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Chapter 1061. Who is painted above?

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    On the boundless prairie, under the cover of night, a cursed fire burned blazingly in the direction blown by the wild wind, sweeping across the entire prairie, destroying all creatures it encountered, and countless animals fled for their lives.  The enemies' flocks and beasts all mingled and fled together, trampling on each other.

    A young white turtle couldn't run anymore, but it couldn't stop. Once it stopped, it would either be trampled to death or burned to death, so it could only run as hard as it could until it died.

    The water plants in front of it gradually became familiar to it. Not long ago, they just passed here and migrated to the south. There was a thrilling incident in the middle. Fortunately, they escaped later. Its head cannot remember such complicated things, but it instinctively feels that this place is very  Danger.

    It was so tired that it ran slower and slower, and gradually couldn't keep up with the large army. It was left behind the group of soldiers. The fierce prairie fire burned its whole body and made it drowsy.

    A gust of wind came out, and the prairie fire suddenly shot out as high as a wall of fire, swallowing up all the lagging groups behind it.

    In its confusion, it immediately raised its extremely tired hooves in panic, wanting to live even one second longer!

    But the wind got stronger and stronger, rolling behind it mercilessly.

    It has no thoughts, it has been running alive since it was born, and it is still running today, but it still instinctively feels that the death it instinctively fears is coming unstoppably behind it.

    At this time, a shadow passed across the sky.

    The speed of the shadow was very fast. When it saw it, it had already stopped in the air, floating above their heads. Looking at the fire devouring the grassland, they didn't know what they were thinking. The young Bai Yu felt that it was like a shadow.  A cloud is probably the kind that can rain, but it's not exact. It's just a cloud. It's impossible to understand that much, as long as it can run.

    The shadow only stayed above it for a short while, and then a stream of light shot out from the shadow. It scrambled in panic, fearing that the stream of light would hit itself, but the next moment, it thought it was going to be burned to death, but found that behind it  The prairie fire was all destroyed in an instant, and the shadow also disappeared.

    It was really a rain cloud, it seemed a little familiar.

    For a person, it may feel that it thinks too much.

    The running of the group gradually stopped, looking for water and fresh grass. The hungry beasts panted and began to hunt them. The grassland was in chaos, but it was so natural, as if it should be like this.

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    Under the original slope full of flowers, in a simple house.

    A black-haired woman suddenly woke up, sat up from the bed, covered her chest, and muttered something hurriedly.

    "What's wrong?"

    In the darkness, a man's voice came from beside her.

    The woman calmed down for a while, and then said with panic: "I seem to have seen Sesbia coming back. Is it a dead soul? Is it someone who came back to report to us? Could it be that Junxiu Alfalfa and the others have already"

    As she said that, she actually started crying.

    The man also sat up, touched her back, and sighed: "It must have been a nightmare, it's okay, it's okay, they will be fine."

    The woman shook her head and said, "Don't lie to me. I've heard about it. I saw weird things flying over two days ago. The witch on Dongpo said it was a demon coming, and many people fled to the west. Otherwise,  , should we escape too? Yunxiu and the others might have gone there too."

    The man was silent for a while and said: "We can't leave. Think about it, if Zhuoma brings them back and can't find us, they will be anxious."

    The woman thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she sighed and sat on the bed in a daze.

    The man seemed unable to sleep. He got out of bed and walked outside the house. He walked back and forth for a few steps. The dark sky was flashing with lightning and the wild wind was blowing.

    He lit a torch and said into the house: "I'll go to the circle to see if Yu Qun is frightened."

    There was a groan in the house, and he walked around the house, but did not go to the fence, but went to a gloomy crypt behind the grass slope.

    The cave is covered with hay, and food for the winter is stored inside.

    The man came to the innermost part, moved a dusty box, and then opened a secret lock, revealing an equally gloomy passage.

    He walked through the path holding a torch, and finally came to a damp and dark cave.

    As soon as we arrived here, a ghostly voice like a whisper came from inside, saying sharply: "Quickly, put out the fire!"

