Doomsday Pavilion

For Leng Han, this day is too long.

First, he was recognized in Wanghailou, and he was watched like a gorilla.

Then he took three consecutive six-hour "required" courses.

Then hung behind Wei Qingyu almost like a backpack, and was dragged around the street for three hours. Wei Qingyu couldn't help but put on a pair of high heels that were almost taller than her calf.

Wei Qingyu's plausible enlightenment,

"This thing is called Heng Tian Gao, women, you have to be cruel to yourself, start with the most difficult, and when you get used to it, walking on the surface of the moon with other high heels will be like walking on the surface of the moon."

"..."

Leng Han was a little aggrieved, ready to turn his grief and anger into appetite, and eat a sumptuous dinner, but Wei Qingyu was furious, as if to devour her alive.

"What, what to eat? For a real lady, only one breakfast a day and one fruit is enough!"

Then he gave Leng Han a round little thing, "This is your quota today."

Leng Han looked down at the palm of his hand. It was a green and yellow persimmon that hadn't been fully ripened. You could smell the sour taste without having to taste it.

Lady, just eat this stuff?

...

The banquet in the Shangcheng District is located in the outer city.

The Shangcheng District is actually a circle with a diameter of 30 kilometers. The Defense Force Research Institute and the Development Committee alone account for nearly half of the area, leaving not much room for people to move around.

In the outer city, the distance between the third wall and the second wall is only 30 kilometers, which is a huge ring shape, which is not the same as the Shangcheng District.

This time I don’t need to drive Leng Han. Naturally, I can’t use her ferocious chariot. Instead, it’s an elongated pure black car with the logo of a bird of paradise with its wings spread out.

The car drove for a long time in the outer city, and finally stopped at the foot of a rugged bluestone mountain. A waiter in a black uniform and white gloves immediately opened the door and asked the two ladies to get off the car.

First Wei Qingyu walked down, with a light makeup, except for a gorgeous blue dress, only with two strings of broken diamond earrings.

However, such a string of earrings made the waiter who was accustomed to the big scene almost bend his waist to the ground.

Simple silver tassels, each with a few scarlet diamonds.

These gems don't need any light source, they also emit a little bit of light at all times. There are tiny dust-like light spots around them, constantly flowing between each diamond, just like the materialization of a magnetic field, which is amazing.

The fifth-order source crystal is 10,000 times more precious than the most beautiful and gorgeous gems.

The waiter bent his waist slightly and held his left arm, his eyes fixed on the ground in front of him at a 45-degree angle, so that Wei Qingyu put his white gauze gloved hand on his own arm and led her to walk forward slowly.

The ground was covered with a ten-meter-wide, graceful silver-gray long-pile blanket, stepped on it silently, a faint coolness suddenly turned up from under the feet, dispelling the hot summer air.

The other waiter bowed his waist deeply, silently waiting for the distinguished passenger to get off the bus.

For a full minute, a hand was placed on his arm.

The second waiter said warmly, "Hello."

He saw a pair of bare hands gently cupped the skirt corners of the long skirt, and twelve-centimeter high-heeled shoes were standing on the fleece blanket.

"what!"

She let out a low whistle, her body tilted, and subconsciously clenched the waiter's arm.

"Oh..."

The waiter only felt an unbearable pain from his arm. He swore that he heard the groan of his arm bone at that moment.

"Madam, are you okay?"

Leng Han breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay."

In the faint darkness, facing Lenghan is an almost vertical cliff.

It is about two hundred meters high and completely excavated by hand. The cliff is full of complicated reliefs. Two tall stone pillars that are as thick as a few people can surround the brazier. The velvet carpet extends to the back of the pillar and is 20 meters high. In front of the bluestone arch.

The interior of this bluestone mountain has been completely hollowed out and turned into a huge hall, brightly lit, and countless gorgeous crystal lamps reflect the magnificent light.

Whether it is the roof, the rock wall or the huge load-bearing columns, all kinds of patterns have been carved and drawn, and the whole hall appears empty and magnificent.

Relaxing light music flows in the hall and does not affect people's conversations with each other.

There are three rows of banquet tables tens of meters long. In addition, dance floors, gardens, bar counters, swimming pools, and comfortable animal skin sofas are all available without seeming disorganized. On the contrary, they are well organized and harmonious everywhere.

Thousands of people have gathered scattered in the hall, and each of them has reservations and pride on their faces. They are not too alienated, but they do not deliberately get close.

When Leng Han saw this scene, he couldn't help kicking the corners of the skirt with his feet hidden under the long skirt, as if he felt a little itchy right leg.

Her gaze fell on a stone pillar with a diameter of several meters, and she thought that she should be able to kick it into more than a dozen pieces with one kick?

"Little ice cube, here!"

Wei Qingyu waved to her on the animal skin sofa, Leng Han walked over, sat down, picked up the pastry on the small table in front of him and put it in the mouth.

She only ate one meal and a small, unripe fruit all day. She was so hungry that she was so hungry.

sweet! Sweet enough to make your throat itchy!

"Ahem!"

Leng Han quickly took a sip of tea, and then she regretted it. The tea also had a rich sweetness, which seemed to be honey.

Wei Qingyu sighed, took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.

"Chacha, how can anyone eat at the banquet?"

Leng Han was puzzled, "The banquet, isn't it just a place to eat?"

Wei Qingyu was stunned.

"There is indeed something to eat at the banquet, but no one is actually stupid enough to actually eat at the banquet."

Leng Han frowned, "So, selling dog meat with a sheep's head is not a real banquet at all?"

"..."

"Miss Qing Yu." A man about 30 years old with thick eyebrows and big eyes politely stepped forward, stroked his right palm on his chest, and bent over to greet him, "Is Mr. Wei still healthy?"

There was a circle of thorns embroidered with gold thread on his cuffs, and Leng Han interjected, "Are you a garrison?"

"Ahem!"

Wei Qingyu covered the corner of her mouth and coughed lightly, and laughed.

"This is the Niu Lieutenant General in charge of the defense of the East Gate. It belongs to the Defense Service Department."

Lieutenant Niu introduced himself, "My dear Niu Zhiyuan, dare to ask if this lady is..."

"Leng Han."

"Leng...han..." Niu Zhiyuan thought for a while, the blood on his face faded in an instant, "cold, Lieutenant General Leng...what a...coincidence...that...my side. .. and a few friends... a few friends... I'm leaving first... gone..."

After Niu Zhiyuan left, Wei Qingyu gave Leng Han a fierce look.

Leng Han shrugged innocently, "I didn't do anything!"

"I'll go to the bathroom to fix up some makeup, and you will stay here honestly and you are not allowed to go anywhere... I will show you to meet people your age. You need friends."

"Oh."

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