Chapter 1635 [What Exactly Do You Want to Say]

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

Jane, who was silent for a moment, suddenly blushed and knelt down towards Yuxue!

Yuxue 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 the moment.

Yu Xuening's slender jade fingers curled up with a strand of blue silk, she looked at her with a playful smile for a while, and said: "Can you really use your power to change the situation outside?"

"I don't know," Jane choked with pain, "but I've never seen him show such a desperate look... I can't even imagine how hysterically painful a person like him would be, so that Looks so weak..."

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

"Why!?" Jane raised her head incomprehensibly, "Aren't you facing Yang Chen!?"

Yu Xuening shook her head, "I'm just more willing to believe that your man can face this fate by himself. Since I acquiesced to Meng Xiaoyao's arrangement, then I won't suddenly regret it. This is my trust in myself. It is also trust in Yang Chen."

Seeing the deep light shining in Yuxue's gaze, Jane bit her red lips, bowed her head in silence.

...

Seven days later, Huaxia Zhonghai.

Due to Zhonghai's geographical location, abundant water vapor and no barriers, under the erosion of cold currents, the temperature here has already reached minus ten degrees during the day.

At this time, this place has almost become an empty city. Except for some lonely old people, women, children and children, and young and strong people who really can't leave and are still trying to survive, almost all left the city with their families.

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

What is creepy is that from time to time there are homeless people, beggars who froze to death on the side of the road, and the bodies of ordinary people who died because of the riots.

Some of these corpses have been eaten by tenacious rodents, resulting in many corpses being mutilated and bloody.

However, the blood was also coagulated, and the corpse did not stink and rot much under the low temperature. If it is a normal summer, at this time, the plague may have already appeared due to the high temperature.

Most of the dazzling shops in the central business district have been looted or destroyed by this time.

Both the army and the police have abandoned this place, so naturally no one will take care of it.

Rather than saying that this is an international metropolis, it is better to say that at this time it is just an old man who is about to freeze to death, a icy place that is slowly heading towards hell on earth.

On the bar street in Xicheng District, in a dilapidated small bar whose facade had been smashed by hailstorms.

Messy and damaged tables and chairs, overturned sofas, and litter and empty wine bottles all over the floor.

It was such a musty and foul-smelling place. A young man was lying strangely on a hard red sofa against the wall.

The man's clothes were already dirty and full of stains, as if they were soaked in various wines, his hair was messy, and his whole body reeked of wine.

His face was purple due to the persistent hangover, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Under the sofa, there are countless piles of empty wine bottles, some of which are finished, and some that are half drunk and then thrown away.

These are all the drinks found in the basement of the bar, which happened to be left behind in the panic of people fleeing.

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

This man was naturally Yang Chen who returned to Zhong Hai after wandering aimlessly for two days.

For some reason, Yang Chen took steps, and unknowingly came to this small bar where he met Lin Ruoxi.

Times have changed, things have changed.

Here in the past, maybe the two of them were absurd and awkward, but they had sweet memories.

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

Yang Chen used a leaf to hide all his cultivation and aura, because he didn't want to be disturbed by anyone, and he didn't want to see anyone.

After digging around and finding a lot of alcohol, I lay on the sofa and drank bottle after bottle.

Deliberately allowing my nerves to accept the baptism of alcohol, maybe I want to anesthetize myself, or maybe I just want to be so drunk.

Yang Chen even had a glimmer of thought, if he was an ordinary person, it would be good if he could just drink to death like this...

But the family and daughter appeared in my mind, and I felt a kind of powerless collapse. I couldn't die, but, life was worse than death...

This place is quiet, eerily quiet, except for the howling cold wind at midnight, no one will notice the man in the dark corner.

Until noon on the seventh day, a person finally walked in, stepping on the damp tide all over the ground with light steps.

Yang Chen was lying on the sofa, as drunk as mud, in his sleepy eyes, there was a gleam of luster, but it was fleeting, as if he didn't notice that someone was approaching him.

The visitor walked to the sofa, stood still for a while, looked at Yang Chen who had no thoughts of getting up, and showed a sighing smile.

"Fool, idiot, the encounter between you and her was just like a mirror, but all the things on the way were just a passing moment, so why should you be so obsessed with it?"

Yang Chen twisted his body awkwardly, turned over, and turned his back to Meng Xiaoyao.

"roll……"

Yang Chen uttered one word, but didn't want to say more about the other half.

Meng Xiaoyao couldn't help smiling, it seemed that although Yang Chen looked drunk, he was actually still sober, even if he didn't introduce himself, he would have been guessed who it was.

In fact, it's not hard to guess who is the person who can find Yang Chen when he uses Yiye Blindfold.

Meng Xiaoyao was not angry at Yang Chen's rudeness, in fact, he didn't care about other people's attitude towards him at all.

Instead, he nodded approvingly, pulled a chair and sat beside Yang Chen, and said: "As the saying goes, if you have no abode and no appearance, if your confidence is pure, you will have the real appearance. If you see all appearances and non-appearances, you will see the Tathagata. Persistence, intention to live in form..."

"roll……"

Yang Chen's tone became heavier, with hints of anger, and interrupted Meng Xiaoyao's words again.

Phaseless? reality?

If Buddhism can understand love, love and hatred in the world, then with his understanding, how can there be so many fetters and entanglements.

Meng Xiaoyao opened his mouth halfway, feeling a little ridiculous, this little guy is only in his twenties, no matter how much potential he has, he is still a child.

Talking to him by himself, the same as what he said to Yu Xuening, how could he listen to it.

Regarding Yang Chen telling him to "scroll", he didn't feel at ease at all.

After thinking about it for a while, Meng Xiaoyao thought of something, nodded, and said again: "As far as humans are currently exploring the earth in ancient times, there was an asteroid with a trillion tons hitting the earth 65 million years ago.

The speed of the asteroid 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 that asteroid destroyed all life on Earth at that time, and such a big impact may occur every 10 million years. In other words, every ten million years, the earth may be destroyed once.

However, small-scale celestial body impacts can happen all the time.

Just 50,000 years ago, China was in a time when demons were dancing wildly and fairies were fighting for hegemony. At that time, a meteorite hit the desert of Arizona, which is now part of the United States.

After the meteorite fell, it threw 175 million tons of rocks and sand into the sky, leaving a huge crater six to seven kilometers wide and nearly 200 meters deep. This huge pit is now code-named "Diabro Canyon".

At the time, the meteorite was only 130 feet, about the size of a small jet today.

When it fell, the resulting high temperature of 1659 degrees Celsius melted the rocks in the desert. The gravel and gravel produced by the impact reached two to three times the speed of the rifle bullets, and spread three to six miles around...

At that speed, any surrounding people and animals could not be spared. Most of the indigenous people at that time were pierced through their bodies directly under inexplicable circumstances, and their bones were also directly penetrated..."

Having said that, Yang Chen finally didn't let him go.

Slowly, Yang Chen got up, turned his head, looked at Meng Xiaoyao who was smiling, and said gloomyly: "What exactly do you want to say?" (To be continued)