Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"Well, you are the monitor, you have the final say."

Donka muttered, looking for drugs and heaters.

In the end, they still did not leave Zhou Xiuyun’s two mothers and daughters in the cold storage. The environment is really too bad. The air smells and the pollution is at the extreme. The two or three-year-old girls will stay in the room. Maybe tomorrow will be a disease. Can't afford it.

This is still half a month, the little girl breathes fresh air for the first time, can freely crawl and run between the channels of the supermarket, she does not mention how happy, like a spoiled puppy, it is not shaking With the tail, the "giggle" laughter spread throughout the supermarket.

Although both Thangka and Chu Zhiyun saw the innocent look of imperial children in the illusion of glare, a "real", "blood and flesh" child appeared in front of them, and it felt very different.

The two were like seeing a creature that was completely different from their own, and they were extremely curious about the girl named "Little Heaven."

After drinking the milk powder that Chu Zhiyun personally prepared for her, she was more and more intimate with these two "big brothers and big sisters" and climbed to Chu Zhiyun's body. The arch in the arms came to the arch.

Chu Zhiyun is like holding a crystal that is very easy to break. The expression is both ambiguous and confused, and smiles from the heart.

"Don't climb, hey, be careful!"

She naturally lowered her voice and clumsily licked the little guy.

There is a huge children's area in the supermarket. It not only sells a variety of toys, but also a small marine ball pool and plastic castle. It is a paradise for a little day. She will lose the colorful ocean **** in a while. To Thangka, after a while, he invited a toy apple to the Chu Zhiyun, and he took a deep breath under his nose: "香香,香!"

Thangka and Chu Zhiyun were completely fascinated, and they were stunned by this elf.

Zhou Xiuyun has been watching the next generation, and the poor woman who is allowed to look at them, there is no way to go.

The two older children and a little girl played for a long time, until the sun sank, the evening was approaching, and the cruel reality was accompanied by the cold air, rising from their hearts.

"Squad leader, it's time to decide."

After Tangka looked at the madness, he finally hesitated in his mother’s arms and hesitated. "What do we do?"

"Tomorrow is the last day of the 'ultimate test'."

Chu Zhiyun said distractedly, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

This is by no means a good answer.

Even self-deception, meaningless practice.

But Thangka understands the mood of Chu Yun, because this is also what he wants to say.

The longer he gets along with the little day, the less he is willing to take this idiotic guy who knows like a meatball into the temple and become...the same person as them.

Thangka remembers the people who have seen these days in the illusion of the illusion, serials and various propaganda films. Those who look healthy, strong, refreshing and happy are either laughing or concentrating. Even in pain and sorrow, you can scream and cry with impunity and vent your emotions.

They seem to live more "real" and "sharp" than the sacred people. Thangka is gradually lost in these tempting phantoms. I don't know if I want to be a "purifier" or I want to be this. I need to be purified. The object is gone.

"Tonight, you will stay here, try to prepare as much as you can, and have a water purification chip. Do you understand?"

Chu Zhiyun squatted, while touching the head of Xiaotiantian, while on Zhou Xiuyun said, "Tomorrow, tomorrow we will decide, what should we do!"

Zhou Xiuyun nodded again and again, the turbid tears flowed out again, whispered: "Thank you, thank you, I know, you are all... good people!"

Good guy?

Donka does not know.

If according to the rules of the sacred alliance, they should now be tempted by the devil, into the abyss without knowing, the sinful wicked?

The two left the supermarket in a complicated mood and returned to the meeting point again.

After six days of "ultimate testing", half of the students have been eliminated, and the rest of the people are sparsely pulled out, and they seem to be extremely reluctant to contact others.

Every student has a lot of thoughts. If you think about it, your face and eyes are covered with a layer of fog, like... everyone has a secret.

“In just six days, all the students were like a new person.”

Thangka thought for himself. "I don't know if they have encountered something in their respective purification tasks. Will they also encounter their own "Zhou Xiuyun", but they are not willing to say to others?"

A big town has only been occupied for ten days and a half. It is normal to have a few fish missing. Thangka feels that his guess is very reasonable.

