I shook the cold sweat off my forehead and shouted for the second time: "Tiger, try to climb up first before you say -"
If you can go through the mirror and enter a safe world, whether it is the Tang, Song or Qin and Han Dynasties, it will be much better than being trapped on this cliff.
After a minute, Tiger's response came through: "No, the space below is getting bigger and bigger. I am at least 40 meters away from the stone wall opposite, and there is no way I can get through. Wind, it seems that we are in a big place at the bottom and above our heads.
In a small cone space, please quickly find a way to rescue me."
There was no rope around me to rescue him, and I had to rely on my two hands to hold onto the mirror to maintain my body's balance. I had no time to take care of myself.
Inside the porthole on the opposite side, there are more than a dozen rows of control consoles. As far as the eye can see, there is a staircase connecting any two floors from bottom to top.
I suddenly had an idea: "That aircraft is like a skyscraper. Even if there is no elevator between floors, there will be walking stairs to go up and down. As long as the tiger climbs to the floor parallel to me, it will be easier to cross the ten-meter distance.
, if he can climb to the top of the aircraft, he may be able to find a new exit."
This is a "dumb way", but it is simple and effective.
Tiger is indeed a master of survival. While I was thinking, his voice came again: "Feng, I'm going to find the stairs. You wait, we will meet soon."
I took a long breath, my mood finally stabilized, I continued to tighten my abdomen and back, and pressed against the mirror.
The aircraft on the opposite side is quite large, but it is what the Great Tucrahan calls a "small aircraft", which is different from the huge Tucrahan Pyramid in the desert. Thinking about it this way, when we drilled holes into the pyramid, it was really
It's a very risky move. However, even the ancients lamented that "infinite scenery lies on the dangerous peaks." How can we pick the most beautiful flowers without taking risks and taking radical risks?
Standing on the cliff, the thoughts in my mind are flying higher and higher. My eldest brother Yang Tian has experienced many such desperate situations in his life, but he can proudly escape from the predicament, kick away all bad luck, and become a hero in the world who obeys orders.
He is known as the "King of Tomb Robbers", and if his various experiences could be written into a thick novel, it would definitely be exciting and addictive.
"Where is he? The great god Tulihan died suddenly. He didn't even have time to tell the longitude and latitude coordinates in the desert. What should we do next? Or after escaping here, fly back to the Egyptian desert as soon as possible. We still have to rely on iron.
Na’s military forces launch a search?”
Thinking of the Egyptian female general Tiena who had a deep love for me, I felt both apologetic and sweet. This complex feeling was something that neither Guan Baoling nor Su Lun could give me.
"No, Su Lun and I went back together. Even if we asked Tie Na for help, we would only be on the level of friends in the world. We would never get involved with anything else and make Su Lun sad. It is impossible to step into the same path for the second time in life.
River, I will not let Su Lun down a second time. From now on, no matter life, old age, sickness or death, rich or poor, I will stay by her side and take good care of her."
The faces of Tycoon, Guan Baoling, Xiaoyan, Xiao Kereng, Xiaolai, Sun Long and others slowly passed by my eyes, and every scene that happened in Hokkaido came to mind. My state of mind seemed to be suddenly old, and those things that happened intermittently came to mind.
None of the stories brought me happiness. When the memories came to an end, only the word "Su Lun" was left, and it became more and more deeply imprinted in my mind.
"The Great God Tu Rui Khan and You Lian are both dead, so what will happen to the aircraft after it loses its controller? Will it stay in the earth's veins for the rest of its life?"
Looking at the porthole, I felt a deeper fear of the unknown future.
As soon as the "broken knife pattern" appears, the person will die - this sentence is understood by any fortune teller who has entered the palace, and it is one of the golden rules of "knowing people's lives and cutting off life and death". I don't want to watch my friend
He was going to die, so he kept staring at the stairs behind the porthole.
In fact, the walls of that space were covered with display screens, and there were countless characters jumping and flashing on each screen. I could only understand one of them, which had countless flashing Arabic numerals "zero" and "one" on it.
They are the basic symbols that constitute the human electronic world. What is the significance of appearing here? Is it some kind of encoding or password?
The tiger finally appeared. When he ran with all his strength, he really looked like a strong tiger. In a blink of an eye, he was behind the porthole parallel to the mirror.
I guessed that the porthole could be opened in some way, but the situation was urgent and Tiger couldn't calm down to find a way to open the window. He was shouting at me, and through those mouth movements, I could see that he was repeating "come here"
These two words. I looked down at my feet. If I jumped forward, even if I couldn't reach the porthole where the tiger was, I would still fall on the outer wall of the aircraft. It would be better to climb in from the entrance of the lower level than to be trapped here.
