Nan Jiang and the others acted almost instantly, in this case, it was impossible to stop the herd, they had to leave the range that the herd might impact.Nanjiang quickly went through all of their equipment in his mind.The mountains were inaccessible, and riot trucks and heavy weapons were left at the supply depots.None of the individual combat equipment they possessed could deal with such a large-scale beast riot.Incendiary bombs may have a deterrent effect on them, but they will not solve the problem fundamentally.It is even possible to provoke them further.And more concerns come from the herd itself.The special warhead is aimed at the demonic power of the monster, and the animal in front of you, which resembles a bison, when detected, shows a small yellow bright spot on the scanning machine, and they are either not demons, or they have demonic powers that cannot be detected by the scanner.Either way, it is not something that the new coating developed by Group 6 can interfere with.The woods that had passed through the mountain had now been divided into several narrow gorges, and it was no longer clear which one was the road they had come.But this complex terrain has become their lifeline at the moment.Because having a canyon means that the terrain is high and low, and there are high places that four-legged animals can't climb.While Nanjiang was running for his life, the corner of his eye was always paying attention to his companions.He was accustomed to staying in the last escort during the march, so that he could be the first to know the situation of everyone.Nanjiang's gaze swept over the team members who were running wildly.Fortunately, I was not in a panic, I carried my equipment on my back, and I remembered to cooperate with each other when climbing up the cliff.The bison was extremely fast, with a booming hoove, and soon ran closer.Feeling the vibration under his feet, Nan Jiang didn't care about choosing a more ideal location, he dragged Ming Xia's arm and pushed it forward, hurry up!
This is a clump of rocks on the outermost side of the canyon, only a dozen meters high, and even the path to climb up is not steep.If the bison's momentum is strong enough, it will not be able to rush directly.But this is the closest high ground to them, and Nanjiang knows in his heart that Ming Xia has not undergone professional training, and he does not have such good physical strength to continue running.Ming Xia understands everything in his heart.He was dragged by Nanjiang and ran, and his lungs were about to explode.The herd of bison chased after them so violently that the ground shook so much that he could even hear their snorting.In such a situation, such a small mountain bag already represents a life-saving signal.The only thing that makes him feel uneasy is that this place is really not high enough, if there is really a case, wouldn't it drag down Nanjiang?
Mingxia climbed a protruding rock with his hands and feet, turned around and wanted to reach out to pull the Nanjiang River.Nan Jiang glared at him, don't stop!
Hurry up!
Ming Xia didn't dare to drag his feet at this juncture, so he turned around and continued to climb up obediently.However, that glance just now gave him great stimulation.Looking down from a higher vantage point, the scene in front of you is quite thrilling.Nanjiang had just climbed to a height of more than a man, but the herd of bison had already chased him to his feet.Even, Nanjiang can kick the horns of the bison tree branches as long as he lifts his feet.Ming Xia couldn't help but look at it twice, secretly wondering if this was a bison?
Or are there different breeds of bison?
Why are the horns of these bison so developed?
It was thick and long, and knotted with each other, like a mess of branches.And the hair on their bodies, long, messy, and oil-stained, does not look like a wild buffalo on the steppe, but like a wild yak on the Tibetan plateau that I have seen on TV next summer.In this realm, you really can't talk about science, right?
Ming Xia secretly digested the information he captured when he looked back, and reacted in hindsight, this animal, which they temporarily called bison, seemed to still have fangs?!
Isn't this really a youkai?
Ming Xia was worried and couldn't help but look back again.At this glance, he was frightened and his soul flew away.Not because of the cattle rushing under the rocks, but because of the Nanjiang River?
He was obviously following closely behind him, how could this person disappear in the blink of an eye?
Next summer is going crazy, what about people?
Where did I go to Nanjiang!
He desperately opened his eyes and looked down the rocks, but his eyes were full of black figures running wildly, and the violently shaking images were like rushing tides, which made people dizzy, and he couldn't see anything else.The huge smoke and dust rose half a day high as the beasts ran, and Ming Xia didn't even know where the others had gone.After the initial panic passed, a great sense of fear arose in his heart: these bison would run out sooner or later, and by that time, would he still be able to find Nanjiang and his companions?
Nanjiang took Ming Xia up the mountain and began to climb the rocks.The herd of bison had already run closer, but fortunately they were only rushing forward by inertia, and had no interest in climbing to the heights for the time being.This also made Nanjiang breathe a sigh of relief.The herd of bison sped under his feet, and on several occasions he even felt that the twig-like horns had scraped into his calves.Fortunately, however, there was no danger, and he climbed up smoothly through the gap between the rocks.The dust raised by the beasts as they passed by blinded him, and Nanjiang had to get close to the nearby stone crevice, carefully waiting for the discomfort in his eyes to be washed away by tears.When he opened his eyes again, he found that the direction he was heading seemed to be staggered from the route he had climbed next summer.However, this small hill is not too big, and if there is a deviation, it will not be too far away.He squinted and crept up to the top of the rock, and found that it was a flat land, about two or three square meters, and behind the rock there was another hill connected to it, higher and larger, but the rock wall was smooth and did not look easy to climb.Nanjiang turned back and forth on this flat hill, and suddenly felt creepy: What about Ming Xia?
