Chapter Ninety-Three: The Falling Dragon Incident
While speaking, another beautiful woman walked in front of Wang Sheng, and her slender little hand gently stroked Wang Sheng's cheek: "That's it, handsome guy, stay with our sisters, we will serve you well." ”
Wang Sheng once again felt an electric shock, and his body reacted again, but as long as he thought of Leng Ai, his heart would hurt, Wang Sheng bit his tongue fiercely, hoping to control his **, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Go away!"
The lips of the beautiful woman in front of her were about to be attached to Wang Sheng's mouth: "What's the matter, brother, don't treat others like this, okay?"
Wang Sheng could smell the fragrance of the beauties, he bit his lip fiercely, tried his best to restrain himself, and pushed the beauties in front of him away: "Go away!"
"Don't ...... like that"
Wang Sheng was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, so he broke free from the embrace of the beautiful woman, picked up the clothes on the ground, and ran away with his head back. All the beauties rushed up, wanting to block Wang Sheng's way, although Wang Sheng was reluctant to hit women, but now was not the time to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, Wang Sheng tried his best to barely escape from the beauties.
When Wang Sheng ran to the place where he opened his eyes, the garden-like streets and the beauties under the green shade disappeared, and Wang Sheng saw the gray sky and the bare loess road, but he stood in the middle of a three-way intersection.
Wang Sheng's forehead broke out in a cold sweat, his heart fluttered and fluttered, Wang Sheng thought in his heart: This should be the three forks mentioned by Ding Yi, if he failed to restrain himself just now, I am afraid he will stay here forever.
Wang Sheng carefully observed these three roads in different directions, these three roads were exactly the same, even the grass and trees were the same, and he could not see the end of the road, and he could not see any difference at all.
Wang Sheng didn't know where to go, he tried to choose a road, just took two steps, he saw the night of heavy rain, the courtyard of the fortune teller's house, there was no one in the courtyard, and there was a figure of Leng Ai arranging the formation on the ground. Wang Sheng hurriedly retreated. Tentatively walking to another way, Wang Sheng saw a beach, he was tearing with the bald head, Cheng Hao fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was dead or alive, Leng Ying stood aside crying, as if he was persuading.
Wang Sheng smiled contemptuously, no matter what, he would not make a move with the bald head. Wang Sheng retreated to the original point again, tentatively walked to the third road, he just walked to the intersection, there was a black piece in front of him, nothing could be seen, Wang Sheng took two steps carefully, and suddenly felt a foot in the air, he seemed to fall into a bottomless pit, Wang Sheng screamed, his hands waved wildly in the air, but he couldn't catch anything.
A few seconds later, Wang Sheng felt that he was stepping on the ground, and quickly opened his eyes, Leng Ying stood in front of him, staring at himself intently, Wang Sheng looked around, it was very dark, there were toads and insects around him, and he was standing in the courtyard of the fortune teller's house.
Wang Sheng didn't dare to talk to Leng Yin, he was afraid that this was also an illusion, and he couldn't tell which was true and which was false.
"Scared, don't believe it's real?"
Wang Sheng looked at Leng Ai seriously, Leng Ying smiled, suddenly stretched out his right hand burning green flames, and gently put it on Wang Sheng's shoulder, in just a second, Wang Sheng felt his legs weak, and knelt on the ground. The feeling of green flames was unbearable, like being gnawed by thousands of ants, like tens of thousands of steel needles passing through his body, and like he was bathing in a brazier, in a word, he couldn't stand this taste.
Leng Yu said coldly: "Wang Sheng, you remember this feeling for me, if there is a next time, I will let you try this feeling." ”
Wang Sheng gritted his teeth tightly and looked at Leng Ai in horror: "I, what's wrong with me?"
"Do you remember?" Leng Ai asked, holding up her hand burning with green flames.
"Remember!
Leng Ai said coldly: "If you dare to have a second time, I will make your life worse than death!"
Wang Sheng hurriedly diverted the topic and asked, "What about the two of them?"
Leng Ai snorted coldly and pointed to Wang Sheng's side: "It's much better than you!"
The bald head and Cheng Hao had a very bright smile on their faces, and the bulging lower body proved that what they encountered was basically the same.
Burned by the green flames, Wang Sheng felt that he didn't have any strength, and sat on the ground: "They won't be able to come back!"
Leng Yu squatted in front of Wang Sheng, looking at Wang Sheng with his chin in his hands, with a strange smile on his face. Wang Sheng's heart was pounding, and he didn't dare to look at Leng Ai's eyes: "What's the matter, why are you looking at me like this?"
"It's nothing, why are you still afraid of people looking at you!"
"No, no......" Wang Shenghan laughed a few times and hurriedly lowered his head.
Leng Ai seemed to be very happy, holding her chin in her hand and motionless.
"Miss, you've been watching it for more than ten minutes, and I have flowers on my face!"
Leng Ai snorted coldly: "Who wants to look at you......"
"his uncle!" Cheng Hao hurriedly wiped away his saliva: "These three forks are really tempting!"
Leng Ai said disdainfully: "I have fulfilled your wish!"
"Hey, Leng Ai, you really treat Lao Tzu as a pervert!"
Leng Ai glared at Cheng Hao: "Just you?" are you embarrassed to say that you are not a pervert?"
Cheng Hao said embarrassedly: "What, let's leave first, if you see Zhao Sicheng, won't he die?"
Wang Sheng pointed to the bald head with a lewd smile on his face and asked, "What about this living dead?"
Leng Ai said: "There is a young couple in this house, Zhao Sicheng is not here, not to mention, the bald head has not come back yet!"
After a long time, the bald head shouted, "Cool, so fucking cool!"
