200 The Wasteland (12)

The Search and Rescue Department thought of a lot of ways and finally transported a few hot air balloons in.

It's too troublesome to transport a helicopter, and the drone can't carry out accurate remote control in the gap, and there is no network here, so all things considered, it's more practical to use a hot air balloon.

As the sun sets, everyone works overtime to dig open the soil layer, revealing a large screen buried deep in the ground. But time is limited, and what they can see is still only part of it.

Wen Renjing stood on the hot air balloon, took in the whole part, recognized it for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Teacher, what are those people doing?" ”

The wasteland is big enough, the screen is big enough, and the portraits displayed are not that big. The things presented on the screen are close to the same proportions as reality, and people are still only the size of ordinary people.

And their perspective is a kind of bird's-eye view, not so much looking at the screen, but -

"It's a lot like a screen barrier? These people are under this barrier, and we are above them? Wen Renjing blinked in surprise and took out his binoculars to look again.

In the zoomed-in footage, dozens of people in black robes and cat-faced masks stand on the wall of what appears to be a temple and begin to perform prayers and other activities. He tried hard to find Xiao Ming, but unfortunately failed.

Immediately after, he spotted the golden cat's eye, as well as the black phantom.

This kind of top-down view is really amazing, everything happens right under your nose, and it is a very grand scene, but it feels very small. He looked at it for a moment before he suddenly remembered what it was called.

"God's Perspective!"

Li Heping's thoughts were interrupted by the student, he glanced at him, and before he could speak, Wen Renjing suddenly thought again: "Dimensional wall!" ”

He grabbed the teacher's arm with a little excitement, and now he was calm and mature, "Teacher, do you look at the picture on the screen below, does it look like an animation?" Isn't it like a real person anyway? ”

Although Li Heping is old, on the basis of the absurdity of the world, he accepts all words well. He pondered and thought it was a fitting word.

"Temple, cat...... What is that mess of black and tentacles? Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately controlled the hot air balloon and began to descend.

Wen Renjing didn't know why, "What's the matter, teacher, we haven't seen Xiao Ming yet, why did we go down?" ”

Li Heping: "I'm going to go back to the gas phase bureau right away to check some information." ”

Wen Renjing asked him what information he was going to check, but he didn't say anything. I haven't found out yet, how can I tell the little fart? The little kid is so angry that he decides to ride the hot air balloon by himself.

He went up with food and was ready for a long battle. It's just that the golden cat's eyes and black phantom are a bit evil, and the eyes hurt and the brain hurt more, and the back of the neck was very cold, so I could only see the stitches.

Looking at it, a new black-robed man appeared on the corner tower of the temple.

This black robe is not ordinary, his mask is golden, and at first glance it has a higher status than other black robes. He was followed by two men wearing ordinary masks, adding something to the brazier.

Wen Renjing suddenly became interested, lit incense for himself, maintained a defensive posture with one eye open and one eye closed, and looked down hard. He looked very seriously, but the golden mask never moved, and the sky was too dark, so

I can't see anything famous after watching it for a long time.

Until the black phantom gradually ate away at the sky, pressing the golden cat's eye a little darker, under the dimensional wall, there seemed to be a wind.

The wind blew through the walls and through the corner towers.

Like the energy generated by the master's moves in the anime, the corners of the black-robed man's clothes were blown, so that Wen Renjing instantly captured a familiar shoe in the dim firelight.

Xiao Ming!

That golden mask is Xiao Ming!

Wen Renjing excitedly shouted Yan Yueming's name, but the barrier seemed to cut off all sounds and prying eyes, no matter how he shouted, Yan Yueming on the corner tower did not look up.

He also maintains a posture of prayer, offering the power of faith to the great cat god.

Today's Xiao Ming is no longer yesterday's Xiao Ming.

He is the new favorite of the cat god, the fastest ascending believer, wearing the golden mask, he transformed, and became the new apostle under the seat of the cat god.

It all started when he was carried to bed.

In the dormitory, Yan Yueming's statement touched the cat god, but it was not completely impressed. The cat god opened his eyes at him, examined him, and rolled him onto the bed.

Yan Yueming felt that there was a huge tail wrapped around his waist, fluffy and fluffy, enough for him to bury his whole body in it, and it was still very warm.

He still wanted to speak, but under the gaze of the golden cat's eyes, everything was blocked in his throat. It's as if the cat god is saying to him: Shut up.

Xiao Ming obediently shut up.

The invisible tail curled around him, and he didn't dare to move while lying on the bed, so he could only tightly protect his fragile self and show his last stubbornness.

