Deconstruction is Weird

Li Hongxian's face tightened suddenly, and Chu Dong hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Do you feel something abnormal in your body?"

Li Hongxian stammered and said, "No, no, I, I'll take a pee."

Yang Yiqing consciously turned around and looked towards the distant mountain peak. Chu Dong and the others were now on the middle of a mountain with a height of more than 300 meters. The first stop was also here, where they encountered a flash flood. No one was killed but a lot of supplies were lost. Chu Dong also wanted to come and see, because he thought that there was no condition for a flash flood to occur in this place.

Yang Yiqing took a sip from the kettle and suddenly called out to Chu Dong, "Junior brother! Did you see someone on that mountain?"

Chu Dong walked over with a strange expression on his face, "It shouldn't be, the Baiduan Mountain Range is a forbidden area, entering here is a capital offense, who else would dare to be so desperate?"

"Come and see, there are quite a lot of people."

Chu Dong stood at Yang Yiqing's position and took a look. When he saw the people climbing the mountain opposite him, Chu Dong's eyes froze. The group of twelve people on the opposite side turned out to be Ning Yanfeng's tomb-exploring team. They were climbing towards the top of the mountain. Neat and tidy, everyone is connected to each other with a hemp rope, that appearance is definitely what a living person would have.

Chu Dong stared at the opposite side and observed carefully, and his intelligent brain was also zooming in and analyzing frames one by one, but Chu Dong couldn't see any flaws. These people were reflected on their bodies by the rising sun, without any light-transmitting and distorted appearance, they were definitely alive. People, but this is unlikely, at least Tao Zhong's calf was broken by him just now, the warlock named Qu Fang also died, and Yu Derong's body is still lying in the sinking corpse lake.

[The shadow environment is different, combined with light source analysis, the target shadow is too small]

[The image has been enlarged, try to restore the blur]

The intelligence brain magnifies what he sees for Chu Dong. The resolution of human eyes is limited, and the intelligence brain can only restore as much as possible. The shadows of these people seem to have no upper part, or no head, so it seems that their shadows will always be Shorter.

Chu Dong opened his mouth with all his energy and shouted to Director Ning. Chu Dong's voice would definitely be heard by the other party in this quiet mountain, but the group of people didn't respond at all, and climbed up on their own.

Chu Dong took out his big sniper without saying a word. Red lines gradually appeared on his neck and gradually climbed towards his face. A shot burst out from the shoulder, and the moment the trigger was pulled, the strange door spun wildly like a gear, and the space distance was shortened.

The target of the bullet was Ning Yanfeng. If the other party didn't dodge the gun, he would be shot in the head, and the bullet was not so easy to dodge. Ning Yanfeng sensed something was wrong the moment the bullet crossed the middle line of the two mountains, and she drew out her weapon. Turning around was a knife, Chu Dong's bullet was chopped off, and Ning Yanfeng on the opposite side was observing the surroundings vigilantly. She even looked in Chu Dong's direction, because that was where the attack came from, but Ning Yanfeng seemed to be Just couldn't see Chu Dong and the others.

Chu Dong frowned and said, "The shadow has lost its head, but it has a body, not a ghost. But theoretically they should die, and they even maintain the fighting power of a master. What is this?"

Zhuge Qiushang also saw the scene on the opposite mountain at this time, he said hesitantly: "This is a bit like the widow recorded in the book, there was such a story written in a book named Da Zou Zhiyi.

There was an emperor in Dazhou who returned to the court half a month after returning to his mausoleum. The royal family didn't know what to do, because the emperor's body was dead inside, but he could live like a living person, but he had no head in the sun. The emperor lived in the palace for a year and then disappeared.

This kind of ghost legend is generally unbelieved, but this kind of gossip is widely circulated. You said that they have no heads, which reminds me of this story. "

"Widows? Does that mean they haven't died yet? But Yu Derong and Qu Fang, we saw the corpses?"

Zhuge Qiu shook his head, saying that he had no idea, and he had only read this miscellaneous book, and he would not write anything particularly useful in it.

Since the other side couldn't see him, Chu Dong didn't bother anymore, and it was unrealistic to fly directly to the other side, so they just continued on the road. There was no point in chasing each other. Chu Dong never liked being led by the nose, since Once the plan is set, it will be completed step by step.

The vegetation on this mountain is very lush even at this time of year, and I don’t know why the further you go to the inside of Baiduan Mountain, the higher the temperature. Before entering the mountain, the average temperature outside is around 0 degrees, and after entering the mountain, it reaches 10 degrees. , and now it is fifteen degrees.

Chu Dong and the others were halfway up the mountain when they suddenly felt a tremor, and then the sky, which was still clear just now, suddenly darkened, and there was a rumbling sound on the top of the mountain. Chu Dong asked Li Hongxian to throw himself up. Dong was thrown by Li Hongxian for about ten meters, and he saw a violent flood pouring down from the top of the mountain. That was the location of the top of the mountain, and it didn't rain. Where did the water come from?

Moreover, there was no trace of the flood flowing on the mountain. Chu Dong always thought that what Tao Zhong and the others encountered was an illusion, but this time the mountain torrent was real no matter what angle it looked at. bet.

The flood brought a lot of rocks from the top of the mountain, and they had no chance to escape, so they could only hide on the spot. Chu Dong immediately shouted: "Little Hong, pull up the tree, it's thick!"

When Li Hongxian heard Chu Dong's order, he didn't even think about whether it was reasonable or not. His soul condensed out, and he immediately picked up the tree that was as thick as a person and uprooted it. Chu Dong also chose the thickest tree around them. Then he stretched out his nails and swiped fiercely, a pink scratch flashed across the giant tree as thick as two people hugging each other, and Chu Dong cut it open in an instant.

At the same time, Chu Dong stretched out his hand to the underside of the tree trunk, and the spirit pattern on the neck began to open again with all his strength before it faded away.

The soil on the ground automatically moved to the sides without wind, and a big hole appeared in a short while. The soil was dense particles, and the connection between them was not strong. Being able to separate is like having countless little hands helping Chu Dong work at the same time. Although these little hands can only move one grain of soil at a time, there are so many hands that can work at the same time.

In just three seconds, Chu Dong created a hole in the soil under the tree trunk that could accommodate four people. Li Hongxian also pulled up two trees during this period.

"Quick! Climb in and throw the backpack in first."

Li Hongxian threw the tree in his hand to Chu Dong again, and Chu Dong also caught it with a sling, then Li Hongxian rushed to Zhuge Yuan's side, picked him up by the waist, and threw him roughly into the pit, and then Chu Dong and the other three also Hide in the pit.

The top of their heads was firmly blocked by Chu Dong with three big trees and hanging ropes, the light in the pit completely disappeared, and then the violent mountain torrents swept in. The torrents were terrifying, but blocked by the thick tree trunk, the flood had a short diversion. There was not much water in Chu Dong's position, and with the terrifying restraint of the hanging rope, no water even seeped into the pit.

The flash flood lasted for fifteen seconds before it stopped. Chu Dong pushed the trunk above his head and climbed out. He looked up and saw that most of the trees on the mountain had been destroyed, but the sky was still dark.