Chapter 139: Extra two

As soon as the screen of the mobile phone was lit, before it was too late, it was quickly pressed by an eye-sick hand. That's the way, that little glimmer shocked Sheng Lingyuan who was half asleep and awake.
He tilted his head slightly, covered his eyes with one hand, and Xuan Yuan palmed his eyelashes like a small stove, saying in his ear, "Shh, it's early."
Sheng Lingyuan: "..."
Earlier fart, I heard the movement of the stall downstairs until noon.
Sheng Lingyuan held Xuanyuan's wrist down, and flew over with a smile, asking lazily, "This time I'm happy, don't you make trouble with me?"
This man obviously had a bad heart, and then accidentally turned over the car, and now he can put on a "look what I used to look like" face, Xuan Yuan filled his mouth to the mouth, just about to spit out, Unexpectedly, when I raised my eyes from the screen of the phone, I ran into the slightly red eyes of Sheng Lingyuan and instantly took a sip of the remaining water in those eyes and forgot the words.
The author has something to say: When Shengsheng Lingyuan is not awake, he will be half-legged in a wheelchair. This will really make him feel all right and wrong. Scraping: "Then laugh one."
Xuan Yuan: "..."
"No one laughs, the patriarch is very stingy," Sheng Lingyuan pushed away the quilt and called him, "Go and get me clothes ... Hey!"
Xuan Yuan suddenly threw him onto the bed without any warning, and the whole man got entangled: "I laugh at you several times, and let me do it again, OK?"
Sheng Lingyuan was almost taken aback by him, and he felt his waist slammed, and then the earlobe was gently choked, Xuanyuan squeezed his throat, and softly called in his ear: "Brother Lingyuan ..."
This name somehow caused Sheng Lingyuan's scalp to numb and lifted him down, holding his dog's paw across the quilt: "You still have to get an inch!"
Xuan Yuan was caught in the quilt without resistance, and he took a pose of grabbing hands, and then he extended his eyes from the gap of the duvet. The curtain in the room was pinned by a feather. It was very dark, but his eyes seemed to have a flare, burning to Sheng Lingyuan, and suddenly said without a thought, "Not the same."
Sheng Lingyuan raised an eyebrow: "Huh?"
"It's different from the illusion," Xuan Yan murmured, "you just don't know the business, and the illusion is not realistic at all."
The people accompanying him in the fantasy world such as manna and drinking made people feel that their lungs were clear and moist, and their hearts were very quiet. Xuan Ye had a feeling of regret even if this life had ended so far. In the end, I just felt like a contented dream—probably because the dream was made by a superficial
retired cadre
, my passion was limited.
However, the people who can be seen and touched are completely different. The real Shenglingyuan is salt water. The more you drink, the more thirsty. The residual sound and touch are like the sound of a beam, and they are cursed into the cracks of human bones Refuse to come out.
Xuan Yuan looked at him for a moment, wondering what he thought of, his eyes deepened: "Lingyuan ..."
At this moment, a bell rang, interrupting Xuan Yuan's unscrupulous time to exit.
"Well," Xuan Yuan unwillingly picked up the phone, half of his face was covered in the quilt, and he seemed to hum, "Lao Xiao, oh ... just accidentally pressed off, what happened?" ……what?"
Sheng Lingyuan put on his clothes and saw Xuan Yuan sitting up, "wheezing": "Who took someone ... Wang Ze? Not right?"
He hurriedly explained a few words, put down the phone, looked up to Sheng Lingyuan and said, "Remember the playground in the news yesterday? Remember something?"
When Xuan Yuan and Sheng Lingyuan arrived, the playground had been closed, and they saw a layer of fog all around. The field offices of the Exotic Control Bureau formed a circle outside the fog, and some individuals who risked their lives watching the lively crowd ignored the dissuade and took pictures in the vicinity. The ground appeared in front of ordinary people, and ordinary people and Teng Neng met each other frankly, both fresh and uneasy. If they happened to take pictures of their missions at close range, sometimes they could be searched.
Xiao Zheng hurried to meet him and saw Sheng Lingyuan stunned, standing up involuntarily: "Hey, Majesty."
Sheng Lingyuan said "um", nodding his head slightly, walking back to the enchantment net of the different control bureau, and as soon as he approached, the enchanting net passed the silver light like a car, and a slit was automatically opened for one person to pass. . The mist rushed up, almost blending with the pale skin he had exposed. Compared with the pure black coat, it had a sharp, cold temperament. Only a bunch of long hair hanging behind him was inserted with a red bird. Feathers are reminiscent of the cold plums earned between the snow and the cypress trees, as if finishing touches, and suddenly, the cold back has a hot vitality.
