Chapter 37 Holding hands, no rope

"Bold." The man in black and a hood shouted angrily, but was stunned at the moment he turned his head.

Su Yongdi's hands also froze in the air at this moment, and his whole body seemed to have been fixed.

Although the light here has been extinguished, there are still a few torches brought by everyone ringing in Bibo, and there is still a faint light in the hall, which is slightly recognizable.

"Why is it you?" Su Yong was like a dream and hummed out for a long time.

The comer stayed for a long time before he looked away from his face and hesitated, "Are you... really Su Yong?"

This scene immediately stunned everyone.

Qiqi wanted to stop Su Yong's abnormal movement when he saw it, but it was too late for the incident. Bikong and those venerable people, as well as Hai Feisi and others, were completely stunned.

How can the people from the depths of the underground palace know Su Yong?

The visitor clapped his hands, and the lights in the hall lit up again. He looked carefully at Su Yong's face, the ancient hair style tied up because of the external environment, the slightly rough face because of the wind and sand, and the star-like eyes. After sighing for a long time, "It's you, I think there should be only one Su Yong in the world."

Among all the people present, in fact, the most shocking one was Su Yong.

If he came from 3,000 years ago, he came here because of crossing. But what about the person in front of you?

This is his neighbor, who can also be said to be a good friend. The two of them used to study some plot-free small investment movies in Japan together. While watching it with relish, they scolded the devil's perverts with relish, and then took Yu Qing to the bar to pick up single girls...

But... This is already a day three thousand years later. There is still a period of hegemony in the middle, and there is also a large period of feudal imperial society. Yan Bikong and the three venerable people beside him are the best proof.

Is it possible that he also traveled through time? Otherwise, how can you live for 3,000 years?

"Two tubes." Su Yong called out his name tremblingly, but the smile on his face was still a little uncertain. The name Ertong is not because of playing mahjong, but... This unscrupulous teenager likes two circles the most, because... pictograms.

Ertong showed a smile that was more mature than before, and shouted excitedly, "It's really you son of a bitch. I just imagine how a son of a bitch like you can die easily? Haha, I really guessed it well. I'm a fucking fortune-teller, half-immortal."

"What's going on?" Su Yong pinched his arm and grinned in pain.

"Fuck, how did you learn a brute force? Ah, pain, let go." The second tube is screaming.

"Toli, Soli." Su Yong hurriedly let go of his hand. He didn't expect that today's comer was so vulnerable.

"In the second year after your disappearance, we received the local arrangement. After preparing for the work, we entered the underground deep palace in batches. After such a long time, I thought, you were probably dead, otherwise how could I not touch you for so long?" The second tube rubbed the pinched painful arm and said sweating profusely.

"Wait," Su Yong interrupted him in surprise, "How long have you been hiding in the underground palace?" This is what bothers him the most. It's not like the whole Chinese race has traveled through time, right? In this case, why haven't they changed underground, and it has been more than 3,000 years on the ground?

The second tube was stunned for a long time before blinking: "What are you talking about? Didn't you also come in?"

Su Yong shook his head with an extremely serious face.

Ertong looked at him for a long time and punched him: "Fuck, your ability to deceive people is getting higher and higher... If you don't enter the underground palace and hide elsewhere, how can you survive these years? Don't think you can cheat me by going out and changing your style.

Su Yong could only shake his head desperately and sighed, "I don't know how to survive." The past is really like a dream at this moment.

Ertong frowned and looked at him up and down. He came over and took his hand and said, "Don't talk so much, come with me."

When I got to the entrance of the center of the earth, the second tube suddenly stopped again. I took out something from my arms and stuffed it into Su Yong's hand: "Take this with me. This has just been replaced. The old one can't be used."

Su Yong, take it with you. Because he vaguely guessed that the ability of ordinary people to enter the center of the earth may not be an array attack, but because of the advanced weapon system arranged by the ancestors. And this pendant-like thing is probably an immune item.

According to the second tube, this kind of immune item may be replaced every once in a while to avoid outsiders entering.

"Xiaoya must be very surprised to see you." He walked in the corridor as bright as day, shouting happily.

