Just as Song Shuhang felt like ten thousand horses were galloping madly in his heart, Tubo's voice came from behind, "Shuhang, look, there are words on the metal door!"
Song Shuhang turned his head around and saw that a layer of light had appeared on the metal door that was originally carved with patterns. [Do you want to show me?]
On the screen of light, a string of strange words appeared.
These words were not Chinese, English, German, or Russian. They did not belong to any of the mainstream languages in the world. However, everyone present could strangely understand the meaning of these words.
"Do you miss home? Do you want to understand the warmth of home? Do you want to return to the … home that you have been thinking about day and night? Wanderers, choose — yes (yes) … no (no). "
Choose, choose! These three words reverberated in everyone's mind as if they had a demonic nature.
Everyone looked at each other and then at Song Shuhang at the same time.
Ever since they had personally witnessed Song Shuhang kill two large eagles by himself, whenever the passengers faced such a strange scene, the first person they would think of was Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang frowned and then guessed, "Could this be the way to open the door? Or … is this the way to leave this island? "
The option that appeared on the door was most likely to be the option to open the door. However, the tone of this string of words seemed to indicate that it was sending people back to their hometown.
Tubo suggested, "Why don't we try pressing 'yes (yes)'? If the door opens, we can enter the ancient city. "
"Wait, Tubo. I'm going to read a book - w`w · w/.- What if this is the way to get off the island? Where will we appear after leaving the island? Also, what is the way to leave? Will a tunnel suddenly open under our feet and we will fall through it? "Gao Mou hugged his girlfriend Yayi and asked worriedly.
Everyone looked at Song Shuhang again.
Song Shuhang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know."
He was not an omnipotent prophet or a magic mirror.
At this moment, the black uncle squeezed in and laughed. "Whether it's opening the door or going home, I like it! Let me try — yes, I want to go home, I want to go home! "
Saying. The black uncle pressed his palm hard on the 'yes' option.
The next moment, the black uncle suddenly felt his whole body warm up.
It was so warm, as if he had returned to his mother's embrace when he was young.
"Ah … Is this the warmth of home?" The black uncle said loudly in an 'aria' tone.
However … The other passengers around them looked at the black uncle with frightening eyes.
The black uncle looked down at his own body. Oh, f * ck!
A layer of flame-like light ignited on his body, and the warmth he felt just now was brought about by this flame-like light.
And this flame-like light was very familiar … Wasn't this the light that burned on the bodies of the passengers on the plane? After the flames burned, the passengers turned into light particles and disappeared. Ah, I really want to see this scholar die without knowing.
This is [The Warmth of Home]? Warm your sister, warm your grandpa, warm your entire family's ancestral tree!
Finally, the black uncle turned his head around and looked at Song Shuhang. Under the illumination of the light from the flames, his dark face looked a little more sacred. "Brother, am I going to die?"
Song Shuhang was silent for a moment and then replied solemnly, "I think … I'm going to leave this island. Thinking about it carefully, maybe the people who disappeared from the plane. They probably didn't die, but were sent off the plane. Maybe, when you wake up the next moment, you'll be back home! "
Even if I die … at least I can give the black uncle some psychological comfort.
If I have resentment, will I become a resentful ghost after I die?
As they were talking …
The speakers on the city wall once again emitted an ear-piercing 'weng ~ weng ~' sound.
Then, a majestic and heavy voice rang out. "Evil creature, scram!"
As soon as the voice fell, the black uncle's body turned into light particles. The light particles, like quicksand, began to dissipate.
The black uncle was so cooperative!
"F * ck. You're the evil creature! "The black uncle raised his middle finger in the direction of the city wall and roared with the last of his strength.
Song Shuhang: "…"
Tubo: "…"
Gao Mou: "…"
The rest of the passengers: "…"
Speaking of which, this black uncle's Chinese was very awkward. Yet, he could even understand a relatively unpopular swear word like 'evil creature'. To read a book w = w/w ^. Recently. Has learning Chinese always been popular in foreign countries?
…
…
Soon, the black uncle disappeared.
Everyone fell silent.
At that moment, the little boy turned his head and looked at Song Shuhang. "Brother Shuhang, did this black uncle really go home?"
The little boy's big black eyes were so pure.
Song Shuhang patted his head gently. "Brother, you can't be sure what happened either. Maybe he went back. Perhaps, he disappeared. "
"Thank you, brother." A bright smile appeared on the little boy's face. Then, he suddenly ran to the door, stood on his tiptoes, stretched out his little hand, and hit the 'yes' button.
"Goodbye, everyone. I'm going to look for Daddy and Mommy." The little boy's body burned with a flame-like light as he waved goodbye to everyone.