Xiao Zheng looked at the back for a moment, until Xuan Yuan slammed in his ear: "Hey, almost, then look at me and fine."
Xiao Zheng returned to God, with a look of breath: "You ... uh ..."
"Ok?"
"It's not time to change seasons. Is your hair loss so serious?"
Xuan Yuan: "..."
Single old dogs know how to fart.
"When the Ferris wheel failed yesterday, the temporary command center suddenly received a warning of abnormal energy, which happened to be in Yong'an, and it was the end of the year. I was very careful about the accident, so I handed it over to Fengshenyi. The playground was closed in advance yesterday. After the park, Wang Ze brought a team of field staff to check the power points. As soon as they entered the park, there was a strange fog inside. The cause was unknown. We have sent two search and rescue teams. Both have disappeared. Now Wang Ze They have been out of touch for eighteen hours. "Xiao Zheng said," or not bother ... "
"Finally." Sheng Lingyuan said on the edge of the fog.
Xiao Zheng: "Ah?"
Xuan Yuan: "Is there any construction site in this playground recently?"
"Yes," a voice sounded behind him. "I asked the staff just now, and they said that the south side was escaping the secret room to escape the site. They had to stop work during the New Year, so they worked overtime these days."
Several people turned around and saw that Yan Qiushan came over, and the metal body recovered really fast. He no longer needed a crutch, and he had dark circles around his face, which looked a little embarrassing. Rarely, Zhichun was not beside him.
"I'm back," Yan Qiushan greeted and smiled. "Because of the punishment, he could not participate in field work within 12 months according to regulations, so he is now in the search and rescue team."
Unexpectedly, the first search and rescue mission was to wipe the buttocks of the former little brothers.
"What does it have to do with our new project?" The general manager of the playground next to him trembled. "This place ... uh, is there any conflict taboo?"
Since the secret of the special energy has been made public, all kinds of metaphysics have become popular. It is said that as long as books with the words "Feng Shui", "Mystery", and "Xuan" are sold, the overbearing presidents and black-bellied grandfathers in romance novels are also trying to catch up with fashion They have successively transferred to Mr. Feng Shui and Metaphysics expert.
"No," Xuan Yuan said, "your worker master is working too hard. It may be that when the foundation is dug, the things buried under the ground have been planed out."
The manager stunned: "There will not be an ancient tomb in this place before?"
"Beautiful you," Xuan Yuele rejoiced, "this is the ruins of the ancient battlefield."
Among the demons, the one who is best at battlefield formation is the beasts. Before the human race and the witches teamed up to create a windbreaker, they were most afraid of meeting the Dais on the battlefield. A well-formed Dai can trap a whole human elite. Even if they break out of the battlefield, the remnants left will not be scattered for years. Like landmines, they need special seals from masters of ethnic formation law.
Thousands of years have passed, it may be geological changes, or it may be that unsuspecting people came back and forth to work on it. The seal of the human race has been punctured. The excavator that digs the foundation has completely shoved it with a shovel. The remains of the Beast family are still there. It happens that the recent re-ignition of Abyss is a re-injection of power into the formations in the ruins, so it "lives" again.
After listening to this, Yan Qiushan said: "A little array of ruins can be preserved for thousands of years?"
"It's not an ordinary battle array," Sheng Lingyuan said, and he didn't say hello to the crowd. He walked in by himself, and his body was swallowed up by the thick fog. Only the bird feathers tied to his hair lightened slightly. The flame-colored light is not dazzling, but it is extremely penetrating. It can easily pass through the dense fog and point the way like a fog lamp. "I remember correctly ..."
Xuan Yuan raised his heels in the past: "Ah, wait, you slow down!"
Yan Qiushan immediately greeted the search and rescue team: "Bring the park map and keep up!"
The noisy field and onlookers outside the playground were clearly noisy as soon as they walked in.
A search and rescue team member checked the equipment on his body: "The cell phone is out of signal and the energy detector is not responding."