     The man immediately drowned the torch into the damp muddy water. The whispering voice in the darkness seemed to be very angry: "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come down again? If he found outcould something happen?"  "

    The man was kneeling in the muddy water and said worriedly: "Lord, the end is really coming. I'm worried"

    The whispering voice seemed to be relieved and comforted him: "It's not the last moment yet You have completed your mission very well, and you and your family will be finally saved!"

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    The man walked out of the cave, locked it again, and hid it. Before returning to the house, the torch suddenly shook, and he was surprised: "Who is it?"

    It seemed like a gust of wind, but he didn't know why, his heart that had just calmed down suddenly became uneasy again.

    To the north of the Holy City, in an abandoned black-bottomed cave.

    The always pale monster was holding a little monster that finally had some blue hair. He wanted to go to another cave, but was surprised to find that the cone-shaped body that had been quietly floating in the large cave suddenly opened the heavy door, and  A long sound echoed back and forth.

    Then it saw a shadow suddenly appear there, but it did not go in. Instead, it stood there quietly. After a while, it left again, never entering the door from beginning to end.

    At this time, one of its kind tried to go in and take a look. Suddenly a ray of light shot out from the door. In just a moment, that kind was burned to ashes.

    The door was closed again, and it fled into another cave in terror, its legs trembling.

    The holy city.

    This city was not razed to the ground or burned like other cities. The sky was filled with various fighter planes and aircraft, and the shadows of aliens were everywhere.

    They are searching every corner of the city, not knowing what they are doing.

    There are also many figures coming in and out of the great temple, some taking photos, some recording, some transmitting information, etc.

    In the inner hall, a man in silver uniform walked out of the room holding up his trousers and praised: "The smell of this saint is really different. The skin is so smooth and tender that you can pinch water. Also, the bones are so soft.  It¡¯s true that you can do any pose!¡±

    Several people in white uniforms outside laughed and said flatteringly: "That's because you are so brave, Brother Zhao. There are some postures that ordinary people can't do!"

    The man in silver uniform waved his hands and said modestly: "No, I'm getting old. When I was young, I didn't catch up with the good times. You guys are lucky."

    The man in white uniform smiled and said: "Brother Zhao is still as majestic as before. Besides, how old are you? It's only been a few years! You have always been the eldest brother in our hearts!"

    The man in silver uniform shook his head and said: "Just give me a high hat, but I am not really old. Back then, during the Starship War, I fought for my life behind our old captain, and suffered hidden injuries. I have to suffer.  Today¡¯s technology is so advanced, otherwise people would be useless.¡±

    The people in white uniforms all expressed admiration and envy: "Brother Zhao, your life is really good. Those who survived have all been promoted, but we don't have that chance."

    The man in silver uniform cursed: "You know what the hell, even if you give me another hundred saints, I won't do it again. You were hiding at the time and didn't see that person's death  ¡­¡±

    He took a long puff of cigarette, stopped talking, sighed, and his eyes were a little moist.

    The man in white uniform didn't dare to talk. After he finished smoking a cigarette, his red eyes gradually became fierce. He pulled out a pistol and walked into the room behind him. First, there was a female voice screaming for mercy, and then a gunshot.  , the sound stopped suddenly.

    The people in white uniforms looked at each other in confusion. When the people in silver uniforms came back, someone tried to ask: "Brother Zhao, what's going on?"

    The man in silver uniform said with a murderous look in his eyes: "You must remember this, never be merciful to your enemies. If you can kill them all, you must kill them all. That's whyif it weren't for Mr. Chu"

    A man in white uniform hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, pay attention, pay attention."

    Another man in white uniform said: "What are you afraid of? There are no outsiders here. Although we are a white army, we are of the same mind as Brother Zhao. Brother Zhao, tell us, have you met Mr. Chu? He and  Have you spoken?"

    The man in silver uniform laughed and said, "What a heck, I can see Mr. Chu? I can see the old regiment leader, even if there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, can I still talk?"

    A man in white uniform interjected mysteriously: "I heard from an acquaintance of the 21st Battalion that they were the first to rush into the inner hall and found a portrait inside that the natives had no time to deal with. Guess what was painted on it?  who?"

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