Mountains and seas have a home

Chapter 165 Zhibi Takaoka

"Bolevit." Fu Zhong said the name of the god, and the god sat there with a peaceful face, wrapped in wicker and hazel.It was like sitting in an autumn mountain forest looking out over the harvest fields, with squirrels roaming over his head and berries falling at his feet.

Shanhua walked over to stand with him, Fu Zhong illuminated the skull held by the statue with an electric light, and the place where the halo reached was the color of Gobi sand.The rock used to shape the idol is light yellow, which is quite different from the surrounding blackness, and it looks like it is glowing.

"This is the god of the mountains and forests in Slavic mythology." Shanhua said. He looked up and down, and took a step to the side to avoid falling rocks from above. "Why do you want to build such a statue here? I don't understand. It was Maya before, but now It's Slavic."

Fu Zhong looked up at the bunch of pine needles and berries hanging on Bolevitt's chest. He nodded his toes and thought, "Does Chief Wei still remember that Professor Geng Shuming and his students claimed to see Bolevit in the forest?" Levitt's real body, sitting on the old tree stump."

Shanhua re-tuned the communicator, but still did not find a signal. Sometimes it received a certain frequency, but it was disconnected in an instant.He was a little frustrated, put the gun on his waist, and said, "The myth has come true, or is it that this stone statue has come true?"

"No," Fu Zhong shook his head. When he spoke, his eyes never left the statue, and his upturned and clear eyelashes made him look a bit cold. "If you rule out that there really is a god, think again, what else is possible? Let Geng Shuming and others see the God of Mountains and Forests?"

Suddenly there was another explosion, which came from far, far away. The sound exploded like a firework, and disappeared in a flash.The earthquake was still going on, the rolling stones overhead were like wild horses colliding on the grassland, cracks appeared on the stone wall next to the statue.

Shanhua looked around and realized that the situation was urgent. Earthquakes came one after another. It was probably just a prelude, and the real big earthquake was still on the way.He urged Fu Zhong to leave here quickly, and Fu Zhong suddenly turned his head and said to him: "Space is folded, there are no gods, this is just the effect of space folding. Time and space are squeezed and bent by an external force, and the distance between the two places The distance will be shortened, and this statue was transported there and appeared in front of Geng Shuming."

"There are no gods here, and there are no gods in the world. As you said, God is in the world. These statues are also man-made, and everything is made by humans." Shanhua raised her arm and pointed around the surrounding evidence, " We have to get out of here, before a bigger earthquake comes. Two statues of Mayan mythology have collapsed, and Bolevit is next. We have to get out and find the exit."

"I know, Chief Wei, I know." Fu Zhong heard a beep from the system, reminding him that the damaged helmet should be repaired as soon as possible. He found out that the tape was torn and sealed the crack, and then he stopped the beep, "But Look at this skull, it is the lost skull of the giant snake, how did it appear here? Who brought them here? There is one left that has not appeared, and where is it?"

Shanhua saw that Fu Zhong took a photo of the statue with a camera, and said: "We will find it, maybe it is in the hands of the next god. We will also find the truth, whether there is really a god playing hide-and-seek with us, or someone is doing it on purpose. Play tricks."

There was a loud bang, something broke on the top, a huge crack suddenly swooped down, and the solid and heavy mountain was split in two in an instant, and it was slowly falling to both sides.Fu Zhong raised his eyes to see the increasingly critical situation. He bypassed the gravel and ran to the feet of the statue. He copied the external structure of the statue with a conformer and stored it in the core memory as data.Just as the conformation was saved, before Fu Zhong could leave, a huge stone beam roared down from the top, hitting the head of the god statue.

The curving antlers on Bolevit's head were instantly broken by the stone beam, and fell straight down, hitting the ground and splashing out. Shanhua threw herself to the side to avoid being pierced by the antlers.He yelled at Fu Zhong, and ran to the back of the statue with a gun in his hand, where there was a relatively safe area.The mountain flower shines forward with a flashlight. In the northeast direction, there is a stone road similar to a plank road.

"There is a road ahead, Fu Zhong, we have to get out of here quickly! To the northeast, the distance is 65 meters, hurry up!" Shanhua roared in the roar of various boulders colliding with each other, his voice even overshadowed the rocks. roar.