His father and mother had all turned into light particles on the plane and disappeared.
This little fellow had been following everyone, but he didn't cry or make a fuss. He was a very sensible child, completely different from the Song Shuhang family's little monk who looked serious and sensible on the surface but was actually a naughty child deep down. This was the type of good child that Song Shuhang liked. He belonged to the 'I really want to bring him home and raise him' type. The little boy who wanted to read a book w also disappeared among the light particles.
Other than the black uncle and the little boy who pressed the 'yes' button and left, everyone else stayed where they were. No one went forward to press the two deceptive options.
After all, they couldn't be sure if they would really leave the island after pressing the 'yes' button or if they would directly turn into light particles and die. Of course, no one present would choose randomly.
Humans only had one life, and this wasn't a game. There was no chance of resurrection after death.
"Since the 'yes' button will disappear, perhaps the 'no' button will open the door," Song Shuhang said.
Then, he took a step forward and was about to press the 'no' button.
"Wait, Song Shuhang." At this moment, Tubo pulled Song Shuhang back. "Let me press it … If you press the 'no' button and turn into light particles and disappear, no one will be able to deal with them. If the Giant Eagles were to attack again, no one would be able to deal with that flock of Giant Eagles. "No, let me do it."
"No, let me do it." Song Shuhang said softly, "At least I have some tricks up my sleeves. Even if I really encounter the effects of the 'light particles', it's not like I don't have the power to resist …"
While they were talking, a figure ran over from outside the city entrance, panting. It was the nominal disciple, Joseph.
"Teacher, let me do it! Teacher, if there's anything, I'll do it for you! "Joseph raised his hand and shouted.
Then, he quickly ran in the direction of the door and reached out to slap the 'No' option.
Joseph's daughter had disappeared on the plane … So, he didn't mind if he turned into light particles. Perhaps he could go look for his daughter.
And if he didn't turn into light particles, he could follow Song Shuhang for a while longer, which wasn't bad either.
"Teacher!" After Joseph clicked on the 'No' option, he said, "If we leave this place alive, can you agree to let me move to a place near your house?"
Joseph took the opportunity to make his request.
In the past, when he saw Song Shuhang punching the air and making explosive sounds, he felt extremely excited. He felt that if he could reach Song Shuhang's level in his lifetime, he would have no regrets even if he died.
But today, when he saw the Flaming Saber that soared into the sky and killed the eagle, his blood was boiling. China's Kungfu could actually reach such a level! This was no longer as simple as' Kungfu '. This was completely within the realm of humans.
I must seize this opportunity. Even if I have to be shameless, I must find a way to live near Teacher's house. Joseph thought to himself.
He had already decided — regardless of whether Song Shuhang agreed or not, after leaving the island, he would buy a house near Song Shuhang's house.
"Okay," Song Shuhang readily agreed.
There was no harm in having another neighbor … Furthermore, if one day, he was successful in his cultivation and wanted to bring his entire family away from the mortal world, he had also considered bringing Joseph along with him if he and Joseph were destined to be master and disciple.
Since that was the case, Song Shuhang naturally wouldn't mind Joseph's wish to move in as a neighbor.
Joseph had a satisfied expression on his face.
After a while …
"Huh? Why isn't there any effect? " Joseph asked doubtfully. His hand had been pressing on the 'no' button for a long time, so why wasn't there any reaction?
Joseph didn't believe it and pressed on the 'no' button a few more times.
Still no reaction?
Again!
Clap, clap, clap. Joseph pressed on the button more than ten times.
This time … there was finally a reaction!
Another line of words appeared on the screen above the door: [What the f * ck? Are you rushing to reincarnation? Can't you see how heavy the door is? Opening it requires a lot of strength? ]
Joseph: "…"
Song Shuhang: "…"
Gao Mou, Tubo, Yayi, the Fei sisters, and the rest of the passengers: "…"
"But if the 'no' button is to open the door, then does the 'yes' button really mean that the person will be sent home?" Gao Mou pinched the bridge of his nose.
After all, ever since the appearance of the gigantic eagle, the worldview that everyone had built up over the past few decades was quickly destroyed. Perhaps, the particles of light were really used to send people back home through some kind of 'teleportation' method?
It was very difficult to build up worldview and worldview … but it was very easy to destroy them. This was probably why it was easier to destroy than to build.
The slightly buxom air stewardess' eyes lit up when she heard this. She quickly ran up, taking advantage of the fact that the door had yet to open and the line of words on the screen was still lit up, she forcefully slapped her palm on the 'Yes' option. (To be continued.)
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