Chapter 470: It is still not dead

This world looks very...
Quiet, quiet, peaceful.
There is even a little bit of fresh meaning.
Male ploughing women weaving.
A joyful laughter, birds and flowers.
Not too much, noisy.
No matter from which angle, here, it is a well-deserved paradise on earth.
Gao Ge always feels that even the Taohuayuan written by Tao Yuanming is no different.
However, this sudden black drizzle broke the silence at this time.
When those black rains fell, the flowers and plants instantly withered.
A ridge of farmland, like those flowers and trees, was taken away.
Someone kept falling.
The line of the paper basket was broken, and the black rain was hit, like a bird with broken wings, falling from the sky, the speed is not very fast.
I saw all these high songs and Tang Jiu Si, there is no reason in my heart...
Blocked panic.
It is like a beautiful picture, color, layout, artistic conception, composition, and so on. It can be hanged in a national museum as a work of art, but it is a layer of ink.
Enough to destroy everything.
From the land, a black smoke rises like it has experienced a wildfire.
There seems to be something in the sky that presses fast forward, and the picture keeps moving forward quickly.
Is this DV driving eight times faster?
Tang Jiu Si patted the shoulder of Gaoge with his hand.
Gao Ge turned his face and looked at him with doubtful eyes.
Tang Jiu's chin went up, and Gao Ge looked in the direction. In the dark cloud, there was a golden light. It was a golden ape. It was huge, but looming, it kept shaking itself. The body, the black rain, is like the sweat on it.
"What is the situation?" Tang Jiu Si asked.
Gao Ge shook his head.
If he knew, then it was really a ghost.
Suddenly, the golden ape fell from a height.
It fell to the ground and turned into a golden little monkey.
On the ground, the body beats very fast.
In it, there was still a basket, and the basket was full of fruit.
On the side of the road, someone died.
Someone is waiting to die.
The dead person is wrapped in straw or a mat, then dig a pit and throw it into the pit.
This is still a good treatment.
More, just so wrapped up and thrown there, no one will ask more.
There are some big men, they carry a medicine box, wander here, want to suspend the pot to save the world, but unfortunately they did not die before they died. They have not stepped forward, they have already fallen, and finally they are covered with mites. But no one has ever asked.
The original paradise, in this moment, became a human purgatory.
Dead people, old people, children, and young people.
In this space, what you hear is mourning.
Even if I know that all of this is a fantasy, Gaoge feels a little depressed.
"This is the plague that occurred in Jinbao Town hundreds of years ago?" Tang Jiu Si, standing behind Gao Ge, suddenly said.
Listening to Tang Jiu Si said that Gao Ge suddenly recalled.
Yes.
I have heard of the origin of the name of Golden Monkey Town.
It was because of a plague that occurred, but a golden monkey appeared.
The monkey, carrying a small basket, licking the fruit everywhere, and eating the fruit, quickly recovered.
It can be considered that the Golden Monkey Town was saved.
The little monkey carrying the basket.
Fall from the sky.
It has been the same as those mentioned in the rumors, and began to smash the fruit everywhere.
Those people do not know that the fruit can cure the disease and drive away the plague.
The only thing they think of is to eat.
The most terrible thing is not death, but starvation.
It was a terrible death.
The stomach has something to digest.
Hungry.
I can't wait to put everything I can see into my mouth, whether it can be eaten or not.
So they started eating by virtue of their instinct to survive.
But when they found out that eating fruit could restore themselves to their original condition, they finally realized that the fruit was really useful.
The people lying on the ground one by one, get up again.
Although many people have died in this process.
Gao Ge and Tang Jiu Si witnessed it all.
Tang Jiu Si said to Gao Ge: "If I am not mistaken, this monkey is actually the initiator of the plague?"
Gao Ge did not speak.
Tang Jiu Si has some incomprehensible.
"Since it has spread the plague, why save people?"
This is just talking to myself.
He also understood in his heart.
Like him, as the singer of all these audiences, the information he has is the same as him.
If it is a question that he does not understand, then the song will definitely not get an answer for a while.
Fortunately, the illusion is still going on, and it has not stopped.
When everyone started to rush to the golden monkey.
When each household starts to worship the golden monkey sculpture at home.
When everyone recites the greatness of the golden monkey.
When this place was renamed Golden Monkey Town.
The body of the golden monkey slowly grew bigger again.
When it reappears in the sky, hiding in the clouds, and seeing it all, there is a smile on the face, and the body is gradually gazing, and the body has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Gao Ge took a deep breath.
I spit out again.
Then, it is the cycle just now.
Waiting for not knowing how much interest, Gao Ge finally opened.
"Enjoy the incense of the world and devour the power of faith." Gao Ge said.
Tang Jiuyi gave a slight glimpse: "What do you mean?"
"First put down the plague, save people, let these people remember it, start to worship it, and regard it as a god." Gao Ge said, "It is a kind of thing that absorbs people's air with the thing that appeared before in Broken Mountain." Means, but this monkey demon is even more terrible, and the means are more sophisticated. These are all small means to see the light, take such shortcuts, enhance their own strength, enhance themselves, and extend their life."
Tang Jiu Si’s face was wrong.
The words of Gaoge simply subverted his three views.
Looking at those people, enshrining the statue of the golden monkey, Tang Jiu Si did not know what to say.
Say they are stupid?
That is because these people are in the mountains.
Naturally, none of them are as thorough as the audience.
It can only be said that it is one foot high and one foot high.
"It's hateful..." Tang Jiu-shen was full of anger.
"咔".
There was a crack in the sky.
Fragmented.
This picture is finally over.
In front of me, it is dark again.
Look around, or in the mountains before.
Until I hear...
Footsteps.
They are still looking forward, and a monkey shrouded in golden light seems to be old and moving towards them step by step.
"Isn't you still dead?" Tang Jiu Si was amazed.
He asked Gao Ge: "Is this still the environment?"
"No, this is reality." Gao Ge said, "It is not dead yet."