He obviously climbed up one step ahead of himself, where did he climb to?!
Ming Xia trembled and climbed up the mountain, and found that this place was actually a flat land, and he was immediately relieved.He sat down cautiously, reached into the placket of his shirt and touched Qingqiu.At this moment, this small hairy hot body pressed against his chest, bringing him great comfort.It's safe for now.Ming Xia patted it on the body, looked at a cliff not far away, and said to himself with some concern, do you say they will be there?
There was also Nanjiang, he was a little suspicious if Nanjiang was crawling and crawling in the wrong direction and went around behind the mountain rocks.But this mountain is so big, even if he goes around the back of the mountain, he should climb up by this time.Qingqiu fluttered in his arms, and said weakly: The claws are entangled.Ming Xia pulled the scarf pocket in the placket and found that Qingqiu's feet were facing the sky, and one of the claws went around the gap in the scarf and stuffed it into the buttonhole of the shirt.Mingxia carefully rescued its little paw and twisted it?
Qingqiu moved for a while, probably feeling that he was a little embarrassed by the appearance just now, and looked around with a wilt, and suddenly a spirit jumped up from Ming Xia's palm, where is this?
Before Ming Xia could answer, it flapped its wings eagerly and flew up, going back and forth around the hill a few times, and landed on Ming Xia's arm with a look of great relief, not quite right.Mingxia's heart jumped, it's not quite right, Nanjiang is obviously following me, but it's gone, and it's gone, I didn't mean that.Qingqiu glanced twice at the bottom of the mountain and saw something.Ming Xia glanced at the beasts running wildly under the mountain rock, and didn't understand what it meant.There are too many bison.Qingqiu said: And a lot of them are not real bison.Ming Xia looked at it blankly, isn't it really a bison, what is it?
Phantom.Qingqiu patted his arm and motioned for him to pay attention, did you see it?
The beasts under the rocks were running too fast, and the flood kept pouring in.Ming Xia looked at Venus, and he didn't see any real shadows.If you don't see it, you don't see it, Qingqiu is also worried that he will be stunned and then planted from the mountain, I just want to tell you that these things are deliberately let us see.Ming Xia was slightly surprised, but he didn't feel too surprised.Can you see where they are all in Nanjiang?
Mingxia asked it, you say, is what they see also a phantom?
Qingqiu didn't speak.In fact, it didn't feel the breath of Nanjiang and the others at all, which gave it a very bad feeling, as if it and Ming Xia were isolated in some small space.Hold your horses.Aoqiu flew around his head, trying to expand his reconnaissance.Ming Xia also felt that something was wrong at this time.The biggest flaw is the Nanjiang River.With Ming Xia's understanding of him, how could he possibly crawl somewhere else without saying hello?
Especially if he is not far away from him, even if the movement of the beast herd is very large, he can still hear it in Mingxia when he shouts.Ming Xia thought about these things clearly, and his heart was much calmer.Painstakingly separating the two of us will not be purposeless.Mingxia hugged Qingqiu and didn't dare to let it run around again.He was worried that this faceless guy would separate him from Qingqiu again.Qingqiu rubbed against his chest, don't be afraid.Ming Xia nodded, but thought in his heart, how can he not be afraid, he is about to die of scare, okay?
It's okay for youkai to be isolated from the world for hundreds of years, can he?
There was a strange wave in the air.A man and a bird looked up and saw a stone staircase winding down on the rock wall behind the mountain rock.Mingxia and Qingqiu looked at each other for a moment, and Qingqiu asked him in a whisper, go and see?
Ming Xia nodded and went.Both of them knew in their hearts that since the other party had already put up such a battle, they were afraid that they would not be allowed to go.Chapter 51 Gongzi Ruyu was obviously just a clump of low mountain rocks when he climbed up, but somehow, when he walked down, he felt as if he was walking on a very high mountain.The rocks on both sides of the stone steps are stacked, and layers of green are revealed between the rocks, and a thin mist hangs over the rocks, and it is impossible to see from a distance.Qingqiu climbed up along the placket of his clothes, rubbed against his chin, and quietly comforted him in an encrypted way, don't be afraid.I'm not afraid, it's not very down-to-earth.Touching its back in the summer, have you noticed that there are trees here, but there is no bird call.You say, could this be an illusion created by the other party?