Fu Zhong put the conformer into the box, and when he was about to jump off the statue's knee and prepare to leave, he suddenly heard a clear dog barking in the chaotic voice, which sounded beside him.He turned his head abruptly, and saw a living creature emerging from the darkness under the giant snake skull held in the palm of the idol, barking desperately at Fu Zhong.When the light was turned on, Fu Zhong realized that it was a wolfhound. It was tall and might have just grown up, but it looked mighty.

All of a sudden, Fu Zhong stopped in his tracks at that moment. He had a strange feeling in his trance, like a pool of spring water that suddenly gushed out from the bottom of his heart and turned into a rainbow in the gushing steam.There was another burst of airflow above, and he raised his head suddenly. The head of the idol had been smashed off, and it fell towards the skull of the giant snake as if falling asleep, with the wolfhound just below.

"Run, dear, why don't you run away?"

Fu Zhong asked softly amidst the terrifying sound of rocks cracking, as if he was asking himself, or someone else's heart.This voice is as gentle as reciting a love poem, like light blue smoke, floating under the turquoise sky.

At that time, Fu Zhong turned back and ran towards the wolf dog, broke through the misty dust to run and bounce, knocked down the wolf dog before the goat's head smashed the giant snake's skull, hugged it, rolled forward with inertia, and then fell along the edge of the statue. The back and shoulder blades took a beating as a result.

He rolled several times in a row, and then fell from the side. The moment he hugged the wolfhound and rolled out, the giant snake's skull was crushed by the boulder and turned into powder, and he also received a strong impact. The whole body was thrown into the air uncontrollably.

After Fu Zhong fell to the ground, he heard the sound of his left rib breaking. He could clearly feel that half of his back was swollen, and the pain rushed into his mind. The back of his head hit the stone wall, and his brain was buzzing.

He didn't stay too long, held back the pain, let go of the wolf dog in his arms, stood up with his elbows propped up, and dragged the heavy machine gun beside him.Fu Zhong glanced at the safe and sound dog next to him, and suddenly smiled. He reached out and patted the dog's head: "Run away."

Where are you going?he does not know.

Shanhua leaned against a protruding rock, turned around and saw Fu Zhong jumping down from the shadows, and waved to him, making a gesture of withdrawal.Shanhua and him ran one after the other towards the stone plank road in the northeast, and suddenly caught up with a wolf dog from behind on the road, barked and rushed in front of them, turned back and barked at them, and ran forward.

"Where's the dog?" Shanhua growled and asked Fu Zhong. In this situation, he couldn't hear people's words clearly without growling. "Is that a dog or something else?"

"It's a wolf dog. It has been hiding on the statue. I saved its life just now... It's not quite accurate, but it's almost like this." Fu Zhong replied, supporting the stone and raising his legs to cross, "It's now It should be showing us the way, the wolfdog is a very smart animal, maybe it knows where the exit is."

A dog raises a bunch of questions in Shanhua's head, but now is a matter of life and death, not the time to ask questions.They entered the suspended plank road, in the vast darkness, only the lights above their heads flickered, like a solitary boat in a storm.

The wolfdog runs very fast, and it barks from time to time to remind Fu Zhong and Shanhua.The whole plank road trembles with the earthquake, and it will collapse after a while.They kept running forward without knowing the end, as if time was ahead and they had to catch up.

Time races against each of them. At this time, Fu Zhong can clearly hear the footsteps of time, catch up from behind, and hang in front of them not too far away.Fu Zhong suddenly remembered the donkey pulling the mill. In order to eat the carrot hanging in front of his eyes, he had to drag the heavy mill around and around. He was exhausted from walking, but the carrot was still there. it front.

Who is the carrot, and who is the donkey pulling the mill?Who is the dog with night vision, and who is the undead following him?

Fu Zhong saw a running and jumping figure in the distance in front of him. The wolf dog's sensitive body and alert ears allowed it to move unimpeded in the dark.Gradually, a thick white mist floated up from the bottomless darkness around him, as if rising from the ground and rolling up.

There was a clear and audible sound of running water in front, and Fu Zhong could imagine a waterfall hanging from a high place and smashing into the deep pool below.Its sound rumbled like thunder, and the color of lead gray before the storm was lingering in the barren underground.

There is a faint smell of sulfur floating in the air, and the tumbling mist wraps the lights, hazy and warm.

The explosion on the ground was not over yet. The bomb in the underground passage collapsed a piece of the ground and sank. After ten seconds, a strong water flow rushed out of the ground, making a violent explosion, and rushed 60 meters into the sky. , Wherever he goes, the fur is lost.

