bookcurios Chapter 1713 The breath of tiptoeing!
Chapter 1713 The breath of tiptoeing!
Zhao Zhuwei was a little puzzled when she heard Yang Feng's sudden question, and then she said: "Let me think about it... maybe it's taking photos? Black and white photos? Or black and white chess, or right and wrong black and white, etc..."
She guessed several times in a row.
Yang Feng paused for a moment and asked, "Besides that?"
"Besides this, what else can there be?"
Zhao Zhuwei muttered, "So is it still black or white?"
She blurted out this as she thought about the many black people she had seen in the past few days.
When Yang Feng heard this, he didn't care at first.
But after he took a step forward, there was suddenly a gleam in his eyes.
"Black and white?"
Yang Feng suddenly muttered.
Seeing that Yang Feng took it seriously, Zhao Zhuwei said helplessly, "What's the matter? Is it really like this?"
"No, I just feel like something is not right."
Yang Feng muttered, "Black and white people seem... to be more reasonable."
"Hey, it seems that racial discrimination is not right now."
"But this kind of discrimination doesn't exist in whether it's right or wrong, it only exists in your own intuition."
Yang Feng spread his hands and asked, "Do you like people with other skin colors?"
"do not like."
Zhao Zhuwei blurted out.
But then she realized something, scratched her head and said, "Because I am not them."
"Hmm... That's right..."
Yang Feng muttered, "In history, there are many stories between blacks and whites. Do you think this is really related?"
"I don't know. I don't know why you suddenly mentioned this. And what is the black and white plan?"
Zhao Zhuwei's face was full of confusion.
Yang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know now, forget it, let's walk forward."
He didn't say much about this.
Zhao Zhuwei felt that Yang Feng was a little weird.
But Zhao Zhuwei really found this place fun.
This kind of tourist attraction is completely different from those in China, and there are only two of them here.
Zhao Zhuwei could easily lift up all the sand and see the historical buildings buried underneath.
Yang Feng followed behind Zhao Zhuwei.
Along the way, the two saw many special stone walls and some pillars with carved symbols.
These things, the older ones have a history of thousands of years.
Yang Feng occasionally stopped in front of the carved symbols and tried to decipher them.
But this was not his forte, so no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see any meaning in it.
"It seems that these characters have been lost long ago."
Yang Feng felt a little emotional.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Zhuwei suddenly let out a surprised cry from a distance.
"Wow! Yang Feng, come and see quickly!"
Zhao Zhuwei's sudden excitement interrupted Yang Feng's thoughts.
Yang Feng was a little speechless, and said: "Don't be so startled all the time, what is there that is worth being so..."
While lecturing, he walked towards Zhao Zhuwei.
But just when he was halfway there, he suddenly saw a black stone pillar in front of him and was stunned.
He didn't expect that in such a place, there would be such a special black stone pillar.
You know, there aren't a lot of black stones in this place.
Most of the ones I saw before were khaki in color.
But the black stone in front of me is very unusual.
Not only is the color black and transparent, but even after so many years, it still looks very smooth, with no signs of erosion by time.
Yang Feng was a little confused.
"Don't move, stand behind me."
Yang Feng felt something was wrong.
His eyes began to focus on the black stone pillar in front of him, and then he looked through it.
But after just looking at it, Yang Feng was even more surprised.
"How can it be?!!!"
Yang Feng had an incredible expression.
He actually saw a familiar aura in this black stone pillar.
It's on tiptoe!!!
Yang Feng would never have thought that the people from Shanhe would actually bring Qizhong here.
And their people don't know whether it is a coincidence or intentional.
A lot of powerful force is contained in this black stone pillar.
If it were to break open, the power inside would probably be enough to cause a major plague.
However, considering that this is a desert, it is actually very far away from the densely populated areas.
If these people really wanted to cause a plague, there would be no need to set this thing up here...
"what happened……"
Yang Feng was a little confused.
He increasingly felt that things were much more complicated than he had imagined.
Zhao Zhuwei felt very strange and tried to touch the stone pillar with her hand.
Yang Feng immediately responded and shouted, "Stop it!"
His sudden serious rebuke made Zhao Zhuwei stop her hand in surprise.
"What's wrong..."
When Zhao Zhuwei saw Yang Feng suddenly scolding her, she puffed her cheeks in displeasure.
Yang Feng raised his hand and used the barrier to directly wrap the black stone pillar in front of him, ensuring that the things inside could not flow out and that people outside had no way of touching it.
Seeing how serious he was, Zhao Zhuwei asked curiously, "What on earth is this?"
"The source of the plague."
Yang Feng's tone was heavy.
He looked around, and his eyes could see extremely far at this time.
Look around.
Yang Feng could find that in this desert, in addition to a small village of a few hundred people on the road he had just come from, there was also a settlement a few dozen kilometers further away.
Are the people of Shanhe really going to release the Chizhi here to create a plague?
Yang Feng fell into deep thought.
Even the sun was getting bigger and bigger at this time.
But Yang Feng became more and more silent as he stood under the scorching sun.
Zhao Zhuwei poked Yang Feng's arm with her finger. Seeing that he ignored her, she was so depressed that she blew away a stone nearby and then sat down cross-legged beside him.
But just as she sat down, she suddenly felt a burning sensation.
"call!"
Zhao Zhuwei jumped up suddenly and slapped her butt.
Yang Feng reacted at this time, looked at her, and said helplessly: "You are so old, don't you know that stones will be hot under the sun?"
"But I didn't expect it to be so hot. Besides, I'm a traditional Chinese warrior. How could I be burned by this broken stone?"
Zhao Zhuwei seemed unconvinced.
It's like she's fighting with a stone.
Yang Feng shook his head and said, "Okay, Ancient Warrior, do you want to have lunch?"
"Think, should we go back?"
"No, we'll have to continue exploring this place in a bit. But it doesn't seem too difficult to get something to eat here."
Yang Fengwei reminded.
Zhao Zhuwei looked at him, then suddenly realized and said, "Oh, right, we can hunt, right?!"
"What do you see over there?"
Yang Feng pointed in a direction.