It is said that when the One-thorned Iron King heard this strange Jie sound, his whole body was like a fried cock, his lips trembled and trembled: what this reminded him of was nothing else.
Before being swallowed by the ghost king, he remembered that the ghost kings in the ghost gate seemed to be devouring each other before they evolved from small ghosts into full ghost kings, and finally developed the spirit of Yuan Qiao, and then no one in the ghost gate could stop it. And in the beginning,
The movements of those brats seemed to be similar to the scene in front of me——
"ah!!!!!"
"Brother, run quickly, this victorious ghost king has already cultivated Yuan Qiao divine energy, you hurry up -"
"Tiger power!!!!!!"
"Brother-brother-quick!!! Cough-quick! Run!——"
"Are you crazy? The ghost king is at the gate of hell. If you take a step inside, you will not be willing to take your life!"
"Jiang Yunsu, you are so damned here to confuse the public with your lies. My own life is my own life, what does it have to do with you? You are reasonable. You are reasonable enough to sit back and watch my brother live or die, leaving him alone in the hell gate.
, watching the ghost king tear his thigh apart and eat it??!!”
"Did he sacrifice his life to save you just to let you get carried away and run around and lose your own life?!"
"Then what do you think we should do? His wife and children are still waiting for him to come back. Do you want me to tell his wife and children that his bones are gone even if I can't even take him back?"
"You wait for me outside this ghost gate for a quarter of an hour. Although the ghost king has cultivated Yuan Qiao, he has not yet left the body and cannot leave this gate. If I don't come back within a quarter of an hour, you can go back. No matter what, this place,
Never come back again."
…………
"Dang Dang Dang——"
Countless jars all shattered at the moment when the first jar broke, like dormant poisonous snakes, just waiting for an opportunity to blurt out.
"呲——"
A plume of black smoke curled up from the jar. Black Scorpion's eyes trembled intensified and he hurriedly took a few steps back. He didn't even care about this human being and was about to leave. However, from the shattered jar, a pair of hairy eyes stretched out.
The black-haired hand silently approached the two dogs with a vicious look on their faces.
"Haha - if you don't save me, then we will finish playing together and assassinate the Iron King alone. Now what on earth are you - ah!!!!!"
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A pair of black hands, like a mountain, tore off Ergou's arm in an instant. Ergou screamed miserably. The black scorpion retreated in an instant, but was surrounded by countless black things. In an instant, it was like a small mill.
The black scorpion was eaten clean, not even a piece of scorpion armor was left.
In this world, the giant black scorpion, which can be called the overlord, never even screamed, but was eaten by those black-furred things.
The screams of the two dogs before they died resounded through the sky. The big dog's eyes were cracked, but he did not dare to go down. He shrank back several steps and looked at Li Gengfa with jealousy, "Why don't you stab the Iron King alone to save him?!
!!”
After those things had eaten the black scorpion and the two dogs, they seemed to feel that it was not enough. They looked at the single-thorned Iron King on the edge of Stonehenge, and saw Li Gengfa and others standing on the cliff, and made a few happy noises.
With a "chuckling" laugh, he began to rush towards the nearest Iron King.
"Senior!!!! Go back!!!!!!"
Li Gengfa panicked, how could the Iron King Alone not know the horror of what happened? After a few short steps, he climbed up along the stone, and saw the face of the big dog that was gnashing its teeth in hatred and eager to get rid of it.
Automatically ignored, but at the same time, there was an exclamation from King Suo over there.
"Click——"
It was like the sound of a machine turning. Li Gengfa looked overjoyed: It’s done??!!!
In fact, in addition to the Iron King, Li Gaiye had another way to open the Six Ding Liu Jia Da Sumeru's positive and negative Nine Palace Heavenly Locks, which were two later built by Lu Ban, specifically to unlock the six Ding Liu Jia Da Xumi's positive and negative.
The key to the Nine Palaces Heavenly Lock, and Li Gengfa indeed found these two keys. The reason why he didn't use them was because as the saying goes, "Heaven will never stop man's path."
These two keys will become the last clue. If we really face a period of history that must be saved even if tens of thousands of lives are sacrificed, these two keys will become the last clue.
"Hahahahaha - I, the King of Locks, am really the best unlocking master in the world!!!!"
