The invisible barrier is tough and firm. It is not only the protection of the body's instinct, but also the shackles formed by past cognition. Without a strong will and a clear grasp, it is absolutely impossible to break.
However, in a single thought, it had already collapsed, torn apart by the crazily surging spirit and the resonance of all roots.
At this moment, Lou Chengcheng felt as if a newborn baby was exposed to the scorching sun, exposed to the bone marrow-piercing cold, all parts of his body became fragile, and he felt sad, "on the verge of falling"!
However, his tempered and polished body was only slightly damaged, and healed quickly, passing the adaptation period smoothly.
Boom boom boom!
Lou Cheng only felt that the pituitary gland in the brain, the Piaomiao spirit and the root marrow of the body were beating at the same time. They contracted and expanded according to the usual visualization characteristics, and the rhythm shook the heart.
Boom boom boom!
The void around him vibrates, echoing like an echo!
At this moment, in Lou Cheng's senses, the surrounding world has changed, the starry sky seems to be drawn to him, and darkness covers everything, only rounds of bright and scorching sun dotted the curtain, warming his own small area .
This is not only an "illusion", but also the reflection of the universe on the planet, which emerges due to resonance.
Boom boom boom!
Lou Cheng's pervasive spirit and every root have turned into an independent, balanced, and rotating "universe", which tends to be consistent with that "fantasy", and gradually establishes a subtle connection.
All the pores in his body were opened, and he began to breathe. When he swallowed, the air would surge, and when he exhaled, there would be a mixture of hot and cold, often a little shadow mixed with a little fire.
Yan Zheke stood beside her, staring blankly at this scene. She had the feeling of witnessing fireflies dancing in the dark night when she was a child, but the touch of her skin was sometimes cold and sometimes burning.
The interior of the room became dark, hoarfrost condensed, snowflakes fluttered, and against them, a little bit of brightness was clear, melting around, existing in harmony and balance.
"It's so beautiful... This is the world of external communication..." Yan Zheke murmured in ecstasy, and controlled the muscles, shaking slightly, bouncing off the tiny things that fell on the skin.
Inside the consulate, people sleeping in the lobby and corridors suddenly shuddered, feeling the coming of the north wind.
They opened their eyes blankly, only to see pieces of white snow falling, showing their most beautiful appearance.
"I'm dreaming..." people whispered to themselves.
In reality, it should be the scorching heat of August, and it should be a port oasis surrounded by deserts!
"Really, really!" Someone reached out to catch a snowflake and felt the cold wetness.
At this moment, a ray of light rose up, like countless clones split by the noon sun, illuminating the consulate in the early morning, bringing warmth to many creatures shivering in the cold wind.
And this did not interfere with the raging of the north wind and the dancing of the ice and snow elves. They seemed to have divided the territory long ago, but the edges were so blurred, showing a gradual state.
People looked at it stupidly, not only feeling that their hearts were shocked by this fantastic beauty, but also full of doubts and puzzles.
There must be great injustice in the snow in June, so what does the snow in August and the snow in the sun represent
"Waigang! There are Waigang fighting!" The man who watched the top professional games all the year round suddenly realized and panicked.
It's hard not to have an impact on the surroundings in this level of confrontation, and the building of the consulate may collapse at some point!
"Yes, Waigang!" Many people came to their senses and echoed, wanting to run outside, but afraid of bumping into each other.
Just when the feeling of panic quickly spread, the light dimmed, the wind weakened, everything disappeared quickly, and the environment changed back to the situation at six o'clock in the morning.
Peng Leyun stood by the window, dazed in a daze, his thoughts drifted away. After a long time, his eyes rekindled their brilliance, and he sighed:
"The previous encounters and situations have become his precious wealth..."
"It's a blessing in disguise..."
Lou Cheng slowly opened his eyes, and saw that all the illusions had faded away, and the room was small, with only a bed and a chair, and he saw the beautiful girl with her mouth slightly turned up, looking at him with bright eyes.
This is reality.
"How is it?" Yan Zheke restrained her joy and asked expectantly.
"Not bad." Lou Cheng suppressed himself and smiled slightly.
The dragon gate has jumped, just waiting for the process!
...
At nine o'clock in the morning, in the port of Fatuya, ships approached, covering the sea.
