The magnetic field here is really terrible. It can make all of us have illusions. My martial arts are so strong, but I can't play a role. That is to say, I can't help these people. Only they can help them.
"Ah! Don't kill me!" Suddenly, a heart rending voice came!
In the twinkling of an eye, I saw a woman kneeling on the ground, her eyes emitting a look of fear, and her whole body was shaking violently. In this case, she must have seen some fantasy.
Just as I was about to rush over, there was a voice on the other side: "Dad, mom! I'm back!"
For a moment, countless voices sounded, and almost everyone here had fantasies. They either saw the most feared picture in their hearts, or saw the happiest scene.
The scene was very chaotic. Nangongshan and I really didn't know what to do. Some people even wanted to do something stupid. I hurried to stop it, as if the magnetic field here was controlling them to die. Whether it was a picture of fear or happiness, they pinched their necks with their hands until they were red in the face, The veins on the forehead burst and still refused to loosen.
Nangong mountain whispered to me, "it seems that the magnetic field here has strengthened."
I don't understand: "but how can the magnetic field be strengthened at this time? Is it still artificially controlled?"
Nangongshan shook his head: "it's impossible. Maybe it's just a coincidence. The top priority is to stop them."
I nodded and acted separately with nangongshan to stop these women from pinching their necks. But there were too many people. Nangongshan and I couldn't work at all. I watched one woman after another fall in front of me with heartache. They didn't expect to die. It was not the fantasy picture that killed them, but themselves.
The magnetic field is extremely terrible. It seems to be deliberately strengthened. In the process of constantly saving people, my mind also has tearing pain. I dare not close my eyes. I'm afraid that the blinking moment is another picture. I keep breathing deeply and try to make my mind empty.
However, I couldn't bear it after all. A burst of fierce pain made me unbearable. I knelt on the ground and covered my head in great pain. After the pain subsided a little, I raised my head and was about to continue to save people, but a terrible scene still appeared.
I am not standing in the desert, but in my childhood home, my adoptive parents, Chen ya!
I looked at the familiar scene around me, and there was an impulse to cry. This was the picture that appeared in my dreams many times. I couldn't help moistening my eyes. At the moment, my adoptive parents and Chen Ya were eating, and the dishes I like to eat were placed on the table.
Seeing me standing at the door, Chen Ya smiled and waved to me: "brother, what are you doing? Wash your hands and come to dinner!"
Chen Ya is still as pure as before, with no trace of impurities in her eyes and no hatred for me. She seems to have a kind smile all the time. Her adoptive parents also said to me, "look at you, you're covered with mud when you go out. Oh, it's so dirty. Wash and eat quickly."
"Xiaoqiu, don't just stand there. Your mother cooked all the dishes you like. Today is your birthday. Your parents gave you a big surprise."
"Birthday?" As soon as my pupils contracted, I remembered that it was my tenth birthday
I forgot that I was in an illusion now. I quickly threw away my schoolbag, washed my hands, sat next to Chen Ya and looked at a wide range of dishes. Finally, I couldn't help crying.
Seeing my face full of tears, Chen Ya was a little flustered. She wiped away my tears with a paper towel and said angrily, "brother, is someone bullying you again in school? Tell me who it is! I'll settle accounts with him tomorrow!"
I shook my head and ate the rich dinner on the table like a hungry wolf. The delicious taste is what I miss, and my tears became more and more turbulent.
My parents were speechless and just looked at me.
"Brother, don't be in such a hurry. No one will rob you."
The delicious food was accompanied by my tears. I knew that all this was my fantasy, but I really didn't want to leave.
This was the time I most missed in my five years in Myanmar. Now I repeat the mistakes. How can I be willing to lose it.
"Dad." I looked at my adoptive father. When he was a child, he still looked young, with black hair and yearning for life in his eyes.
"Xiao Qiu, why are you so sensational today." The adoptive father asked with a smile.
I shook my head and couldn't imagine his final ending. That damn Gu Lichuan
Thinking of this, my heart was like a knife, as if countless daggers had pierced my heart, and my tears became more and more turbulent. I stared at my adoptive father seriously and wanted to remember his appearance when he was young in my mind.
"Brother, have you been wronged? Stop crying. Today is your birthday. You should be happy. Here, this is my birthday present for you." Chen Ya pulled out a music box from behind like a magic trick and said to me, "didn't you like this very much before? Here you are. Don't cry, OK?"
