Before today, Zhao Wenbin had never thought that there would be such a person in the Land of Snow.
This person is low-key and mysterious, but also unfathomable.
He is not an officer or a general, he is just a singer, but he cares about the people of the world.
He doesn't like the imperial government, Dong Qun, or Xiao Tian, but he insists on his patriotic principles and wants to do his part for the country.
Perhaps, he is waiting for someone, someone worthy of his true willingness to help with all his heart.
"Leng Jing, I thank you for letting me go, but where are my subordinates, my 50,000 Guards."
"They are in the labyrinth world. Let me take you to see them." After Leng Jing finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the endless wilderness gradually disappeared and turned into a metropolis lined with tall buildings.
But this is no ordinary metropolis. There are many walls here that are even taller than tall buildings. These walls are extremely strong and cannot be destroyed by any means. Tall walls extend to the clouds, connecting heaven and earth.
Leng Jing and Zhao Wenbin stood on the top of a skyscraper, watching the strange giant wall move around. Looking down from the top, there are many soldiers running around on horses, seemingly searching for a way out.
"What exactly is this place?" Zhao Wenbin asked.
"The labyrinth world is a moving maze I made with my mind. Your 50,000 Guards are walking through the labyrinth world, looking for a way out." Leng Jing explained.
"How high are those walls?" Zhao Wenbin pointed to the wall where the top could not be seen.
"There is no height, there is no limit. People who are trapped in the maze should not try to jump high or use supernatural powers to float in the air, because they will never reach the top. If you want to get out of the maze world, you must honestly find the exit. "
"Are you really a god? You made such a thing with your thoughts."
"I am the god of this mirror world. I can make anything with my thoughts, but it can only be dead things, not living things."
"It's amazing to be able to make anything you want." Zhao Wenbin found the scene in front of him incredible.
"My original plan was to trap these soldiers for a day and night so that my transport group could smoothly move westward."
"You said before that you trapped Xiao Tian for three days, why did you plan to keep it for one day and one night this time?"
"Because of the numbers, not only your 50,000 soldiers are trapped in the mirror world, but also many birds and beasts that mistakenly enter the range. In short, any creature that reaches that range will automatically enter the mirror world. My powers are temporarily unavailable To control such a huge number for a long time, one day and one night is the limit.”
"Leng Jing, actually you don't need to be sleepy. I will lead the troops to leave. This time I lost, and I am convinced that I lost, so I will lead them to retreat and not disturb your westward march."
After Zhao Wenbin finished speaking, Leng Jing suddenly fell silent, without any reply.
Feeling strange, Zhao Wenbin turned to look at Leng Jing and found that Leng Jing was stunned with a strange expression.
"Leng Jing, what's wrong with you?"
Suddenly, blood began to ooze from Leng Jing's abdomen, and the blood gradually dyed Leng Jing's clothes red.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Wenbin asked in shock.
"Someone, someone is in front of me." Leng Jing's eyes widened.
"who?"
"Let me remove the superpower first."
Suddenly, Leng Jing's whole body glowed with light, and then disappeared. Not only that, the entire city, all the walls, the soldiers underneath, and Zhao Wenbin's body all turned into luminous particles and finally disappeared.
"boom!"
The scene changed and Zhao Wenbin opened his eyes. He found himself on a 50-meter-wide avenue, and the Guardsmen behind him were also there.
The soldiers looked left and right, and all started talking at once.
"Where is this?"
"Where did we just go?"
"What exactly is going on?"
"Wow, why is there an exploding truck here?"
"Who did this? Fortunately, I'm wearing armor."
Zhao Wenbin looked around, he was looking for someone, Leng Jing.
"Where is the man? Where is he?"
On the other side, more than 500 meters away, is the corner of an iron tower. Leng Jing covered his abdomen and looked at the person in front of him in surprise.
In front of Leng Jing, stood a woman with a bloody dagger in her hand.
"You...who are you?" Leng Jing asked.
"No...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stab you, I was just curious," Rias replied.
"who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you are the caster. Your eyes are always staring at the army in the distance. Within a certain range with the Guards as the center, all are trapped in a super illusion. Any living creature that enters will be I guessed it right."
"Which faction are you from?" Leng Jing glared at Rias.
Rias felt Leng Jing's power gradually increase, and quickly explained: "Don't misunderstand me, really don't misunderstand me. I don't mean any harm, I don't belong to any party, I'm just here to watch the show, don't be nervous."
"If you don't say anything, I can only force you to say it." Leng Jing instantly pulled out his sword and stabbed Rias.
Rias was already prepared. She threw a special smoke bomb before the sword was even unsheathed.
"Bang!" The smoke bomb exploded and thick smoke burst out.
Leng Jing was afraid of danger, so he immediately took off and flew high into the sky, away from the range of the smoke bomb.
When Leng Jing landed on the ground, the woman had long disappeared.
Leng Jing was very puzzled: Who is that person? From the looks of it, he looks like he's from Ouzhi Continent.
"嘘嘚嘚嘘..." The faint sound of horse hooves came from the distance.