They all waved the Chinese national flag, in exchange for cheers.
Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun left for a while, accompanied Yan Zheke, and boarded the evacuated passenger ship. After more than two hours, they arrived at the ancient Acropolis, and Shushanzhai had already arranged for the girl to return to China. flight.
At the entrance of the airport, the young couple stuck together for a while, Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled, waved her hand and said:
"Go, you go to complete the task now, I will feel more at ease!"
"I do my best without endangering myself." Lou Cheng watched his daughter-in-law leave with a smile, took out his mobile phone, and called his master.
"Hey, brat, have you sent Yan girl to a safe place?" Old man Shi asked leisurely.
"Sent to the airport in Acropolis, she will be on a flight soon." Lou Cheng replied truthfully, and then said, "Master, I have something to report to you."
"What's the matter? Could it be that you don't want to go to Nile?" Comrade Shi Jianguo asked in a spirited manner.
Lou Cheng cleared his throat and said:
"Master, I jumped over the dragon gate!"
"What?" Old man Shi pulled out his ears, then coughed violently, and asked after a long time, "You've become a foreign gangster?"
"Not yet, there is still a stage of solid connection, not yet a complete foreign gang." Lou Cheng replied honestly, and described the whole story, "After Keke balanced into Dan, I discovered the problem of myself, and found out what happened before. The incongruities that cannot be broken through, specifically... After the adjustment of the new visualization map, I have all the conditions, so I tried to break through... "
He told the matter without hiding anything, down to the details.
I tried to break through by myself... Old man Shi has been listening silently, and finally he laughed twice and said:
"Not bad, not bad."
Having said that, he added another sentence emphatically:
"I have lived up to my expectations as a teacher!"
Lou Cheng smiled happily, didn't say any more, and asked about the business:
"Master, have you handed over the information about Sirius to the military? Is it okay for me to contact you through the original method?"
"Give it to them, no." Old man Shi replied blankly.
"That's good, I'll look for them right away." Lou Cheng took the initiative to hang up the phone.
Dududu, listening to the remaining voice, old man Shi was stunned for five seconds, then took a sip of wine and said:
"Is this a breakthrough?"
With his hands behind his back, he paced back and forth a few steps, caught in a dilemma:
"I have to tell old man Ji... Forget it, how can I speak? I don't know where to put this old face, that brat!"
"Old man Ji will know sooner or later, so I won't say anything..."
...
After contacting the military and getting the information, Lou Cheng went through it carefully and grasped the general situation:
Sirius is a 40-50-year-old Nile powerhouse. He has not yet reached the "half-god". However, if he is not targeted by a master, it will not be a problem to evacuate Nile. His core requirement is the follow-up asylum.
After discussion, the military agreed. After that, Sirius went to Kukang at night, intending to leave with his son's family who had settled there, but he never returned and could not be contacted.
"Looks like we have to go to Kukang first..." Lou Cheng sat in the room of the passenger ship bound for Fatuya to evacuate overseas Chinese, closed his eyes, and communicated with the world, stabilizing the connection bit by bit.
Around him, the sun was dim, and the shadows were black, with bright flashes from time to time.
...
Kukan, in a certain building.
Constantine, who was wearing a black tuxedo, looked in the direction of the military base, took a glass of scarlet wine and said:
"Sattah has already noticed the problem, and the guard is very strict."
While speaking, his dark red cloak fluttered lightly, as if it had vitality.
On the left side of Constantine, a "mummy" wrapped in bandages, with only a beard on its head, replied calmly:
"We'll have help."
Constantine took a sip of his wine and said thoughtfully:
"Isn't it too obvious that the opponents of the pharaoh and the leaders of the brotherhood died one by one?"
"There are also those who seem to be loyal to the pharaoh." The mummy looks like you don't have to worry about it.
"Well, anyway, I have to drink Sattah's blood." Constantine smiled indifferently.
Waiting for the helper, the mummy said casually:
"Information came from the war-torn area that Peng, one of Hua Guo's arrogance in the world, has become a demigod."
"Soon..." Konstantin was startled for a moment, and then chuckled with fascinated eyes, "Terrifying Tianjiao... His blood must be delicious and worth tasting."