Dreamland Guide

The closer to Yu Gang's cemetery, the more inexplicable panic in Shi Dazhuang's heart. It was a strange feeling, as if the brother lying underground was shouting at him: "Don't come! Don't come!"

However, the brother was lying there, and the brother's daughter fell into the hands of the thief. How could he not take a look even if there was a sea of ​​swords and flames in front of him?

The skills I learned when I was a scout came in handy at this time. He quickly found the footprints and broken branches in the forest, judging from the dirt turned up by the footprints and the broken branches, these people had just left.

Must have ran away from the back mountain.

Just as he was about to turn back to chase after him, he saw a stone on Yu Gang's tomb bag. There seemed to be a piece of paper under the stone, and it was blown up by the wind.

Intuition tells him that he is stuck in it. He stopped with his arms to prevent the fellows from coming closer, and warned: "There may be thunder, everyone, be careful and stand back!"

He turned on the flashlight and carefully searched the ground.

A thin silver line lit up in the chaotic grass, extending from the head of the grave to the root of a tree next to it. As long as any one of them took two more steps just now, they would run into this thread.

Fortunately, Shi Dazhuang told the others to retreat until a safe distance, before leaning down and looking along the thin line little by little. He was worried that this thread was only part of the trap.

When he saw the piece of dough on the tomb bag, he cursed softly: "Fuck!"

He thought that one end of the thin line would be something like an anti-infantry mine, but he didn't expect it to be a C4 explosive. Such a big tuft, if it explodes, Shi Dazhuang will bring twice as many people over, and he will have to be buried here. And instead of using mines that are cheaper, easier to detonate, and more concealed, Muka used C4 explosives. This is to blow up the entire grave!

Shi Dazhuang carefully lifted the dough and took out the detonator underneath. Just remove the detonator to be safe. This kind of explosive, without a detonator, will not explode even if you shoot it with a gun.

After checking the surroundings again and confirming that there was no other danger, Shi Dazhuang removed the stone and took out the piece of paper.

There is a line of scribbled but well-organized handwriting written on the paper. It can be seen that the person who writes has practiced calligraphy, but writes hastily:

"You haven't died so far. It seems that my brother died in your hands and is not wronged. If you want to arrest me, come to Nangou River. I will cross the border later."

Shi Dazhuang is wondering whether Muka left this note. Was it the Mingxiu plank road that crossed Chencang secretly, or was he digging a hole to wait for him to jump?

At this moment, a bright light flashed in the direction of Zuziba, followed by a loud thunder-like noise, which shocked all the sleeping animals in the mountain forest at night.

Shi Dazhuang screamed badly and rushed to Yuziba.

The gate of the old Enkun's compound had collapsed, and bricks, tiles and wood chips were flying everywhere. Meng Yan and the two police officers were lying five or six meters away from the gate. From the scene, it was supposed that someone had set a trap on the gate, and an explosion occurred when the gate was opened.

Shi Dazhuang grabbed Meng Yan, held it in his arms, and shouted, "Meng Yan! Wake up! Meng Yan!"

Meng Yan opened his eyes from the bloodstained face with difficulty, his chest undulated violently, and said weakly: "I have caught a snake all my life, this time I was bitten by a snake...cough..." He spouted blood, "I This life was picked up, and today...day is still...returned to brother...brethren..."

The corner of his **** mouth finally squeezed out a smile, then loosened his whole body and his head dropped.

Shi Dazhuang gently put Meng Yan back on the ground, went to check the other two police officers, and found that they were both dead.

There was also a corpse lying inside the gate, Lemao, Nkun's son.

Old Enkun leaned on crutches, leaned back, and stood motionless in the middle of the courtyard. The expression on the old face was frozen, like a statue that had been eroded by wind and rain for decades.

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When Aoki came out of the cave, the sky was completely dark. Starlight filled the mountains outside the cave, and it was misty everywhere.

He looked up at the sky and the shadow of the mountain in the distance. He was sure that he was no longer in a dream, and he was relieved, leaning on the stone wall, and took out the smoke point.

Although the cigarettes got a little damp when I was in the cave, there were still a few cigarettes that could be smoked. Fortunately, the matches were not soaked in water.

The warm and spicy smoke was sucked into his throat, flowed through every bronchus, filled the entire lungs, and sprayed out from his nostrils, which allowed him to retrieve a little real reality, more real than the distant starry sky.

Usually to judge whether it is in a dream, we only need to look at the distant scenery, whether it is a real existence, or stick it there like a wallpaper. A person’s dream expands with his spiritual power, and it is impossible to expand to infinity. The so-called starry sky is just a two-dimensional picture created through memory in the dream. No one can create a three-dimensional starry sky close to reality in a dream, because your mental power can't reach that far away place.

But Aoki has just experienced an unimaginable group dream. The cave is not only very huge, but also extremely real.

When the spiritual power of many people is superimposed, they will become very powerful, and the group dreams that result from this are naturally huge. In theory, if all human beings have the same dream, it is possible to create a cosmic dream that is close to reality.

In fact, what evidence is there to prove that we are not dreaming?

The sky we see is nothing but a painting hanging on it. Mankind's exploration of the universe seems to be getting deeper and deeper, but as the population grows, isn't it because of the increase in mental power that the depth of the dream universe has increased?

However, this question is meaningless to human society. On the surface, normal people don't think this way except for neuropathy, but in essence, because everyone is in the same situation and is fair to everyone, there is no need to care.

The so-called people do not suffer from lack and inequality. Everyone dreams, and everyone is in reality, what's the difference?

Only when you find that someone can wake up and you can only dream forever, you will feel unfair ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you will strongly want to wake up.

Aoki dropped the cigarette butt, ready to walk back along the way he came. However, the foul-smelling ravine covered with rotten leaves was gone, surrounded by dense woods.

Aoki has always known that the big dream space in the cave extends beyond the cave, but he didn't expect it to extend so far. In other words, after coming out of the back door of Xiaomulou, turning around that side of the mountain wall, you have already begun to enter the edge of this dream. When I saw that ravine, the dream began. The rotten leaves and the rotten odor at the bottom of the ditch are hypnotic, and it blends with the surrounding environment and does not make people feel uncomfortable.

The design of the whole dream is very clever. From the Fuyegou outside the cave to the underground river inside the cave, the original dream maker not only possessed strong spiritual power, but also proficient in the geography of mountains and rivers and geomantic omen, and the use of the geo-gas environment was brought to the extreme.

Who is this guy named Kitano Shintake? What does he have to do with the mysterious hourglass symbol of time?

Aoki's mind was messed up again, like a meteorite suddenly fell in a silent dead lake, waves swayed layer by layer, but the bottom of the lake became more and more unclear due to the muddy water of the lake.

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