Melted City

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Li Xiang's defense time was over, and the black mist around him instantly rolled back in the strong wind. +++ Ranking of latest Danmei novels: www.wuxiahere.com

Everything in front of him was restored to his original appearance within a few seconds. There were no sticks on the ground and no people.

Only black (color) gusty wind.

Ning Gu dashed forward and rushed to the ground, (Mo) touched the body closest to them.

Cold, but not stiff.

He wanted to see the man's face clearly, but the thick mist was around his breath, and he could see nothing.

"Is the nail here?" Ning Gu turned around and asked in a low voice, "Have you ever looked for it, have you seen if he is here?"

"Too many, it is impossible to see one by one," Li Xiang whispered, "I'm leaving, Ning Gu."

The sound of wind has changed.

The monotonous whistling wrapped in other voices.

It seemed that the person with breathlessness was struggling to breathe, pulling a few sounds in the throat.

"Go." The commander grabbed Ning Gu's arm and dragged him up.

"These marginal people," Ning Gu stumbled for two steps. "Have you checked?"

"The nail is missing here," the head of the group leaned in front of him and said in a calm voice, "Do you think he can live under the aboriginal people, or do you think he can come back from there? Don't tangle things that are meaningless! Got it! ?"

The gasp in the wind rose suddenly.

"Got it." Ning Gu gritted his teeth.

The head of the group raised his hand, and the air wave rolled out to all around: "Go!"

Ning Gu turned and followed the regiment leader and Li Xiang, running back and forth.

If the nail does not go to the border, it is impossible to survive in Tongue Bay, and it will definitely die in the hands of the aborigines.

If the nail goes to the border, it can't survive, it will only become a member of the body filled between those metal rods.

These are the two roads after the nails step into the tongue.

There is no third article.

Ning Gu ran vigorously, and the regimental leader continuously released attacks in the gap between Li Xiang's defenses. Low screams all around him disappeared, disappeared, and made a comeback again.

If there is a third way.

The nail found the basement.

The head of the group arrived.

Suddenly, a gray arm stretched out from the black mist. The thin, long, cracked skin seemed to directly cover the bones, and the dense scales on the skin could be seen under the cold light bottle.

Ning Gu jumped violently and kicked his arms fiercely in the air.

The arm retracted into the dark mist.

The head of the attack was connected.

"Don't directly follow them." Li Xiang shouted.

"Nothing." Ning Gu replied.

Be careful and live alive. Only in this way can you know what is happening on the nail, and only in this way can you get all the unknown answers.

He no longer hoped that one day someone would give him an explanation.

Tongue Bay is still the same, the rolled black mist still seems to be a tongue, constantly protruding from the depths of Tongan Bay, like a monster constantly searching for prey.

Li Xiang pulled Ning Gu, the cold light bottle almost attached to his body, face, neck, hands, waist, ankles... all the places where it was possible to come out naked and exposed to the aborigines were checked. Finally, he made sure that his clothes were not damaged, and then stopped.

"Don't leave the shelter too far these days," the head of the team looked at Ning Gu. "The aboriginal people have been disturbed. There will definitely be more and unsafe metal cemeteries and dumps."

"Well." Ning Gu responded.

"If you want to live with the old maniac, you live," the head said, "but you have to live in Lianchuan and you can't move around in the ghost town. This is one of the trading conditions."

"How can I hold him?" Ning Gu said. "If he wants to go, I blink and he disappears."

"There is a solution," the head of the group took a step back, "There will be a trial today."

"Judgment?" Ning Gu froze, "Lianchuan? What is the trial?"

"Except you and a few of us," Li Xiang pushed him a little and made him keep up with the leader. "All travelers hope (kill sha) him. There are countless travelers who die under the hyena's hands. Everyone Hope to avenge those companions."

Ning Gu lost her voice and walked silently behind the head.

"If you want to keep him from dying," Li Xiang said, "you can only try it, come up with a reason for everyone to accept it, and give everyone a way to think that they will not be threatened by hyenas in the ghost town."

"What way?" Ning Gu asked.

Neither Li Xianghe nor the head responded.

When he returned to Uncle Crazy's cabin, Lianchuan was no longer on the recliner, but was standing in the corner, holding a small iron jar in his hand, and smelling it in front of his nose.

"Hungry like this?" Ning Gu was speechless. "I'll find you something to eat."

"No," Lian Chuan's fingers tapped on the tin can. "Is this Uncle Mad thing?"

"Yes," Ning Gu walked over. "Where did you find it?"

"No," Lianchuan said, "Just fall here."

Ning Gu responded after two seconds: "It's okay to turn it over, I feel like Uncle Crazy will not come back... Besides, you stole the ration in the lost valley, or four boxes..."

Lianchuan turned to look at him.

