Chapter 827 The Ceremony Beside the Yellow River (Two More!)

Chapter 827 The ceremony beside the Yellow River (two more!)

In a small town in the middle and lower reaches of the Yellow River

This is a small city hovering between prosperity and rural areas. Its area is not very large, and the most prosperous area is just a street.

After leaving the urban area, there are continuous fields and buildings built by the villagers.

There are many small towns like this in this ancient country.

Its name can be found on the map, but except for the local people, no one pays attention to this strange and nameless place.

Perhaps some big news happened by accident, so that this strange place name appeared in front of the world.

But it's just a fleeting brilliance, just like those same silent and nameless small towns.

Yi Qiu didn't know what this place was called, he was directly teleported here through the centipede tattoo.

Just like the name of the Yellow River, there is a turbid yellow color on the diversion of the Yellow River not far from the small town.

Yi Qiu looked at the ancient river in front of him. Countless years ago, there were traces of the struggle and slaughter of countless ancestors here.

At the source of that civilization, the light of wisdom belonging to this ancient country blooms here.

In addition, there are also fierce collisions and choices...

Yi Qiu looked through the turbid river, and time began to take on different colors in his eyes...

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At this moment, a group of young people who walked together after get off work were slowly walking along the river.

The time in the small town is undoubtedly more lazy and slower than that in the outside world.

I got off work before it got dark. If nothing happened, it would be a good pastime to call a few friends to step on the road in the rest of the time.

Li Xingzhi was one of this group of young people.

But compared to their leisurely attitude, he seemed a little impatient in his heart.

After all, it's time to go back and make orders.

The so-called order making refers to the part-time power leveling that he uses during the rest time.

As a player with fair talent, he has achieved pretty good results through persistent leveling.

When faced with those intrigues and embarrassments, he also thought about whether to quit his current job.

But as a trendy product of the times, Li Xingzhi knew that power leveling would not be a long-term solution.

Sometimes, the original intention of life is destined to be difficult to maintain the ideal pink...

When rational thinking is still turning in the mind, the weight of life will not be lightened by it.

It's always getting heavier, never giving anyone a chance to escape...

"You guys go for a walk first, I have to go back to work, you know..."

Li Xingzhi said helplessly to the friend next to him.

Of course he also wanted to take a lazy stroll by the river, but he was a little afraid.

He is afraid of being so lazy, he is always busy.

He can't stop, because when he stops, he needs to face a crueler thing than life:

He needs to be sober again to face this dull life.

Li Xingzhi is not afraid of loneliness. What he fears is that the world gradually loses its color in his eyes...

Yes, there is still something worth fighting for if there is some kind of colorful brilliance in a bitter life.

But the gray life makes people a little powerless and gradually sinks into a sense of self-destructive emptiness...

"Go, go, I know you're going to be busy."

The friend nodded, expressing understanding.

He knew what Li Xingzhi used the rest time to do, and he understood it.

After expressing his apologies to his friend, Li Xingzhi started to walk back.

He has walked this road many times, and has also experienced many times walking alone towards the dormitory at the end of the light.

But today, something new seems to be creeping down the road...

Yes, he felt that sticky, unknowable thing flooding the air.

It seemed that there was some unknown being in the darkness, staring at him in the afterglow of the street lamp.

The roar of the diversion of the Yellow River next to it seems to have some unknown echoes.

The muddy river water slapped the river bed, and there seemed to be some kind of terrifying existence stirring in the muddy water under the darkness...

Li Xingzhi stopped, panting nervously.

He felt that the road in front of him was so strange, but the road in front of him was exactly the same as in his memory.

Self-protective confusion sets in when memories are strongly misdistorted.

Li Xingzhi looked at the road in front of him. He didn't know if he had been here before, and he didn't know where this road would lead.

He felt a pain in his head. At this time, he should go back to the dormitory to rest.

There are always some places that will be given different colors by life.

Just like for Li Xingzhi, the simple dormitory arranged by the company is a place for him to rest and recover.

When he closed the door and put on his headphones, everything in the world was cut off.

Probably his thoughts triggered some kind of rules.

He began to feel that the road in front of him became distorted, and his footsteps that had stayed in place began to become crooked.

As if drunk, the world presents an absurd and upside-down appearance in front of him.

He seemed to see that the street lamps had turned into crooked monsters one by one, emitting a dim, ominous light.

And in the darkness by the roadside, there are countless fluorescent lights flickering.

That scene would have been full of dreamy colors—if those fluorescent lights didn't come from strange eyes.

A creepy feeling filled Li Xingzhi's heart.

He doesn't know what kind of situation he is in now, but he knows that he is very dangerous now.

After all, the fear of facing death does not need to be expressed in words.

Even though Li Xingzhi didn't know the meaning of those things, he could feel some uneasiness from them.

Just like even a guy who has never seen a tiger will not think this furry guy is a kind person.

Its claws and tusks clearly indicate its role in nature.

For humans, these have formed an instinctive feedback.

Just like the unknown fear of spiders, it is an ancient message from the depths of the blood.

But now, Li Xingzhi could clearly feel this wonderful ancient warning that originated deep in his blood!

And just when those guys seemed to be getting closer to him, he felt as if something slapped him on the head.

Suddenly, his vision was separated from the chaotic world.

And before leaving, he saw those distorted beings fleeing crazily like a mouse after seeing a cat...

Then at the next moment, a golden eye that was as devoid of emotion as a god appeared in his field of vision...