Chapter 60 Poplar Sand Waterfall Stealth Machine

After arriving at the first floor, Sister Yun suddenly pressed a few times on the button of the straight ladder, and the straight ladder did not stop, and fell down quickly.

I exclaimed: Sister, let's go underground?

"Three basement floors."

She said with a mysterious expression.

"But there's no button for the basement floor?"

Sister Yun sold a pass and said: This is a secret.

After going down to the third basement floor, I was stunned by the scene I saw.

In my mind, a word popped up in an instant: Ecstasy.

The golden and wide underground is full of irregular walls and doors and windows alternating between virtual and real, like a mole ant burrow with thousands of holes.

No matter which route my eyes follow, I will be detoured into a dead end.

For a while, the eyes of those who watched were dizzy and they felt desperate.

Suddenly, a black business car came at a speed from one side.

After the car stopped, four strong men in black got down and respectfully shouted "Madam" to Sister Yun.

Sister Yun smiled: This is my younger brother Ah Hua, you can also introduce yourself.

The four of them bowed to me slightly and introduced them one by one: Ah Tian is slightly taller, Ah Xi is the shortest one, Ah Ren is the fatter one, and Ah Zan, who is handsome.

I can't help but wonder: Why do I and these four people need to be called by the word A? Is it inconvenient to register?

The four of them welcomed me and Sister Yun into the car and rushed in.

Ah Tian drove, Ah Xi sat in the passenger seat, Ah Ren and Ah Zan sat in the last row, and Sister Yun and I sat in the middle.

Except for me, everyone didn't seem to be worried about whether Ah Tian would be able to drive the car out of this intricate maze safely.

And Ah Tian really did not live up to everyone's trust, and drove the car out with twists and turns.

At first, the terrain inside was high for a while, low for a while, and then all the way down.

When the car went around to the gate of the sand sculpture garden, it suddenly turned its back and gradually raised the terrain.

At the entrance of the cave with a white light, the car jumped out and rushed to the ground.

I looked back and looked over the shoulders of Ah Ren and Ah Zan to see that the hole that had been rushed out had turned into a flat and unmarked sand.

When I turned around, I saw a lush poplar forest in front of me.

That's the kingdom of poplar forests!

Each tall and stout poplar forest, about twenty or thirty meters high, is so thick that it is difficult for seven or eight people to hug it, and it is tall and majestic like a white marble pillar in the palace.

What's even more amazing is that this poplar forest that covers the sky and the sun covers our top densely.

Suddenly, I felt that the world in front of me had become dark and gloomy.

And in my heart, it seems to flow into a clear river, cold and cold.

The speeding car is like a speedboat that has eaten the strong wind.

On the ground as hard as iron, bursts of turbulent loess rolled up.

The tall and stout, brightly green poplar trees on both sides are like two trains burning to the extreme, "swishing" and speeding by.

After a while, the speed of the car slowed down, and after a few seconds, it came to an abrupt stop.

After getting out of the car, Sister Yun walked in the front, followed closely by me, and at the end of the pad were four strong men in black with calm faces.

Suddenly, not far away, a large, irregular black object was faintly flickering.

The feeling was like a lightning flash before thunder: in the inky sky, a dull red light exploded, and then, a sharp sword slashed, and the white light exploded, and the night was torn in half.

When Sister Yun walked to the object about two or three steps away, the black phantom turned into a majestic black helicopter in an instant.

I was dumbfounded for a moment, and I froze in place.

The four people behind me, with flat expressions, bowed their heads to Sister Yun, opened the door of the helicopter, and entered in turn.

Sister Yun put her hand on the belly of the helicopter, and the helicopter seemed to be shot by the scorching sun, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

I was taken aback again, and I felt as if I was in a sci-fi world.

Sister Yun walked towards me lightly and said with a smile: I didn't scare you stupid, did you?

I shook my head, nodded again, and walked towards where the helicopter had landed.

With a bang, my head was hit by an iron bump. To be precise, I hit this iron lump.

Circles of Venus flew around in front of my eyes. My nose and mouth, though not bleeding, could not breathe for a while.