Ji Yao was stunned by the strong impact of the jet of water behind him, fell to the ground, rolled down a gentle slope, and rolled into the bombed-out pit below.Small-scale explosions are still happening nearby, and it is unknown how many such bombs are buried underground.The smoke and dust all over the sky have almost completely blocked the sun, coupled with the sudden drift of thick clouds, the sky suddenly became dark, and the entire mountain forest laughed wildly in the wind, sometimes trembling.

The plane in the sky sounded the siren, whistling and flying overhead, the bright lights shone down, and the huge circle of light searched in the forest.The sound of the pilot's emergency call came from the earphones. After Ji Yao stood up, he found that his right calf was extremely numb. After climbing out of the pit, he staggered a few steps. The light circle hit him right, causing his eyes to hurt.

The body is full of dust and messy grass leaves and branches, and occasionally there are flower petals, begonias or hawthorn trees, I can’t name them.Ji Yao shouted hoarsely into the walkie-talkie. The pilot found him on the gray scanned map. After lowering the altitude, he lowered the rope. While running at high speed, Ji Yao wanted to find the best foothold to avoid the attack of underground bombs.His calf muscle was torn. It was numb at first, but now it was so painful that it went straight to the bone marrow. Steel needles grew out of the bone and pierced deeply into the body.

When rolling down the gentle slope, he hit the rocks and missed a hamstring.The strange rocks scattered on the bottom of the pit in the middle of the back waist, and the right pelvis were directly crushed.When the right forearm fell to the ground, it was under heavy pressure, and the joints were displaced, and it was difficult to hold the gun steadily.When Ji Yao was running, he conveniently connected the dislocated bone. The broken pelvis made him endure the pain that hit his heart every step he took. He seemed to be walking on the tip of a knife, but he couldn't stop because the plane was right ahead. A stone's throw away.

In the distance that the pilot couldn't see, on a tall building in the harbor complex, the long and narrow barrel of the anti-aircraft gun turned slightly in one direction, adjusting the attack angle.In the observation eyepiece, the aircraft hidden behind the smoke is exactly in the center of the cross.

"Fire." Tang Ji stood in front of the eyepiece, stepped on the support column of the anti-aircraft gun, and ordered Song Chen who was sitting below with a cold voice.He stared at the situation in the eyepiece, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Song Chen skillfully reloading the bomb, and then the muzzle shook violently, and a high-explosive bomb roared out.

The high-explosive bomb dragged a long smoke tail, and the warhead flashed red light, which meant that its cloaking device was in effect.It only took two seconds for the shell to fly over the beach and the woods, and before it could appear on Xinghe's radar screen, it hit the plane hovering above the treetops.

There was an earth-shattering bang, and the high-explosive bomb hit the fuselage of the plane.As soon as Ji Yao grabbed the rescue rope, he was suddenly blown to the side by a gust of wind, and then there was a loud noise above his head, billowing thick smoke mixed with high explosives to cover him, and the gunpowder sprinkled on Ji Yao's body, densely covering the leaves of the plants Paved a layer.Bright flames flashed across the sky, then darkened in the gloom, and burning debris rained down, setting trees on fire.The leaves are full of gunpowder powder, which will ignite when exposed to fire, like a torrential rain with fire.The strong wind fueled the fire, and it burned blazingly in an instant, forming an encircling circle.

At the same time, a bomb in the ground suddenly exploded, and the explosion site happened to be tens of centimeters away from Ji Yao. He let go of the rope in his hand and flew to the side, but it was still a second behind.He was shaken away by the shock wave of the explosion and fell heavily. Splashing steel fragments scraped across his body, the bulletproof vest burst on the spot, and the clothes on his body caught fire instantly.

Ji Yao rolled down to a nearby depression, his forehead hit a stone, blood gushed out, and half of his face was stained with blood.Because the body is covered with gunpowder powder, it is extremely flammable. At this time, the sides have already burned, and the whole body will soon be covered.He rolled several times on the ground, and there was severe pain under his right leg, and the intense burning sensation made him lose consciousness on half of his body.Ji Yao bent his knees and let out a painful cry, his voice was drowned in the explosion of mountains and tsunami and the sound of strong wind, like the white mist in the morning, and like the Milky Way eight thousand miles away.

The calf was wounded, the flesh and blood were scorched black, exposed to the air, the bones were exposed and severed from it, the sharp cuts poked out the muscles, and it exuded the smell of tar and blood.The area of ​​the injury was huge, almost spreading to the middle of the thigh, and the ankle was broken.Ji Yao raised his upper body and saw his right leg bleeding profusely, sobbing softly from his throat.

