Two nights came together, one riding a paralytic man in the snow and tearing at the stomach of the sky in the air, where the stomach was stored, where chestnuts and fire were stored, and under the armor was the largest head, which had reached the pinnacle of madness—excerpt from "The Gale", by Gomez............
When rain falls from the gloomy sky, it will be beautiful to wet the leaves and grass, and it will be ugly to wet the stray dogs and garbage that have nowhere to go.Whether it is literary or not, in many cases, does not depend on the mood of the viewer at the time, but only on the environment.This planet is very remote and polluted, the protective shield can only provide basic living conditions, the circulatory system is quite bad, and the environment is naturally extremely miserable.It is very difficult for the people who live here to produce poets, but it is certainly a great kind to produce once in a while, and the same is true for artists.The rain was so acidic that it kept eroding the metal roofs, and it was no wonder that the red drawings on the walls had faded so much in less than a year, blurred like a stick.The cicada was shaken out and fell into the rain, and it took a moment to understand what was going on.It looked at its own work, and then at Jing Jiu, who had fallen in the rain, and its countless eyes were full of the same dazed emotion - it had been in this world for some days, and it couldn't understand why the hostess had become like this, and now that the man was here, it was ready to leave without hesitation, why did the man be like this again?"
Boom."
Yukihime's weak, fearful voice rang out in the rain.She was covered with a piece of oilcloth that she didn't know where to pick up, and let the rain hit it, making a crackling sound.The unseen mosquitoes flew around as fast as they could, monitoring for any enemies approaching.Hundreds of raindrops burst open and fell to the ground like petals.The cicada jumped onto the military travel bag, bit the zipper and slowly pulled it open, revealing the girl inside.Huaxi closed her eyes tightly, her face was pale, and she didn't know if she was dead or asleep.Yukihime looked at that little face and became intensely vigilant for some reason.Huaxi opened her eyes, slowly sat up from her travel bag, looked at Jing Jiu who had fallen in the rain, then at Yukihime who was covered with oilcloth, and then at the cicada.From beginning to end, she didn't scream, and her eyes were a little dazed.A faint grinding sound sounded in the rain.The chilling cicada rubbed his limbs quickly, not because of excitement but because of the huge pressure, these people are either stupid or crazy, do they want to be in charge of their own affairs in the future?
………… It's raining everywhere on the planet, whether it's day or night.It was also raining in the slum shacks that were leaking, but there was no rain falling from the underground waterways, only a river that was getting bigger and bigger with a foul smell.Jing Jiu opened his eyes and looked above the gloomy underground waterway, feeling the great pain in his head, and his face turned pale.There was no major problem with his body, but his consciousness was constantly attacked by the Chengtian Sword, and it was really uncomfortable.A small, cold but soft hand reached over and landed on his head and began to massage him.Huaxi knelt beside him, his knees were full of sewage, but he turned a blind eye to it, and he looked a little stunned.The cicada lay on the edge of the waterway not far away, watching warily.On the other side of the waterway, Yukihime squatted in the shadows with an oilcloth, really like an old man squatting at the entrance of the village smoking a dry tobacco pouch.She was already very short, but at this time she looked even smaller, no matter how dirty the tarpaulin was, no matter how much dirt there was on her snow-white face, her eyes were still so bright, so she was still cute.Yukihime looked at Jing Jiu vigilantly, like he was some kind of dark energy or something that could easily infect her.Jing Jiu raised his right hand at her and stretched out his middle finger.It was a hand style common to both civilizations, full of insults, but Yukihime was not angry because she knew that he didn't mean it.She had already noticed the ring, and with her insight, she was a little impressed by the design, workmanship, preciousness, and strength of the ring, so she was even more vigilant.Jing Jiu wanted her to help him with the ring.He is now using the kind of potion buried by Shen Yun to control the brain discharge, that is, to reduce the activity of consciousness, and at the same time use the powerful divine sense to control himself, so as to prevent the girl priest of the main star from finding him, and then use the information of the entire human civilization to attack him again.But that potion would run out, and he couldn't always maintain such a strong level of divine control, so someone needed help to get the ring off.The problem is that the surface of the ring is covered with twelve miniature formations, similar to gravitational fields, which can shield all forces, and what is even more troublesome is that this ring is still a high-level magic weapon, so that his fingers cannot be separated freely.Xue Ji looked at him and muttered twice, her voice was still so faint, and even looked a little pitiful.Back then, she was weak after giving birth, was seriously injured by her own daughter, and was expelled from the snowfield, looking like she was about to die, but she still had the power to dominate the world.Later, she was imprisoned in Qingshan Sword Prison and became a prisoner who did not see the light of day, still ignoring the world.This is the first time Jing Jiu has seen her so weak, and it is the first time that he will be scared when he sees her.At this time, his spirit was a little better, and he understood what Yukihime meant.It's just two simple words, but it has a lot of information, just like the dragon language in myths and legends.Yukihime said a large article, at least more than 3,000 words in human language, and the central idea is probably three sentences."
