Jing Huang came near noon. He landed in front of the expedition team on red clouds, and several villagers happened to be present. However, in the face of this trapeze, these people dressed like medieval peasants behaved quite calmly.
"Bandu," they took off their hats or turbans, bowed and saluted Jing Huang, "Ruxiwa Bandu."
Jing Huang was unusually polite about this. He nodded and said in return, "Ruxi Walan Kadu."
Seeing this scene, Luo Binhan touched his face hard. He had felt dazed since getting up in the morning, always suspecting that he was still dreaming.
The villagers scattered and walked away, and Jing Huang turned to look at the expedition team.
"You guys are staring at your mother," he said. "You don't do anything all day long, but you just pick up shit everywhere. Let's go, I opened the door, and hurry up and get out of where I came from."
"Door?" Kaiore said in surprise.
"Why the hell did you live in a hole in the ground since you were a child? Have you never seen a door?"
"No, no," Kaiore scratched his head in confusion, "The door you are talking about...does that mean the tunnel point? How did you do it? Just one night? Where did you find the energy and energy? Where are the materials?”
"Shut up and stop pushing me." Jing Huang said.
Red clouds rose under his feet, this time much thicker than before. The gorgeous smoke clouds enveloped the members of the expedition team and took them flying into the sky.
Everyone screamed loudly in fright, and Kaiore and Ozis sounded more like shouting with joy.
"You can fly with people!" Kaiore said ecstatically, "Oh my god, my life is so perfect, why didn't you do this before?"
"If you say one more thing, I will send you to the West to achieve consummation."
Kaiore happily took two steps on the cloud, and then fell down. Nayun's riding experience was very different from what it looked like. No one except Jing Huang could stand firm.
Luo Binhan also found it very novel, but at the same time it was uncomfortable. The feeling of riding in the clouds was completely different from that of riding in a car. He could not feel any support under him, but was simply lifted into the air by a force in the clouds. It was a bit like weightlessness or floating in water, and his internal organs were churning and itching. And if you try to walk on it, it will be even more troublesome. The clouds have no substance, and the deeper you sink, the greater the buoyancy. It is like stepping on a huge soft sponge cushion, and you cannot maintain balance at all.
He quickly felt the urge to vomit in the howling wind, but he still crawled forward firmly and leaned next to Jing Huang. He grabbed Jing Huang's two palms and looked at them.
"What for?" Jing Huang said.
The two palms were intact and not broken at all.
"The dream is shattered." Luo Binhan said seriously, and then crawled to the clouds to vomit.
Jing Huang gave him a light kick and said, "Throwing objects from high altitudes is not allowed."
By the time they arrived at the edge of the forest, Luo Binhan had almost emptied his stomach of breakfast. He saw a large area of simple shacks, with only some abandoned debris left outside, but no living people.
"Where are the people?" he asked a little horrified.
"We have entered the forest." Jing Huang said impatiently, "The door is in the forest. It will take a while for so many people to go there. Let them go first."
Luo Binhan suddenly had a strange feeling. He touched his forehead in confusion, it had been a little hot since he woke up.
"There won't be a lake in the forest, right?" he asked doubtfully.
Jing Huang ignored him. Several emerald green fireflies floated out from under his collar. They flicker like fireflies, flying towards those temporary settlements.
A gust of wind blew from the forest, and green fire burned where the green insects were flying, spreading to the entire shed in the blink of an eye. Luo Binhan heard Keore coughing unnaturally a few times, and the members of the expedition team looked unhappy.
The flying insects reduced the entire habitat to nothing. They burned everything surprisingly cleanly, with no smoke or black carbon, leaving only a few pale ashes, which were quickly blown away by the wind.
"Sure, young master," Luo Binhan couldn't help but patted Jing Huang and said, "Look at how professional you are at raising ashes. Have you ever been in the cross talk circle?"
Jing Huang knocked his hand off, sat under the tree and closed his eyes. Luo Binhan followed and asked, "What are you doing? Are you practicing?"
"Sleep." Jing Huang replied listlessly.
"Aren't you going to open some door?"
"Wait until night."
Jing Huang fell asleep. Luo Binhan turned to look at the other people. They were still standing far away from the ruins of the burned residence, studying the ashes.
He felt a little empty, so he took out his small light red lenses and looked at the forest.
"Oak tree. Harmless."
He flicked the lens: "Real or fake?"
No one answered. He had no choice but to take out his lighter and light it up one by one. There is very little engine oil left, and occasionally it won't light up a few times. Luo Binhan estimated that the cotton core inside might not be good either.
He looked at the forest boredly, and in a daze he felt that the forest seemed to be watching him secretly. Do the trees here have any ideas? How long have they been here? Will they get bored? Speaking of boredom, he suddenly thought of Li Li again. He hadn't seen Li Li since the Silence turned into a sea ship. Luo Binhan estimated that her situation should be similar to ∈.
In this way, if there are no other ghost crew members, then there are actually only Jing Huang, Yaleriga, Momolo, Zhou Ba and himself in the Silence. Even if it is not compared to the refugees in Senlando, the population is too small just based on the Fishbone encountered on the way. He didn't think the Silence could hold more people, but it was probably because Jing Huang didn't like the large number of people on the ship... But then again, how could he let the other three people come up?
Luo Binhan suddenly came back to his senses. He found that the setting sun had fallen on the horizon, and the sunset was as bright as peach blossoms in bloom.
"Huh?" he said strangely.
"How long are you going to stay in a daze?" Jing Huang said from behind him, "Let's go, hurry up."
Luo Binhan pressed the lighter in surprise, and a small flame flashed out of the nozzle. He walked towards Jing Huang and sighed deeply: "Is this the power of an emperor?"
"You want to die?" Jing Huang said angrily.
"No." Luo Binhan touched his forehead, "I had a nightmare last night, and it seems to have left some sequelae."
Jing Huang stopped paying attention to him. Red clouds emerged from under his feet, lifting Luo Binhan and the expedition team into the sky again. They crossed the woods and flew deep into the forest with the returning birds. The experience was wonderful at first, until Keore noticed a lot of bird poop on their clothes and hair.
Red clouds arrive in the middle of the forest at sunset. It was a huge, unusually round lake. There were balls of rootless fire floating around the lake shore, illuminating the area brightly. The refugees gathered by the lake, keeping a distance from the floating flames.
They landed next to Yaleriga. She smiled at them, then turned to Kaiore and said: "When the moon shines on the lake in a while, the captain will open the water channel. You just need to walk into the lake. Please take this opportunity to talk to your commander. , let him count the number of people."
When Kaiore was about to leave, Jing Huang raised his head listlessly and added: "Also, whatever things you have brought here, throw them away. Otherwise, don't blame me for bad luck."
"Does it count in the stomach?" Ozis asked.
"You have the guts to cut it out for me. If there is a bowl, I will count it for you." Jing Huang said coldly.
Ozis hummed a tune and left as if nothing had happened.
Luo Binhan noticed that the scientific researcher also left with them. He felt a little uneasy, so he quietly pulled Jing Huang over and told him about the soil and leaves collected by the expedition on the way.
Jing Huang didn't seem to care after hearing this: "It doesn't matter. With their level, they can't find anything when they take it back."
"So you're just scaring them?"
"No." Jing Huang frowned and said, "It is against the rules to hide mud and wood secretly, but the owner here is quite polite to me. I should turn a blind eye and let it go."
He turned around and ended the topic, but Luo Binhan still felt a little uneasy. He looked deep into the forest, where the wind howled lowly in the darkness.