Blurred vision over the towering canopy, the aftershock of the plane exploded like fireworks falling from the wreckage, the shell that ruined all his hopes came from the northwest.A small piece of blue sky suddenly appeared behind the smoke and dust, dripping with water, just like the transparent blue lake he saw under the snow-capped mountains.He had seen that lake when he was a child. It was in his hometown, in the deep mountains of Daxinganling, in the wisp of pale smoke in his father's hand.

The memory of his father has become elusive under the erosion of time, and childhood and adolescence have passed away with the growth of age.Years later, with a gust of evening wind, time came back to look for the old man, and it found that it had been forgotten behind the dust.Ji Yao couldn't remember what his father looked like, he couldn't remember what he looked like when he was a teenager, and he couldn't remember what it was like when his father left and didn't come back.He kept chasing time forward, running so fast that he forgot many things in the deepening twilight.In the endless race against time, what has he got but things that are constantly falling apart?

He was so painful that tears poured out reflexively, mixed with the blood on his face, as if only in this way could he wash away his blank past and the pain he was experiencing now.His body was still on fire, so he scraped open the cracks in his clothes with a Tang knife, and slammed the ground a few times before putting out the fire.

The back burns again, burning away the old scars.Ji Yao supported the ground, climbed to the other side to pick up the walkie-talkie, and ordered Xinghe with a hoarse voice: "Fixed strike on the ground target, northwest. Allow the missile to launch and destroy the enemy's surface-to-air system."

He looked around, seeing raging fires surrounding him, and the crackling sound of burning branches and leaves filled the air.The strong wind whipped the mountain forest with its tail, and the strong shock caused landslides. The sea in the distance was restless and restless, like a beast trapped in a cage.

Ji Yao simply bandaged the wound on his leg with rags from his clothes, chopped off a piece of wood with a Tang knife and tied it to his calf, and stood up with the machine gun in his hand.He has already lost half of his body, and he can only move his legs instinctively. With the wooden support, it is relatively easy to walk.

Facing the wall of fire, he couldn't even stand upright, so he had to rely on the machine gun for strength.The surrounding areas were all sealed by a sea of ​​flames, and the fire was spreading to the northwest along the wind.Smoke and dust soared into the sky, and soon covered the port and buildings, misty, like catkins in March.

The fire light illuminated Ji Yao's mind, and the fear buried deep in his heart was released again. The midnight nightmare wrapped around his neck, strangling him almost to suffocation.Ji Yao panted heavily, all he inhaled was smoke, and his mouth and throat were full of blood.

His back was arched, his eyeballs were trembling, his hands and feet were cold with palpitations, and his stomach was in a tizzy.Fu Zhong is not by his side, he is underground, far away.This time, no one would hug him and whisper baby, and no one would recite Pushkin's love poems in his ears.

The circle of fire shrunk a little, Ji Yao dragged the gun and moved a few steps, he took off the glove of his right hand with difficulty, raised his finger, and wore a steel ring on his slender and thin ring finger.The ring was clean, still gleaming in the flames, and Ji Yao had been wearing it all the time.

"Time will remember us." Panting, Ji Yao said, he calmed himself down, kissed the ring, and then put on the gloves again, "I miss you very much now, right now, especially."

In the turbid dust, only his kiss was clean and indifferent, like the fields after the harvest in autumn, peacefully displayed under the rolling snow-capped mountains.Ji Yao stood up straight and raised the machine gun again. He looked at it, and it was a Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle.

There is an upward slope behind the fire wall, forming a slightly higher lookout tower. After crossing the fire line and climbing up along the crosswind direction, you should be able to see the buildings in the distance.The bombs below have basically exploded, and the high places are temporarily safe.After Ji Yao analyzed the route, he wrapped his skin exposed to the air, and put on goggles to protect his eyes. His heart was beating violently, and his chest seemed to burst. It was fear expanding.

He rushed into the sea of ​​fire again, he knew that he had to survive and continue the expedition, just like he had come from the expedition.At the moment when he started running, it seemed that something terrible in his heart was left behind, torn apart, and let out a desperate roar.

"Xinghe, I need a map of the building complex, and a map of the enemy's defense." Ji Yao stepped over the hot wall of fire, and when he rushed out of the dazzling flames, it was like the sun driving a long car, "Need a doctor and nurse Personnel, the location is subject to my last send."

