109 Both are falling into the world

After walking for a while, a small river appeared in the woods. The gurgling sounded so pleasant that Zhong Yun felt that his throat was drying even more.

The group finally stopped. Amid the huge cheers, a group of female indigenous and indigenous children ran out from behind a wall surrounded by trunks of an umbrella tree and rushed towards their families. The atmosphere seemed to be a festive festival.

The two natives holding Zhong Yun hostage were each pulled aside by two equally tall female natives and hugged each other.

Only then did Zhong Yun get out and look at Zhang Xiao who was placed on the ground. After checking, it was a bit unlucky that Zhang Xiao was still alive. While Zhong Yun was trying to wake up Zhang Xiao, a group of strong natives surrounded a female native and walked over.

Feeling a sharp look on her body, Zhong Yun raised her head and saw the unique female native at first sight. Unlike other female natives whose body only covers her chest and waist, she was wrapped in clothes, and her face was covered with red and green paint like the Indians on Earth.

From the respectful attitude of the natives beside her, it can be seen that this unique female native is most likely their leader.

This female native is not simple. Looking at the amber pupils that are different from other natives, for some reason, Zhong Yun always feels strange emotions revealing in those eyes.

She came over with a group of people, her eyes first fell on the unconscious Zhang Xiao, and said something to the person next to her. The man came over and took Zhang Xiao away.

Zhong Yun did not stop him. If they wanted to be unfavorable to Zhang Xiao, they would have taken action long ago and would not have waited until now.

"*—%￥#" The female native suddenly spoke and said something to him.

Zhong Yun was stunned for a moment. Although he couldn't hear what language this was, it would never be an indigenous language with a simple structure and only a small number of syllables.

"·#￥!…%——" The female native spoke another language.

Zhong Yun was a little confused. This was a language with complex syllables. How could an uncivilized female native master master two such complex languages?

"—%￥#·" The female native frowned when she saw him confused and frowned, obviously a little disappointed, and spoke again.

Zhong Yun was petrified on the spot, and an incredible thought arose in his heart...

Seeing Zhong Yun was completely unresponsive, the female amber-colored female native could not hide her disappointment. She lowered her head as if she had accepted her fate, turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Zhong Yun woke up and reached out to pull the female native. He stretched out four or five hands from the ground, held him and pressed him to the ground.

The female native waved her hand and stopped them, then looked at Zhong Yun with inquiring eyes.

Zhong Yun licked his dry lips and suddenly patted each other with his hands. The "bodyguards" surrounding the female natives felt nervous again.

Zhong Yun ignored them and started playing the beat with concentration.

After listening for a while, a surprise light burst out from the female native's eyes. He also stretched out his hand to hit the beat, and the beats they made were put together.

After two more fights, Zhong Yun could no longer fight. He looked at the female native - no, both of whom had become aliens, and his eyes were so gentle.

The woman also stopped and looked at him. Suddenly, her amber eyes were covered in mist, and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

The beat Zhong Yun beat is a common distress code for cosmic civilization. When boarding the spaceship, the staff once taught him. When you are killed in the universe, you can repeatedly fire this code in the lifesaving capsule. No matter which type of spaceship, you can receive this password signal.

When Zhong Yun learned that the indigenous leader was like him, a cosmic civilized man who was in trouble here, he felt relieved and his boundless fatigue completely submerged his consciousness. He closed his eyes and the last image he saw was her rushing towards him.

In the past ten days, he had not touched the water and had not eaten. His body had already weakened to the extreme, and he had not fallen down due to his strong will to survive. Now that he met his "compatriots", the pressure in his heart suddenly relaxed and he fainted.

"Yun Qi——"

Zhong Yun sat up suddenly, sweating dripping from his forehead. He gasped with big mouthfuls, his heart thudding. After a while, he murmured, "It turned out to be a dream..."

After his breathing slowly calmed down, Zhong Yun noticed the environment he was in. This was a very exotic house. The main color was light green, the lines were simple and atmospheric, but the turning point was very smooth, without sharp shuttle corners, and it looked very comfortable.

A few colorful small stones strung with ropes are hanging from the roof, adding a bit of fun to the room.

This must be her room, and the colorful face and amber eyes appeared in Zhong Yun's mind.

Just as he was thinking, the door was pushed open, Zhong Yun turned his head and met those amber eyes.

Because of the inconvenience of language, neither of them spoke. Zhong Yun went down from the bed to the ground, and then he realized that his body seemed to have returned to his best state, his sense of hunger had disappeared, and Yuan was extremely abundant.

