Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Danheng was walking at the Liuyundu Pier in Luofu. Along the road were aquatic blue ceramics planted with peach-colored bouquets. The pink bouquets swayed in the wind, and occasionally a few peach-colored petals drifted towards the sky under the hot sunshine. Fly away.

After making up his mind, Dan Heng said goodbye to Ji Zi and left the star train for a while, and once again set foot on the land of Xianzhou Luofu. In Ji Zi's words, the train stopped for seven standard days. During this period, passengers on the train can spend their time freely, and naturally they will not leave their posts without permission.

After hearing Himeko's words, "Passengers can spend their time freely," Kokolia and Shiluva couldn't hide their excitement. They wanted to rush out of the train wearing sun hats and sunglasses to experience the customs and customs of Xianzhou and feel the foreign land. The cultural charm of the place, and by the way, they bought some Xianzhou specialties. When they return to Belloberg, it will not be in vain for them to "leave their hometown" and swim in the sea of ​​​​stars.

But when they thought of the serious expression on Jiang Fan's face when they parted with him, they sat back again. They could only tease the conductor in every possible way, and text messages with Jiang Fan every few minutes. Come and go, filling in the music to pass the time.

Fortunately, Miss Himeko is not an antique character. Playing landlords and mahjong in their spare time have become one of their limited entertainment activities. The only pity is that the train conductor Pam always has to stand on a chair to experience the fun of playing cards with them. , otherwise they would have to squat by the table and their legs would be numb.

Originally, Jizi's proposal was to let Dan Heng say hello to Walter and his group first, and let him meet Walter and his group at the same place.

But he was rejected by Dan Heng. The reason for the rejection was that he wanted to walk alone on Luofu after a long absence from the fairy boat. But from the bottom of his heart, he did not want to trouble Mr. Walter and his group. He had never troubled others.

In fact, it was said that he had not seen the fairy boat for a long time and wanted to walk around on the Luofu. But the moment Dan Heng stepped onto the Liuyundu Pier, he inevitably felt confused again.

The dock in his memory seemed unchanged, but he knew nothing about the roads outside the dock. He could only walk forward along the road, not knowing the way forward, just like a wanderer returning home, only to find the soil in his memory. The brick house has turned into a high-rise building, and I just feel confused when walking among them.

Shiluwa often said that only when you really leave a place, you will remember the beauty and charm of the place. Just like when she and Cocolia left Belloberg and Yalilo, it always gave people a headache. The wind and snow seem to have become an indispensable beauty in memory, and what about his memory of Luofu? It seems that there is only boundless darkness and short-term light.

It stands to reason that Dan Heng should be very emotional now, and maybe he will be moved by the scene and slowly sweep his fingers across the fence of Liuyundu to lament the changes in Luofu over the years.

But now he doesn't feel sad or want to express emotion at all. Instead, he has a trembling energy, as if a disaster is about to happen. This is like ants moving before it rains. It is a premonition that makes people think. I feel flustered, but this flustered energy is also mixed with a...it seems to be a feeling of schadenfreude, which makes people confused.

Before leaving the Star Dome Train, he had sent a text message to Xing, which basically meant that they must follow Jiang Fan and never leave. The reason was that the madman with the sword in the dream was also on this Luofu.

The message he originally wanted to send was to ask Xing and March 7 to follow Mr. Walter and Jiang Fan, but when he pressed the send button, he suddenly realized that he had ignored Mr. Walter, but he did not explain anything. , they are together anyway.

We can't just split up our forces on the unfamiliar Luofu. If Xing and March 7 acted alone, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Dan Heng walked slowly along the path of Liuyundu Cargo Port. He couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity in his heart. It seemed that this scene had happened a long time ago. He seemed to be walking side by side with someone, but he couldn't help but feel familiar. It seems that they are not side by side, but they should be looking up.

While he was thinking wildly, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from the stairs at the corner, accompanied by the swearing voice of a girl with a loud voice.

He was startled, and then he quickened his pace and walked down the stairs. In the spacious aisle of shelves, there was a woman holding a sword protecting the man carrying the coffin behind her, and in front of them were the Yunqi soldiers who were having a demonic attack. , pacing forward with eager eyes.

He subconsciously swung a beautiful gun flower with the cloud in his hand, and a sentence popped up in his mind for no reason, "The movements must be fast, and the posture must be handsome." It seemed that someone was sighing at him like an elder, and there seemed to be something else. "A bit of cold light comes first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon" or "A dragon should look like a dragon" echoed.

