Taking drugs makes you invincible, and the alien world is swept up in tears

Chapter 215: Big Pancake

All around, a dead silence reigned, even the air seemed frozen, heavy enough to make breathing difficult. The thin moonlight barely illuminated the path beneath his feet, while ahead lay a deep darkness that seemed to swallow everything. Li Qiankun stood in this silence. His voice, like a pebble dropped into a calm lake, stirred ripples, but the oppressive stillness quickly returned.

"Wu Gensheng, why haven't you shown up yet?" Li Qiankun's voice echoed through the night sky, but received no response. He frowned, a sense of foreboding welling up in his heart. Wu Gensheng, that enigmatic figure, always appeared at crucial moments, but why had he taken so long to show up this time?

Just as Li Qiankun was about to call out again, a gentle but firm voice interrupted his thoughts: "Li Qiankun, I have something to discuss with you."

Duanmu Ying was standing in front of Li Qiankun at this moment.

There was still that smile on his face, but his eyes revealed unquestionable determination.

Li Qiankun looked at him, feeling an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

"Is it about Bao'er?" Li Qiankun asked tentatively. He knew that Duanmu Ying would not mention Bao'er easily unless the matter was really serious.

Duanmu Ying nodded, a complex emotion flickering in his eyes. "Bao'er's physique and spirit are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. She...she possesses a power beyond that of ordinary people." Duanmu Ying's words were hesitant, as if he was carefully choosing his words.

Li Qiankun's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He knew Bao'er was unique, but he had never imagined her physique and spirit to be so extraordinary. He stared at Duanmu Ying, waiting for what would happen next.

"I think we might be able to discuss this together." Duanmu Ying said slowly, with a hint of anticipation in his voice.

Li Qiankun frowned slightly. He knew Duanmu Ying would not easily reveal Baoer's secret. But at this moment, he seemed to be able to sense the deep meaning in Duanmu Ying's words. It was an urgency, an urgency that hoped he could understand and help.

"Your life experience may be much more complicated than you imagined. And you, Li Qiankun, your life experience is also full of mysteries." Duanmu Ying suddenly changed the subject and locked his eyes on Li Qiankun.

Li Qiankun was stunned by Duanmu Ying's words. He had never thought that his life experience would be related to Baoer. An inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, a mixture of doubt and expectation. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, and then looked directly into Duanmu Ying's eyes: "You invited me to stay, not just for Baoer, right?"

Duanmu Ying smiled slightly and did not answer directly. Instead, she slowly said, "Bao'er's life experience may be much more complicated than you imagined. And you, Li Qiankun, your life experience is also full of mysteries. What I want to say is that your life experience may be inextricably linked to Bao'er. And the key to unlocking all this may lie in your hands."

Li Qiankun was silent for a moment, his doubts and confusion surging like waves. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. "I need time to think about this," he said in a deep voice. He needed time to process all this, to sort out his thoughts.

Duanmu Ying nodded, not forcing him. "I'll give you time. But remember, Bao'er's fate may be in your hands." He turned and left, leaving Li Qiankun alone in deep thought.

Under the moonlight, Li Qiankun's figure seemed particularly lonely. He looked in the direction where Duanmu Ying had left, his heart filled with complex emotions. Baoer's fate, his own life experience, all seemed to be intertwined, forming a huge mystery.

At that moment, in the mountains behind Biyou Village, a sudden commotion shattered the stillness of the night. Wang Ye, Zhang Lingyu, and the others rushed to the scene, only to find a group of villagers wandering the mountain like the walking dead. Their eyes were hollow, their movements mechanical, as if they had lost their souls.

"What's going on?" Wang Ye frowned at the scene before him, feeling a surge of unease. He had never seen such a strange sight before. The villagers seemed to be controlled by some mysterious force.

"They've been controlled by the Shuangquan Hand," Zhang Lingyu analyzed calmly. He had read about the Shuangquan Hand in ancient texts; it was a sorcery that could control people's minds. It seemed the situation in Biyou Village was far more complicated than they had imagined.

Wang Ye nodded, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes. He knew that facing such an enemy, they had to unite to find a solution.

"We need to find a solution. Perhaps we need to ask Li Qiankun for help," Wang Ye suggested. He knew Li Qiankun's strength and wisdom and believed he could help them solve this mystery.

Zhuge Qing nodded in agreement upon hearing this: "He saved us last time. This time, he might be our savior again."

They decided to split up, on the one hand continuing to explore the secrets of Biyou Village, on the other hand looking for Li Qiankun's help. They knew that only by unity could they defeat this powerful enemy.

Meanwhile, Li Qiankun was alone in his room, lost in thought. He sat at his desk, clutching a jade pendant. He had worn it since childhood, and it was said to hold a connection to his life story. He gazed at it, his heart filled with doubt and struggle.

"...Baoer's fate...What is going on?" Li Qiankun muttered to himself.

Just as he was lost in thought, waves of wailing and roaring from the back hills shattered the night's tranquility. The sound was shrill and terrifying, sending shivers down his spine. The faces of everyone present grew solemn, knowing full well that the walking dead were approaching.