He was wondering why he recovered after a sleep?

The woman with amber eyes gestured. Although she was not very professional, Zhong Yun still understood a little. She was asking herself if she had any better.

Zhong Yun nodded and gestured as if she were like her. He wanted to ask about Zhang Xiao's situation. The woman repeated it several times before she understood it. She shook her head and showed apologies in her amber eyes.

Zhong Yun's heart sank. Could it be that he can't do it?

After this thrilling journey of death, Zhong Yun had already formed a brotherhood with Zhang Xiao. Hearing that he might have something to do, he felt very heavy.

As if he understood his mood, the woman waved to him and signaled him to follow him. The two of them went out, and outside the door, there was another scene, but Zhong Yun had no intention of watching.

The woman took Zhong Yun to a room next door. As soon as she entered the door, Zhong Yun saw Zhang Xiao lying on the bed. The woman left tactfully and closed the door with her backhand.

Zhong Yun looked at Zhang Xiao's pulse. Fortunately, although it was weak, the pulse was still there. He gently put his hand back on the bed. Looking at Zhang Xiao's calm face, Zhong Yun silently said in his heart, "Zhang Xiao, you must not die."

The amber-eyed woman stood outside the door, and the natives passing by, regardless of gender, age, were all in awe from the heart. She showed her extraordinary status among the natives.

Every time an indigenous person passed by, she just nodded slightly. After waiting for about half an hour, Zhong Yun walked out of the door. The woman keenly realized that the boy had a subtle difference than before, and she couldn't tell what the difference was.

The woman walked forward silently without saying a word, and Zhong Yun followed her, two steps away. The two walked all over the village.

The village was very big, and the two of them walked for more than two hours.

The outer periphery of the village was made of ten meters high umbrella tree trunks, forming a row of walls, surrounding the entire village was airtight. A few hundred meters away, there was an indigenous man holding a javelin standing guard. Seeing these indigenous man standing guard holding his head and chest up, Zhong Yun felt a solemn atmosphere.

It seems that this place is not safe. Zhong Yun thought to himself, otherwise the defense of this village would not be so strict. He just doesn't know what they are defending.

After walking around the village, Zhong Yun also learned about the situation here. It is rare to see metal here. The tools are made of wood. Judging from the material, they should be umbrella trees.

And depending on the situation, the tools made of these umbrella trees were very durable. Zhong Yun saw an indigenous man holding a hoe made of wood, looking like a tool and digging the ground.

He borrowed it from the indigenous people curiously because the leader was there, and the indigenous people obediently handed over the tools in their hands.

It was very light to buy, which surprised Zhong Yun. It may be less than half of the size of iron blocks. There were spiral patterns engraved on the handle to prevent slippage. The blade at the hoe was very sharp, and it wiped off the soil stained on it, and there was no trace of wear.

At the corner of the hoe, there was a dark thing tied, which should be used to increase weight. In this way, the weight of this umbrella tree was lighter than he had previously estimated.

He raised the hoe high, and Zhong Yun used his strength to smash it hard on the ground. The hoe was silently gone as if it was cut into the head. Because he used too much force, a large amount of wet soil was dug up. Zhong Yun rushed to the ground with a point.

He looked at the hoe in his hand in surprise, which was light, wear-resistant and hard. It was such an excellent natural material.

As far as Zhong Yun knows, the hardest steel wood is not as good as this umbrella tree.

When he returned the hoe to the native, Zhong Yun was curious. How did they make such a hard umbrella tree into tools?

Just as he was thinking, a sound sounded in the village, which looked like a trumpet sound. The native put down his things and rushed into the village.

Zhong Yun looked at the woman next to him and saw that she was making a move to stew the rice, and it turned out to be a meal.

Davao, Waltzawa, the Minister's Office.

"What? Tongguang Star has lost contact for ten days?" A bald elderly man suddenly stood up when he heard the report from his subordinates and said in a lost voice. The sound was so loud that the man standing at the desk was so shocked that his head was lowered and his ears were buzzing.

The man swallowed his saliva and thought he was in trouble, so he was sent to tell the minister the news. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, the Tongguang Star has sent a message back to the headquarters ten days ago and has not received its message yet."

When he suddenly heard this evil spirit, the bald man felt dizzy and held the edge of the table with both hands before he did not fall down.