Sister Yun sighed, supported my swaying body, and smiled with a pity on her face.

I rubbed my forehead and asked confusedly: Sister, what did you do with that plane?

Sister Yun blew on my reddened forehead and said with a smile: This is an invisible helicopter, when it sees me coming, it appears, and as soon as I clap my hands, it is gone.

"Oh."

I muttered and asked no more. After all, I don't know anything about it.

Sister Yun stretched out her hand and gently tugged in the transparent air, and with a "bang", a rectangular black door opened immediately.

Strange to say, everything inside the plane is clearly visible, and the original black fuselage is all transparent.

I tried to put my hand on the inside of the door, and when I looked inside, my palm was still there, and when I looked at it from the outside, my palm was gone.

Sister Yun smiled and said: Shanliwa, don't look at it, get on the plane quickly.

The four big men, hearing Sister Yun's banter, covered their mouths and noses, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

The helicopter is like a light giant dragonfly, jumping into the air with a scream.

Looking down from the sky, the endless poplar forest we just entered presented a well-defined circle, from the inside to the outside, from near to far, vast and boundless. The sand sculpture garden adjacent to it is almost oval in shape. However, it is more appropriate to describe moringa seeds as leafy, i.e. slightly pointed at one end and slightly rounded at the other.

The sky has turned into a dreamlike burgundy red, and the golden sun is more and more golden when it is paved.

The green mountains are covered with a charming xia cloak, which looks more majestic and majestic; Patches of clear water, flashing with sparkling golden waves, appear more soft and fresh.

In addition to mountains and water, there are endless grasslands and endless forests.

Every kind of vastness seems to come from the edge of the sky and go to the edge of the sky.

This is a beautiful sanctuary that allows your heart to follow the wind of freedom and gallop freely.

Suddenly, when I saw a vast desert like the sea, orange and yellow, I realized that in this holy land, it was the king who devoured the heavens and the earth.

This huge golden desert seems to pour out of the sun on the horizon, and then, unstoppably, swallows every inch of land, creating a lonely kingdom that belongs to it.

Perhaps it can only be lonely, and lonely can only meet immortal death.

The world in the eyes is not only golden, but also golden. It's like we're flying on a huge golden web, and if we're not careful, we'll be swallowed by it viciously.

After about 20 minutes of travel, the helicopter circled in an open area with no vegetation and constant quicksand.

Looking down, the propellers that turned like vortices rolled up powerful air currents, twisting the surrounding yellow sand into a circle of golden mist that would not be extinguished.

The plane settled, and the golden fog cleared. After the six of us got off the plane, we heard a "bang", and the plane was like a fleeting shadow, invisible.

What is surprising is that the surging quicksand that I saw in the sky just now is still surging.

Standing on the ground and looking up at it, if it is an undulating and surging wave, when the wave rises, it is about ten meters high, and when the wave falls, it falls to the ground without a trace.

"Is it a mirage-like illusion?"

I thought again: Could it be that Sister Feiyun is an explorer, or a treasure hunter? Or is it a tomb robber?

In short, in this bleak desert where there is not an inch of land and not even a ghost, I really can't figure out why they came.

Whenever I want to ask Sister Yun about it, her advice rings in my head: Don't talk too much along the way.

Sister Yun walked in the front, four strong men followed behind, and I was at the end because I looked around from time to time.

Rumors in the desert, whether good or bad, strange or strange, have been endless. If I fall behind and encounter an accident, what can I do if they can't save me?

In a moment, I quickly went through what I had seen and heard for more than 20 years, and what I had thought and thought in my mind several times, but I couldn't think of a reason for it.

When you get closer, you can look at the quicksand and feel like a golden waterfall.

When I stared at it, Sister Yun and the others had quietly walked in.

Separated by a layer of golden sand, it is like a world, and you can't see every bit of it clearly.

I panicked and rushed in with my hands on my head.

The feeling of the arm touching the golden sand is a little warm, a little rough.

When I reached out to grab the spilled sand, there was nothing in my palm.

When I came in, in the dim sand belly, there were several pairs of ghostly eyes, staring at me.