1368th Swing Season

The boundary here is not a straight-up cliff, nor is it a thick fog, nor is it a time-space gate where energy is raging.

It looks like an ordinary stone.

It's just that these stones are too similar, no, it should be said that they are all the same, without any difference. On them, they are covered with the same perfect circular pits, which are very regular, just like the trumpets of trombones.

This boundary, artificial traces are too obvious!

Ye Zhongming couldn't imagine that it was the artificial border that trapped the people of the Freedom of Bourbon here?

Didn't those people try to break the shackles here and see what's beyond the border?

Yes, Ye Zhongming never believed it, as if the boundaries of the octopus' claws were formed naturally.

He observed carefully for a long time, and finally determined that there would be no problem, so he put his hand on it, groped and probed, hoping to find clues.

Hard, rough, but not cold.

Ye Zhongming stood under the boundary, frowning.

There are strange things about such stone things, for example, it must be artificially excavated, for example, it does not have the coolness of stone but a little warm, for example, how can it be so high that there is no end.

However, these places are obviously very strange, but I can't find the reason for this at all.

Ye Zhongming could only walk forward along the boundary, trying to find something helpful to him, at least a reminder, from this unchanging wall.

The more he walked, the more he was amazed.

This border wall, which seems to have endless length and endless height, even the bottom of the border with the ground is so smooth and clean, without any moss or other creatures.

This is completely inconsistent with the principle of the biological chain.

It's like... every day, someone cleans and wipes this place.

But obviously no one will do this, and it is estimated that there are not enough people in the entire Bourbon Free Territory to do this job.

After walking for half an hour, what Ye Zhongming saw was still almost unchanged.

He stopped and sat where he was.

Continuing to go on seems to have no other effect except harvesting despair.

Take out the insect emperor honey, force yourself to practice, and let your mind be at ease. Then release the two ice birds and let them fly upwards to see if there is really no end as visible to the naked eye.

After a whole day, Bingniao came back, a little tired, and the message to Ye Zhongming was that there was no end to it.

Ye Zhongming's last bit of luck was gone.

He stood up, took out the twin wind and thunder, and chopped down towards the stone wall.

Sparks splashed everywhere, and it was so sharp that this weapon, which could even cut off the crystal pillars supporting the city, had no effect on these stones.

Ye Zhongming sat down slumped.

To be honest, after being reborn, he has never experienced such a desperate moment. Although it will be difficult and dangerous on the earth or in the secret realm, he may die at any time.

But he has a vigor and confidence in his heart, and he can overcome obstacles and fight hard in dangerous situations.

But now, he completely lost his way.

The border can't be crossed, this is the only way he can think of to go back from this inexplicable space, if it doesn't work, how will he go back?

Is it true that like those outsiders before, they will spend their entire lives here?

The mood was very bad, but fortunately Ye Zhongming had lived two lives after all, so he adjusted his mood and took out the notebook to read.

On it, there are many marks that he recorded when he was translating in Rankin. These marks allow him to know the general meaning of what is written even if he does not understand the words above.

Before, he just paid attention to the above information about outsiders, this time, he read through it carefully.

Not to mention, Ye Zhongming really found some other records.

A word is occasionally mentioned above.

swing season!

Ye Zhongming didn't know what this word meant, but guessing from the previous and subsequent sentences and context, it should mean that every once in a while in the Bourbon Freedom, there would be turmoil in the entire space,

This kind of turbulence manifests itself as a kind of suction, and the power in each person's body will be sucked away by a mysterious force within a few needle swings, and then fall into weakness, and the recovery time varies from person to person.

The swinging season only has an effect on the humanoid life here, and has no effect on other life here.

This special and weird 'season' has become an unavoidable nightmare for the humanoid life here. Every time this time comes, the explorers will huddle in the city and wait for this period of weakness to pass. And many incidents of other beings attacking human cities also happened in Dangji.

In history, it seems that there have been many times when human cities were breached at this roar.

There is not much information about Dang Ji recorded in the diary, most of which are some doubts and emotions of the diary writers. Of course, there are also information asymmetry or even omissions when Rankin translated Ye Zhongming's mark.

The swing season is very regular. Although it is not very precise, it has a time interval.

Ye Zhongming did some calculations, and he found that it seemed that the next swinging season was coming. Converted to the timing method on the earth, it should be within a period of about half a month from two days to twenty days.

No wonder, some of the explorers I met before were walking towards the interior of the valley. Then do I have to find a place to hide?

Ye Zhongming made some calculations, and finally gave up, because at his speed, it was too late to go to the next city before the coming of the swing season. In this case, it's better to stay here, anyway, the swing season will not affect the two ice birds, and they will guarantee their own weakness and safety.

There is no way to go back for the time being, Ye Zhongming can only stay here to practice, looking forward to a certain moment when he will have a flash of inspiration and let himself think of something useful.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and on the fourth day, the swing season came.

Ye Zhongming was almost defenseless, and was controlled by this suction.

A mysterious force is absorbing the energy in his body, and this suction... actually comes from the boundary wall behind him!

This kind of suction made Ye Zhongming very uncomfortable, as if his body was going to split apart, but he was not unwilling or angry at all, instead, he showed a kind of excitement that could not be concealed even in the shock!

He felt that he might have found a way back!

Because he found that when the swing season came, the boundary wall behind him suddenly became much softer, as if it came alive all of a sudden, and a kind of power was being released from those bell mouths, it was that suction!

The suction of Dang Ji was actually issued by the boundary force!

Ye Zhongming guessed that the people in the Freedom of Bourbon may have known about this for a long time, but he didn't know that it wasn't in the diary.

But no matter what, now, the boundary that was so hard that he couldn't do anything seemed... could be broken!