No need to guess, yes definitely.Qingqiu looked quite calm, and there was a little disdain in his little eyes, let me tell you, these are all common tricks used by monsters.It clawed and explained to Ming Xia, first to dry you aside, wait for you to be uneasy and your will waver, and then create a terrifying illusion to further hit you.When the human spirit is about to break down, they jump out again.At this time, whether it is co-optation or intimidation, it will achieve good results.Next summer, it turns out that the monsters also talk about routines?!
In fact, earlier there were some well, teaching materials among youkai.Qingqiu quietly glanced at Ming Xia, and saw that he didn't show any disgust, so he said again: It's to understand the customs and habits of human beings, how to get close to them, how to talk so that they don't suspect Ming Xia flicked it on its head angrily, won't you talk about how to make the best food for the people who were caught, right?
Qingqiu has a big mouth, how do you know?!
Next summer, there really is such content?!
A man and a bird looked at each other.Ming Xia shuddered for a moment, and suddenly felt that this topic was too weird.You wouldn't be my hallucination, would you?
Ming Xia poked Qingqiu's fat belly, in fact, the real Xiaoqingqiu was still flying around on the hillside to investigate.Qingqiu was afraid of itching, so he smiled and avoided it.Poke it again next summer, that wonderful textbook, have you seen it?
No, Qingqiu dodged his fingers back and forth, and rolled his eyes angrily, I was bent on mixing with humans to get ahead, why should I study cannibalism.Mingxia felt a little better.Qingqiu said again: Besides, I don't know how to cook.Catch people back and cook them and eat them, it's so troublesome to think about it, and you have to sharpen knives and make fires, how can it be convenient to buy roast chicken and eat it?
Ming Xia, this idea, Ming Xia thought, it's really very pragmatic.Qingqiu said and licked his mouth, and sighed wistfully, alas, I haven't eaten fried chicken for a long time.was interrupted by this snack goods, and the little apprehension in Ming Xia's heart seemed to be gone, and he thought that people had come in anyway, and the monster really wanted to eat him, what could he do?
Having said that, it's really to eat him, I'm afraid that I don't have to make such a troublesome foreshadowing, there should be another purpose.Then there is no need to be afraid.I couldn't walk back and forth on the way down the mountain, and Ming Xia was tired, so I simply hugged Qingqiu and sat down on the steps.His backpack is still hanging on his body, and there are compressed biscuits and energy bars in the bag, and although the taste is not as fragrant as fried chicken, the basic functions such as filling the stomach and replenishing energy can still be guaranteed.One man and one bird shared a chocolate-flavored energy bar.Mingxia asked Qingqiu, do you want to continue walking?
Qingqiu didn't answer, but a pair of round bean eyes looked in the direction where the steps extended.At the end of the stairs, a vague green patch appeared, giving the impression that there was an exit, but it was obscured by the shade of the trees.Ming Xia picked up Qingqiu and walked towards the green.As they approached, the scenery on both sides of the steps slowly changed, the high and low rocks were gradually replaced by clumps of willow plantains, and the temperature of the late autumn in the north changed into the misty rain of apricot blossoms in March.Ming Xia seems to have walked into a dream that has been soaked in green by the spring rain.In the depths of the thick shade, the plain-robed boy lazily leaned on the intertwined branches of the old banyan tree, and his black hair fell to the ground like a cloud.He held the pot in one hand and raised the glass in the other, his white jade-like cheeks were slightly drunk, and when he heard the footsteps, he just closed his eyes and muttered, so noisy Mingxia thought, Lao Tzu was finally crossed by these monsters?
Qingqiu arched uneasily in his arms, and asked Mingxia in a low voice, is this tone called pretending?
Ming Xia hurriedly pinched its mouth.At present, the situation is not clear to the enemy and me, and the little broken child will offend people with one mouth (demon?).
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What if people didn't plan to add a meal here, but they were so sarcastic that they suddenly had an appetite?
The boy in the plain robe trembled his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes.It was a pair of baby-like black and white eyes, as clear and bright as glass beads.The two long eyelashes covered the pupils like a clear spring, and a shallow crimson shadow blurred at the corners of the eyes, like a layer of rouge dyed on a fine white jade bottle, indescribably beautiful and moving.Ming Xia instantly felt that he had seen a fairy.Ming Xia stared at him stupidly for a moment, and then coughed suspiciously, what is your old surname?
Childe, Ming Xia looked at him innocently, and his little expression was quite respectful.No matter how beautiful this guy in front of him looks, how tender he seems to be dripping water, just by looking at him being here, Ming Xia knows that he will not be his peers.And looking at the style of the clothes on his body, it is not the Qing Dynasty, nor is it like the Ming Dynasty.If you go back further, what age does that have to be?