What are you going to do?""
I don't want the world to find out about me.""
There's a guy here that scares me, you know, a procedural issue."………… This passage would definitely not be understood by others, but Jing Jiu understood very well that Yukihime was afraid of the young priest.If their deduction of the past is correct, the Asahian Continent is the last refuge left by the gods for humans and a laboratory to deal with the Sea of Dark Matter, then Yukihime is the main control program of the laboratory and the simulation program of the hostile faction.In the language of the cultivation world, Chaotian Continent is a real unimaginable heavenly treasure, and Xue Ji is the true spirit produced by this heavenly treasure.It stands to reason that Xue Ji will never be able to leave Chaotian Continent, just like Qing'er couldn't leave Qingtianjian at the beginning, and Ping Yongjia couldn't leave Wanwuyi.But that god didn't expect that there would be a genius named Jing Jiu in the universe.He helped Ping Yongjia leave Wanwuyi, helped Qing'er leave Qingtianjian, and even helped Xue Ji think of a way to leave Chaotian Continent.The problem is that if all of this is true, the god must have the means to control Yukihime, whether it's the source code or the data backdoor.Who would create a high-level virus lab and leave it alone?
If Xue Ji is the main control program of the laboratory, it must be a branch of the master control program of this world, and now that she has returned to this world, if she is found by the master control program, it is easy to be rewritten by the other party, and there will be a big problem at that time, and the master control program of this world now seems to be obviously the girl priest.Anyway, Yukihime was afraid of the girl priestess, no wonder she hadn't appeared since she came to this world, and no matter how Jing Jiu called, she couldn't get a single response."
I'll help you kill her and save you from trouble."
Jing Jiu didn't have any mood swings when he talked about killing the young priest, but his voice trembled slightly because of the persistence of the headache.Xue Ji glanced at him with pity, which means that you were made like this by her, and you are ashamed to say what to kill?
Anyway, she was definitely unwilling to show her traces for Jing Jiu, unwilling to touch the ring, and was very dissatisfied that Jing Jiu would find her."
You can't leave Chaotian Continent without me, so you have to repay me, this is cause and effect, don't think about doing nothing and hiding like an old talk."
Because of the severe headache, Jing Jiu's speech was a little intermittent, but his eyes kept staring at her in the shadows, and said, "Otherwise, I will inform her that you are here." ”The cicada lay in the weeds at the edge of the underground waterway, not daring to look at the sides, thinking that it was very similar to a child fighting and saying that he would sue his parents.Yukihime was silent for a while, then jumped in front of Jing Jiu and looked at the ring for a long time."
You can use the Chengtian Sword Array to block the information channel, so you don't have to worry about being discovered by her."
After Jing Jiu said this, he prepared to force his body to lay down the sword formation.Yukihime gave him a mocking look, waved his hand and laid down an extremely clever Heavenly Inheritance Sword Array, and then grabbed his fingers.Unthinkably low temperatures appeared in the underground waterways, the cicadas kept rubbing their carapaces, and the mosquitoes hurried to fly farther away.The weeds were instantly frozen into ice, shattered by the wind, and then the wind seemed to freeze and fall on the sewage, turning into ice.A shallow layer of frost condensed on the surface of the ring, and a colder breath had invaded in, and where the strength could not reach, the cold could.The temperature is getting lower and lower, the movement of things is getting slower and slower, including the electrons at the microscopic level, and those miniature formations can no longer support it, and gradually die out.Jing Jiu stared at the ring, confirmed that the threshold had passed, blinked his eyes, and as the frost on his eyelashes fell, the ring shattered into countless small pieces.He swallowed the ring fragments into his body as fast as he could.The chill continued, the sword array did not unravel, and Yukihime looked at him with a strange look.Countless extremely low crackling sounds sounded in Jing Jiu's body.Like a light rain falling on leaves.()