"Strange, but Wang Ze's phone is working," Yan Qiushan said. "The communication tools are also unblocked. We can even find out his location outside, that is, they do not answer the phone, the communicator should not shout, press the location. Those who went in to find them were trapped. "
"The array is not a college entrance examination, and it does not have the function of shielding the signal," Xuan said. "But after entering, your sense of features and six senses do not belong to you. You can't hear the sound outside. Then, Lingyuan, this 魇The atmosphere in the clan is familiar. "
Sheng Lingyuan looked at him helplessly.
"Have I been here?" Xuan Ye tried hard to recall, "Where did Yongan Nancheng come from ..."
"North of Jiaoyang City, Shuiyun Bridge, forget?"
Xuan Yuan first stunned, then suddenly: "I remember it! The time I returned from Kitahara, right?"
At that time, the Emperor had just succeeded, and the sword body of the Demon Sword was born shortly after. The sword spirit looked at everything fresh, he was not used to the flower world, and he would not even look at the map. During that time, Sheng Lingyuan took him where he went. He was confused about where he was and what route he took, coupled with the geographical differences between ancient and modern times, so he didn't react for a moment.
Yan Qiushan hesitated a moment and asked, "Is it the battle of Shuiyun Bridge?"
"You know that?" Xuan Yuan asked a little unexpectedly. "I remember this knowledge is quite partial. Is the Yan team a history professional or a history enthusiast?"
"No, neither. Accompany Zhichun after listening to a few online lessons," Yan Qiushan waved his hands quickly. "It was just passing by. It was Zhichun casually saying," Shuiyunqiao is in Yong'an. " Impressive. "
The battle of Shuiyun Bridge was indeed passed by in the history books. There was only one sentence, which was mixed in a pile of plain and narrative war records-the rebels wanted to stab Emperor Wu at the head of Shuiyun Bridge, confronted for three days, and sent troops to defeat.
The scale of this battle is not large. There is no record in the history books that the so-called "rebels" are demons and the "reinforcements" are witches. Therefore, no one knows the significance of this battle over the years.
This is the first time that the Witch tribe has participated in the war, killing the chief of the Beast family and the two elders, and the Wa tribe has fallen. Then the Witch and the tribe have jointly created a "windstone", and the advantages of the demons on the march. Lost. Since then, although the combat ability of individual soldiers between the Terran and the Demons is still different, but with the help of formation and spells, on the front battlefield, the Terran is no longer a ants that can't fight back. A ray of dawn.
In that year, the heirs who had been missing for several years returned to the title of emperor. The Dongchuan witch tribe clearly chose the camp, and the world shook. People from all over the place looked like they had found a lighthouse. Send troops into customs. The Demon Clan was shocked from above and below. On the way from Emperor Beiyuan to Central Plains, the masters of the Qiang Nationality gathered together and the patriarch came close to him, and his life was obligatory.
Sheng Lingyuan was trapped in the formation for three days.
Xuan Xie 恍惚 恍惚-that is also the first time the sword of the sky magic out of the sheath to see blood.
"Don't be nervous," Sheng Lingyuan said, "how many years of old ruins have been wiped out. It may be that the seal is too bad, and someone accidentally dug through it and found a breach. I re-seal a seal-they What did you say just now? "
"The southern half of the park." Yan Qiushan said busyly, "Wang Ze is also positioned near the construction site."
Sheng Lingyuan whispered something, and a fierce whirlwind curled up in the palm of his hand, rolling a gap around the white mist, and the sidewalk of the playground was exposed.
"Don't be afraid, lead the way, I'm here." He nodded Yan Qiushan with his chin, and then asked casually, "Yes, what is a 'secret room escape'?"
"It's a real-life puzzle game," when it comes to playing, Xuan Yuan's business can't find the North, and he has become an expert. He talked about the escape of the secret room he played, "I'll take you when it's finished. Come on-by the way, what's the theme here? "
A colleague from the rescue team replied, "Not very clear. I haven't started propaganda, but it should be horrible."
"what?"
"Yeah, the advertisement in the Southern Half Garden is‘ Building Asia ’s No. 1 Screaming Zone ’. I bought a lot of classic suspense horror IPs, which is a large haunted house. I have been there during the trial operation in October.

Xuan Yuan: "..."
A raid in the haunted house group.
"There are still fifty meters," at this moment, Yan Qiushan, who was leading the way, suddenly whispered, "Why ... what's the sound?"
A cool little wind rolled over, blowing the mist on everyone's faces, and weird soft laughter came from the wind.
"I don't know if it's the No. 1 screaming zone in Asia," Xuan Yuan said dryly, "but Wang Ze must be the No. 1 black doom carp in Asia."