Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 551

[Chapter 550 Swordsman]

The Chenzhou Bridge was built by the former dynasty, with a wood and stone structure, eleven holes and twelve piers. It was overhauled once a few years ago.

The outside of the bridge is painted with red paint, and there are benches on both sides of the inside of the bridge for pedestrians to ride.

The flower girl sat on the bench and rested her feet.

There were only one or two dew-stained flowers left in her bamboo-striped flower basket. Thinking that it was the Qixi Festival, more flowers could be sold.

One penny, two penny

fingers tucked into their sleeves, gently fiddling with the coins in the purse, being careful not to make a crisp sound.

The flower girl let out a long sigh of relief, fastened her purse

, turned slightly, put her hands on the railings of the covered bridge seat, and looked at the peaceful flowing river under the bridge. A happy and contented warm smile.

After doing the math, I finally saved a little money.

Well, I will buy half a roast duck for my younger brother and sister today. They have been shouting for a long time that they want to eat it.

They can also buy a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Liufangzhai for my mother. When he was there, he bought it back, but it was sweet, but a little sticky.

Well, I have to thank Taoist Luo. He helped us find a place to stay and cured my mother’s old disease. I really don’t know how to thank him to

think of Luo Siyuan’s smile. For some reason, the

flower girl felt a little hairy on her face. Hot,

she turned around, lowered her head slightly, covered the temperature on her face, took the flower basket back into her arms, and shook her feet gently one after the other.

“You’re here.” A

low, hoarse male voice sounded next to the flower girl.

She turned her head subconsciously and saw a young man dressed as a fortune teller, holding a banner and speaking in a deep voice to the middle-aged man sitting next to him.

The fortune teller, or Li Ang, said to Wanli Fengdao indifferently, “It will be thirty seconds later than planned.”

“There was a slight delay on the road.”

Wanli Fengdao let out a sigh of turbidity and said in a low voice, “Lao Xing has gone upstream to disperse the civilians on both sides of the strait. Miss Liu is already on standby at the top of the city. Now, just wait for them to come.”

Disperse the civilians?

The flower girl was a little puzzled. Out of the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the dresses of the two. They didn’t look like people from the government. Could it be that they were Wu Dewei’s plainclothes cavalry?

It’s not a good habit to eavesdrop on people’s speech, let alone eavesdropping on two suspicious people.

If the content of the conversation involves secrets, it may lead to death.

The flower girl’s heart jumped, she stopped shaking her calves, her face was calm, she silently held the flower basket, ready to get up and leave naturally as if she had had enough rest.

Wanli Fengdao sat on the bench of the covered bridge, leaned back, put his arms on the railings, raised Erlang’s legs as if no one else was there, and said lazily: “It’s really like.”

Li Ang asked casually, “It’s like what?”

“It’s like Reality.”

Wanli Fengdao pouted at the passers-by in the covered bridge, and said lightly: “The merchants and pawns, the ladies and gentlemen, the chief corner children, the elderly,

everyone in this world has their own joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, too. It’s fresh and lively.”

Li Ang slammed the pestle, “The previous script was not like this.”

“This time is different,”

Wan Li Fengdao shook his head, “The previous script was either a complete world in itself,

or a There is an invisible barrier and a narrow space where you ca n’t get out.

Unlike this time, it’s just a simple dream.

It feels strange to me, and I always feel a little inexplicable fear.”

“You are worried about whether the real world will be a certain The dream of high-dimensional existence?”

Li Ang grinned indifferently, “There is nothing in the world, and it is mediocre.

Anyway, you can’t prove that you are not in the brain in a vat. This paradox itself can be infinitely nested.

What’s more, even if the reality is really a dream or an alien reality show,

you are probably an irrelevant supporting role off-camera and

will not be manipulated by your mind.

Wanli Fengdao raised his eyebrows, “Why do I have to be a supporting role ? ”

Do you think your life is very interesting and can be the protagonist?”

Li Ang asked calmly: “I think there should be no high-dimensional creatures. He would

like to stare at someone who doesn’t wash his hair for two or three days, doesn’t change his underwear for a week, only order takeout for meals, and lie on the sofa when he has nothing to do and pick his feet. The rough guy who smells his fingers, right?

Wan Li Fengdao opened his mouth, and his face showed the classic expression of “although I am very upset, but I can’t find any reason to refute it”. Li

Ang smiled casually, raised his head, and seemed to be looking at the sky through the dome of the covered bridge , “Okay, here they come. He put down the

flag, pinched his fingers, and

under the curious gaze of the flower girl, he took out a large black cloak from the void and put it on himself.

The man with thief eyebrows and rattling eyes beside him (Wanli Fengdao’s eyelids jumped), With a long sigh of relief, he silently pulled out the long sword on

his waist. The act of drawing the sword made the surrounding pedestrians scream in surprise.

Wanli Fengdao ignored the gazes of the civilians on both sides and stood in the bridge, holding the hilt, staring at the The river ahead. What is

he looking at? The

flower girl carried a basket and followed the panicked crowd, but doubts arose in her mind.

Then, she knew the answer to the question. There was a slight

tremor

on the river in the distance. The sound,

like a herd of tens of thousands of steeds, came together from the river,

It’s like rolling thunder, passing thunder along the river.

“What is that!”

Someone on the bridge exclaimed, and saw a layer of darkness floating on the river in the distance,

that black piece flowing along the river, squirming up and down,

even if you just look at it from a distance, you can feel a very extreme The strong visual impact caused a sense of discomfort in the internal organs.

“That’s it” The

flower girl involuntarily fought a cold war.

As the distance got closer, the black surface on the river became higher and thicker,

like a wave that was constantly pushing up,

higher than the minarets and buildings on both sides of the river. .

The people on the bridge finally saw clearly what was on the river.

They were endless, black-faced tadpoles with hands and no legs. They

were densely spread on the water, crowding together, waving their arms unconsciously, and rising and falling with the water.

“Wow!” The

human-faced tadpoles slapped the river and each other, sniffed the rich scent of strangers on the shore, and made a sharp baby cry

. Screaming and crying.

Blood, life, soul, slaughter,

tadpole monsters couldn’t hold back the throbbing deep in their souls, stomping on each other, waiting for the waves to fall, slapping them to the shore, and slaughtering the terrified people of Chenzhou.

“I have to say, it’s really spectacular.”

Wanli Fengdao sighed sincerely, his lazy eyes instantly became incomparably fierce,

the long sword in his hand was raised against the back, and the eaves of the corridor bridge were cut open from the air. Bridge, swooping down toward the river.

He didn’t hit the river,

At the moment of crashing into the water, a platform made of green vines rose up from the slightly turbid bottom of the Lingshui River, which carried him steadily.

“I haven’t drawn my sword for a long time to cut anything,”

Wanli Fengdao slowly straightened up, clutching the hilt, the blade pointed flat to the mighty waves ahead, and with a grim expression, he muttered, “I’m going to forget that I’m a swordsman.”

[End of this Chapter]