While the two were talking, a golden object suddenly fell out of Lone Xinghan's pocket. When it hit the ground, it made a loud "ding-dong" sound, startling the two of them. When Gu Xinghan looked closely, he saw that it was a compass used to point the direction. It was made of pure gold and bronze. It was said to be an indestructible gold plate. However, now, a medium-sized gap clearly appeared on the right side of this incorruptible gold plate, as if mocking this unbefitting nickname. This is the token left by Master to Lone Xinghan. Lone Starhan has always cherished it as much as his life. Unexpectedly, on this soft ground covered with leaves, this compass, which is said to be an indestructible golden plate, has real gaps on its edge. . Fusecat was about to laugh at Lone Xinghan for being a money worshiper, but when he raised his eyes, he suddenly noticed that Lone Xinghan's body was shaking violently, and he couldn't help being shocked: "What's wrong? Your body..." Lone Xinghan said tremblingly: "This It's the master-disciple token that master gave me. It... it fell from the cliff of Longhu Mountain back then... and it was fine." His voice was so trembling that he couldn't continue, and Fusecat was stunned. : "It's okay even if you fall off the cliff... then... then now... this..." He looked at the broken compass and couldn't continue to speak. "Master said that the compass will not be broken no matter how much it is dropped. If you want it to be broken, unless... unless the world is in chaos!" Lone Xinghan said the last four heavy words. He tremblingly squatted down and stretched out He took out his hand and gently stroked the compass that had been with him for so many years. When his fingers brushed the gap, Lone Xinghan suddenly noticed a slight flow of air going straight into his heart. At the same time, a trace of darkness passed over the bright mirror surface of the compass. of light. "This is..." Lone Xinghan's heart trembled: "Is this the last warning from the compass to me?" Lone Xinghan's expression became solemn. He put his finger on the gap and kept moving it around. Fusecat looked at him puzzledly. Suddenly, Gu Xinghan's face changed drastically: "Sure enough, the world is really going to be in chaos, fusecat, do you feel that the barrier in the distance is exploding at a rate of hundreds per second?" fusecat was startled. , this was the first time he heard that the barrier would explode, but before he could answer Gu Xinghan's words, Gu Xinghan already seemed to be telling him or talking to himself: "There must be an explosion." Yuan, where is it? Where is it??" An extremely anxious expression appeared on his face.
This was when the compass suddenly made a "clang" sound. It was this sound that made Lone Xinghan immediately identify the source of the danger. He stood up suddenly and yelled at Fusecat uncontrollably: "Chengdu!! It's Chengdu!! The source of the explosion is Chengdu! Dodo and the others are in danger!!" After saying that, he grabbed Fusecat and ran away. , fusecat panicked and said: "Go...where?" "Go to Chengdu!" "Ah?! When?" "Now!" Lone Xinghan has never felt that his voice is as firm as it is today: "If it's too late... "
Zhang Zhenhong and Xiaosan clicked into the "Excerpts from Tibetan Buddhist Sutras" with great excitement. At the beginning, Tina wrote: "Everyone in the world regards Buddhism from Beijing as the authentic one, but they don't know the wonders of Tibetan Sutras. One Buddhist sect can only understand the Tao through this principle. If we can gather the strengths of all the sects and integrate them, we can suddenly understand the essence of Buddhism and avoid the suffering of the green lamp and the dead wall. Here is an excerpt from the Buddhist scriptures: "There are some jumbled words below. "Tina..." "Isn't it possible?" Xiao San said horrifiedly: "Tina actually wrote in Tibetan. Isn't she deliberately trying to embarrass us?" "No!" Zhang Zhenhong pondered for a moment and said: " Since her answer never leaves the BBS, this may be the last hurdle she sets for the answer. I guess she may have used the BBS's garbled code." "Garbled code?" Xiaosan shouted desperately: "Where else can there be any BBS nowadays? Garbled codes? Aren't they all improved?" "I can't say, I had to change the code privately." Zhang Zhenhong gritted his teeth and said with a bitter smile in his heart. After this storm is over, he should be replaced by the station management team Bring five horses and cut them into pieces, right
What Zhang Zhenhong thought was absolutely correct. After loading the old program, Zhang Zhenhong copied the garbled code to the screen. After adding a space, a line of Chinese fonts that they were no longer familiar with was clearly displayed: "The murderer who killed me is..." Zhang Zhenhong opened his eyes in horror. With a "bang" sound, the mouse next to the computer fell heavily to the ground. The mouse cover was flipped open. After rolling a few times, it rolled diagonally to the corner and stopped motionless...
The equally holy white hearse slowly drove out from the holy campus. Slowly, carrying thousands of white flowers at the front of the car, it slowly drove out from the solemn and wide-open school gate. There was no sound of sadness, no There was no sigh, not even the sound of the moving wheels. Lone Xinghan and Fusecat, who had just gotten off the plane and were dusty, couldn't help but be stunned by the scenery in front of them. "Is it too late?" Just as this ominous thought crossed Lone Xinghan's mind, a figure slowly walked from behind them. The two turned around in horror, but that person was flyincat. "Cat?" they both called in unison. But flyincat had a haggard face and dull eyes. He raised his head and looked at the two of them. He wanted to say nothing. Finally, he closed his lips, which was a little uncontrollable, and took out a broken mouse with no cover from behind. Slowly and carefully, he held it in front of Lone Xinghan with both hands. "This is..." Lone Xinghan asked in surprise. However, before he could finish his question, he saw two clear marks lightly scratched on flyincat's withered face.
"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and the broken compass fell straight on the hard cement floor, and suddenly turned into a pile of golden fragments scattered...
In the distance, a tall figure disappeared behind the telephone pole. He stared motionless at the hearse passing by. His lips had been bitten with blood. A strong wind blew by, and a small flower clustered on the front of the hearse. The white flower suddenly fell down, floated in the wind for several times, and then hung quietly on a relatively low branch.
The smell of the wind and the fluttering flowers bring a touch of memories. It's still the big tree in the sky, still the faint smile, the faint expression, and the faint words: "Don't think about it. Since you asked me to do it, it must be a good thing."
Time is so impatient, the memories are so light and fresh, and the taste is so sweet and rich. Gao Gao has never eaten coptis, but he knows that this taste must be more bitter and difficult to swallow than coptis.
The first part is finished.
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