"What's wrong with this jar?" Ning Gu quickly changed the subject.

He actually wanted to tell Lianchuan what he saw in Tong Wan when he entered the house, but he gritted his teeth first.

The scene at Tongan Bay was too shocking for him. In this state, he could not think at all. He needed to calm down and think clearly.

Can you tell Lianchuan?

The head of the group did not tell him not to tell Lianchuan about Tong Wan, but the head of the group certainly knew that, in his (sexual) style, most of them would say, after all, no one would help him find the whereabouts of the nail again. , And Lianchuan is the only hope.

But why didn't you explain?

Lianchuan handed the tin can to him: "Smell it."

"Did it smell?" Ning Gu immediately held his breath.

Lianchuan didn't speak.

Ning Gu tried to smell it, but he didn't smell anything strange. To be exact, he didn't smell anything at all, so he lowered his head and snapped his face to the jar and took a breath.

Very light.

It was a taste often found in Uncle Crazy's house before, and was also smelled in the Lost Valley. Hammer told him that it was the taste of tea.

"Tea?" he asked.

"Well," Lianchuan took the jar under his nose and smelled it. "He has tea?"

"Yes, he sometimes cooks some water that won't let me drink or let me see," Ning Gu said. "It should be tea, the same kind as the one you smelled in Lost Valley."

"Tea is just a legend." Lianchuan said.

"Legend?" Ning Gu didn't understand. "It's hard to get it, right? Hammer said it smells like tea."

"It is not at all." Lian Chuan said.

Ning Gu froze.

Whether it is the main city or the ghost city, there are many legends, and there are some things that are completely beyond the knowledge of various animal plants.

Almost all of these legends are handed down from generation to generation of the main city. From generation to generation, the old main city collapsed and the new main city was reborn, but it will leave countless clues and become legends, so everyone thinks that the exit is Really exists.

"Which generation of the main city is the tea?" Ning Gu smelled hard with the jar. He regretted that he didn't have a strong qiang line to grab a little bit from Uncle Mad. "One twisted line, or three twisted lines." ? Or a four-pointed star..."

"I don't know," Lianchuan said. "No one knows how many generations there are in the main city."

Ning Gu froze for a long time with the jar: "Which city mark is the main city now?"

"Infinity symbol." Lian Chuan said.

"What is an infinity symbol?" Ning Gu asked again.

Lian Chuan was about to speak, and he waved his hand again: "Forget it, I'm afraid I can't understand your explanation. In short, it's a symbol for infinity, right."

"Huh." Lian Chuan responded.

"The main city has great ambitions and wants to be endless..." Ning Gu said disdainfully, thinking for a while and then asking, "What did those city landmarks represent before?"

"I don't know." Lianchuan said.

"Why are there four me?" Ning Gu leaned against the wall.

"It's five." Lianchuan said.

"...Yes," Ning Gu frowned. "Then I am not a legend. Every generation of the main city will have a person who looks like me... Will that be the case for other people? There are five more You, five crazy uncles..."

"This is not the point." Lianchuan interrupted him.

"What is the point?" Ning Gu asked.

"Only you are in the portrait," Lian Chuan said. "The four Ning Gus were all drawn at the entrance of the administrator's transmission car."

"Are you going to see the administrator... so what exactly is the administrator?" Ning Gu stared at Lianchuan. "You mean, should you have seen it?"

"I don't know." Lianchuan replied.

"What do you know?" Ning Gu was helpless. "You are the first hyena in the main city anyway. It's the fourth predecessor. What kind of precursor is this treatment? Don't know anything?"

"I'm just a weapon," Lianchuan said, "but I can guess."

"Then guess one." Ning Gu sighed.

"No one has seen those four paintings except you," Lianchuan said.

"Huh?" Ning Gu froze for a while, but it quickly came back. "You were deported to the ghost town. Is there a conspiracy, right? But the conspiracy did not take me back to this one, if they knew that I was the fifth ..."

"I still have a brain." Lianchuan said.

"No more of your brain," Ning Gu glanced at him, "You will be tried in a while, think about what to do with your good brain, let the travelers let go of hyenas, and make them think hyenas live in ghost towns It’s safe...you will definitely suffer."

"Huh." Lianchuan was calm.

"Are you used to it?" Ning Gu smiled.

"Well," Lian Chuan added another calmly, "You are looking for a place where no one is."

"Why?" Ning Gu reacted when he asked the exit. "I see, but... would it be a bit too boring? It seems I'm afraid of things, and if they are too much, I can stop. ."

"Self-protection first, don't mean enough to me." Lian Chuan said.

In Ning Gu's memory, the ghost town has never had such a major trial. The traveler is very free and unwilling to control. Although the commander has a high prestige, he only plays (cha) when a serious event (fa) occurs.