"We've been waiting for you for two hours!" Wang Sheng said indignantly.
Cheng Hao leaned into the bald ear: "You got them all on?"
Leng Ai glared at Cheng Hao: "Disgusting!"
The bald head laughed: "No, can you go on that? You can only watch it, you can't get it, and I won't be able to come back!"
Wang Sheng asked, "What do you mean?"
The bald head said: "What a fork in the road, it's deceptive, once you are confused, you will stay there forever." ”
Wang Sheng asked, "How do you know?" and what about the three roads?"
"I guess!"
"Guess your uncle!" Wang Sheng scolded.
The bald head said: "Ding Yi said to stay at the three-way crossing, isn't that what he means? ”
Leng Ai said: "I feel that the fork is like a person's life, you will encounter many temptations, there are many people who can't withstand the temptation and embark on the road of no return, so we must stick to our bottom line, don't be confused by temptation." ”
"Ouch, and the big truth. Wang Sheng said with a smile.
Leng Ai replied angrily: "It's dawn now, let's not leave, the family is all up." ”
Wang Sheng looked at his watch, it was already past five o'clock: "I still want to hear you talk about the truth, let's go!"
Wang Sheng and the four of them walked on the street in the early morning, and the pedestrians on the road were also wearing clothes from the thirties and forties, Wang Sheng looked at the wet ground, and was very confused: "We won't just go through one day......
Leng Ai glared at Wang Sheng unhappily: "You can just ask." ”
Cheng Hao said: "You wait, I'll ask!"
In less than half a minute, Cheng Hao walked back with a puzzled face.
"It won't really be just one day!" Wang Sheng said.
"It is now the nineteenth year of Showa and the eleventh year of Kant......"
"How many years was that?" Wang Sheng asked.
"Where do I know where to go!"
Leng Ai smiled: "Let's go back to the island and check the calendar, won't we?"
In the restaurant on the island, Wang Sheng lazily lay on the table: "It's just been four years, how long will it take for us to travel back!"
Leng Ai was very angry: "I don't think there is enough time to cross, next time you set up the formation, I don't care." ”
Wang Sheng hurriedly complimented: "No, I'm just saying, why are you still angry?"
"The old lady is not in a hurry anyway, just go by day by day, it's good. ”
"Sister, I was wrong, don't be angry, no matter how many days you pass, you have to work hard, I won't say it in the future, never again!"
On August 8, 1944, while Wang Sheng was still asleep, the bald head and Cheng Hao dragged him off the bed.
"You two are sick!"
Cheng Hao scolded: "It's past ten o'clock, you're still sleeping, get up!"
Wang Sheng opened his eyes in a daze: "What's the matter at ten o'clock, there's no now, and you don't let people sleep?"
"Just because we have time now, we have to improve our attributes and plan for the future. ”
Standing in the attribute store, Cheng Hao suggested taking out three thousand points to improve himself, bald head to improve strength, Leng Ai to improve mana, Wang Sheng to increase speed, Cheng Hao did not increase anything.
After improving his attributes, Wang Sheng couldn't wait to test how fast he was, but the result made him very disappointed, he didn't find any improvement in speed, Cheng Hao told Wang Sheng that if you want to have the speed of a bald head, you don't have two or three hundred thousand points, don't even think about it.
Wang Sheng and the four of them ate and slept on the island, and soon it was time for the task to be released, and their points were less than 5,000, so they didn't dare to take on the task with high points.
Leng Ai opened the combat mission scroll of 1,000 points, the mission goal: to cross the Falling Dragon, the mission location: Guo Erros Rear Banner, there are two rows of small characters under the scroll: the falling dragon appeared in the Songhua River, send the falling dragon into the Songhua River before the military, if the falling dragon is accidentally killed or the falling dragon cannot be sent back to the Songhua River 20 days ago, the mission fails.
Wang Sheng asked, "What is this falling dragon?"
"What kind of thing do you say a dragon is?" Cheng Hao asked rhetorically.
"Isn't this a legendary beast?" could it really be a dragon?" Wang Sheng was very skeptical.
Cheng Hao said with a smile: "Not only is there really a dragon, there are many legendary divine beasts, all of which are real, and you will know it slowly." ”
Leng Ai said: "Now is not the time to discuss whether there are dragons, where is the rear flag of Guo Erros, who knows?"
Wang Sheng laughed and said: "Last time I asked who Zhang Sheng was, you scolded me for being an idiot, this time it's your turn to be an idiot!"
Leng Ai glared at Wang Sheng fiercely: "Okay, you walk along the Songhua River, I'll see how long you can get to the source!"
Wang Sheng was dumbfounded, and his bald head sneered: "Xiao Shengzi, you have nothing to scold!"
Cheng Hao said with a smile: "This is easy, the bookstore has a map, we will look for it along the Songhua River, and we will definitely be able to find it." ”
"Then how do we get there?" Leng Ai asked.
Cheng Hao replied: "As long as you can find it, it's easy to do, grab a Japanese military vehicle, use the navigation of our watch, and it will be there in three or four days." ”
The bald head asked, "Why don't you buy a car?"
Cheng Hao replied: "If we fail the mission, our points can only take on one more mission!"
In the bookstore, Wang Sheng learned that the so-called Guoerlus Houqi is the current Zhaoyuan County, and in 1935, the Guoerroshouqi Office was moved from the four stations of Laoyetun to Zhaoyuan City, and the flag system was implemented. It still uses the name of the Golros Rear Banner, which was subordinate to Binjiang Province at that time.
The events of four years ago have been forgotten, and almost no one remembers them. Wang Sheng and the four of them were stopped outside the Japanese barracks, and more than a dozen puppet soldiers held guns and pointed their guns at Wang Sheng's heads.