More than 30 years ago, when Davao was promoted to an intermediate civilization, the Ge'an Empire not only opened a space jump point for Davao, but also gave away five spacecraft that could perform space jumping.

As the only spacecraft that can perform space jumps, these five can be said to be the most precious property of Davao and cannot be used unless there is a major interstellar event.

Moreover, after each time these five spacecraft set off, they have to contact each other through the space remote sensor given by the Ge'an Empire every day.

Because he was invited to participate in the Interstellar Young People's Physical Arts Competition, the Congress decided to send the Tongguang Star to the expedition after discussion. As soon as the Tongguang Star set off, the Minister of Aerospace was a little worried.

This is the first time that Tongguang Star has conducted interstellar flights. Moreover, the captain of Tongguang Star is a famous mediocre talent. Unfortunately, Tongguang Star has a special status and is not under the jurisdiction of his Aerospace Department, but is directly under the responsibility of the Presidential Office. The captain of Tongguang Star has an extremely prominent identity.

"Touch the Tongguang Star with all your might, and you can't relax for a moment." Although the chance is slim, the bald man still gave such an order. "I will report it to them in person at the Presidential Palace."

The man below felt relieved, responded and immediately left the office that made him extremely depressed.

After the person left, the bald man sat back on the chair like a loss of strength. His usually energetic face seemed to have suddenly become ten years older.

If something really happened to Tongguang Asterisk, he, the Minister of Aviation, would definitely not be able to escape. Someone will always be responsible for this matter.

At the same time, in a high-end room at Mingzhu Hotel in Mingzhou.

"What? Something happened to Tongguang Star?" Yang Yunrong, who was sitting on the sofa and was reading a document, his face changed drastically when he heard his assistant's report.

He stood up suddenly and walked around the living room for a few times. Suddenly, he stood still and looked at the assistant standing beside him, "Tell me what the situation is." His face was so cold that a layer of frost could be scraped off.

The assistant said the message he received in detail.

"Lost contact..." Yang Yunrong tilted back from falling on the sofa, tilted his head back, murmured, looking at the ceiling, but his eyes were not focal.

How should I explain to Yun Qi? He only felt that his mouth was bitter.

Zhong Yun was selected to train at the base, and he made a lot of efforts behind his back. When he learned that Zhong Yun was admitted to Mingzhu School with the first place in Wall Star, he was very surprised. Zhong Yun's progress was too exaggerated. Could it be that he is the kind of person who is chi Hui?

No matter what, Zhong Yun's grades made him quite satisfied. In his heart, Yang Yunrong said that Zhong Yun was definitely not worthy of his sister in the past. Now, although he is still almost there, he finally looks like a little bit. If you train hard, you may become a weapon.

With this idea in mind, he tried his best to get Zhong Yun selected by the base. Zhong Yun's performance in the training base surprised him even more. It seems that Zhong Yun is not only a talented person, but also has a very good qualification.

Later, I learned that the youth physical skills competition between intermediate civilizations was about to be held, and another quota was given for Zhong Yun. Otherwise, with Zhong Yun's background, the quota would not be his turn. Of course, Yang Siqing also spent a lot of effort in the middle.

If something really happened to Tongguang Star, then Yang Yunrong will bear the greatest responsibility for Zhong Yun's death.

That night, a guest came to Zhong Yun’s house. It was Yang Siqing who had lived here for a while...

On an unknown planet, Zhong Yun and a woman with amber-eyed eyes sat side by side to dinner. There were only two kinds of food. One was a pink quail egg-sized fruit, sour and sweet, tasted like plums, but juicier than plums; the meat was barbecue, without any seasoning, but it had a salty taste on its own.

Zhong Yun watched her tear the barbecue into small pieces, then put it in her mouth, chewing it in small mouthfuls, and eating very politely.

Suddenly, he patted his chest and said, "Zhong Yun." Then he pointed at her again.

Her amber eyes narrowed slightly and pointed at herself, "Yu Daoqing."

This pronunciation...

Zhong Yun frowned, and was about to say something, a sharp sound passed through the air and came from afar. Yu Daoqing's face changed, she threw down the half-eat barbecue, picked up the javelin next to her and stood up.

What happened? Zhong Yun frowned, stood up and followed her.

There was also a mess outside the door. The strong male natives ran out of their wooden houses and held their weapons tightly in their hands.

Looking at their solemn expressions and the sad expressions of the female natives, Zhong Yun seemed to understand. Even though they were separated by countless light years, human feelings were always the same.

They are going to the battlefield.
Chapter completed!