Senior, I won't betray you!

Yan Yueming struggled to support herself, forcing herself to stay awake. Can be giant

The warmth and comfort wrapped in the big cat's tail continued to disintegrate his will, and he couldn't support it countless times and wanted to fall asleep, and then woke up suddenly.

It's dangerous. He was afraid in his heart, Gentle Township Hero Mokasa, if this is replaced by another cat slave, won't he immediately disarm and surrender?

Xiao Ming, you can!

It's good to be furry, but you could have had hard abs!

Come on!

Yan Yueming kept cheering himself up, but soon, he didn't have such troubles. Because the sound of snoring sounded in his ears, like the roar of a modified sports car, and like the sound of the engine of the senior's locomotive, it played in a loop of 360 degrees on the side of his head.

He was so shocked that his brain was dizzy, and he finally found his way of thinking before he remembered that it was the purr of a cat.

The cat god is worthy of being the cat god, and even the purring is so strong.

Yan Yueming, not to mention sleeping, it is very good to be able to keep her brain from being shaken into a mess. He boiled and boiled, and in the end, his eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but a sudden tremor woke him up.

At first, he thought it was the cat god snoring again, but soon he realized that something was wrong. The tail is gone, the cat god has withdrawn and left, and the feeling of shaking the mountains and mountains is ......

It came from the top of the head, from the top down, not from the bottom up.

Could it be that the shadow of the old days has been beaten in advance? Started to zoom in?

Yan Yue

Ming got out of bed in a hurry, got up in such a hurry that he almost fell. Only then did he find that his mask had turned golden, and when he took out his mobile phone and turned on the front camera, the gold in his eyes became more and more obvious. ()

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At that time, it was already dark, and Xiao Ming hurriedly took office - in fact, he was driven to the shelves and went to the corner tower.

He didn't even have time to confirm Chen's safety.

If Chen Yeye came back safely and found that he was taken to bed, he would definitely want to save himself. But Yan Yueming didn't see him in the dormitory, nor did he see him among the later believers, so where did he go?

With such worries in her arms, Yan Yueming glanced at the top of her head again. He found that after becoming an apostle, when he looked at the black phantom in the sky again, the soul shock he received was lighter, and the time he could look at it became longer.

Even if it only takes a second.

In this second, what did Yan Yueming see?

He seemed to see a faint light, and behind the black phantom, in the distance, it seemed to be something...... So what is it?

Yan Yueming snorted, hurriedly retracted her gaze, and slowed down for a long time before she looked over again with full vigilance.

This time he finally saw it more clearly. The sky was dark, and so were the shadows of the old days, so why could he vaguely discern its outline and see the strange shape of the phantom with tentacles?

It's not the moonlight that illuminates it, it's the light behind it. The light seemed to be thousands of miles away, and when I arrived here, it was already very faint, and it was only a little bit of it.

It was such a faint light that illuminated the outline of a black phantom, allowing everyone to see it.

At the second glance, Yan Yueming was already pale.

He paused for a moment, and about half an hour passed, and then looked up a third time. Tonight, the cat god was in a good state, and he began to exert his might, forcing the black phantom back from the night sky hundreds of meters away with a strong attitude.

At this moment of advancing and retreating, Yan Yueming raised her head and looked straight at the light behind the black phantom. In the distant light, thousands of miles away, he faintly saw the shadow of the tree.

Phantom Tree!

In the midst of lightning, these two words popped out of Yan Yueming's mind. If he was not mistaken, it was the phantom tree he had seen in Orange Town with a lot of suns.

The senior said that it was the phantom tree of Hudi.

The Phantom Tree does not exist in the first place, and is an unreachable remote end.

Yan Yueming closed her eyes, her eyes were already hurting, her brain was tingling, and the strength of her whole body seemed to be instantly withdrawn, and she almost collapsed.

At the same time, yin and yang eyes.

Que Ge held the coffin and spit out a mouthful of blood, which startled Lian Shan. He hurriedly stuffed the peach branch into Que Singer, opened his backpack with his backhand and took out the medicine. But he wasn't busy here, and over there, the third child who had just woken up, after listening to Zhongchun talk about the current situation, and seeing his "bride" again, he also covered his heart and vomited blood.

Of course, he didn't spit it out, just made a look.

But his heart is really painful, and he still wants to ask Li Zheng, won't his conscience hurt? If you save me, you will save me, why do you still give me an arranged marriage?

I think you're crazy if you want to get married!

Zhongchun was still clapping beside him and said cool words, "Congratulations, third child." When people reach middle age, they are happy to have a good fate. ”!

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