A low alarm bell rang, and the window in front of Tiger opened silently. His laughter came along with the "Woo-Woo-Zhi-Zhi" alarm signal: "Feng, come here quickly, this aircraft is really wonderful.
It’s a completely different world! Good brothers, we don’t care about anything, let’s go to space together, jump over quickly, quickly——”
He waved his hands excitedly, with a cheerful smile on his face, like a general on the National Day military parade.
Things took another unexpected turn, which was beyond my expectation. He held a brown rectangular remote control in his right hand, and every time he waved it, it would emit colorful lights.
"What are you talking about? That aircraft has no energy, you just jump over!" I always remember the first words said by the great master Tulihan. If the energy had not been exhausted, he would not have ordered You Lian and others to take risks.
Charge into the formation and carefully arrange the manpower to duel with Alpha.
The alarm bell rang for more than ten seconds, and countless red lights suddenly lit up on the outer wall of the aircraft, which were reflected in the mirror behind me. It seemed that the world in front of me had turned into a red world, and the lights in the portholes were also contrasting with the red light.
It looks increasingly bleak below.
"Ah? What?" The extremely excited tiger didn't listen to me and just looked down at the remote control excitedly.
"I said 'the energy of the aircraft is exhausted', did you hear it? Come out quickly -" I said this, the rest of the words were shocked, and the horror choked in my throat, because this time I saw the aircraft falling before my eyes.
.The lights in the layers of portholes are like a slowly opening blinds, flashing weird colors as they continue to fall.
It was falling rapidly, uncontrollable and uncontrollable.
"Tiger——" I raised my voice to the limit, and my throat immediately became hoarse, and a sweet fishy smell oozed from my throat. It was like I had stepped into a nightmare again. Within a second, at least one thing passed before my eyes.
There are hundreds of portholes.
"Wind - catch - hold -" Tiger's voice came from a very far away place, and the echo of each word turned into a heavy hammer, hitting my eardrums hard.
A brown remote control and a gray-white ivory pistol flew up and passed in front of my eyes. They continued upward for more than ten meters before their upward momentum was exhausted and they fell downwards. The tiger probably threw the things as soon as he felt that he was starting to fall.
Throwing it up, his reaction in battle has always been sharp.
The light on the remote control is still flashing. Although I don't know its function yet, there must be a deep meaning for the tiger to throw it up at the risk of death.
"Press the - third - button -" the voice quickly went away, as if coming from the bottomless hell. What he meant was that he wanted me to "press the third button". Very soon
Unfortunately, the line where the remote control and pistol fell was three meters in front of me, making it impossible to catch it.
I watched helplessly as these two things turned over, slid past my eyes again, fell flatly, and soon fell into darkness.
The porthole in front of me seemed to stop falling for a few seconds, but then it fell to the bottom and completely disappeared from my eyes. When I followed it downwards, what I saw was a shining spire. Its exterior
It is shaped like a small pyramid and is also a four-sided cone. Perhaps in the science and technology of the Saturnians, this kind of aircraft structure is the one that can best break through air resistance and reach the highest speed of movement.
I only saw one side of the aircraft, and there were many shiny portholes on the other three sides. As it got further and further away from my sight, I couldn't help but sigh with regret: "Press the third button? Tiger believes in me so much."
, in an emergency, he had no time to save himself, so he placed all his hopes on me, but I let him down——"
After the killing and death, the tiger fell into such an ending, which makes me feel horrified when I think back.
"Am I going to die trapped here? No one can enter here, and no alien aircraft will rise from the earth. My future will not be luckier than that of a tiger." Cold sweat fell down, and soon
My shirt got wet and wrapped around me in the cold.
On the opposite side is endless darkness. I can imagine that the ground veins are actually surrounded by stone walls, probably an irregular circle.
At an angle of 60 degrees to the upper right, there is a luminous white spot, hanging very far in the air. That should be the exit of the earth vein, leading to the empty courtyard in Afang Palace. The distance is at least one thousand meters. Look
It is simply out of reach. It is the only way to survive here, but we can only look at it from a distance and can never go there.
Sure enough, there was a ball of jumping fire in the deep underground. When the shadow of the aircraft appeared in the background of the fire, it gave me an extremely weird feeling. The aircraft that originally looked huge now looked like a prop that had shrunk tens of thousands of times.
, falling lightly into the sea of fire. Yes, such a vast area of flying flames can be called a "sea of fire". It can swallow at least tens of thousands of aircraft, and it is constantly jumping, rising and falling, and suddenly
Bright and dark.
The aircraft disappeared without the expected explosion. It was like a small piece of paper falling into a brazier, instantly turning to ashes and no longer existing.
