The road is paved with neat palm-sized checkered floor tiles, with regularly arranged pine trees on both sides.
The end of the road is a large flower bed.
Romance The time was almost up.
Xiao Ming recalled the moments when the 3D figure was knocked down several times on this road.
He gritted his teeth, kicked off his right foot, and stepped onto the floor tiles.
With just a "ding dong" sound, his feet seemed to have stepped on the keyboard of the piano, and a melodious piano concerto flowed out.
It was the famous Blue Danube River, with a bright and pleasant rhythm.
But Xiao Ming was definitely not happy at this moment, because sharp knives protruded from the middle of those checkered floor tiles, rising and falling with the rhythm of the music, as if they were dancing.
Xiao Ming also seemed to be dancing.
In the beautiful melody, he moved left and right, jumped up and down, and accurately stepped on the floor tile where the sharp knife retracted.
At the moment when the sharp knife bounced, he stepped on another safe floor tile.
He opened his hands to maintain balance and pointed his toes on the ground, like a ballet dancer.
However, he could not be negligent, because the price of negligence would be to wear his feet and fall down.
The melody suddenly changed, and a new instrument joined the performance.
Xiao Ming's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the second mechanism was about to be activated.
The pine trees on both sides of "Swiss" swayed, and spherical pine cones popped out.
The pine cones bounced into the air, and the outer fruit petals opened, spinning like bamboo dragonflies, flying in the air.
It was very beautiful. .
Xiao Ming is in a dangerous situation, because those pine cones are deadly hidden weapons, and the opened fruit petals are sharp blades.
When they are rotating at high speed, if they touch them, they will either die or be injured.
Romance Now, he was facing the mechanisms in the air and under his feet at the same time, with his eyes and feet, and his body even more.
If he hadn't watched the 3D demonstration in advance, he would have died on the spot.
Even so, he received several cuts on his face and arms from pine cones.
His feet were jumping on the floor tiles, avoiding the undulating sharp knives.
At the same time, his body had to dodge hidden weapons in the air and perform some very difficult body twisting movements, which simply challenged the limits of the human body's flexibility and reaction.
As you can imagine, it must have been very exciting for the audience.
However, Xiao Ming was trembling in his heart, walking on thin ice.
The feeling of brushing against death at any time cannot be understood by anyone who has not been there personally.
Fortunately, he had already passed more than half the distance, and the flower bed was so close that he could even see the flowers and plants inside.
At this moment, the music sped up, and several instruments seemed to be playing at the same time.
What he heard most clearly was the drumbeat.
The fierce drum beat seemed to hit Xiao Ming's heart.
He knew that the most dangerous part of the road was coming.
In a series of soaring melodies, the flowers in the flower bed seemed to have ushered in the messenger of spring, blooming at the same time, colorful and colorful, competing with each other.
Of course they are not real, and this moment of youthfulness only blooms for one person.
The "waves" of flowers bounced into the air at the same time, shooting towards Xiao Ming from all angles.
The colorful petals were also sharp blades.
Beautiful flowers turned into weapons to kill people.
What a wonderful idea.
Perhaps, Qin Wu's spirit in heaven will also sigh.
This is the perfect interpretation of her theory of "everything is a weapon".
Xiao Ming looked at the rain of flowers in the sky, the pine cones dotted among them, and the undulating waves of knives under his feet.
The thought passed through his mind.
It turns out that death can be so romantic.
Of course he would not die.
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Under the agitation of death, his heart beat suddenly, and the world in front of him stagnated, reflected in his retinas in detail.
Xiao Ming clearly saw the trajectory of each flower and pine cone moving in the air, some fast, some slow, some turning, and some spinning.
And the wave of knives under his feet also revealed the underlying floor tiles.
No matter how changeable the world is, the only thing that remains unchanged is him.
He is on tiptoe, his body is like a shuttle, dancing with the knife, in the rain of flowers and waves of knife, ups and downs, and rushes to the flower bed without any danger.
All the mechanisms came to a sudden stop, except for the one in front of me.
I saw a small square hole in the middle of the flower bed.
There was a small orange backpack in the hole, and the two sides of the hole were beginning to close.
He didn't have time to think, he jumped up in the air and rushed straight into the square hole.
Before the hole was completely closed, he grabbed his backpack and pulled it out.
The music stopped abruptly.
He succeeded.
Xiao Ming stood on the closed entrance of the cave, panting heavily, and his heart that almost jumped out of his chest finally returned to normal.
He put the survival bag at his feet and showed little interest in opening it.
He turned around and looked at the passage that almost killed him with lingering fear.
At this time, the sky was much brighter again, and almost everything within sight could be seen clearly.
In the passage, stands a tall white building, which looks like a building but not like a building.
It is box-shaped and looks out of place with the surrounding classical blue-gray buildings.
It is obviously a temporary building.
It is where the three of them stayed for a whole day.
The buildings are late.
A high wall is attached to the back of the building, stretching to both sides, and the barbed wire at the top of the wall is as dense as a prison.
Farther away, there was a higher wall, blocking his view.
Xiao Ming made a judgment.
Between the two walls was the territory occupied by the nuclear zombies.
It seemed that this point was the shortest distance from the stadium to the black market.
However, without the suspended scaffolding, it would be difficult to go back. sky However, can this temporary building with a height of 20 meters be used?
Just when Xiao Ming came up with this idea, he heard a loud crunching sound, and the temporary building began to disintegrate.
In an instant, it collapsed and turned into a pile of ruins, stirring up a large amount of dust, like a thick fog.
The ground spread quickly: