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Chapter 1635 What do you want to say

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When Meng Xiaoyao left, the mirror hanging in the air closed as if it had never appeared.

Jian, who had been silent for a moment, suddenly had red eyes and kneeled down to the ground towards Yu Xue!

Yu Xuening narrowed her phoenix eyes and asked with a playful smile: Little girl, what are you doing?

Senior, I know, you can take me out, please take me out... Jane gritted her silver teeth, unable to hide her hatred at this moment.

Yu Xuening's slender jade fingers were curled with a strand of black hair. She looked at her with a playful smile for a while and said: You can really use your strength to change the situation outside?

have no idea.Jane choked in pain and said: But I have never seen him show such desperate appearance... I can't imagine how hysterical a person like him would be, which would seem so weak...

Yu Xuening sighed softly, I can take you out, but I won’t...

Why!?Jian looked up incomprehensible, didn’t you look at Yang Chen!?

Yu Xuening shook her head, I just prefer to believe that your man can face this fate by himself.Since I have agreed to Meng Xiaoyao's arrangement, I will not suddenly regret it. This is my trust in myself and Yang Chen.

Looking at the deep light flashing in Yuxue's eyes, Jian bit her red lips and lowered her head to remain silent.

……

Seven days later, China China Sea.

Due to the geographical location of the China Sea, the water vapor is abundant and there is no barrier. Under the erosion of the cold current, the temperature here has long reached more than minus ten degrees during the day.

At this time, this place has almost become an empty city. Almost all the widows, widows, children, and young and strong people who are really unable to leave, and who are still trying to survive have almost all left the city with their families.

On the once extremely prosperous street, there were no pedestrians passing by at noon.

What is creepy is that from time to time there are some homeless people, beggars, and the bodies of some ordinary people who died due to the riots.

Some of these corpses have been gnawed and devoured by rodents with tenacious vitality, resulting in many corpses being incomplete and bloody.

However, the blood was also solidified, and the corpse did not smell much at low temperature. If it was a common summer, it was likely that the plague would have occurred due to the high temperature.

Most of the shops in the Central Commercial District have been looted or destroyed by smashing and destroying.

The army and the police gave up here, so naturally no one would come to care about this.

Rather than saying that this is an international metropolis, it is just a icy place that is about to be frozen to death at this time, slowly moving to the hell on earth.

On a bar street in Xicheng District, there is a dilapidated small bar where even the storefront has been smashed by hail.

Messy and damaged tables and chairs, sofas that were overturned to the ground, and garbage and empty wine bottles all over the floor.

It was such a place with a bit of musty smell and stench. A young man was lying strangely on a hard red sofa against the wall.

The man's clothes were stained with stains, as if they were stained by various colors of wine, his hair was messy, and his whole body smelled of wine.

Her face was covered with purple-red color caused by a continuous hangover, and her eyes were covered with bloodshot.

Under the sofa, there are countless empty bottles full of empty wine bottles, some of which have been drunk, and some have been thrown away after half of them.

These are all the wines found in the basement of the bar, and they happened to be left behind during the panic escape.

The man's eyes were a little dull, and he just stared at a corner not far away. Sometimes there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, and sometimes he burped with pain in his eyes, like a mentally abnormal patient.

This man naturally floated aimlessly Yang Chen back to Zhonghai after two days.

For some reason, Yang Chen took a step and unknowingly came to this small bar that he had met with Lin Ruoxi.

Times change, things change.

In the past, perhaps the two of them were absurd and embarrassed, but they had sweet memories.

But at this time, this place became the beginning of deception in Yang Chen's eyes.

Yang Chen used a leaf to conceal all his cultivation and aura, because he didn't want to be disturbed by anyone, nor did he want to see anyone.

After finding a lot of alcohol, I lay on the sofa and poured it bottle after bottle.

I deliberately let my nerves be baptized by alcohol, maybe I want to anesthetize myself, or maybe I want to just get drunk.

Yang Chen even had a ray of thought that if he was an ordinary person, he could just keep drinking to death, that would be good...

But my family and daughter felt a sense of powerless exhaustion. I could not die, but life was worse than death...

This place is quiet, terrifyingly quiet. No one will notice the man in the dark corner except for the roaring cold wind at midnight.

It was not until noon on the seventh day that someone finally walked in with a light step and the tide all over the ground.

Yang Chen lay on the sofa, drunk as mud, and a glimmer of luster flowed through his sleepy eyes, but it was fleeting, as if he didn't notice anyone approaching him.

The visitor walked to the sofa, stood there for a while, and looked at Yang Chen who had no idea of ​​getting up, and showed a hint of regretful smile.

Crazy, Crazy, your meeting with her is just a mirror, water and moon, but all the things along the way are not passing by, so why should you be obsessed with it?

Yang Chen twisted his lower body with difficulty, turned his back to Meng Xiaoyao.

roll……

Yang Chen uttered a word, and didn't want to say more about the other sentence.

Meng Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile. It seemed that although Yang Chen looked drunk, he was still sober. Even if he didn't introduce himself, he was guessed who he was.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess who can find Yang Chen when he uses Yiye to block his goal.

Meng Xiaoyao was not angry at Yang Chen's rudeness. In fact, he didn't care about what others were doing to him at all.

Instead, he nodded with praise, pulled a chair and sat next to Yang Chen, and said: As the saying goes, no dwelling or formlessness, and pure faith, then the reality will be born.If you see all appearances that are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata.I am obsessed with my mind and I want to stay in the form...

roll……

Yang Chen's tone became heavier, with a faint anger, interrupting Meng Xiaoyao's words again.

No form?Reality?

If Buddhist principles can understand the love and hatred in the world, then with his understanding, how could there be so many bonds and entanglements?

Meng Xiaoyao half-opened his mouth, feeling that he was a little ridiculous. This little guy is only a child in his twenties. No matter how potential he has, he is still a child.

He could not listen to what he said to him, what he said to Yu Xuening.

He was not at all relieved about Yang Chen asking him to get out.

After thinking for a moment, Meng Xiaoyao thought of something, nodded, and spoke again: As far as humans know about the earth in ancient times, 65 million years ago, a trillion-ton asteroid hit the earth.

The asteroid's speed exceeds 83,000 kilometers per hour, and its power is equivalent to detonating 30 million nuclear warheads at the same time.

It can be said that the asteroid destroyed all life on Earth at that time, and such a big impact could occur every ten million years.

In other words, every ten million years, the earth may be destroyed.

Small-scale celestial impacts can occur at any time.

Just 50,000 years ago, China was in a period of time when demons danced and fairies fought for supremacy. At that time, a meteorite hit the desert of Arizona, which is now the United States.

After the meteorite fell, it threw 175 million tons of rocks and sand into the sky, leaving behind a huge pit six to seven kilometers wide and nearly two hundred meters deep.

This huge pit is now code-named ‘Diabro Canyon’.

At that time, the meteorite was only one hundred and thirty feet, which was comparable to the current small jet.

When falling, the high temperature of 1659 degrees Celsius melted the rocks in the desert.

The gravel and gravel generated by the impact reached two to three times the speed of the rifle bullet, spreading three to six miles around...

At that speed, any people and animals around were unable to survive. Most of the indigenous people at that time were pierced through their bodies and their bones were directly penetrated under inexplicable circumstances...

Speaking of this, Yang Chen finally didn't let him get out again.

Slowly, Yang Chen got up, turned his head, looked at Meng Xiaoyao with a smile on his face, and said gloomyly: What do you want to say?