Zhang Chulan clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead bulging. He had fought the walking dead before in the previous battle and knew their terrifying power. At this moment, he felt that fear and powerlessness again.

"We have to get out!" Zhang Chulan's voice rang out in the silent night, trembling with an undisguised tremor. He clenched his fists, his eyes gleaming with anxiety and determination.

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Qing, Zhang Lingyu, Wang Ye, and the others all turned their gazes toward Zhang Chulan, their eyes reflecting a mixture of worry and anxiety. They knew that Zhang Chulan's proposal, while direct, was also extremely risky. If the action failed, they could be placed in even greater danger.

"But, can we do this?" Wang Ye frowned, a hint of uncertainty in his voice. He looked at Zhuge Qing and Zhang Lingyu, hoping they could offer some advice.

Zhuge Qing shook his head slightly, a serious look in his eyes. "While Chu Lan's proposal is straightforward, it's certainly too risky. We need a more comprehensive plan." He looked at everyone, trying to find a better solution.

Zhang Lingyu pursed her lips, her eyes determined. "We can't just sit there and wait for death. We must find a way out as soon as possible." Her words were filled with unquestionable determination.

Everyone's eyes turned to Li Qiankun. He was their wise man and leader, and they hoped he could make a wise decision.

However, Li Qiankun appeared remarkably calm. He shook his head gently, a faint smile playing on his lips. "No rush, we still have time." His voice was calm and firm, as if he had everything under control.

Lu Linglong and Sister Baoer stood aside, not commenting. Their faces were expressionless, as if they had already seen through it all. Their eyes were deep and complex, as if they were pondering something deeper.

Lu Linglong gently pulled Sister Baoer's sleeve and whispered, "Sister Baoer, do you think Qiankun knows something?" There was a hint of curiosity and exploration in her voice.

Sister Baoer nodded slightly, a subtle flicker of approval in her eyes. "He understands this situation better than any of us." Her voice was low and powerful, as if to tell Lu Linglong that Li Qiankun was a trustworthy person.

At this moment, Xu San and Xu Si came rushing in. Their faces were full of anxiety and tension, as if they had just experienced a thrilling adventure.

"Qian Kun, Biyou Village has been sealed off!" Xu San panted, his voice filled with urgency. "We have to find a way to leave as soon as possible!"

Li Qiankun smiled slightly, as if everything was within his expectations. "I know, but now is not the time." His voice was calm and confident, as if telling everyone that he had a thorough plan.

Xu Si frowned in dissatisfaction, a hint of doubt in his voice. "Qian Kun, have you discovered anything? We can't keep waiting like this!" His tone was filled with anxiety and dissatisfaction.

Li Qiankun shook his head slightly, a deep look in his eyes. "Don't worry, I have a plan. Get ready and wait for my signal." His voice was firm and powerful, as if to tell everyone that he would lead them out of this predicament.

Seeing Li Qiankun's calm demeanor, everyone, though still suspicious, stopped talking. They knew that Li Qiankun never did anything without confidence, and if he said so, he must have a reason.

However, Zhang Chulan was still worried. He walked over to Li Qiankun and whispered, "Qiankun, are you sure? I don't want to see a tragedy like the one that happened in Lujia Village happen again." His voice was trembling and pleading, as if telling Li Qiankun that he couldn't bear the pain of losing his family and friends anymore.

Li Qiankun patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder, his eyes filled with determination and comfort. "Chulan, believe me. I won't let that happen again." His voice was low and powerful, as if telling Zhang Chulan that he would do his best to protect each and every one of them.

Zhang Chulan looked at Li Qiankun's determined eyes, and his worries eased a little. But he still didn't dare to be completely at ease. After all, this time the enemy was stronger and more cunning than last time.

At this moment, a sudden figure broke the silence of the night. Duanmu Ying suddenly appeared in front of everyone, holding a large pancake in his hand and looking at everyone with a smile. His smile was strange and mysterious, as if hiding some unspeakable secret.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines as they watched Duanmu Ying's eerie smile. They knew this seemingly harmless old man was the biggest variable in this crisis. His presence made the already tense atmosphere even more oppressive and unsettling.

Li Qiankun, however, didn't seem to mind Duanmu Ying's presence. He smiled as he took the pancake from Duanmu Ying and took a small bite. His movements were calm and graceful, as if to tell everyone that he wasn't afraid of any threats or challenges.

"Senior Duanmu, I will remember your pancake." Li Qiankun said with a smile.

"As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you."

Listening to Li Qiankun's words, the doubts in everyone's hearts gradually dissipated.

They looked at Li Qiankun's determined eyes and calm posture.

However, not everyone trusts Li Qiankun so much.

Xu San looked at Li Qiankun's back, his heart still full of doubts and uneasiness.

He always felt that the reason why Li Qiankun stayed here was not simple, as if there was something important that needed him to accomplish.

"Is it for Baoer?" Xu San muttered to himself, his voice low and weak.