"Leng Jing!" Zhao Wenbin shouted while running towards Leng Jing.
In less than a minute, Zhao Wenbin rode in front of Leng Jing.
"My detector just sensed the change in your combat power and let me know your location. Are you okay?" Zhao Wenbin looked at Leng Jing's abdomen.
"It's nothing serious, it's not a fatal injury, and the wound isn't deep."
"Who hurt you?"
"She is a Caucasian woman, probably from Europe."
"Why would someone from Europe come here? How could she come to stab you?" Zhao Wenbin was extremely puzzled.
"I'm not too sure either."
"I have some herbs that can quickly stop bleeding and relieve injuries." Zhao Wenbin dismounted and took out a plastic bag from his saddle bag.
There was a green herb in the plastic bag. Leng Jing recognized this herb. It had the effect of stopping bleeding and relieving injuries.
Zhao Wenbin handed the medicinal herbs to Leng Jing, but Leng Jing hesitated a little.
"Believe me, this is really a medicinal herb." Zhao Wenbin picked off a small leaf and put it on the wound on his injured arm.
"It's not that I don't believe you. It's just that your attitude has become too enthusiastic, which makes me feel a little weird." Leng Jing said as he applied the medicinal herbs to his abdomen.
"You are the first person to convince me. If possible, I really don't want us to be enemies."
"I don't hope either, but the current situation forces us to do so."
"Let's talk about the future later. I plan to take the Guards back to the base camp of Baoding City. You can rest assured and go west." Zhao Wenbin said with a smile.
"Aren't you afraid that Wei Chi will blame you for doing this?"
"I'm thankful that you can let me go. I will tell Wei Chi all the truth and let him make the decision. Let's talk about whether to blame him or not. I don't care anyway."
"Okay, then we'll see you later." Leng Jing also smiled.
Finally, Zhao Wenbin gave Leng Jing a horse and asked him to rush back to the transportation group's main force.
Zhao Wenbin watched Leng Jing riding away under the blue sky and thought: Leng Jing, you are probably the person who can influence the destiny of the times.
Say one thing.
2018, April.
Before, I haven’t done double updates for a long time.
This month, I have been updating twice, 5,000 words a day, and spending 4 to 5 hours writing every day. I'm in a rush every day, super in a hurry.
If you write 5,000 words a day for a month, you will receive a perfect attendance award of 500 yuan from Zongheng Chinese.com. But at the beginning of the month, I had a failed day.
However, the site allows for surprises of the day.
So after that, I kept insisting on 5,000 words every day until April 24th.
On the evening of April 24, at 23:59, I finished writing 5,000 words. I quickly posted it, but sensitive words appeared. It took me dozens of seconds to modify this sensitive word.
Finally, it was updated at 0:00:02 on April 25th.
In this way, I lost 500 yuan, just 2 seconds away.
500 yuan accounted for more than half of my total royalties. I was still heartbroken.
After all, my subscription is far from ideal. Few people spend money to support genuine content, and few people are willing to pay to read it.
I stared at the screen in a daze for several minutes, maybe five minutes, but my mood still didn't completely calm down.
After that, I clicked on the reward record sheet, this month’s reward record sheet.
After reading the record sheet, my mood quickly recovered.
Moved, gradually replaced the original loss.
I really, really, really, sincerely thank you and everyone who tipped me.
It's fate that I get to know you guys.
I sincerely thank you, Leng Jing, Tianpeng, Jue Cheng, Po Kong, Killing God, Mo Jian, Lin, Zhao Wenbin, etc...
There are many names and it is impossible to list them all, but they are all recorded one by one.
This month, no matter how much I write, I will never have perfect attendance. But I will continue to update, so I’ll tentatively schedule one update for now. I'll take a break first, because I'm in a hurry every day, so I want to take a break and save some notes for preparation.
Because, next month, I will update twice.
That is, after 5 days, I will continue to double update.
This one is like a bus, it keeps driving. During this period, many people came up and many people went down. Some people's enthusiasm will fade over time, but there are still a small number of people who persist.
Why do I continue to write? Maybe, it's a group of you.
I hope you can continue to persevere...don't forget...this bus needs you to continue driving.
As the saying goes, those with money contribute money and those with strength contribute. For those who are unwilling to reward or pay to see the genuine article, please help me promote it and introduce it to my classmates and friends so that more people know about this.
Let more people know about Leng Jing, Tian Peng, Jue Cheng, Po Kong, Killing God, Mo Jian, Lin, Zhao Wenbin and so on.
How long can my bus drive? I don’t know the specific time, but it will reach the end. Moreover, the car is accelerating, and the plot is accelerating.
At the terminal, I will announce all the rewards one by one. (I recorded people who have joined the group. It is recommended that tippers join the group: 615196771.)
(Special thanks to this month’s most powerful supporter, Leng Jing.)
Finally, thank you all again!
This is the third diary entry during the writing period, recorded on April 25, 2018.
When I am older, I will have mixed feelings when I look back at this.