Looking at the music box, there was a superman in the crystal ball. When I went shopping with Chen ya a long time ago, I stood outside the toy store and stared at it for a long time. On my birthday, she gave it to me.
Many years later, I received many gifts, but I have never been as happy as that day.
The music box has been placed under the lamp in my room. Whenever I am worried, I will open the music box and listen to the happy birthday of the piano version, as if all my worries and worries will disappear.
The cake was brought up and candles were inserted. Chen Ya said, "brother, you can't eat the cake until you make a wish. Make a wish!"
I forgot everything, closed my eyes and made a sincere wish.
However, when I opened my eyes again, everything disappeared. I stood in the boundless desert and Nangong mountain said to me, "you have also entered the illusion?"
I can't help feeling a little lost, but it's just an illusion after all. I can't abandon myself because of the illusion. I said, "it's all right, master."
Adoptive parents and Chen Ya still appear in my mind. I try to get rid of these illusions. Looking at the whole world, most people have come out of the illusions, while those who haven't come out fall to the ground and gradually lose their temperature.
This illusion makes us lose ten people again. According to statistics, twenty people have died here.
I cleaned up my mood and said, "let's get ready and go!"
We can't take away so many dead people anyway. The main reason is that they are cumbersome. Therefore, I will cremate them and put their ashes in boxes. After leaving the desert, I will arrange someone to send their ashes to my hometown.
Continue to walk forward with steps. However, the mood is not as excited as it was at the beginning. Everyone is dejected. Just an illusion generated by a magnetic field, we have lost 20 people, and now the number is only more than 190.
No one knows what to face next. They can only bite their teeth and harden their scalp. Otherwise, they can't see the hope of life at all.
"There is a red stone ahead!" At this time, a voice came from the crowd.
Looking up, there was a red stone about 500 meters away. I said, "if you go out, there should be no illusion."
Speed up the pace. The distance of 500 meters is only a few minutes. I came to the stone and looked at it carefully.
The whole body is red and crystal clear, which is more dazzling than those Jadeites. I don't know what kind of stone it belongs to, but I actually feel the breath of life. In other words, it is likely that it is not a stone, but a creature similar to a stone
The eye of death made me feel more and more strange. I didn't dare to stay on this stone for a long time and continue to walk forward. At this time, Nangong mountain came to me and said to me, "Wang Chen, be careful in front."
I narrowed my eyes and looked at the front. It was not empty, but there were many Populus euphratica trees on both sides of the road.
Naturally, there is no need to talk about Populus euphratica. It is the most iconic tree in the desert. It is drought and flood resistant and tenacious. It is one of the rare tree species. Generally speaking, most of these Populus euphratica trees are more than ten meters, but the shortest Populus euphratica trees not far away are at least 30 meters high, the highest ones are even 100 meters, which is a spectacle, I'm going to go and enjoy the cool, because there is only shadow below. Maybe I can have a cool rest.
But when Nangong mountain said this, my heart became cautious and asked, "master, what's the matter?"
Nangongshan narrowed his eyes and said to me, "this is a mutated Populus euphratica."
"Mutated Populus euphratica?" I was stunned and said, "master, I don't understand. Can this tree change?"
Nangong mountain said in a deep voice, "there are all kinds of wonders in the world. If ordinary people see groups of Populus euphratica trees in the desert, what is the first thing?"
My old face is red, and I say my inner thoughts: "of course, go on to enjoy the cool and rest for a while."
Nangongshan nodded: "yes, when people rest, it is also the time when people's psychological defense is most lax, and this Populus euphratica is not a simple Populus euphratica. Who named this eye of death?"
I frowned: "I also heard from a teahouse owner in saide town that this place looks like human eyes from the sky. Therefore, many people come to explore, but no one has ever gone out. Therefore, it was later called the eye of death."
"Yes!" Nangong mountain said seriously, "these Populus euphratica trees dilute the bones of those people, so they become so strong. The growth limit of Populus euphratica trees is only about 30 meters, but the lowest here is also 30 meters, so I say they are mutated."
"Diluted human bones?" I was a little surprised.
Nangong mountain said, "I want you to be careful not only of these Populus euphratica trees, but also of the creatures hidden around them. How could those people die under the Populus euphratica trees for no reason? There must be some creatures hidden in them. They raid while people are enjoying the cool. After death, the blood flows into the ground and is naturally diluted by the roots of the Populus euphratica trees."
