Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Well, you're the squad leader, you're in charge. ”

Don Callup, go find medicine and a heater.

In the end, they did not leave Zhou Xiuyun's mother and daughter in the cold storage, mainly because the environment there is really too harsh, the air smells and dirty to the extreme, and the two or three year old girl continues to stay inside, maybe she will really be sick tomorrow.

For the first time in half a month, the little girl breathed fresh air outside and was free to crawl and run between supermarket corridors. Don't mention how happy she was, like a cheerful puppy, she could barely shake her tail and sprinkle "Rolling" laughter all over the supermarket.

Though Donka and Chu Zhiyun have both seen more naive and rotten imperial children in their illusion, a “real”, “fleshy” child appears before them and feels extraordinarily different.

The two of them seemed to see a very different creature from themselves and were very curious about this girl called Little Days.

Xiaotian became more intimate with the two “big brothers and sisters” after “cuckoo" drank up the powder made by Chu Yun herself, and climbed to the body of Chu Yun, arching in her arms.

Chu Zhiyun was like holding some very fragile crystal, his expression was both embarrassing and confusing, and he smiled from the inside out.

“Don't climb. Be good. Be careful! ”

She naturally lowered her voice, some clumsily stirring up the little guy.

There is already a huge children's area in the supermarket, not only selling all kinds of toys, but also a small ocean pool and plastic castle, it also becomes a little paradise every day. She throws colorful ocean balls into Donka later, and later invites a toy apple hands to the clouds of Chu, and there is nothing to do but take a deep breath under her nose: “Fragrance, fragrance! ”

Donka and Chu Zhiyun were completely obsessed and disenchanted by this elf.

Zhou Xiuyun had been watching with fright and fright, leaving them alone - this poor woman, too, had no way to go.

Two big children and a little girl played for half a day until the sun set and dusk approached, and the harsh reality did not accompany the cold air, rising from their minds.

“Sergeant, that's the decision. ”

After watching the madness, Donka finally fell asleep in her mother's arms, hesitating, "What are we... going to do? ”

“Tomorrow is the last day of the Ultimate Test. ”

Chu Zhiyun said annoyingly, "We'll talk tomorrow. ”

That is by no means a good answer.

Even self-deceiving, pointless practices.

But Donka really understood the mood of the cloud, because that's what he wanted to say.

The longer he stayed with Little Heaven, the less he would want to capture this little fellow like a flesh dumpling into the temple and become... someone like them.

Donka also remembers those who saw these days in the dazzling illusions of the Empire, in the series of dramas and in various promotional films, the one who looked healthy, strong, refreshed and happy, who either laughed out loud or focused on themselves, even in times of pain and sorrow, roaring and crying out loud and exasperating their emotions.

They seem to live more “real” and “vivid” than the Allies, and Donka gradually gets lost in these alluring illusions, wondering if she wants to be a “purifier” or if she wants to be a purified object.

“You stay here tonight and try to prepare as much food as you can, and a water purification chip, okay? ”

Chu Zhiyun squatted down and touched Xiaotian's head, while facing Zhou Xiuyun, "Tomorrow, tomorrow we will decide what to do! ”

Zhou Xiuyun nodded continuously, and the cloudy tears flowed out again, softly: “Thank you, thank you, I know, you are all... good people! ”

Nice guy?

Don't know.

If, according to the rules of the Alliance, they would now be tempted by the devil to fall into the abyss without knowing, a sinful evil man?

The two left the supermarket in a complex mood and returned to the assembly point.

After six days of "ultimate testing", half of the classmates have already been eliminated, and the rest of them are sparsely pulled and squatted aside, seemingly reluctant to make contact with others.

Every classmate has a lot to worry about. If you think about it, there is a layer of mist in your face and eyes, it's like... everyone has secrets.

“In just six days, all the classmates were like skimming bones and turning into a new guy. ”

Donka thought to herself, “I don't know what happened to them in their respective purification tasks. Will they also encounter their own 'Zhou Xiuyun’, just don't want to tell others? ”

A big town has just been occupied for ten and a half days. A few leaking fish are normal things, and Donka thinks her speculation is very reasonable.

Only Lieutenant Liao is still the same. A mad dog wants to bite people, staring hard at Dong Ka.

It's strange that this guy, after losing control of his emotions twice in a row, can still persist until now without being eliminated.

