Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 550: Swordsman
Chenzhou Bridge was built in the former dynasty, with a wood and stone structure, eleven holes and twelve piers. It was overhauled a few years ago, and a bridge house was added to the bridge deck to form a covered bridge.
The outside of the covered bridge is painted with red paint, and there are benches on both sides of the inside of the covered bridge for pedestrians to ride on.
The flower girl sat on the bench and rested her feet,
There are only one or two dew-stained flowers left in her bamboo strips flower basket. I think it’s the Qixi Festival, and more flowers can be sold.
One penny, two penny…
Fingers tucked into their sleeves gently fiddled with the coins in the purse, being careful not to make a crisp sound.
The flower girl sighed in relief and fastened her purse,
Slightly turned to his side, put his hands on the railings of the seats of the covered bridge, and looked at the river flowing peacefully under the bridge, his face showed a happy and contented smile like a weasel stealing a chicken.
After doing the math, I finally saved a little money,
Well, I’ll buy half a roast duck for my brother and sister today. They have been shouting for a long time that they want to eat it,
You can also buy Liufangzhai’s sweet-scented osmanthus cake for her mother – he bought it when his father was still there before, but it was sweet, but a little sticky.
Well… I have to thank Daoist Luo, he helped us find a place to stay and cured my mother’s old disease. I really don’t know how to thank him…
Thinking of Luo Siyuan’s smile,
The flower girl felt a little hot for some reason,
She turned around, lowered her head slightly, covered the temperature on her face, and took the flower basket back into her arms, shaking her feet gently back and forth.
“You’re here.”
A low, hoarse male voice sounded next to the flower girl,
She turned her head subconsciously and saw a young man dressed as a fortune teller, holding a banner and speaking in a deep voice to the middle-aged man sitting next to him.
The fortune teller, or Li Ang, said to Wanli Fengdao indifferently, “It will be thirty seconds later than planned.”
“There was a slight delay on the way.”
Wanli Fengdao let out a turbid breath and said in a low voice, “Lao Xing has gone upstream to disperse the civilians on both sides of the strait. Miss Liu is already on standby at the top of the city. Now, just wait for them to come.”
Disperse civilians?
The flower girl had some doubts in her heart. Out of the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the outfits of the two. They didn’t look like people from the government. Could it be that they were Wu Dewei’s plainclothes cavalry?
It’s not a good habit to eavesdrop on people’s speech, let alone two suspicious people,
If the content of the conversation is classified, it may lead to death.
The flower girl’s heart jumped, she stopped shaking her calf, her face was calm, she silently held the flower basket, ready to get up and leave naturally as if she had had enough rest.
Wanli Fengdao sat on the bench of the covered bridge, leaned back, put his arms on the railings, and raised Erlang’s legs like no one else, lazily said: “It really looks like…”
Li Ang asked casually, “Like what?”
“Like reality.”
Wanli Fengdao pouted at the passers-by in the covered bridge, and said lightly: “The merchants and pawns, the ladies and gentlemen, the children of the chief corner, the elderly,
Everyone in this world has their own joys, sorrows and sorrows, too vivid. “
Li Ang slammed the pestle, “The previous script was not like this.”
“This time is different,”
Wanli Fengdao shook his head, “The previous script was either a complete world in itself,
Either it is a narrow space with an invisible barrier and can’t get out,
Unlike this time, it was a simple dream.
It feels strange to me, and I always feel a little inexplicable fear. “
“Are you worried that the real world might also be a dream of a higher-dimensional being?”
Li Ang grinned indifferently, “There’s nothing in the world, no one bothers about it,
You can’t prove you’re not in a brain in a vat anyway – the paradox itself is infinite nesting of dolls.
What’s more, even if the reality is a dream or an alien reality show,
You’re probably also a minor off-camera supporting role,
Not subject to mind manipulation. “
Wanli Fengdao raised his eyebrows, “Why do I have to be a supporting role?”
“Do you think your life is interesting enough to be the protagonist?”
Li Ang asked calmly: “I think there should be no high-dimensional creatures,
Would you like to stare at a rough guy who doesn’t wash his hair for two or three days, doesn’t change his underwear for a week, only orders takeout for meals, and lays on the sofa when he’s not busy picking his feet and smelling his fingers? “
Wanli Fengdao opened his mouth, and his face showed the classic expression of “although I am very upset, but I can’t find any reason to refute it”.
Li Ang smiled casually, raised his head, and seemed to be looking at the sky through the dome of the covered bridge, “Okay, they’re here.”
He put down the flag and squeezed his fingers,
Under the curious gaze of the flower girl, she took out a black cloak from the void and draped it over herself.
The thief-eyed man next to him (the eyelids of Wanli Fengdao jumped), heaved a sigh of relief and silently pulled out the long sword on his waist.
The act of drawing his sword caused the surrounding pedestrians to scream in surprise,
Wanli Fengdao ignored the gazes of the civilians on both sides, stood in the bridge, pinched the hilt, and stared at the river ahead.
What is he looking at?
The flower girl carried a basket and followed the panicked crowd back, but doubts arose in her mind.
Then, she knew the answer to the question.
Om——
There was a slight tremor on the river in the extreme distance,
It’s like a herd of 10,000 steeds coming together from the river,
It’s like rolling thunder, passing the thunder against the river.
“What is that!”
Someone on the bridge screamed and saw a layer of darkness floating on the river in the distance,
That piece of black flows along the river, squirming up and down,
Even just looking at it from a distance can make people feel an extremely strong visual impact, and a discomfort arises from the internal organs.
“That’s…”
The flower girl involuntarily fought a cold war,
As the distance gets closer, the black on the river gets higher and thicker,
Like a rising tide,
Higher than the spires and buildings on both sides.
Everyone on the bridge finally saw what was on the river—
It was an endless stream of black-faced tadpoles with hands and no legs,
It is densely spread on the water, huddled together, waving his arms unconsciously, ups and downs with the water.
“Wow!”
The human-faced tadpoles slapped the river and each other, sniffed the rich scent of strangers on the shore, and made a sharp baby cry,
All the sounds superimposed together, soaring into the sky, deafening, overwhelming the screams and cries of the mortals on both sides of the river.
Blood, life, soul, killing,
The tadpole monsters couldn’t hold back the throbbing deep in their souls~IndoMTL.com~ stomping on each other, waiting for the waves to fall, slapping them back to the shore to slaughter the terrified citizens of Chenzhou.
“I have to say, it’s spectacular.”
Wanli Fengdao sighed sincerely, his lazy eyes instantly became extremely fierce,
The long sword in his hand was raised with his backhand, and the eaves of the covered bridge were cut open from the air. When he stepped on the soles of his feet, he jumped off the covered bridge and dived towards the river.
He didn’t hit the river,
At the moment of crashing into the water, a platform made of green vines rose up from the slightly turbid bottom of the Lingshui River, which held him firmly.
“Too long without drawing my sword and cutting something,”
Wanli Fengdao slowly straightened up, clutching the hilt, the blade pointed flat to the mighty waves ahead, with a grim expression, and muttered: “I’m going to forget that I’m a swordsman…”
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