Chapter 167

There are many right nonsense in this world.

For example, roots grow from trees, and there must be trees with roots.

Lin Sanjiu straightened up and looked into the distance. In the endless wilderness, there were only a few fragments of ruins and desolate grass.

If these "white radishes" covering hundreds of kilometers are tree roots, then——

"... where is the tree?"

When Lin Sanjiu's brain floated this question, Gong Daoyi, thousands of miles away, also gently asked the same sentence. On his slightly feminine face, there was a trace of rare confusion, which made him look like a child.

Hearing this question, the figure standing not far from him slowly turned around.

The building where Gong Daoyi is located has broken half of its height and collapsed half of its wall over the years. At this time, there is only a place where the two people stand, and it can barely be regarded as a complete room.

The moonlight coming in from the window illuminated her soft and calm eyebrows and eyes. Although she looks only in her thirties, the texture under her eyes will still bend a few shallow lines with her smile.

The thin wrinkles give her a strange charm when her lips are bent.

"Right here." The strange looking woman pointed to the earth under her feet and said with a smile.

After dealing with this woman for a while, Gong Daoyi almost had a certain understanding of her temperament. When encountering such a vague answer, no matter how thorough he is, the other party will not say another word.

After a pause, he simply started another conversation.

"I didn't expect you to be like this..." Gong Daoyi's tone slowed down. From his beautiful lips and teeth, he gently spit out the second half of the sentence. "I should call you... Nu Wa?"

In the night, Nuwa nodded and said to him with a approving smile: "this is my true face. I didn't expect to meet a person with the same idea as me in this world... In a way, are you my younger generation?"

Covered by his broken hair in front of his forehead, Gong Daoyi slightly frowned - it was more like confusion than disgust.

"No... I don't think I'm exactly the same as you." His words sound light and vague, but they sound good. "I'm an optimist."

He vetoed so quickly. Nu Wa listened but was not angry. She just smiled leniently. Looking at Gong Daoyi's eyes, it seemed that she was looking at a child who was still groping for the road - they stood quietly for a long time, and she suddenly took out a piece of paper and handed it over.

"Don't you want this? Here you are." The pieces of paper in her hand are thick. The embedded dark lines shimmer. The large "visa" on the paper looks particularly conspicuous. It is a visa. "She is my important observation object. You can't fool around when you go."

"Of course not." Gong Dao reached out and took it. Looking down, I saw "agricultural farm" written in the column of destination - I couldn't help but tilt my head and ask, "is this the same destination as the visa you gave her?"

"Yes, I only have two visas for this destination."

Gong Dao nodded his thanks and collected his visa. He couldn't help sighing, "it's really unimaginable that you can forcibly promote the ability of 'visa officer'."

Nu Wa smiled faintly, without explanation, but turned her eyes to the earth in the distance. Just looked for a while, her eyes suddenly shook, a little surprised: "spread so fast!"

"What?"

"Just now, the growth rate of tree roots doubled, and it seems to have crossed a growth node again. Before long, the land of this planet will be covered with tree roots... I have to go." Nu Wa's voice sounded a little moved, "there are no evolutors in this world who will be transmitted later... The road of human beings is getting narrower and narrower."

Gong Daoyi just opened his mouth and wanted to say something. It seemed that her last sound was a little erratic. Turning around, Nu Wa had disappeared - even he didn't know when and how the other party left.

With one hand, he gathered up the hair in front of his forehead, combed them to the back of his head, and stared at the ground below the small building. He couldn't see any trace of tree root expansion.

But he had no intention of checking. With a slight sigh, Gong Dao sat cross legged on the edge of the fault, and played back and forth with the visa he just got.

"Agricultural farms... What kind of world will it be?"

Green meat melon muttered to himself while looking at the visa in his hand, and he didn't know who he was asking. Because he and qianzhengguan didn't dare to go down, they were useless at this time - so Lin Sanjiu had to dig down desperately in the direction just pointed out, not far away, without sleep.

"Sister Lin, if we can't get a visa this time, you'd better use this one. Since it's called a farm, there may be no shortage of food..." green meat melon thought of this and sighed: "boss, what's the matter with them..."

Lin Sanjiu didn't know whether he didn't hear it or didn't bother to respond. She was seen lower and lower, indicating that the pit she dug was getting deeper and deeper.

"Hey, what world are you from? Haven't you seen Jin Yong?" Qian Zhengguan, sitting on the other shoulder of the robot doll, suddenly leaned over his head and asked, as if he was still angry about this matter.

But to his surprise, the green meat melon was "ah?" He said, "I've read it! The one who wrote knight novels hundreds of years ago... He has a swan sword, which is really well written..."

Qian Zheng Guan opened his mouth blankly.

It's not surprising that no matter how diverse the world evolves in the parallel space. This is not what surprised him - Qian Zheng Guan turned his head violently and shouted in the direction of Lin Sanjiu with his injured voice, "sister Lin! Sister Lin!"

"This guy has heard of Jin Yong! It must not be him that I tried to exchange positions before. If you continue to dig down from the place just now, there must be someone who hasn't heard of Jin Yong!" Qian Zhengguan was very excited. In order to prove his words, he also exchanged positions with green meat melon several times in a row - the latter suddenly found that he had changed from left shoulder to right shoulder, and was so scared that he almost didn't fall down.

As soon as this sentence came to her ears, Lin Sanjiu only felt that her whole body was immediately full of strength - after she responded loudly, she accelerated near the location where she found the green meat melon. As expected, after a while, another thick tree root wrapped in a human shadow appeared on the ground.

This time, Bai Xiaoke fell out of the root of the tree.

Bai Xiaoke is thin and small. She always complains about her lack of momentum, but this time she saves her life - her tall and strong face is rolled into a ball, holding her firmly in her arms, well protected, and her big hands cover her head and face, without letting many thin whiskers get in.

When she fell to the ground, in addition to a brief coma due to lack of oxygen, she was soon woken up by Lin Sanjiu - on the contrary, her face. Due to the lack of isolation of clothes, her skin had been torn and had to be taken back.

"Little wine..."

Because there was no place to sit on the robot doll, green meat melon put on Bai Xiaoke's [cloud simulated raincoat] and flew her to the sky like a kite. Lin Sanjiu continued to dig while panting and listening to Bai Xiaoke's sobbing voice on his head.

"It's very kind of you to never give up on us... Big, everyone will be found..."

With more and more people found, Lin Sanjiu's heart gradually became less anxious - she wiped a sweat, and even had time to look up and smile: "don't cry, your tears are dripping on me. If you feel better, you might as well tell me what's inside."

In the dark cloud above his head, there was a "hum".

On the basis of green meat melon and qianzhengguan, now there is another description of Bai Xiaoke - Lin Sanjiu carefully asked a few words, and found that they all mentioned one sentence by coincidence: "... It seems that they are constantly walking down."

Down?

What's down there? (to be continued, please search floating astronomy, the novel is better and updated faster!

PS: no thank-you list, does it mean I work too hard

I've written too many words in a day, and I'm about to vomit... You don't know how many times I almost wrote Gong Daoyi into Jintian Yi

No, go and play quickly, slow down

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