Only the deputy squad leader Liao Meng is still the same, a pair of mad dogs want to bite the stance, staring at Thangka.

After two consecutive out of control emotions, this guy has been able to persist until now and has not been eliminated. It is really a strange thing.

On the way back to the camp, everyone was particularly silent, including Li Yao who was crouching in the depths of Thangka’s brain.

Until the camp lights were turned off, Thangka closed his eyes and finally couldn't help but call Li Yao: "Yao Lao, are you still there, how can you not talk all the way, and I feel that your spirit is very fluctuating, you It seems to be... angry, is this my illusion?"

"No, it's not an illusion. I'm really angry. I have to try to control myself and not let the anger burst out of your 36,000 pores."

Li Yao said a word, cold and cold, "to avoid ruining the entire camp."

"This"

Thangka was taken aback, "Why?"

Although there is not much contact with the mysterious "Yao Lao", but after six or seven days, Thangka feels that "Yao Lao" has always been a hippie smile, as if the sky is falling down, as long as he sneezes. Can make up.

"Because, four."

In the depths of Li Yao’s spirit, there was a sharp tooth. “First, for five days in front, I have not sensed that there is someone in the supermarket’s cold storage. Although I am attached to you, the five senses have weakened to the limit, but This woman who claims to be Zhou Xiuyun is not a cultivator who can control her breathing and heartbeat as she wants. As an ordinary person, her heartbeat, even if it is through a thick cold storage wall and gate, I should be able to hear it.

"So one may be that my perception is really weakened too much, but the other may be that she just hid in the day before."

"This"

Thangka’s eyes widened and his breathing was rushing. “What do you mean, there was no one in the cold store, she, she just hid in yesterday?”

"second"

Li Yao did not pay attention to Thangka, Gu Zi analyzed. "Have you noticed that the first thing you drink after a small day is the milk powder your squad leader gave her. I don't know if you can understand. The subtle feelings between mother and daughter, in short, no matter in the empire or ... anywhere else, as long as it is a real mother, in this case, certainly not to fake the hands of others, will make food for their daughters .

"Third, there is another very embarrassing thing. Do you still remember what Zhou Xiuyun was doing when he first knocked over the shelves? At that time, you and the squad leader were wearing the emperor's colorful clothes and walking around the supermarket. And did not unfold the so-called 'purification'.

"Replacement thinking, if you are 'Zhou Xiuyun', an ordinary woman who has been hiding in the cold store for half a month, fearless, you can't help it, sneak out to find hot water and drugs for the child, the result is inadvertently seen What do you think of two older children dressed like imperial people?

"You would think that these two children are the same as themselves, the civilians hiding in the supermarket, or guess that the imperial people will do a 'ultimate test' here, and these two children have a whim and want Self-taught and become a 'latent person'?

"Don't forget, according to this woman who claims to be 'Zhou Xiuyun', she introduces the self-introduction. She is a family member of the army stationed in the thick soil. She must have received relevant colonization training, and it is impossible for the sacred people to Nothing to know, she knows what a typical sacred man looks like will never be what you look like!

"But what is the first sentence she saw you? 'Don't kill me, beg you,' in other words, even if you don't wear the sacred anti-epidemic suit and show a clear emotion, she also Know that you are not an empire civilian, why?"

The heart of Thangka was frozen first, then smashed, and finally sucked into a bottomless black hole.

"This, what does this mean?"

The boy is about to cry out. "This, this is just your guess. You have no evidence. In case, she was too nervous at the time?"

"Fourth, the most important truth is based on evidence."

Li Yao sighed. "The map she took out, the so-called "special refuge for the family members of the army" is simply a phantom of nothingness. It is a place that does not exist. It is deliberately deceiving you."

"How do you know?"

Thangka blurted out, "How do you know that the map is fake?"

"Because I have the real coordinates of all military shelters on the Blacksburg star."

Li Yao said faintly, "The refuge that this 'Zhou Xiuyun' said is not within the scope of what I know."

Behind Li Yao is the whole human empire, whether through the generals Lei Chenghu, the Queen of Li Linghai, or the emperor himself, it is not difficult to get the military base of Heibaoxing, the list of refuge and detailed information. -

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