This dragon roar is just a seemingly random roar from this giant dragon, but it is so shocking. My current form is like a dream within a dream within a dream within a dream, very tangled. This roar makes
I woke up from the small world in my body, like a domino effect. I woke up from that world, and then returned to the world that my second uncle built for me. The blood-red curse also leaked out with this roar, an extremely frightening scene.
Expression, this person who seemed to be me looked at me with wide eyes, with disbelief written all over his skinless face, looking at me with fear and fear: Why are you here?
Then, he flew backwards and disappeared into the vast white mist.
The next moment, I woke up and found that everyone was looking at me, my second uncle, including the people from Song Zhai. The container filled with blood in front of me was shattered into pieces, as if it had suffered a huge impact.
Don't be stunned, heroes please go on the road. The second uncle slapped me on the head, bowed to the intertwined corpses, and bent down. At this time, the fat man sprinkled the unknown
Where did you get the last sip of wine in the bottle?
The fat man kowtowed and shouted.
The crowd at this time was exceptionally unanimous, kneeling down in front of the corpses. Following the two shouts of the fat man and the second uncle, the sun was originally extremely bright at noon, but at this time, a layer of dark clouds suddenly rolled in and obscured the corpses.
The sky blocked out the sun. The whole ground turned into darkness. After a gust of wind, I once again saw the team of Yin soldiers I saw last night. Their faces looked particularly green at this time. Most of them were my age.
Pretty much the same soldier.
We knelt and worshiped them, and they saluted us.
Kowtow again and invite the heroes to go on their way. The fat man shouts again.
But these soldiers were still saluting us. They had smiles on their faces and didn't speak, but they stood there without saying a word.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the fat man and the second uncle, thinking that something had happened at this time. Why were these heroes unwilling to go on the road? The second uncle looked at them and said with stern eyes: You have tried your best, don't worry, the next part will be handed over to you.
Give us, none of this will happen, no one will forget this place, and no one will forget all this.
The soldiers took off their hats and bowed to us, with tears on their faces.
After three kowtows, the heroes were asked to quickly go on their way. The fat man shouted nervously.
The second uncle waved his hands to them and said: "You all can go in peace."
The soldiers saluted us again, turned around, and one person took the lead. They stepped forward, carried their spears, and began to sing a loud military song.
The muzzle is facing the outside world,
march forward together
Not hurting the common people,
Don't hit your own people
We are an iron team,
We have an iron heart,
Protect the Chinese nation,
always be a free man
The muzzle is facing the outside world,
march forward together
Protect the Chinese nation,
always be a free man
Load the bullets,
aim at the enemy,
Hit one with one bullet,
Advance one step at a time.
We are an iron team,
We have an iron heart,
Protect the Chinese nation,
always be a free man
Load the bullets,
aim at the enemy,
Protect the Chinese nation,
always be a free man
When the song ended, they disappeared together with the darkness. When the sun broke through the dark clouds again, we were all silent. The corpses on the ground were still there. Some people had already gone there to get firewood and wanted to send the corpses of these heroes to the ground.
At that time, there was a cry not far from us. I looked over and saw the dirty-faced man wearing a Japanese military uniform, Mr. Yamaguchi. He was kneeling on the ground, sobbing.
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Who is this person? Japanese or Chinese? The fat man asked in confusion. After asking, he wanted to catch him.
The second uncle stopped the fat man and said: Goodbye, we can't catch him. Maybe he is a good person, a villain who once had blood on his hands. Let him repent.
This time, the old lady Yamaguchi just looked at the sobbing figure and did not chase him or call him. After crying for a while, Mr. Yamaguchi watched us cremate the bodies of these soldiers and bury everything.
Then he left alone.
The matter of the Yin soldiers borrowing the road here has been settled, and we have to continue on the road ahead. After everything is done, they all looked at me again, and the fat man asked me directly: Xiaofan, tell Fatty
Master, what happened to that dragon cry just now?
His words shocked me. Damn it, wasn't that dragon cry only in my own dream? Everyone heard it. I looked at them. It seemed that they were all waiting for an answer from me.
I didn't dare to see my second uncle, because doing so would be like acquiescence. I shook my head and said: I seemed to be dreaming just now, so I don't understand what you said at all. Can you say it more carefully?
Don't fucking fool me, fat man. With such a loud roar, you really think we are all deaf fat men.
But I really didn’t know anything. I continued to act stupid, not because I wanted to hide it from them, but because I didn’t know what all of this was going on, so how could I answer it? I looked at Stone Girl,
I found that she was also looking at me, her eyes were blurred, and she seemed to have absolute admiration for me.
In the end, I still couldn't give them an explanation. The fat man glanced at me, shook his head in a low voice and muttered: Hey, Xiaofan is not the same Xiaofan as before. He is becoming more and more like the Lin family, who doesn't talk to us friends about anything.
Tell me.
Looking at his cute look, I couldn't laugh or cry, and I didn't know how to explain it. Our next route actually depends on the old lady Yamaguchi to continue to receive radio signals and contact those soldiers who seem to be still alive.
We are also willing to support. When the matter reached this point, the civil servants did not continue to help. The leader named Wu Yixian took a few people and said they would wait for us back outside the canyon. The two policemen they brought even
They gave us guns and said that those who could help us could only go here. They were so unanimous. They probably saw these military spirits and were infected by them. The man from Song Zhai also joined the Japanese.
The old lady Yamaguchi didn't say anything about the team. They were temporary allies. She also knew that we had to be on guard against them.
After making all preparations, we continued to head into the depths of the canyon. But this time, the group of people from Song Zhai always walked towards me indifferently, especially the young master from Song Zhai, who looked at me every time.
My eyes were quite weird, and they kept staring at me, which made me quite depressed. In the end, I said directly: I said to these beautiful young masters, why do you think you have something wrong with me, why are you looking at me like this?
Brother, I thought you were going to recruit me to be Song Zhai's consort, I was so scared.
She glared at me, came close to me, and asked me in a low voice: Have you grown hair?
How old is my fucking child? If you ask me if she has grown hair, I know what she is asking, but I really feel very happy when I see her shrinking.
She scolded me and walked back to them. After a while, she seemed to be persuaded by the old man next to her. She walked over again and said with a serious face: Let me ask you.
Really, I think you should also know what I want to ask.
Long. I nodded. When I think of this, I feel uncomfortable all over.
Let me see. She didn't even look at me, she looked straight ahead and asked me.
If you tell me about my pure and pure body, you can see that I was shocked by her question and immediately blurted it out. She glared at me and muttered: stingy.
The second uncle looked at us, shook his head with a wry smile, and seemed quite helpless about our quarrel. Jiu Liang, who was next to me, stepped on my foot hard. I looked over, and she pretended again.
Tsukuru looked in front of him as if nothing had happened. I immediately shut up and took Shi Nu's hand. After a long separation, I actually had too many things to ask Shi Nu, and there was also one most important question that I wanted to know.
What happened after I fainted at the wishing wall?
This is about whether the problem I have now is my own.