Dan Heng shook his head and threw away those sentences that came out of thin air. He quickly walked forward with the sword in hand and stood shoulder to shoulder with the woman holding the sword. His eyes became sharp as he looked at the demonic body in front of him.

......

"Beautiful Ms. Black Tower! I have too much say in this matter! He is simply a beast! His body and mind should belong to the great and charming Ms. Black Tower! How half-hearted! If March 7th hadn't stopped him I, I would have jumped like a tiger and killed him with a stick! Let me tell you..."

Sitting on the dark green leather sofa embroidered with gold thread, March Qi carefully wiped the camera lens with a lens cloth. From time to time, he raised his head and glanced at the black tower that was still chattering. He expressed his sincerity to the big black tower on the other side of the mobile phone screen. Seeing such a cowardly and diligent look, March 7th even wanted to throw the lens cloth in her hand at Xing's face, so that she would not embarrass the Xingdome train crew.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that Xing always looks like a female loser with extremely flexible moral bottom line when she goes out. I am afraid that the face of Xingdome Train Crew has long been worth mentioning in front of the Black Tower. She is no different from a shoehorn. As for Morality?

Thinking about it, she overestimated Xing's integrity. I'm afraid that when the child just opened his eyes, his integrity became a stranger to her!

Even though he was facing the black tower on the other side of the screen three minutes ago, Xing still looked unconcerned with his lips raised and his eyebrows raised. That look was very similar to the expression of a revolutionary comrade who was trying to leave his loyalty for history when he was being interrogated, but now It seems that she is really like a loser who has left green hills without worrying about having no firewood.

It is estimated that if Ms. Heita farted at this time, Xing would stand up, pat her chest and shout, "I was the one who farted Ms. Heita just now." Or he would stand up and ask the audience, "Who farted at Ms. Heita?" in your pants? ’.

"Well... where is Jiang Fan? The two women, Kokolia and Siluvana, are not on Luofu at this time." The black tower on the other side of the screen nodded slightly, expressing his appreciation for Xing Zhimei's expression at this time.

It was clear that Heita's words were an inquiry, but Yue Yue Qi and Xing could not hear the meaning of inquiry at all. Instead, they spoke with certainty, as if they had everything under control.

"Don't worry, I overcame all opinions and left Cocolia and Xiluwa on the train with a wave of my hand, preventing them from having any contact with Jiang Fan!" Xing patted his chest and nodded heavily, "As for I also have Jiang Fan’s traces under control, he can’t escape on this fairy boat!”

"Well, I will arrive in Xianzhou Luofu in the near future and visit in the name of Black Tower Space Station. I need you to provide Jiang Fan's movements." Black Tower picked up the cup and sipped the coffee in small sips, nodding slightly.

For her, the Star Committee is actually a humanoid self-propelled camera, and the conditions required to activate this camera are very low. She only needs to provide a trash can of an airship, and she can get a humanoid self-propelled camera with an unknown period of loyalty but high morale. Although it is not very useful as a camera player, it is a good choice as a wingman.

It is undeniable that even though she is the famous Black Tower lady who is famous throughout the universe, she still feels a lot of pressure when facing the mirror flow. The source of that pressure is not her appearance and intelligence, nor the depth of her feelings, but her energy, her strength. Having persisted in her belief for more than seven hundred years, even she was quite emotional.

"I understand you, but it doesn't mean that I will let you go... Two stinky girls are already annoying enough. If there is another old witch, it will be a big change..." Heita took a sip of coffee and thought thoughtfully in his heart. thinking.

......

It was raining moderately in the courtyard. Jiang Fan moved out a deck chair and sat under the eaves in a daze. He stared at the sunshine above the hazy clouds for a long time. He stretched out his hand outside the eaves and felt the cold rain on his hands. It's like a small piece of ice...

He retracted his hand silently, letting the rain drip down his fingertips onto the floor. He turned his head and stared at the photos nailed to the wooden boards in the house.... He suddenly realized...

It turns out that we cannot judge the value of a moment until it becomes a memory...

He wanted to stand up and walk into the house, lie on the bed and continue to sleep aimlessly, but before he could get up, there was the sound of boots stepping on the water in the drizzle. The splashing and falling echoes with a crisp sound.

The person seemed to be walking in the drizzle. The cold drizzle hit something like ice and made a crisp echo. Her steps were very slow...very steady...

The door to the courtyard was slowly pushed open. The wooden door made a dull creaking sound and then became quiet. No...it was as if the world suddenly became quiet. The sound of rain seemed to have been pressed on the silence button. Between heaven and earth, Only the sound of breathing was left, and the warm white mist slowly rose.