Chapter 211: Looking through the autumn water
Wang Sheng felt very tired, he really wanted to sleep quietly for a while, he suddenly realized that this is Turkmenistan, this is a barren desert, Wang Sheng opened his eyes, saw a few white clouds floating weakly in the sky, he hurriedly got up from the ground, his body came from the sound of "click, click, click", every joint in the body, there is no pain.
At the same time, Cheng Hao scolded and stood up slowly: "He is Haoran Zhenren?"
Wang Sheng answered softly, looking at the watch on his wrist, it was already more than seven o'clock in the morning, the four of them had actually slept all night, Wang Sheng quickly ran to Leng Ai's side, Leng Ai's breathing was quite even, but her beautiful face had been disfigured by the fire, but it didn't matter, they had blue capsules, as long as they didn't die, everything could return to its original appearance.
"You guy who is heavy on color and light on friends, don't come to see me!"
The bald head was lying on the sand, his head tilted to the side, and he was scolding while spitting out the sand in his mouth, which looked very ridiculous.
Cheng Hao walked over unhurriedly and sat in front of the bald head: "You won't get up!"
The bald head scolded stupidly: "I'll fuck your uncle, if I can get up, will I still call you?"
"Then you're lying on your stomach. ”
Seeing that there was no major incident with the bald head, Wang Sheng showed a relieved smile on his face, and gently hugged Leng Ai in his arms, for fear that the action would be too big and would wake Leng Ai awake.
The bald head was thrown to a high paraplegia, he couldn't even move his fingers, Cheng Hao took a blue capsule and shook it in front of the bald head: "Call grandpa, I'll give you this capsule!"
The bald head scolded, and Cheng Hao sat in front of the bald head with a wicked smile. Wang Sheng sighed lightly and shook his head helplessly, they had already fallen to such a point, they still had the heart to joke. Haoran Zhenren didn't kill them, they escaped from death, Wang Sheng had a feeling in his heart, he heard Haoran Zhenren's words before he fell into a coma, it was definitely not an illusion, what was the secret of that ring, why did so many people want to get it.
Leng Ai let out a faint sound, Wang Sheng hurriedly looked down, Leng Ai slowly opened his eyes, the eyes of the two were staggered, Leng Ai plunged into Wang Sheng's arms and hugged him tightly.
Wang Sheng gently stroked Leng Ai's long hair and comforted softly: "Okay, it's over......"
Leng Ai raised her head and blinked her big beautiful eyes: "If my appearance can't be restored, will you still love me like before?"
Wang Sheng hugged Leng Ai tightly, his heart was very painful, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist: "Love, no matter what you become, I ......"
Leng Ai's sexy lips were attached to Wang Sheng's mouth, she could feel Wang Sheng's heart, and it was enough to have a sincere lover in her life......
Cheng Hao scolded stupidly: "I'm really convinced of the two of you, can you not be like this day by day, it's really unbearable." ”
None of the Soviet soldiers survived, like black coal. Wang Sheng couldn't bear to let them burst into the desert, and the four of them threw the corpses into the gate of hell, and in less than ten minutes, all the corpses were burned to ashes by the fire, leaving no bones.
The four of them traveled north through Uzbekistan and Kyrgyzstan to Xinjiang, China, and arrived in Urumqi, the capital of Xinjiang, four days later.
Only three owls came to the gate of hell, and these three owls were also killed by Haoran Zhenren, Wang Sheng and the four knew that their mission had failed again, but it didn't matter, there were still two owls wandering the world, and wherever these two owls went, there was a high probability of a plague outbreak, and the consequences of all this were caused by them.
Leng Ai stayed in the bookstore on Wasteland Island for four days, but failed to find out the secret of the ring, Wang Sheng was very unwilling, the appearance of Mr. Ichimoku and Zhang Sheng was assassinated, all this could not be accidental, if it was a cult that summoned Mr. Ichimoku Go, why did he take the ring Haoran Zhenren didn't know, aren't they an organization?
Wang Sheng decided to go to Dalian again, the four of them had just arrived at the two-story building of Zhang Sheng's house, only to see Wan Shan rushing out of the door in a hurry, and seeing Wang Sheng and the four of them standing at the door, Wan Shan didn't say a word, knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, didn't even ask if he was good, and hurriedly rushed out of the yard.
The bald head rushed to Wan Shan's face, blocked Wan Shan's way, grabbed his arm and asked, "Why are you going?"
Wan Shan said anxiously: "There was an earthquake in Tangshan this morning, I want to rush to the rescue!"
The bald head looked around, there was no transportation, and the bald head asked curiously, "You want to run?"
"When you get to Dalian, you will have a car......"
The bald head touched his head and smiled: "How long will it take for you to run to Dalian City?" Come on, I'll send you there!"
On the way to Tangshan, Wan Shan told Wang Sheng that the old man who assassinated Zhang Sheng had been executed, and although Wan Shan had done so, Zhao Sicheng and Li Mingming jointly appealed with the members of the Theological Committee, and although Wan Shan was not punished, he was removed from all his posts and stayed for observation. The current theological committee is run by a Taoist priest surnamed Feng.
At about four o'clock this morning, a major earthquake occurred in Tangshan, hundreds of thousands of people were affected, Zhao Sicheng and Li Mingming learned the news, and rushed to the scene of the incident as soon as possible.
Wang Sheng's brows were furrowed, he had read the report on the Tangshan earthquake and knew the seriousness of the disaster, but now it seemed a little inappropriate to ask about the cult, and the matter could only be stopped for the time being.
