above the sky

Linhai City once relied on coastal commerce to become one of the famous tourist attractions in China.

Today, dilapidation and chaos are the main themes. The once prosperous buildings in Linhai City have been reduced to ruins after the disaster. The remains and rubble of high-rise buildings stand on the streets, as if telling the glory of the past. The walls are covered with traces of time. The streets have been untouched for ten years. The broken windows and doorways allow the wind to pass through, making a shrill whistling sound.

Abandoned vehicles can be seen everywhere on the streets, with their tires already shriveled and parked haphazardly on the road. The vehicles were covered in thick dust, as if they had been forgotten for a long time. The trees on both sides of the street are extremely lush. The trees and green plants have grown unbridled, as if they have completely unleashed their nature without any intervention.

A rush of footsteps...

It took Ye Cheng three days to finally walk from Leshan to Linhai City. His first destination was naturally Guangsheng Church. It was located in the turmoil of Wutong District, but now there was no trace of anyone.

In the past three days, Ye Cheng practiced the Five Thunder Techniques he had just learned while rushing on the road. When the thunder Qi went down the meridians, he saw wind blowing on Ye Cheng's feet, and there seemed to be a faint sound of thunder.

Ye Cheng tried to use this method to help him run. Sure enough, he could only hear the faint sound of thunder whizzing by the airflow along the way. After about 5 minutes, he actually walked nearly 5 kilometers, but his physical strength was also seriously lacking. At the moment, I had to sit cross-legged on the spot, adjust my breath, and after some inspection, I found that the Qi sea at this time was almost exhausted, and it did not slowly recover until ten minutes later.

Ye Cheng finally felt tired and slowly recovered, and immediately lay down on the ground. If he was more powerful in the future, wouldn't he be like a car with no power consumption? Then I thought about it, the energy of heaven and earth is balanced, and whatever is gained must be lost. I immediately put this ridiculous idea behind me.

From a distance, it seemed that we were near a small town. Houses were neatly erected on both sides of the street. There were no birdsong around, only the strong wind blowing the branches, making a whining sound.

Looking at the unusually quiet neighborhood, Ye Cheng was cautious and did not dare to make too much noise. He tiptoed into a house to search for any supplies. He saw that the house seemed to be full of spiders. The dust on the table showed that no one had been here for a long time, and the food in the refrigerator had long since become moldy and rotten. Ye Cheng had no choice but to search for other places.

After searching, he found nothing. Ye Cheng had to find a relatively clean and tidy yard, lit a bonfire, and lay down on the ground to rest.

In the summer, with the gentle breeze caressing, Ye Cheng picked up the dry food in his hand, and while eating, he recalled the various things happening around him, including his missing parents, the warm-sun-like Xiaoxuan, the kind master, the tender-hearted Xiaowei, The rebellious Uncle Li and the strategist Lin Zhenghao had mixed feelings for a while. Now they are wandering alone with the sky as their quilt and the earth as their bed. It seems that they are no longer the young people in their twenties.

The hazy moonlight shone in the quiet courtyard, and the silver moonlight intertwined with the dark shadows. Ye Cheng wiped the long sword in his hand, with a cold glow, just like a knight in a martial arts novel.

Suddenly, a strange tremor broke the tranquility of the night, as if something huge was approaching. Ye Cheng held the sword tightly, his body tense, and his keen intuition told him that this was by no means an ordinary disturbance. Immediately afterwards, a huge black shadow broke through the door and sprang out from the shadows. It was a giant spider. Its body was like a small hill. Its long furry legs shone with a cold luster in the moonlight, and its sharp fangs dripped. Green venom fell.

The giant spider opened its ferocious mouthparts, let out a deafening scream, and pounced towards Ye Cheng. Ye Cheng reacted quickly and dodged the fatal blow. At the same time, he waved the long sword in his hand. The tip of the sword drew a bright silver light, like a meteor piercing the night sky. However, the spider's shell was extremely hard, and the sword tip only left a shallow white mark on its body.

Ye Cheng was not discouraged. He turned over and nimbly shuttled between the spider's long legs. Every dodge was dangerous. The spider waved its long legs angrily, but it never touched him at all. They had a fierce fight in the courtyard. Under the moonlight, the sword tip and fangs reflected each other, and each collision made a harsh metal clash. Ye Cheng's eyes became sharper and sharper, and he knew that he could not relax at all.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng took out a small orange spar from his hand and put it into the groove of the sword hilt. In vain, the hilt seemed to be driven by the energy contained in the spar to fully activate, and then the sword body Orange light shines everywhere, and the cold light becomes stronger, showing the great changes of this sword.

With another collision, the carapace of the spider's leg was easily cut by the sword and a scar appeared. Ye Cheng couldn't help but be surprised at the sharpness of the improved sword.

As time went by, the giant spider's movements gradually became sluggish. Ye Cheng saw the right moment, rolled over with all his strength, raised his long sword high above his head, and gathered all his strength to stab the spider in the abdomen. This time his attack failed, and the tip of the sword penetrated the spider's abdomen. Green venom splashed out, exuding a pungent stench. The giant spider let out a final cry and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Suddenly, there was another strange tremor. Ye Cheng quickly picked up his sword and chased after it, only to find that it was another giant spider, a smaller one, running away. Ye Cheng did not hesitate, picked up Lei Qi and chased after him.

Ye Cheng's figure was strong and strong, like a bolt of lightning streaking across the darkness, following the giant spider closely, always keeping a distance from it.

At this time, Ye Cheng's heartbeat was like a war drum reverberating in his chest due to the unknown situation. When he finally arrived at the giant spider's lair, he found that it was a villa with a bottomless dark cave on the ground. There were waves of low buzzing sounds coming from the cave, as if a giant spider was about to move in its nest.

Ye Cheng took a deep breath and adjusted himself. Holding the sword tightly in his hand, he stared into the depths of the dark cave. Determinedly walking into the cave, following the light of the Sword God, Ye Cheng could barely see the road below. After about a minute, he finally reached the bottom.

The situation at the bottom of the cave made Ye Cheng suddenly feel angry. It turned out that the ground was covered with human bones. If he looked carefully, there were more than a dozen of them. Suddenly, several roars came from the distance, and he saw three giant spiders heading towards him from a distance. Come.

Ye Cheng was extremely angry at this moment, and then quickly formed a hand seal and shouted, Lin!

A wave of sound came, with a blue electric light, until five minutes later, Ye Cheng dragged his tired body out of the cave, covered in blood.

In this apocalyptic world full of monsters, human life is so miserable!