Tomorrow, tomorrow tomorrow, one tomorrow after another. If they hadn't encountered some blind beasts every three days, Dongchen and the others might have died long ago.
It doesn't necessarily mean starving to death, it's more likely to lead to madness in boredom, and then to death.
"I hate rain!" It was a cloudy sky, and the rain suddenly fell, like an endless pour.
Dongchen took off his coat, walked quickly to Christina, and covered his head with her. The little goblin ran over in panic, and with Annie in his arms, the four of them squeezed together tightly.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the wind is picking up, strong wind!
Dongchen turned around, the rain hitting his back hurting.
"Get together, don't stay alone. Did you hear me? Get together." The roar dissipated in the wind within two steps.
Suddenly, there was a thunderous roar in my heart, and the sky seemed to turn dark all of a sudden.
The Golden Steels looked around blankly, and they didn't find their direction until a crack of lightning pierced the night sky.
"Damn God, why are you so crazy! I'm not going to fall for you." Bergobold trembled and tried to squeeze in, but he screamed and was kicked out by someone.
"Namo Fudo Bodhisattva, good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded. I, the Buddha, will protect you."
Strong winds, heavy rain, thunder, and flashes.
In a doomsday-like world, everyone gathers together, silently enduring the wrath of nature, feeling insignificant in the power of heaven and earth. Whenever thunder and lightning pierce the night sky, there is an absurd feeling that they are about to be torn apart.
The disaster seemed to last for countless years before it passed. The physically and mentally exhausted people looked at each other in the rainbow and laughed. After laughing, there was silence again.
The days went like this day by day until...
"City?" His eyes bulged, and Bergobold pointed tremblingly into the distance, shouting and jumping hysterically: "Did you see it? The city! I said that we will definitely find the city. I was right. It's true.
."
Holding the withered grass in his mouth, he walked slowly up the slope. Dongchen stepped on the gravel and spat out the rotten leaves in his mouth. He looked at the majestic world appearing in the sunset in the distance and narrowed his eyes.
The sticks in the hands of the gold steel men slipped off one after another, making a dull banging sound, and they crushed no one knows how many weeds.
"Really, it's the city!" Vegeta murmured, slowly extending his big hand forward as if to grab something.
Sighing, suppressing the shock in his heart, Dongchen rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then turned around and ordered: "Have a rest, we will enter the city tomorrow."
The night was quiet, and no one wanted to sleep. The shadows reflected in the sunset were imprinted in their hearts, like naked girls, exuding the temptation of nakedness.
"What will be in the city?" Christina's green cat eyes flashed with yearning.
Dongchen turned his head and kissed her seductive cheek: "I don't know, sleep."
"Brother, I want it too!" With her rosy face in front of her, Annie, who was lying between the two of them, raised her head at some point. Ai Wei'er on the other side was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "This little girl is so good at acting.
Already."
One by one, no one was left behind. Dongchen hugged the three women and slowly closed his eyes.
The first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on the earth. After meditating all night, Bujie stood up facing the rising sun, and the sound of footsteps came from far away.
"Master, I got up really early today." Dongchen walked to Bujie with the knife in hand, took a deep breath, and seemed to feel the warmth of the sun.
"The city must be entered?"
"Is there a problem?" Dongchen's pupils suddenly shrank, and Dongchen stared at Bujie.
The monk didn't answer for a long time, until shouts rang out in the distance, and then he slowly turned and left, leaving only his plain and deep voice in the wind: "In my eyes, there is only endless death."
"Dead energy?" He looked away from behind the magic stick who was pretending to be a ghost. He turned around and held his breath to look at the brilliant buildings in the morning light. Dongchen tightened his fingers and said, "Nothing can stop us, not the living, not the dead."
Wangshan is like a dead horse. A city that seems very close can only be officially entered after walking from morning to evening.
Mistaking the warning for being unruly as something like a resentful spirit, Dongchen opened his gray eyes of the soul as soon as he approached the city.
"Boss, do you have a problem?" Vegeta held the stick and looked around warily.
Dong Chen waved his hand calmly: "Be careful and you won't make a big mistake. You go to the rear."
Glancing at Dongchen strangely, Vegeta didn't say a word and walked back as he was told.
Taking a deep breath, suppressing the deep and unbreakable worry in his heart, Dongchen stepped forward with concentration.
The thumping footsteps kept ringing in my ears, beating in time with my heart, and the depressing atmosphere became increasingly intense.
This is a dead city, there is no one, not a soul.
We walked a long way, until the last ray of the sun disappeared from our eyes, and we didn't find a trace of human beings.
"Find a place to rest."
After the order was given, the team members did not speak, but quietly did what they were supposed to do. It was as if their emotions were unknowingly assimilated by this silent city.
The moon was in the middle of the sky, it was cold and cold, Dong Chen was holding a knife and did not enter any building, but chose a place similar to a garden to rest.
Those buildings that exude a gloomy atmosphere at night, as if they want to swallow everything, really don't make people feel at ease.
What's more, they don't look very safe. Dongchen has discovered at least three large-scale collapses. Buildings with a height of 100 meters have smashed across several streets, or directly hit the same building. They are close together. When the night wind blows,
It was whining loudly. Just looking at him gave me a weird feeling that I would be hit at any time.
Therefore, the park is safe and the satisfaction of being down to earth is not something that those at the top can experience.
His anxious thoughts were interrupted by the sound of thumping footsteps.
"This is an ancient city." The flickering firelight illuminated Begobod's expressionless face, which looked strangely heavy.
Dongchen withdrew his gaze and looked around casually, waiting for his next words.
"If I'm not mistaken, this city is here."
He took out the map from his pocket and spread it out. Looking at the place pointed by Bergobald in the moonlight, Dongchen raised his head in surprise: "Are you sure?"
"Look there." Bergobold did not answer in a hurry, but raised his hand and pointed to a huge iron tower in the night: "The Efrasenos Tower, the symbol of this ancient city."
It reaches straight into the night sky, like an iron tower piercing the moon, like a monster from ancient times. It is so tall that it is suffocating and despairing. Looking at it, Dongchen can imagine how advanced the technology was back then.
How great, and how happy people were back then.
But, now everything is gone.
The city that was supposed to be full of hustle and bustle has become as dilapidated as a ghost land. A city without people is more terrifying than a silent forest.
"What is there in this city? Can you find a car?" Dongchen tapped the map.
Thick smoke rose, and Bergbod flicked his fingertips melancholy, and a few fire flakes fell: "There is everything here, cars, energy, food. As long as you can find it, there is everything here."
"Where to find it?"
The streets were empty, not to mention cars, there were no car hairs at all. Dongchen was very doubtful about Bergbird's statement.
"We'll know tomorrow."
Tomorrow, tomorrow again, what will happen tomorrow? Looking at the tall Efrasenos Tower, Dongchen quietly waited for the dawn with his knife in his hand.