The calm, dull and monotonous days lasted like this for more than two months. During this period, Aiweier wanted to go back several times, but Dongchen didn't agree. The little goblin was unconvinced and found Vegeta in private, but asked Dongchen to take care of him at night.
It took a while to calm down.
Boring travel is depressing, and the desert scenery is always the same.
Except for the subtle changes when looking at the sky, at other times, the eyes are dim and remain unchanged for thousands of years, with a strange quietness. Over time, this quietness will become suffocating and make people despair.
Fortunately, Dongchen and the others finally saw a change. The first one they noticed was Bergbird. He was driving the car with his two big feet, his eyes were staring blankly ahead, and he had a stick in his mouth that he hadn't lit for a long time.
cigarette.
Suddenly, the cigarette he was holding dropped.
"Tree! Damn God, it's a tree! Oh, Virgin Mary, my goddess, my sun, my little angel, we...are out!"
Crazy music played, and Bergbird stopped the car and rushed out of the cab, hugging everyone. When he hugged Dongchen, the guy put away his smile and solemnly patted his shoulder: "Take care of Annie."
"I will."
There is no hatred that cannot be resolved in the world. After a long journey, Bergbird thought about it. However, he still had such an irresolvable resentment towards Dongchen in his heart: "Since this bastard can marry Anne, why should I
Can't?"
Whenever he dreamed back at midnight, this sinful thought would well up in Bergobald's heart, followed by a sigh full of regret.
The crowd fell into a carnival, and the Jin Gangs shouted and danced. Their dancing posture was very strange, raising their hands in the air and slapping their chests from time to time. The one who always raised Lao Gao's buttocks and swung it wildly made everyone laugh.
The more others laughed, the happier they danced. Vegeta turned his big lips and let out a roar like "Ah! Ah...", and his chest pounded with two fists.
Suddenly, the dullness disappeared, and a burst of resentful singing came from the moist air.
Dongchen tilted his ears, and Christina tilted her head strangely: "What's wrong?"
"Someone is singing."
"Song?" After listening carefully for a moment, Christina rolled her green cat eyes and rolled her eyes at Dongchen: "There is no song, it's all nonsense."
"really have."
"Then why didn't I hear it?"
Faced with Christina's rhetorical question, Dongchen was stunned: "Vegeta, did you hear anyone singing?"
The two sunken eyes were slightly closed. Vegeta pricked his ears to listen carefully and shrugged his shoulders: "Boss, where is the song?"
"Didn't you hear that?"
Looking around, none of his teammates nodded, their eyes were blank.
"You must have lost your footing." Bergbird raised his foot and kicked out a foot-high cloud of dust. He hated this thing with all his heart.
Looking back blankly and glancing in the direction where the singing disappeared, Dongchen wondered: "Did I really hear it wrong?"
After such a torment, everyone lost the interest in cheering, and the re-raised hover car continued to set off towards the forest.
From a distance, the forest looks green, but when you get closer, you realize that it is even more deadly than the desert.
There are not many trees, most of them have no leaves, each one is far apart, and there are broken stones everywhere.
"What the hell is going on in this place?" Smashing the steering wheel with both hands, Bergobold looked at the broken dead tree on the screen, and the inexplicable depression in his heart made him curse loudly.
The broken tree has a grayish-white color at the edge. It is said to be a tree, but it looks more like a stone.
Driving in such a ghost place is even sadder than in the desert.
At least, there is nothing so weird in the desert.
The singing started again.
Dongchen didn't speak this time. He quietly looked around and found that no one showed anything unusual.
"Only you can hear it!"
I wasn't convinced last time, but I believe it this time. Thinking of the incident he encountered for the first time when he left the city, Dongchen's eyes were covered with a layer of gray, and black electricity flashed from time to time.
Everyone in the car was looking at him.
"There might be a ghost here."
"Ghost? Are you kidding me? Have you read too many legendary novels?" Ai Wei'er sneered and raised her chin, her almond-shaped eyes couldn't help but glance around, but she stopped.
"There can't really be a ghost, right?"
All living things are afraid of death, especially such dark creatures.
"We have no priests." Vegeta gripped the alloy rod tightly, showing worry.
The house leaked but it rained all night, the windows were cold and the tiles were frosted.
Just when everyone was worried about the ghost, the Despair suddenly stalled.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Silently passing through the crowd, Bergbold hurriedly walked to the back of the car, checked it carefully, and slammed his foot on the wall of the car: "The engine is over."
Dead silence! Despair!
The crowd seemed to be petrified instantly.
In such a ghost place, the consequences of not having a car...
Dongchen took a deep breath and looked at Bergobold calmly: "Can it be repaired?"
"..." Bergobold did not raise his head or reply.
"Fake!"
Bang! Turning around and punching, Dongchen took a deep breath again: "Get ready to pack and bring the water maker. Bergbird, pick out all the useful things. This group of gold steel is strong enough to let them carry it."
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"We need to protect His Highness." A gorilla man stepped forward.
Dongchen looked back at him contemptuously: "Without those equipment, we would die faster."
"Listen to him." He stretched out his hand to stop his companion who still wanted to speak. Vegeta took the lead and packed the equipment under the command of Bergbird.
"This is useful, this is useful too." He grabbed his hair with both hands and looked left and right. Bergobold jumped angrily: "Damn, there are too many things! God, you are such an incompetent person.
Son, why do you want my car to break down?"
In a series of greetings to the eighteenth generation of God's ancestors, and bidding farewell to the Despair with tears, Bergobold turned back three times to follow the team.
Dongchen Kangdao walked in front of the team, patrolling the surroundings carefully, not missing every inch.
This cautious approach saved his life.
It was a branch, a branch that was very fast and had an attack power comparable to a Gauss sniper rifle. If Dongchen hadn't crossed the blade in time at the critical moment, there would have been multiple transparent holes in his body.
But even so, Dongchen couldn't stop sliding far away, dragging two lines of eye-catching footprints on the ground with his feet.
"who is it?"
The team formed a circle, Dongchen stood alone outside the circle, and Christina stood in the circle holding Annie and Avril. Bergbird was holding two guns in his hands. This was the first time Dongchen saw
to his weapons.
He looked around warily, not even a trace of ghosts in the empty and silent woods.
Using his feet, he crushed the tree branches that had been blown into powder and fell into dust. Dongchen casually chopped off a section of the tree trunk and crushed it with his feet.
The crowd looked at him with the afterglow in the corner of their eyes, and they were all a little confused. Only Vegeta's expression changed.
Turning his head back quietly, Dongchen raised his palm and waved suddenly towards the eight o'clock direction.
Two figures shot out. Dongchen was in front, and Vegeta was behind. This orangutan man was running in a very weird posture. He was holding a thick alloy stick with his right hand and holding it on his back, while his left hand was supporting the ground.
His thick, short and powerful legs moved no slower than Dongchen.
"Come out!"
A foot-long dark red blood flame lit up with gray traces of light. Dongchen turned his body, holding the Alpha alloy knife tightly with both hands, setting off a raging storm, aiming directly at the dead tree where the arrow had just been shot.