The previous trial could only be called "to discuss the results together". For example, when Ning Gu was 15 years old, a traveler mistakenly killed (sha) a normal traveler. Everyone got together and decided how to deal with him.

Trial of hyenas, ghost towns have never had precedents.

After Lianchuan was taken away, Ning Gu sat in Uncle Crazy's hut.

After sitting for a while, he stood up again, turned around twice, and walked out of the door.

Uncle Crazy’s cabin is far away from the shelter, plus the headwinds, the shelter’s movements can’t be heard here, but you can see that the direction of the clock tower has lighted up, this is a lot of cold light bottles gathered together, and human lighters addition.

Travelers in the three shelters are estimated to have been crowded near the clock tower.

Ning Gu returned to the hut and sat for a while, but he was still unreliable. Although he knew that the pains that Lianchuan had experienced in the main city for so many years were not at the level that the ghost town could reach.

But now Lianchuan is the most direct hope that he can get close to all the unknown. Even if he wants to protect himself, he can't let anyone discover that he can feel Lianchuan's feelings.

He knows too much about the traveller's hatred for the main city and the hyena.

In case of unification, even if the head of the three of them is together, it is impossible to control so many (strong qiang) travelers.

Although wearing the black (color) cloak left by the uncle in the hut was on the outermost circle of the crowd, even if the cat was on the roof, it was difficult to see the specific situation on the side of the bell tower. Ning Gu was still under the cat.

Even if you can't see clearly, you can hear a rough idea.

There is still darkness outside the range illuminated by the cold light bottle. All the attention is in the clock tower, and he can escape before there is a situation.

"Quiet!" The leader raised his hand.

Travelers who were indignant because they saw Lianchuan couldn’t be quiet for a long time. Not to mention this kind of scene, when the hyena needs to be kept quiet in the main city, they may not be able to do everyone. To shut up.

Only the default sound is quiet.

The head of the group said a second sentence after the yelling stopped and continued: "The companions present today are facing a difficult choice. You need to choose patience for the ghost town."

"Travelers never endure!" someone shouted.

"We have lived in ghost towns for so many years," the head said, "it is patience itself."

The man lost his voice.

"This person, as everyone knows, is Lianchuan," the commander looked at Lianchuan, who was tied to his hands and feet and stood in front of the clock tower. "He was expelled from the main city..."

"Why not (kill sha)!" Another voice sounded, "Standing here today because you intend to stay with him! You don't need to go around with everyone, just say it!"

"Straight then," the head of the group straightened his back and raised his voice. "This man is us (killing sha) back to the main city and recapture the capital of our native land."

Ning Gu could not fully hear the head of the regiment, but could see that the situation could be stabilized temporarily.

He was slightly relieved and wanted to change posture, his legs squatting a little numb.

When he first reached the roof and planned to sit down, he saw a pair of feet on his hands.

Shocked, he first staggered aside and then looked up and found that the owner of these feet was Lin Fan.

"Don't run," Lin Fan stood still, "People see, let you breathe out."

Ning Gu hesitated, did not run, just looked at Lin Fan: "Why are you here?"

"I'm in charge of patrolling," Lin Fan said, "in case someone creates trouble."

"Oh." Ning Gu responded.

"It's not clear here," Lin Fan said.

"I don't want to watch it," Ning Gu stood up. "I'll go back to Uncle Mad."

Lin Fan took out something and handed him: "This can be seen clearly."

Ning Gu took it, a telescope.

This thing is quite rare, and there is also a leader. He used it as a kid.

I thought I could see far away, see the dump, see the metal cemetery, see Tongue Bay, and see where he couldn't go in the distance...

It turned out that I was too ignorant.

No matter which direction you go, all you see is the black (color) fog, and the cold light in the fog that guides the road.

If it is used now, the cold light bottle gathered in the clock tower can make him see the situation clearly.

But Ning Gu did not pick it up, but put the telescope back into Lin Fan's hand.

It’s a little strange that Lin Fan wanted to patrol itself. He always stayed out of the house. The daily affairs are usually the regimental leader and Li Xiang. He doesn’t even go out, and patrol is even more impossible.

Even on such occasions today, it was reasonable for him to patrol, and suddenly he appeared beside himself silently, which was too strange.

"I went back." Ning Gu turned.

"Don't worry," Lin Fan said, "I won't follow you, nor will I go to watch you from the old maniac."

Ning Gu turned back.

"(Group qun body control is not unprecedented," Lin Fan said, "but if there are other capabilities, it can't be easily known."

Ning Gu pressed his inner shock and said nothing.

At this time, he was envious of Lianchuan who could express nothing no matter what he faced.

"I won't know." Lin Fan turned around and quietly jumped off the roof.