Now few explorers come to see the eye of death, but I heard from the owner of the teahouse that this place attracted a lot of explorers a few years ago, because this place is strange, but none of them came out after entering. It seems that the strange thing is here.
"Shall we take a detour?" Xiaomin, standing beside me, suggested.
I smiled faintly: "it is estimated that all the places that can detour have been arranged by Shen Qingqiu."
Xiaomin was stunned and said with some entanglement, "what shall we do? Is it to break through the danger or the Populus euphratica forest?"
I narrowed my eyes and said to Nangong mountain, "master, what do you think? What should we do?"
Nangong mountain said in a deep voice, "no matter what kind, we are all in the light. The bee stingers and those strange animals are in the dark. I don't dare to make a decision easily. Wang Chen, you make a decision!"
I narrowed my eyes, thought deeply, and replied, "go through the Populus euphratica forest!"
Xiaomin said anxiously, "benefactor, this Populus euphratica forest is so dangerous. How should we go?"
I chuckled: "this Populus euphratica forest is very dangerous. Yes, but I think the trap arranged by Shen Qingqiu is more dangerous. He must think we dare not go through the Populus euphratica forest, or we still go through the trap when we know there is a trap, but I can't follow him." Speaking of this, I said to Nangong mountain, "master, how many insecticides are there?"
Nangong mountain said to me, "the time last night was too taboo. I didn't find too many broken soul grass. Therefore, it can only be used by 20 people at most."
"Twenty?" Xiaomin's face changed and said, "we still have nearly 200 people. Twenty must not be enough."
I narrowed my eyes and looked around and said, "master, let's see if there is soul breaking grass here. Let's try to find some so that everyone can be equipped with insecticides to avoid being attacked secretly after entering."
Nangong mountain said in a deep voice: "the broken soul grass grows in dangerous places. Its food is to eat these strange things. Therefore, there must be a lot of broken soul grass in the eye of death. We should look for it separately and try to make ten people a small group, but remember that no part of the body can touch the broken soul grass. If we accidentally touch it..."
Nangong mountain's eyes became serious and said solemnly, "you must cut off the part you touch in five seconds, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"
"Master Nangong, what does this broken soul grass look like?" Xiaomin asked.
Nangong mountain said, "its branches are black and its leaves are purple and red. You should have seen cannibals? The shape is somewhat similar, but the broken soul grass contains highly toxic, so you must remember. Secondly, whenever it is the grass growing here, you should suppress your curiosity and don't touch it easily. After finding the broken soul grass, let Wang Chen and I deal with it."
After knowing the general situation, I divided the team, and then we looked for it separately.
The broken soul grass is also extremely drought resistant and is common in the eye of the desert. After finding it, I will wear gloves. The gloves were given to me by Wu Yang and black robe, which can have a strong resistance effect. Therefore, after taking off the broken soul grass, I will put it in my bag.
"No!" At this time, I was carefully picking the broken soul grass when I suddenly heard a voice.
I was stunned and looked around. I saw a girl staring at me in fear. She covered her hand, and beside her was a broken soul grass.
I immediately understood that she accidentally touched the broken soul grass. I hardly hesitated. My figure rushed towards her and pulled out the dagger from her waist. With only a blink of an eye, I rushed to her face. Then without hesitation, I directly cut off her hand with the dagger. In a moment, blood gushed and the woman's hand fell to the ground.
She screamed, and I said to Nangong mountain, "master."
Nangong mountain came here, frowned and looked at the woman's broken hand. He sighed helplessly. He didn't know whether to blame him or not. He could only take out gauze from his accompanying bag to wrap her up. When I left the bee sting earlier, I was worried that I would encounter such a thing on the road, so I prepared some gauze, which was really useful.
After stopping the blood, the woman fell into a coma decisively because of the blood loss. At this time, Xiaomin came to me and complained in a tone: "benefactor, is the matter as serious as you said?"
I didn't answer. I pointed to the hand I cut off on the ground. I don't know when, that hand has already rotted into a pool of blood.
A smell of blood came to my face. Everyone understood my ruthlessness. Otherwise, the woman would never survive.
In an instant, people were in a panic, and everyone was worried. The broken soul grass also became extremely terrible in his eyes