He fell to the ground, rolled over to extinguish the fire on his body, stood up and continued towards the high ground.The mountain fire was still lingering in the low places, and the wind speed was so strong that it was blown to the northwest before it could climb up.With a gun and a knife on his back, Ji Yao walked through the tangled bushes and sporadic small fires with the help of a tree trunk. His right leg was seriously injured, and he was tied to a wooden plank, so he was very restricted in running.He took off some of his obstructive clothing, leaving only the magazines and a few essentials to lighten his body.

"The positioning is complete, the missile has been launched." Xinghe's unwavering voice sounded in the earphones, Ji Yao looked at the map sent by Xinghe, a missile was launched vertically and went straight to the northwest, and it flickered a few times on the target point, Disappeared.

"Hit the target, destroy the surface-to-air turret. Ask for instructions on what to do next."

"Search for living humans in the building complex, and confirm their identity information. The location is locked. Prepare heat-seeking missiles and bullet path presets. All manned aircraft are united, and the shields are turned on. All systems enter combat mode, and all weapons use permissions are turned on. Keep non-combatants away from the front line, and settle the wounded." Ji Yao methodically gave instructions during the climbing process, Xinghe completed them one by one, and when a steel fortress floated in the sky, Ji Yao finally reached the top of the high ground.

He crawled behind the bushes and hid in the shadows, covering himself with the leaves.After sending the positioning, he set up Barrett, cut off branches and grass blades to cover it, aimed sideways at the magnifying glass, and supported a miniature screen next to it, and Galaxy was transmitting images.

Galaxy can quickly confirm a person's identity information from five kilometers away, even if that person is mixed in the huge crowd of morning rush hour and covers his entire face.Ji Yao saw the picture being transmitted, and after zooming in, he saw a blurry figure at the window of a tower building.

He adjusted the scope, moved the muzzle slightly, and aimed at the tower.People were seen running at the joints and windows of the building, not far from the destroyed turret.Ji Yao hid quietly behind the bushes, the position of the gun barrel moved with the target figure, and he breathed steadily.

The earthquake continued, and the distant glaciers broke apart in the shaking, and the ice shelf separated and collapsed.Below the mountain, the sea of ​​fire blocked the line of sight, and it was advancing further. The sea was rolling with furious waves under the combined attack of strong winds and earthquakes.The clouds in the sky were dark.

The storm is coming.

Ji Yao stared intently at the figure in the mirror, despite the bleak scene of disaster around him, the sky hung his sad head heavily.He saw two people, and at the same time Xinghe's identity confirmation message came, one person had no information, and the other was Song Chen, from the Harbin Branch of the Time Bureau, an intern, and had not yet become a regular.

Ji Yao bit his lower lip and tightened the corners of his mouth, he vaguely guessed something.After continuing to narrow the distance, he recognized the appearance of two people, one with a thinner figure and a very clear face, while the other couldn't see clearly, passing by in a blink of an eye, blurred.

He silently calculated the running speed, wind speed, wind direction, humidity, magnitude, range, bullet speed and resistance of the two people in his mind.The numbers were calculated quickly in his mind, and Ji Yao was glad that he was still awake.The wind speed is too high, and the bullet will be affected after it is fired. He must predict the escape path of the two and set the trajectory in advance.

"Who are you? Where are you going?" Ji Yao looked at the figure in the mirror and opened his mouth slowly. His brows stretched, and the blood on his face made him as cold as a gun.

The two entered another tower and could pass by the small windows on all sides.Ji Yao preliminarily judged the characteristics of their route after predicting several times, and adjusted the subtle angle to lock a node. He stared at the small window tightly and remained motionless.

Fingers slowly squeezed the trigger, the wind was crying in his ears, but at this moment his mood was extremely peaceful, as if he had just woken up from an afternoon nap, standing in front of the window and looking at the distant mountains.Ji Yao felt that her breathing became longer, and every gas molecule could be heard clearly.

"Revenge, living in an endless nightmare." He said softly, as if talking in his sleep, and as if warning himself.

The moment the figure entered the window on the next floor, Ji Yao slammed the trigger, Barrett fired his gun, and the sound of the gun resounded through the sea of ​​flames.The bullet roared out of the barrel, flew according to Ji Yao's preset trajectory, broke through the strong wind and dust, and hit the target a few seconds later.

Ji Yao saw the thin figure fall down.

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The last two chapters will have some descriptions that may cause discomfort.