He couldn't wait to open the box, but King Suo was stunned for a moment. There was nothing in the box, only an ordinary brush, lying quietly in the middle of the stone box, as if he didn't know how many thousands of dollars he had.
Over the years, countless people have been fighting for its head. It looks like a peaceful time.
A pen????
King Suo picked up the brush, moved his lips, and looked at Li Gengfa in disbelief, but Li Gengfa held the ordinary brush in his hand as if it were a treasure.
"You - this is what you are looking for -???"
King Suo's voice was hoarse. Li Gengfa looked back and saw that the things behind him were already crawling up the stone wall like gangrene in the tarsal bones. They came in a blink of an eye and immediately whispered a few words in the ears of King Duzi and King Suo.
At this moment, he made a big jump and rushed towards the giant stone formation, knowing that there was a tiger on the mountain.
"Boy!!!!"
Du Xi Tie Wang shouted in disbelief, but strangely, when Li Gengfa held the pen, the black shadows seemed to have not seen him at all, and passed through his figure.
In the blink of an eye, the stone formations intertwined with each other, and finally opened an incredible secret passage on the mountain. Li Gengfa's figure flashed and disappeared.
The King of Suo and the King of Iron Thorns exchanged glances.
"What did that kid say in your ear?"
What what?
The big dog's two legs were fighting, and when the black shadow climbed up like a shadow, he almost wanted to leave first, grabbing Suo Wang's thin body, "What on earth? What did that boy say?"
"He said,
Among us living people, only one person can get out in the end. When you think about which person can get out, you must stand in the middle of Stonehenge. There will be a desperate way to escape."
Same.
The Iron King Du Zhu sighed deeply, "The boy said exactly the same thing to us, which means that only one person can get out in the end."
The black shadow at the foot of the mountain only needed a dozen breaths to arrive immediately. Iron King Du Ci stood there very calmly. Emei Ci retracted it into his sleeve and said, "Old guy, let's go. If there is really only one person who can
go out--"
Since his brother died in the hands of these people back then, he has no intention of living. Life and death are just numbers on a calendar.
Curling his legs on the ground, the Iron King was very calm at this moment.
King Suo looked deeply at the devastated Stonehenge, and sighed quietly, "Old man, it's better for you to go. I can see the pros and cons of the Six Ding, Liujia, Daxumi and Jiugong Tiansuo before I die.
It’s time to die without regrets.”
The two looked at each other, but the big dog twitched the corner of his mouth at this moment, and said in a subtle way, "In that case, you two, then I will take the first step!!!"
The black shadow responded at this moment, and the big dog dived into the center of the Stonehenge. It was this move that caused the black shadow that had climbed up to turn the bow and rush towards the big dog. At the same time, the lock
The feet of the King and the Iron King suddenly became empty. Before they could even express their disbelief, they felt a sense of weightlessness and disappeared in an instant.
"ah!!!!!!"
"You despicable villain, how dare you deceive me at the last moment? Ergou and I both died at the hands of you, Li Gengfa!!!!"
It controls the ocean and Weining Yaohai.
The ocean is strong, and the tide surges into the caves of silver mountain fish; the Yaohai in Weining, the waves turn over the snow, and the mirages leave the abyss. The high corner of water and fire accumulates soil, and the East China Sea towers high. There are strange rocks on the red cliff, and strange peaks cut off the walls. On the red cliff,
Colorful phoenixes sing twice; in front of the wall, a unicorn lies alone. Thousands of peaks line up with halberds, tens of thousands of people spread their wings, thin vines wrap around old trees, and the ancient crossing is a quiet journey. The cries of ghost birds are close, and the sound of springs slips clear. There are many valleys surrounded by orchids,
Moss grows everywhere on the cliffs.
Li Gengfa couldn't tell how long he had been walking in the darkness. When the scene in front of him, like a fairy from the sky, appeared in front of him, the palace embedded in the mountain was right in front of him.
The beauty of the Immortal Palace, with thousands of golden lights rolling red, and thousands of auspicious streaks spraying purple mist. The gate of heaven is heavy, made of colored glaze; the Ming Dynasty is covered with precious stones and jade. There are several palaces nearby that lead to the towering clouds.
On the long bridge, red-crested phoenixes with colorful feathers hovering in the sky.