On the way back to the camp, everyone was particularly silent - including Li Yao, who was stuck deep in Tanka's brain.

Until the lights in the camp were all turned off, Dong Ka closed his eyes and finally couldn't help but call Li Yao: “Yao Lao, are you still there? Why haven't you spoken all the way, and I sense that your spirit fluctuates very severely, you seem very... Anger, is this my illusion? ”

“No, it's not a delusion. I'm really angry and I have to try to control myself to keep it from spraying out of your 36,000 pores instantly. ”

Li Yao took a word for it, cold lane, "lest the entire camp be razed to the ground. ”

“This...”

Donka was surprised, "Why? ”

Though not much contact with the mysterious "Yiu Lao”, after six or seven days, Donka felt that “Yiu Lao” had always been a hippie smile, as if the heavens had fallen without worrying about it, as long as he sneezed to make up for it.

'Cause, four o'clock. ”

Deep in Li Yao's divine soul, a sharp grinding sound came from his teeth. "First, for five days now, I didn't feel anyone present in the cold storage at the supermarket. Although I adhered to you, the five senses weakened to the limit, this woman who calls herself Zhou Xiuyun is not a fairy who can control breathing and heartbeat at will. As an ordinary person, her heart beat should be heard even through thick cold storage walls and doors.

“So one could be that my perception was really weakened too much, but the other could be that she had just hidden in the day before. ”

“This...”

Donka opened her eyes and breathed in a hurry. "What do you mean, there was no one in the cold store. She and she just went in yesterday? ”

“Second -”

Li Yao ignored Dongka, and Gu self-analyzed, “Did you notice that the first thing you drank after Xiaotian came out was the milk powder your class leader soaked for her, I wonder if you Allies could understand the subtle feelings between mother and daughter, in short, whether in the Empire or... somewhere else, as long as you are a real mother, in this case, you will definitely not fake someone else's hand and make your own food for your daughter.

“Third, there is another very strange thing. Do you remember what Zhou Xiuyun was doing when he first crashed the shelves? At the time, you and your squad leader were walking around the supermarket in imperial flowers and green clothes, without carrying out the so-called 'purification’.

“Thinking differently, what would you think if you were Zhou Xiuyun, an ordinary woman who had been hiding in the cold storage for half a month, anxious, you couldn't help but sneak out to find hot water and medicine for her children, and accidentally saw two big children dressed up like Empires?

“Do you think the two children, like yourself, are civilians hiding in the supermarket, or do you think the Allies will take a 'ultimate test' here, and the two children suddenly wonder, wanting to learn their talents and become ‘lurkers'?

“Don't forget, according to this woman who calls herself 'Zhou Xiuyun’, she is a family member of the army of the Thick Land Garrison, then she must have undergone relevant development training, there is no way to know anything about the Saints, she knows what a typical Saint Alliance looks like - it will never be like you!

“But what was her first words when she saw you? ‘Don't kill me, please’, in other words, even if you're not wearing an Alliance vaccine suit and you're showing a clear mood, she knows you're not an Imperial civilian. Why? ”

Donka's heart was frozen, then crushed, and finally inhaled into a bottomless black hole.

“What does that mean? ”

The teenager was about to cry, "Well, that's just a guess, you don't have proof, what if she was too nervous? ”

“Fourthly, the most important truth--”

Li Yao sighed, “The map she took out, the so-called 'shelter dedicated to the families of the army', is simply a vain illusion. It is a non-existent place and is deliberately deceiving you. ”

“How do you know? ”

Donka said, “How do you know that the map is fake? ”

“Because I have the true coordinates of all the military shelters on Black Castle. ”

Li Yao faintly said, “This‘ Zhou Xiuyun ’shelter is not within my knowledge. ”

Behind Li Yao stands the entire real human empire, whether through General Lei Chenghu, Empress Li Linghai, or the Little Emperor himself, it is not difficult to obtain a list of military bases, shelters and detailed information.

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Counting "Forty Thousand Years of Fixing Reality" soon, after three years of walking with everyone, nearly 10 million words in three years, writing things has long become a habit. If you don't write one day, you will feel uncomfortable. Itching on your hands won't be too hard. If your energy is really weak, the old cow won't be forced to do it. Don't worry about this.

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