Six hours later, the four of them came to the disaster area, and everywhere they could see, there were only ruins, sounds that could be heard, only heart-rending cries, Leng Ai covered her cheeks with her hands, and her eyes flowed out instantly. Her legs went limp, and she almost fell to the ground.
Wang Sheng hugged Leng Ai and patted Leng Ai's shoulder gently, he wanted to comfort Leng Ai a few words, but he didn't know what to say.
Cheng Hao slowly walked to Wang Sheng's side and said softly, "I think we should do our part......
The bald head nodded: "Although the destruction of the city is terrible, if the spirit collapses, it is more terrible than the destruction of the city." Let's put aside the affairs of the cult first, we should participate in the rescue, and we must not let the victims of the disaster feel negative and sinking, and let them come out of their intense grief!"
Wang Sheng looked at the bald head in surprise, the image of the bald head became extremely tall, and it definitely did not rise by more than one notch. A month later, Wang Sheng was sitting on the ruins with a blood-stained envelope in his hand.
A few days ago, Wan Shan's mysterious disappearance, no one knew where he went, leaving only this bloodstained envelope, the letter in the envelope was stolen, what was recorded in it, Wang Sheng and they had no way of knowing.
The rescue operation is basically over, the four of them came to Dalian, Li Mingming and Zhao Sicheng are placing the offerings on the table, on the altar, there is a brand new tablet, Wang Sheng gently stroked the name of Wanshan on the tablet, he wanted to roar angrily, his heart was full of resentment.
Li Mingming knelt on the ground and cried, Cheng Hao sighed and slowly helped him up. Wan Shan has been missing for more than a month, no one alive, no body dead, no one knows where he has gone. Organizationally, Wan Shan's disappearance was defined as absconding in fear of crime, and finally under the guarantee of Li Mingming and Zhao Sicheng, it was changed to a disappearance case. The police forces of Zhejiang and Jiangsu provinces were fully dispatched, but the little junior sister still had no news, the cult organization never appeared again, and even Mr. Ichimoku with the malaria ghost seemed to have evaporated from the world.
Back on Wasteland Island, Wang Sheng wanted to take on another task, but the others strongly objected.
Leng Ai said, "Can you be sure that the task will be related to Mr. Ichimoku Go, and can you be sure that the task will be completed?"
Cheng Hao said: "Yes, our goal is to earn enough points and return to the real world, let's put these nerve-wracking things aside." ”
Wang Sheng smiled bitterly: "Isn't this the real world?"
Leng Ai sighed lightly: "Things need to be solved step by step, Mr. Ichimoku stole the ring, I'm sure he won't appear again in a short time, what should we do, just do it, stay, it's just a waste of time......"
"Okay, don't talk about it......" Wang Sheng was extremely depressed in his heart, rubbed his cheeks vigorously, and strode towards the hotel.
Leng Ai shouted loudly at Wang Sheng's back: "All this is a game that has already been laid out, we are just a chess piece in the game, and sooner or later the matter will be resolved!"
Dark clouds covered the moon, there was a drizzle in the sky, Wang Sheng looked at the formation and released a dazzling light, crossing seemed to be an escape, but they couldn't escape their fate.
The same fork, different temptations, Wang Sheng was a familiar troop in front of him, and he was accompanying the recruits off-road.
"What's the matter, what are you thinking?" asked a warrior who patted him lightly on the shoulder.
Wang Sheng looked at the mountain road that he had run hundreds of times, he had come to the parallel world here, with a wry smile on his face, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: If there is no parallel world, if all this is true, he will definitely cherish every second of his life. But then I thought about it, if there was no parallel world, he would not have met the woman he loved, and there was no brother who lived and died together, the real world only had hypocrisy, deceit, if he could really choose, he would rather live in that kind of life-and-death world, suddenly, Wang Sheng had a feeling that he no longer wanted to cross, because of his brother's feelings, or because of the cruelty of reality, he couldn't tell.
"What's wrong, run, I'll fall behind in a while, and I'll be embarrassed to let these recruit boys go over. ”
Wang Sheng ignored him, because he knew that this was a fork in the road, and everything in front of him was just an illusion. Wang Sheng showed a wry smile, turned his head and walked behind him, no matter how the soldiers around him shouted, he acted as if he didn't hear it.
As long as you can withstand the temptation, as long as you are not blinded by greed, you can leave the three forks, and the scenery in front of you suddenly disappears, and what you see is a gray three forks.
The pace of reform and opening up has promoted the development of society, and the streets of Shenyang are lit up with street lamps, and although there are propaganda slogans all around, they do not make people sick to their stomachs, and people's thinking has become normal.
Walking on the streets of Shenyang, Leng Ai easily asked the date of appearance: June 22, 1980.
Back to Wasted Island, the four of them drank in the restaurant until dawn, leaving the restaurant, Wang Sheng suggested going to Dalian to see Zhang Sheng's three apprentices, no one raised objections, the four of them rode motorcycles in a daze, and left Wasted Island.
The motorcycle rampaged through the streets in the early morning, and not long after they walked out, the four were stopped by the police, Cheng Hao pointed at the police and drunkenly scolded: "Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Lao Tzu is a military commander......
Wang Sheng smirked: "Yes, he is the commander, Lao Tzu is the commander, hehe......"
The bald head burped: "Lao Tzu is the emperor, you dare to be disobedient!"
How could the police listen to their nonsense, Wang Sheng and the four were handcuffed and sent to the Public Security Bureau. Cheng Hao and the bald head scolded in the public security bureau, but no one paid attention to him, and after a while, they were also tired of scolding, and sat on the chair and snored.