"The tiger is dead." My chest was filled with inexplicable sadness.
A few minutes ago, he was very ambitious and vowed to travel through time and space and build his own glorious era; a minute ago, he even thought he had obtained the secret to traveling in space and flying in the universe. Now, he no longer exists, just like thousands of people in history.
Like hundreds of big shots who suddenly disappeared, he also disappeared, allowing the special word "tiger" to be released again, allowing more wealthy people to call themselves by this name.
"I will die too, Su Lun, and my eldest brother may also die -" My thoughts began to enter chaos. There seemed to be hundreds of people walking hurriedly in front of and behind me. One of them, a short man with a mustache, came over.
He stopped next to me and looked me up and down.
"Who are you?" He touched his mustache and cast a cold gaze on my face.
My arms were sore and numb, but I still tried my best to wake up and use my inner strength to absorb the mirror, otherwise I would fall down if I lost my mind.
"Who are you? Where's the tiger?" He was a little impatient.
"He's dead." My voice sounded erratic and weak, like talking in a dream.
"Dead? Accident? Well, accidents always happen. These passages are becoming more and more unsafe. Alas, there are so many people on the earth - no, it should be said that there are so many wastes on the earth, and all the elites are buried in them.
Stealing their food, their air, and their living space, do you think we should get rid of these wastes?" He spoke like a great philosopher, completely ignoring my predicament.
"Come with me, let's work hard to change the world together-" He smiled and stroked his beard, showing a proud expression.
I suddenly remembered his name, knelt down and jumped farther away from him. I was delighted to find that I could move freely. I was no longer on a cliff, but in a silver-gray corridor.
"I can create the world. It took Pangu one day to create the world, and it took God six days to create man. But I only need an extremely small amount of time, so short that it can be ignored. It takes almost no effort to go from Western Europe to Eastern Europe, do you know? No
The opponent's world is really no fun at all. I even deliberately gave the enemy a chance to breathe, just to let them stand up and fight me on an equal basis. However, they are still vulnerable. Look, this world is very
Childish, I can defeat them all with just one hand, so I want to work with Tiger to create a more powerful world and redefine the rules of the game——"
He waved his hands as if giving a passionate speech at the Berlin International Theater.
I smiled faintly: "But you are dead, and you have done a lot of bad things, and you will remain infamous in history."
He laughed: "History? I have always said that heroes create history. It is absolutely true. A hero can create the history of a dynasty. If you want it to be white, make it white. If you want it to be black, make it black. Like you Chinese, Qin Shihuang
Created the history of Qin, Liu Bang created the history of the Han, Li Shimin created the history of the Tang, Zhao Kuangyin created the history of the Song... Are these all true? Just like when you read the history of World War II and learn to analyze those classic battle cases, are those all true? Wrong, wrong
You're wrong, people who read history will never understand history, only those who create history itself understand best..."
Behind him, there were many people standing in shadow, bending down respectfully, even more humble than the generals and marshals who followed him all the way to stir up the smoke of war.
I didn't want to stay here and rushed straight to a bright corridor ahead. No matter in illusion or reality, I had nothing to say to such a war madman.
"They are all willing to follow me, but you have no interest? The Chinese like to say, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. It seems that you can only die here -" he shouted angrily, and then there was a noise
The sound of pulling the gun bolt was noisy.
I ran forward with all my strength. When I felt that the crisis behind me was getting closer and closer, I suddenly drew the knife with my backhand. The sound of the blade cutting through skin and flesh and breaking bones was endless, but I didn't look back and kept moving forward. The war madman and him
His supporters are all sinners of history. Countless war criminals and innocent civilians have died under his direct instruction. Therefore, killing these people is to benefit the people of the world, and he can use the knife without any hesitation.
"Ah——" His scream suddenly sounded, and then more people exclaimed: "The head of state has been stabbed, the head of state is injured!"
Unfortunately, I am not a tiger and have no time to care about the life or death of the head of state. I just increase my running speed to the limit, hoping to get rid of their entanglement as soon as possible.
At the end of the light was a gauze-like curtain. Without thinking, I bumped into it sideways. I stepped lightly, fell two or three meters, and fell to the ground with a "thud".
A burst of unusually fresh air passed into my nose. I took a big breath, jumped up, and suddenly found that there was a completely unfamiliar world in front of me.
It was a huge mechanical body, with its surface covered with large and small rapidly rotating gears, all of which were iron-green. There were so many gears, at least tens of thousands of them, spinning together without making any sound of wind or friction.
The mechanical body is quite huge. From where I stand fifty steps away from it, I can only see its arc surface that is one hundred meters wide and thirty meters high.
Looking above the head, a tall silver-white dome enveloped everything, hiding the sky from view.