"Xiaoya?" Su Yong couldn't hide his excitement and rushed to him. His nervous breathing even became a little hoarse: "Is Xiaoya there?"

"Of course," Ertong looked at him and smiled, "Everyone is here. Except for you, a freak, I don't know which district to go to, and I haven't seen him for so long. Well, what did you do when you sneaked out this time... Hey, when I first saw you, I thought you were making a movie. This style... Well, it's really a blockbuster style. It's meticulous.

Su Yong could only smile bitterly. He looked up and down and suddenly became a little nervous: "Will I look very rustic like this?"

"Cut," Ertong smiled and said, "You are already very rustic, and this style is your most fashionable dress. Don't worry, it's okay, it's okay."

The light in the geocentric corridor is very strange. It is not cast by a wall lamp, but an aggregation of countless small lights, which is composed of an extremely complex combination angle, but if you don't pay attention to it, you don't feel anything special, just like ordinary sunlight.

It's just that Su Yong knows that this is probably the filtration system on the periphery of the center of the earth. If it hadn't been for the pendant on his body, I'm afraid that when he first entered, he would have made countless holes by these light and dissipated in the air like smoke.

It's just that Ertong has always thought that he has hidden another area of the underground palace, so he can't touch it. This surprised him.

Is it that they have really lived underground for 3,000 years? If you don't die for three thousand years, isn't it taking the elixir of immortality?

The underground palace corridor turned a corner and began to see some portals.

These portals are unobstructed. When passing by, Su Yong glanced at each room and saw that under the soft fluorescent light, countless plants, vegetables and fruits are lush, and thousands of strange flowers and plants are full of brocade. Not far away, there are automatic watering machines waving up and down, with future technology.

"The orchard and vegetable garden in the central channel." Ertong looked back at him and smiled: "Other areas grow mushrooms and genetically modified food. You should know it clearly."

Su Yong could only be silent, because it was his first time to enter the underground palace, and he had never been to any other area.

They quickly walked into a lobby, which seemed to be a transit station, and there were already several people in black dressed like a two-cylinder. However, these people just turned their heads and looked at Su Yong and didn't ask much.

Ertong nodded to them and whispered to Su Yong, "They are vegetable farmers and don't have the right to go out."

Su Yong continued to nod like a piece of wood, but his mind was spinning rapidly.

They entered a high-speed elevator and roared down the pipeline.

Maybe it's a hundred floors away, maybe a thousand floors. Su Yong closed his eyes and listened to the wind outside, and there was no idea in his mind.

The elevator stopped and opened, and then they walked to the extremely wide square.

There are a sea of people on the square.

There are fountains, rockery, flower sards, and a stage.

A girl sang softly on the stage, and her beautiful voice was clearly transmitted through the high-definition microphone, swiring in the underground space.

After singing a song, the audience applauded like thunder.

He strode to the stage, but Su Yong's heart beat wildly when he approached.

He didn't dare to see the girl waising to the public on the stage, and didn't even dare to listen to the lingering sounds that were still lingering in the space.

"At that time, the green silk would not be measured for the rest of my life.

But I dragged my body and found the happiness I was looking for along the way.

It's still tied to your shoulder, or it's actually waiting for me to cut it.

Then the broken kite will fly directly to the kingdom of heaven..."

He sang the song in a low voice, and tears had flowed down.

A foot tone is very light, coming quietly.

Su Yong did not look up, but trembled and continued to sing in a low voice:

"I haven't realized that I can't make a tight promise to bind me,

The head is full of green silk, and I'm too lazy to fall off when I think it's white.

If you affect your thoughts, who would like to be entangled in the kingdom of heaven in the end?

Then tear the body, it is hard to break, and then you are not willing to give up,

Is love itself in bondage?

But you and I have held hands, and there is no rope.

......

The footsteps gradually became heavier and slower.

Su Yong's heart suddenly accelerated and jumped wildly. Even when he was so nervous about the Shanghai king silkworm moth, he had never been so nervous.

"You still remember this song, but do you still remember me?" A soft and soft voice hit Su Yong's heart like a sledgehammer.

"Xiaoya..." He finally raised his head and shouted these two words with all his strength in a trembling voice.

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