Li Gengfa held the writing brush in his hand, stepped lightly on the bridge, and walked there step by step.
The flags are fluttering, the canopy is flying. The mountains are high and steep, and the situation is majestic.
The Immortal Palace is very close at hand, and there is no need to mention the scene inside. When you look straight ahead and see a big book standing at the end of the palace, it seems to be integrated with the sky, quietly flowing in the long river of time.
At the entrance of the Immortal Palace, the long-lost Yeshe Tsering took off his human skin mask and stood up with his beard twisted. Li Gengfa's eyes collided with him and he smiled miserably. He picked up his brush and used it as a guide, and walked in without fear.
Go into that book.
The moment he disappeared, one day in 1974, it was like a stone was thrown into the calm water, causing a ripple.
General command room——
Engineers, designers, programmers... lined up around the drawings. The chief engineer stared at the parameters on the whiteboard with puzzled eyes. Finally, he sighed helplessly and rubbed his messy hair desperately.
"Boss, what should we do? This is the countless simulation failures. Will we be doomed?"
The depressing atmosphere permeating the conference room made everyone's faces full of depression and decadence.
"Ji La——"
The designer tore the design drawing in half and angrily threw it into the trash can. At the end, he let out a desperate wail, holding his head in his hands and crying, "If I had known that you shouldn't have asked me to join in, I knew that I wouldn't be able to join in."
You don’t have the qualifications and abilities to join in such a design.”
well--
Sighs kept coming and going, and no one tried to comfort him, because what he said was a reflection of everyone's own inner feelings.
The formation of the Mandarin Duck and Butterfly School has multiple reasons both inside and outside literature. From the historical situation of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, the rapid overthrow of the late Qing Dynasty and the initial formation of the Republic of China society brought about the shaken and weakened order of ethical norms; the increasing enrichment of urban life
, also provides literati with new emotional resources and speech space for writing. Among them, the development of the newspaper industry and the process of literary dissemination, the gradual emergence of market factors, has directly cultivated the soil for the secularization of novels.
Representative writers of the Duck and Butterfly School such as Bao Tianxiao, Zhou Shojuan, Xu Zhenya... all serve as both newspaper editors and popular writers - they can be said to be the forerunners of the times when they hear about social changes and evolution, and witness the order of reality and daily life.
The new and old changes, savoring the joys and sorrows of the new civilian society, and practicing the new creed of urban civilization that has just appeared.
But no matter how you shirk it, there is only one final result, which is successful survival, so that it is still widely circulated in the 21st century.
But here, other countries can succeed in one thing, but they have carried out thousands of simulations, but without exception, they have failed. There are ten thousand reasons for the failure, but the result is the same.
.
The chief engineer paused, took out the crumpled design drawing from the trash can, flattened it, and placed it on the platform again.
Why? Why?
Every data obtained has been checked extremely rigorously and thousands of times, and none of them is incorrect; every component is the best size after being refined and adjusted; every launch test is done by everyone.
I have carefully prepared the results for hundreds of days and nights...but in the end, why? Why doesn't it work?!!!!
It's like a pot of thick soup with tomatoes. No matter how you drink it, it's always sour.
The designer's crying aroused everyone's emotions. Discouragement and disappointment were inevitable, along with the outburst of painful emotions, which instantly made everyone's eyes wet.
"Yang——"
The chief engineer's ears twitched slightly and he suddenly raised his head quickly, "Did you hear anything?"
What?
The sad designer who was focused on crying wiped his nose with tears in his eyes, "What?"
"Shhh - listen."
"Yang——"
It was the same sound again, as if someone had thrown a stone into the calm water, bringing snow and a vibrant six o'clock, breaking into the loneliness of the early morning, and suddenly full of vitality.
Everyone looked at each other in shock, but still didn't hear the strange sound the chief engineer said.
"Boss, are you sad and confused? The three and outer three floors here are airtightly wrapped by the army. We are still dozens of meters underground. Where is the movement? If there had been any movement, there would have been chaos outside.
A pot of porridge."
The chief engineer looked serious and searched around. The numbers on the whiteboard flashed by, but he immediately took a few steps back and stood in front of a parameter.
"Which of you touched the whiteboard just now?"
"Boss, you have been standing in front of the whiteboard just now. Who can touch the whiteboard?"
