Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Have you seen these statues? We only have them here. They were all carved on Lord Yun's order. Other areas can't even fill their bellies. How can we play with this..., a suicide note? Yes. It's called a suicide note..."

After walking through the passage, we arrived at a hall of more than 200 square meters. The top of the hall was covered with vines with winding branches, growing like grapevines. The compliments of the men around him made Gao Feng feel ridiculous. It was also a trend of this era to describe art as a suicide note. Characteristic, right?

In Gao Feng's opinion, there is no so-called artistic atmosphere in the hall. Even if he is just a soldier, he can see that the hall decorated with these statues is more like a modern living room, with stone-carved sofas, stone-carved coffee tables, TV sets, The wall lamps, bookcases, and even the books in the bookcases were carved from stone. What struck Gao Feng most strangely was that there were even kitchen utensils and refrigerators carved from stone.

"It's right in front, Master Yun should be waiting impatiently..."

After turning around the hall and walking through corridors that were nearly fifty meters long and had countless branches, they finally arrived at a door with a rattan hanging as a curtain. The man accompanying Gao Feng stopped and extended his hand to invite Gao Feng in.

The expert in Gaofeng was so bold that he opened the door and went in, regardless of whether there was an ambush by a swordsman or not.

As soon as he entered, Gao Feng felt a rush of warmth. Everything was fine underground, but it was too cold. It wasn't the cold wind on the ground that cut his face, but the coldness that came from his bones.

Gao Feng was not immersed in the comfort of warmth. He glanced at the room at the deepest part of the mine. The furnishings in the room were sparse. There were not many high-end furniture, but some very simple things. A rusty metal table, two bookshelf. I don’t know how old it is, there are seemingly solid metal chairs, and some pictures hanging on the wall with mottled colors, but you can still see them clearly. The pictures made of this unknown material are vivid, and the characters in them can do what they want. Focusing on your own affairs, it takes seven seconds to reincarnate.

Apart from that, the entire room, in addition to being clean, was shabbier than a room in the ghetto.

Gao Feng was looking at the room, but the people in the room were looking at Gao Feng with three eyes. The eyes between his eyebrows were shining with a strange luster, and his bright eyes were as deep as the sea, so penetrating that people didn't dare to look at each other. But this person definitely does not include the peak.

Gao Feng's two and three eyes were not enough to look at each other, so he ignored the lower two and only stared at the one between Yun's eyebrows. The stare lasted for seven or eight seconds, and finally the two of them nodded at the same time as a greeting.

Gao Feng pulled out the creaking chair, climbed up and crossed his legs to lean on the back of the chair, showing that he was relaxed.

Yun put his elbows on the table, crossed his hands under his chin, and leaned forward slightly, indicating that he now took the initiative.

"This does not belong to you..."

After a moment of silence, Yun spoke to Gao Feng in a hoarse and low voice. The black pupils of the eyes between his eyebrows suddenly expanded, covering the entire eye socket, like a black diamond inlaid with a willow leaf shape. Under the light, it reflected the flames like pecking. light spot.

"Your name is Yun?"

Gao Feng did not respond to Yun's questioning, and popped a cigarette in front of Yun. Gao Feng's move made Yun's momentum stagnate slightly, and he relaxed a lot, but he rejected Gao Feng's kindness. Gao Feng didn't care and took a cigarette by himself. At the root point, ask the other party at the same time.

"From the day I was born, I have been called this name, Yun..."

Yun had been observing every detail of Gao Feng's body, but did not pay attention to the handle of the pistol on Gao Feng's waist. It can be seen that this pistol cannot cause harm to him.

Regarding Yun's answer, Gao Feng looked up at the uneven ceiling, blew out a puff of smoke, and said contemptuously:

"Do you know what your name means?"

Yun was stunned for a moment, then nodded, his momentum even weaker.

Gao Feng sat up suddenly, stared into Yun's eyes and asked seriously:

"Have you seen it?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion behind the other door in the room. Although it was subtle, it could not be hidden from Gao Feng. He glanced over there as if nothing had happened and stopped paying attention.

"What do you mean?"

Yun frowned and asked Gao Feng. Because the eyebrows were related to the eyes, this frown seemed full of murderous intent.

"The clouds used to be white, like steam, and would drift away, but they would always condense into a whole, carefree and elegant. The clouds now are red, like burning flames, more dazzling than your eyes. These two kinds of clouds , which one have you seen?”

Gao Feng's answer made Yun sneer. He raised his chin proudly, squinted at Gao Feng and said contemptuously:

"Why should I see it? Even if I see it, can it be eaten?"

Yun did not ask Gao Feng if he had seen it. If he had asked, he would have fallen into Gao Feng's trap. It can be seen that Yun was very smart and resolved Gao Feng's language trap with an answer that was not the answer.

Gao Feng shook his head with a dumb smile, as if he didn't bother to continue talking to Yun, causing anger to appear in the eyes between his brows.

"I saw the statues outside. You carved them all yourself, right?"

Gao Feng suddenly changed the topic and brought it to the statue. Yun nodded proudly, with pride hidden in his eyebrows.

"You can only carve these uncreative things..."

Gao Feng denied Yun's pride and blew a puff of green smoke on Yun's face. Yun became so angry that he stood up suddenly and slapped his palm on the iron table, causing a loud noise.

The next moment, seven or eight fully armed men rushed out from the small door on one side, raising the dark crossbows in their hands and aiming at the peak. Most of these men were burly men, and the muscles in their whole bodies were like powder barrels about to explode. They were twitching nervously. With one command, the peak will be shot out of the sieve.

"Back off..." Yun yelled and drove all these people out.

Gao Feng was not frightened, and did not even turn his head to look. He was still leaning back comfortably on the chair, with his legs crossed, a cigarette in his mouth, and his eyes staring at Yun with a smile.

"What do you want? As we agreed before, we will hand over the ore and we will make the final decision..."

Only then did Gao Feng understand that it turned out that Yun regarded him as the supervisor of the mine, that's why he said what he said before, and that's why he could ignore Gao Feng before.

"The people above have nothing to do with me. I came here to find someone..."

"Say your name. If you are not dead, take it and leave. We don't welcome you..."

Yun sat back again, exhaled a breath, and spoke to Gao Feng in a slightly resentful tone.

"It seems you like to compromise? Whether it's with the bandits in other mining areas or with me?"

Gao Feng was pushing the envelope a bit at this time, constantly challenging Yun's nerves. Yun's cheeks suddenly turned red, and the silver-white mid-length hair slowly rose up as if they had lost the shackles of gravity, like a white peacock spreading its tail.

"Even if you are the person above, I will kill you..."

Gao Feng violated Yun's bottom line, and a surge of anger made him lose his mind. After roaring, the air in front of the third person suddenly exploded with a sonic boom, forming translucent ripples that spread indiscriminately in front of him.

I saw layers of metal iron sheets rolled up from the rusty tabletop in front of me, like shavings, floating into the sky and splashing all around.

But Yun's lethality was not these iron sheets, but the rushing wave from his round third eye. Just when he was about to make Gao Feng's head explode, the table with floating broken iron sheets suddenly bulged up, forming a wall barrier. Between the two of them, the three- to five-centimeter-thick iron wall bulged out with a cone-shaped bulge toward the peak, as if someone had punched it hard from behind.

A strange iron wall blocked the gap between the peak and the clouds. The men who rushed in again looked at the furious clouds on one side in surprise, and on the other side, the peak was still smoking peacefully with its legs crossed. They seemed not to understand why this wall appeared. wall?