do you want to be ashamed, one second you are still criticizing the war, and the next second you are thinking about it, can you do it?" When Feng Lan encountered this situation, she was not shy at all, but took a very mature performance.

"Hey, who told me that I have too many hormones? Let's go, let's go see what's in this Heavenly Floating Massacre. With that, the cactus walked like a man who had nothing to do with the door of the great building.

Feng Lan shook her rose-colored hair and followed.

Outside the gate stood two soldiers, courtesy of tall feathers on their heads, and a silver two-handed sword in their hands, pointing ahead.

As for whether they are tired or not, they don't know how to sleep, the cactus guesses that they may have turned on the power of heaven, otherwise this silver two-handed sword that looks like it weighs dozens of kilograms will be lifted by the two of them for most of the day, which is something that no earthlings can do, even if the elephant with so much strength that there is no place to spend it will not be able to hold this silver two-handed sword all day and night.

"Wow, and the janitors, and the English soldiers, so magnificent." Cactus said.

"There's something more fun in there, let's go, let's go inside." As she spoke, Feng Lan grabbed the cactus' hand and walked up the steps leading to the Heavenly Floating Slaughter.

The stairs are layered on top of each other, and although each floor is low, there are quite a few of them.

From the first step of the cactus, he couldn't see the two salute soldiers standing outside the Futu Gate. It was only from a distance that I could see the two of them holding silver two-handed swords.

The two of them walked on the steps for a long time, but they still couldn't see the top, so as soon as they turned on the horizontal, they turned on the heavenly teleportation and disappeared without a trace.

Standing outside the gate of the Tongtian Floating Slaughter Building, the cactus looked down at the square below, looked at the square under the thousands of searchlights, and the comrades-in-arms who might be together in life and death on the battlefield in the future, the cactus felt inexplicably melancholy.

Instead, the cactus remembered the two salute soldiers standing outside the gate, and walked over.

"Hey, buddy, aren't you tired of lifting this?" The cactus asked with concern.

"Yo, looking at the face, it looks like the cactus in the recruitment poster. Brother Xian, with your concern, how can I be tired? The salute said.

"What? You said that you joined the army after looking at the recruitment poster with my portrait? Then I'm going to have to be happy for a while. It's just that it seems that the Sky Breaker didn't pay me for this, hey, they're too picky. The cactus said intoxicatedly.

"I'm a warrior in the realm of heaven and man, Brother Xian, don't be cool here if you go to mythology. When I joined the army, you were still a librarian. "The salute shattered the cactus's good feelings about himself.

A soldier next to him sneered and added: "Don't take Brother Xian, who doesn't know that Brother Dao is a miracle warrior, and what is written in the recruitment advertisement is - give me an air-breaking fleet and give you a cactus." Cactus, miracle of miracles, legends of legends. The cactus is a good warrior who breaks the sky, yes" Before he could finish speaking, the salute soldier was interrupted from the topic.

"Stop! It's getting farther and farther away. However, what I want to ask is, why are the new warriors in the third step of enlightenment? I fought for two years before I realized the pinnacle of the second part. "The cactus felt that there was something here that he was not aware of.

The salute soldier suddenly had a serious expression, cleared his throat, and said softly: "Brother Xian, it's not that we don't tell you, it's that we can't talk about this issue." Military secrets, you also know the truth, said that you are going back to Earth, maybe you will go to prison. ”

Just when they were chatting hotly, a hand suddenly came over behind the cactus, and he felt that the hands were soft, and he didn't need to guess that it was Fenglan's.

Feng Lan used her hands hard, dragging the cactus in.

The cactus was unstable in its center of gravity, and it was pulled to the ground. Judging from the path that Feng Lan pulled her, the gate of this Heavenly Floating Slaughter was very thick, and when he entered the threshold, he saw that this gate was ten meters thick, which made him embarrassed.

It's just that after entering the door, the cactus never saw anything again, except for the black one, which was the black one.

The cactus who was carried by Feng Lan stood up in the dark, and touched Feng Lan's shoulder in the dark environment in a hurry.

Feng Lan's shoulders were very small, and if she weren't for the fact that she was an Zeus-level warrior, he would feel that he would be able to crush her collarbone with one hand. It's just that no matter how hard the cactus struggles in fear, Feng Lan doesn't have much reaction, as if the cactus is pulling her shoulders forward.

In this way, the cactus took Fenglan's shoulder and walked far forward, seeing a bright light in the distance. The cactus looked very happy, though no one could see his present face.

As the light drew nearer, the cactus saw a room, but there was nothing in it, no tables, no chairs, no decoration, no human figures.

With the light, the cactus was much more relaxed, let go of the hand that was grasping Fenglan's shoulder, and entered the room with a big hand.

When I got here, I saw the smooth walls, which were so smooth that even the cactus felt like air to the touch.

However, the most strange thing for him was that there was nothing here, why was there a bright light?

When Maple entered, the cactus felt the room shake, and then began to rise upward.

"Is this an elevator? I felt the pressure as I went up. The cactus asked.

"Of course, but do you know how high the pressure is? If I weren't a godsend, we might have been squeezed by the pressure of the elevator as it went up. It's like flying a fighter jet, and a pressure of a few G's is generated. But now, we are under a pressure of 100G, so that we can reach the transit point of the "Ai and Orchid Supercluster" as soon as possible. Feng Lan said.

"So, the transit station is above the Tongtian Floating Massacre?" The cactus asked.

It can also be understood in this way. It's just that no one can know the specific construction concept of the building until now, only that when everyone in the road arrives at the bright elevator, that is, if we want to enter the dungeon, the elevator will go down; If you want to travel, the elevator will go up. As for what is in this pitch black field, no one knows. Feng Lan replied.

"We can light a candle and watch." The cactus gave his idea.

"Yes, but many people have tried, including me. It's just that the searchlights are brought in, and all the light emitted is gone, do you think it's strange? Feng Lan snuffed off the idea of a cactus.

"Well, I'm out of line. However, when will I get out of this damn elevator, I'm about to suffocate, and this damn pressure, my body can't bear it. The cactus complained.

"Ah, I almost forgot. The lifting of this bright elevator is unlimited, that is to say, from the moment it starts, if the guests don't want to go out, they will never go out! Feng Lan only thought of this, and the elevator stopped, and slowly opened the door.

Looking out of the door, the cactus could see a wide hall, and in the hall there were warriors, chatting softly, looking very leisurely, as if they were about to go on a trip, or return from a trip.

At this time, Feng Lan had already stepped out of the elevator, so the cactus also walked out of the elevator.

The moment the two of them exited the elevator, the elevator doors closed quietly. The cactus looked back, and he saw a wall with a bright elevator seamlessly inlaid with it.

The two silver-white metal doors of the Bright Elevator closed softly, dissolving into the door as if it had never existed.

The cactus shrugged his shoulders and said that it didn't matter, he had seen a lot of devastation since he stepped onto the battlefield, and he was now no stranger to the new things that appeared from time to time.

In the hall hung a huge chandelier, which looked to be made of crystal, and the wick, which the cacti thought might be made of gold.

Anyway, there is everything in the universe, and gold has been used by industry, and there is no shortage of gold.

The strange thing about cacti is that there are many ores in Taiyu, so there is also a lot of gold, and the raw materials that make up the Apollo stone coins are not rare at all, but why would they mint currency with these things on such a large scale? The cactus has never been able to figure it out.

He was especially proud of the fact that he had a lot of problems in his head, and that he was a real troubled youth.