"Why have my Fourier identity parameters been adjusted?"
"Boss, not even a single punctuation mark is written in your unique style. Can't you recognize your own handwriting?"
The chief engineer took a breath, grabbed the whiteboard tightly, and suddenly picked up a black pen to calculate. His breath was filled with ecstasy. After a moment, he took the design drawings into his hand and said with uncontrollable excitement, "You guys
Come with me, I’ve found a solution!!!!!”
Long March 2 701403 (Y3): Take-off time, 17:40 on November 5, 1974; Satellite trajectory: low-Earth orbit; Launch location: No. 1 Test Department of the 20th Training Base, Station 138 of the No. 2 Launch Site; Results
--fail.
Long March 2 701504 (Y4): Take-off time, 11:29:52 on November 26, 1975; Satellite trajectory: low-Earth orbit; Launch location: No. 1 Test Department of the 20th Training Base, Station 138 of the No. 2 Launch Site
; Result - success.
Long March 2 Y5 (Long March 2C): Take-off time, 12:38 on December 7, 1976; Satellite trajectory: low-Earth orbit; Launch location: No. 20 Training Base No. 1 Test Department, No. 2 Launch Site 138
bit; result - success.
Long March 2A Y6 (Long March 2C): Launch time, January 26, 1978, 12:58; Satellite trajectory: low-Earth orbit; Launch location: No. 20 Training Base No. 1 Test Department, No. 2 Launch Site 138
Work station; result - success.
Engineers use craftsmanship and hard work to make utensils.
Sometimes it is people whom people cannot understand and imagine who can do unimaginable things.
One day twenty years later——
Lop Nur——
"Dung Beetle, if I don't die this time, I, Jin Yuanbao, want to make some real contributions to the people. It doesn't have to be too big, just little by little, over time, it will be enough."
Li Lvyan looked sideways at Jin Yuanbao and murmured softly, "I'm really sorry for you. I didn't expect that he would have thought of today 20 years ago, let alone that it was me who killed you with my own hands. I just didn't expect that.
This time, among the people who died with me, you were actually included."
I never thought that when I came back this time, the price I would pay would be so high. I thought I would sacrifice you without hesitation, and I would not show any mercy at the last moment. I never thought that I would just have a little bit of true feelings, and I would never be able to do it again.
It's over.
The walking corpses rushed towards me like a tide. Li Lvyan looked at Wo Gua, who was very close at hand, and called out, "Wo Gua, if you say that I am the one who harmed you, do you hate me?"
As if they were looking at each other for a moment, Jin Yuanbao's pupils shrank, and he was stunned for a moment, but then he said with a bit of relief, "I have been accompanying mediocrity all my life, but since the day I joined you, I have become
How could I hate my own companions if I became a hero?"
Before that moment, the snow, moon, wind and flowers that mortals dared not go to, but you did not hesitate to share the painful moment with me. This is a big dream, with the family and country in mind, lighting the lamp for the nation, and do not dare to be contaminated
The tea in front of the Buddha is where you and I see the vastness of this dusty world.
The fifth volume of "The Stealing One Foot High" "Jinghong Tianfu" is completed.
Complete book.
Digression: Some popular tenor singers have lost their glory, but they are still reluctant to leave in front of the intoxicated audience, bowing frequently and holding farewell performances. As in the book "Sherlock Holmes" written by Conan Doyle
As he said, "Perhaps, in some inconspicuous corner of such a temple, Sherlock and Watson may be able to temporarily find a place, and the stage where they were previously active was occupied by a more astute and wise detective.
Leading an even more careless assistant to occupy it."
The author is looking forward to an author with skills and more perfect writing skills to compose a new adventure chapter. However, here the author still has to leave first in anticipation of the arrival of the next welcome day.
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It's really a qualified one. But it doesn't matter. He Qifang once said in "Soliloquy" that "all cute souls are stubborn solitaires." Although the author does not have the cutest soul, he has the most lovely soul in the world.
The thickest skin.
The new book was originally going to be released immediately, but it was delayed due to some reasons, so I will release it next year. If I don’t release it, I will be a dog! I am a cow and a dog, and it seems a bit busy. Forget it, just wash your necks and wait for the notice. After all, I feel that I