It seems that the storm tonight cannot be easily calmed down.
As always, the silence in the church did not last long. Although silence could not defeat people's minds, the questioning, exploration and faint questioning behind the silence were not as fleeting as the passing wind.
Almost from the moment when Dao Butcher slammed the table and questioned Lin Yikai, everyone else's eyes were focused on this man in his thirties who looked very ordinary.
What ordinary people can hardly imagine is that in this cold night, a few beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the person involved, Lin Yikai.
People only need to glance at it to know how deeply frightened he was.
Of course, Ye Zhaoling couldn't see these subtle changes, she could only feel the stagnant atmosphere in the surrounding air.
It was like a bucket of glue that had been spilled on the ground, sticking people's elbows to the table, and the people inside couldn't leave easily no matter what.
The brother who answered the question last time said a few more words and was deducted silver coins. Even though Lin Yikai wanted to defend himself, he knew that this was not the right time.
So he didn't say anything.
The river crab was still lying under Ye Zhaoling's cloak and kept chattering: "So that's it. To be honest, I think the egg fried rice is delicious. People's sleep quality must be good, but in the final analysis, sensitive skin should be used with caution, because Ma
Kabaka's car has a speaker, otherwise it would suddenly rain heavily and Seoul would be flooded. In fact, I said this in the hope that you understand. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, because it's Sunday and you have to rest. There are only so many good things.
Now, Monk Tang’s path to seek scriptures is right at your feet, and you and I are both people who can overcome the calamity.”
Ye Zhaoling is sure that this guy doesn't even know what he is talking about. Even so, even if it keeps talking nonsense, unless the nobles can make it have some scruples, or directly glue its mouth
Once it gets up, no one can really restrict it anymore, no one cares about it, let alone no one pays attention to it.
Except for Ye Zhaoling who suffered deeply.
He Xie said seriously: "Although my IQ is within the scope of normal humans after scientific testing, it may be that God is afraid that my beauty and intelligence will make everyone jealous, so he always designs some innocuous plots to let me show off some of my minor flaws. Okay.
Teach people not to feel sad and feel the injustice of the Creator."
Ye Zhaoling lowered his voice and said, "Aren't you sleepy? Why don't you take a nap first..."
River Crab: "Are you talking to me again? I suspect that you, kid, are deliberately asking me to go to bed early just so that you can throw me into the oven to roast me after I fall asleep! Just say it! Damn humans! We want a good relationship.
At that time, you called me Xiaotiantian! Now you think I’m old and ugly! I don’t care about you anymore! You just want to get rid of me! There’s no such good thing! Huh?”
"Regarding this matter, I will simply say a few words, as long as you understand it. In short, this matter is the situation now. The specifics are visible to everyone, and I have to say a few words. Maybe you don't hear it very well.
I understand, but that’s what it means. If you don’t know, you don’t have to guess. I’ve seen this kind of thing a lot. I just want to say that everyone who understands understands it. If you don’t understand, I won’t explain it too much. After all, it’s fine if you know it carefully.
Taste it."
Ye Zhaoling:......
"I think it's a bit too extreme that you just rely on a few nonsensical questions to arrest the criminal without paying attention to the evidence. The aliens are purple, but Patrick and SpongeBob went to catch jellyfish together. And still...
Gubigu’s blanket seems to be red, break it into pieces, add minced garlic and saute until fragrant, and you will have a home-cooked dish that is loved by the elderly and children!”
At this moment, the orange-red mist returned to the earth again. They survived in the late night shrouded in sunlight and repeated the same mistakes.
At the beginning, the fog came fiercely, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was blocking the mysterious changes caused by something in the Golden Sun Protected Area; in the second stage, the fog came fiercely and moved even more powerfully, as if everything was in the golden sun protection zone.
In an instant, it sank into the unfathomable depths of the earth.
In the third stage, they once again put everything in their arms. After people leave the house, they can't see their fingers and only see the bright red light.
The dark clouds are still crawling slowly and dullly across the sky, they are harmless and gentle.
The dark clouds are always a "sea" lying upside down on the dull and roaring vast land. They are like waves rushing towards the ground like fluffy gray mountain peaks, or they are like waves that have been split by the strong wind for a long time.
Wounds that won't heal.
The tone of the wind is very special at this moment, as if it can only be heard at this special moment and cannot be heard anywhere else; a series of countless violent waves, sweeping from all directions in waves, they seem to have a clear division of labor,
When he came here, he subdivided his voice into three types.
The whole wind roared by, and people seemed to be able to imagine that they passed by the crimson castle on the high ground of the Golden Sun Sanctuary, blew through the steaming Moon River, and thus carried away hundreds of millions of mushroom spores through the Elf Cave.
As a result, a blue storm can be seen between the sky and the earth——
Then an endless blue spread out.
This deep blue storm has become smaller and lies docilely on the surface of the earth, no longer showing its vigorous vitality.
Together with the sound of the wind, a strange melody is played together. The bass, alto and treble can all be heard. When passing through the cave, it is the bass that is the cheapest among the chorus sounds.
It takes people to listen carefully for a while before they can hear the sound of the rustling holly trees.
And this last one is smaller but higher-pitched than the first two sounds. It sounds like the harsh sound made by a hobbling old man slowly dragging the old man's chair.
For a long time, people have heard such a sound in their ears. It is older and weaker than the previous two, and it is more difficult to find its source immediately, but the impression it leaves on people is extremely strong.
When the wind was calm, the only sound left was the rustling of the holly trees.
Silent and peaceful, watching the little humans moving under the bright red sunlight in the middle of the night...
Unexpectedly, the villager who asked Liu Haiyang was still a butcher with a knife, and his questions were still very simple and crude, not gentle...
"Liu Haiyang, do you think you are innocent?"
This frail and fair young man in his twenties was stunned in his chair. People who are observant can easily find that when Liu Haiyang heard the words of the knife butcher, his thin shoulders shook a few times as if he was greatly shocked.
Down.
"Yes!" he then said loudly.
His face, which never concealed his personal emotions, showed a bit of panic and grievance, as if he couldn't understand Knife Butcher's problem at all. He was obviously honest and would not easily get involved in anything.
There was still a trace of clear stupidity in his eyes.
