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The sun was completely obscured by thick clouds, and although it was daytime, it was like evening. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe wind is blowing, and the air can't stop making a "whirring" sound, like a suffering ghost, and listening to it makes people feel a sense of pity and coldness.

Everywhere there was a dead air, decay took over everything, and there was not the slightest vitality to show up. The dead branches and leaves on the ground all rolled down to the river below with the wind in a regular manner, and the water of the river was glowing with a black and inky shimmer, and it was lifeless, and everything seemed so lonely and depressed. Finally, a cricket could not bear the loneliness anymore, and it poked its head out of the hole by the river with a soft cry. But before it could react, a skeleton fish had scurled it out of the dark river with its long tongue, and then disappeared into the water as if nothing had happened!

On the other side of the river is a large dense bamboo forest, and what is surprising is that each bamboo there is almost more than two zhang wide and more than twenty zhang high, like high-rise buildings. The darkness is thicker, and the coolness born of loneliness almost penetrates into my heart.

Suddenly, sporadic rays of light leaked out of a huge bamboo joint. It shook a few times and disappeared again, but after a while, it reappeared, and unlike before, this time it was accompanied by a small head. He was peeking out curiously. Just as he was about to continue to peek out, a large hand pulled him back.

"You don't want to die, beware of the Fox Clan taking you captive!" a tall figure appeared beside him.

"I want to go outside!" the little figure struggled uncontrollably.

"There's nothing to see out there anymore! The Fox has destroyed everything, and now there is nothing but ruin and death outside. ”

"But I just want to see it. How could that tall figure have imagined that for a child who has never been in contact with the outside world, even if it is dilapidated, it is enough to arouse his excitement, because his curiosity drives him. In his eyes, the breath of death was nothing more than the emergence of a new game.

The tall body did not make a sound, he picked up the child and walked straight inside, and the moment he turned around, the other hand of his hand closed with a "whoosh" that was originally open like a window at the bamboo joint, and everything was restored.

No one would have thought that hidden in the middle of the huge bamboo would have such a wonderful other world. The joints of the huge bamboo are used as foundations and a tall building is built continuously, and each foundation has a small hole more than half a zhang wide, and the top floor of each building can be connected to the upper floor through the small hole.

When I entered it, my mind could not be related to the bamboo at all, because there was no sign of bamboo at all, it was just a layer of buildings. Although the space is not very large, the buildings inside are strange and different, and each one has its own characteristics. The kid was still screaming, and with a "bang" the door slammed shut, and he was thrown onto a chair.

He finally stopped the noise and looked at his father with his big eyes open and puzzled. The room was not dark, there was a lotus-shaped lamp hanging on the walls on all sides, and there was no lamp oil or wick in the lamp chamber, but the nail-like thing placed on it kept glowing brightly, illuminating the room incomparably brighter.

The house is small, but it is very cozy. A woman came out of the back room and said, "What's the matter, what's going on?" She was dressed in a blue cloth with a purple coat, and her long hair was tied up at the back of her head. Despite her bewitching figure, the left side of her face is covered with tattoos, which contrasts sharply with the white and beautiful other half on her right, and even looks a little scary.

"Mother, my father didn't allow me to go outside, and I didn't even want to look at it!" The child seemed to have been greatly wronged, as if his theory was right, but he just couldn't get the other party's affirmation.

However, a child is a child after all, and his ideas cannot become theories in any way, after all, his knowledge is too limited.

"Son, your father is right, you should listen to him. The woman gently stroked the child's head and said softly.

But ...... child wanted to prove his theory, but his father didn't give him another chance.

"Say no more, and don't do anything like that again, until we completely wipe out the Yakuz, or we'll have to live like this for the rest of our lives. As he spoke, he picked up the square teapot on the table, poured a full cup of water into a purple pillar-shaped cup, and drank it down.

"Just keep an eye on him, the hour has come, the leader will discuss countermeasures, I have to leave for a while. He put down his cup and looked at the woman. It wasn't until the woman nodded "um" that he turned around and picked up a red robe hanging by the door, draped it over his body, and walked out of the room.

The conference room is in the top section of the giant bamboo, according to common sense, this should be the most narrow section of the space, but it is the largest, I don't know what force they used to press down the long bamboo pole into an oval, although the height is not small, but the area is much larger!

Twenty or so men over seven feet tall sat around a huge table with all sorts of fruits and drinks. The tables are also made of bamboo, with blankets made of insect skins on the floor and tabletops, and the surrounding walls are carved with images of them fighting the fox. A crystal larger than a washbasin floated directly above the table, emitting a beautiful glow that permeated the room.

Everyone was discussing quietly, although the voice was not loud, but the scene was very intense, and it seemed that everyone's opinions could not be unified.

A crow chirped from time to time on the shelf next to the black curtain by the window, which made the mood more irritable and the discussion louder.

"Everyone, be quiet. An old man in a white robe sitting in the north hall stood up and waved. He was bare-headed, with a long gray beard, and his face was solemn and majestic. Strangely enough, his tattoos are not on his face, but on his bare head, which makes it easy to tell that he is different.

The discussion was immediately quieter, and everyone turned their eyes to him, as if he would give them a satisfactory answer.

"We must not go on like this any longer! We can't hold out for long! We have to take the initiative! This is not the spirit that we should have!" said the old man in his sonorous voice.

"Yes, that's right, we've had enough. Many people responded loudly.

"Then let's fight them to the death!"

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]