Chapter 655
Qiao bao'er rushed back to the palace before the sun set. I don't know if it's her illusion. I feel that all the people in this palace have become absent-minded, as if they were frightened by something, and they are all in a trance.
She and Samba are only out of the palace for half a day. What's going on here?
"Why does everyone seem scared?" In the distance, Qiao bao'er saw Lu Qinan, called him and asked immediately.
Lu shunned the question and asked, "we thought you and Samba would not come back." This is to accuse her of leaving without saying goodbye and being too willful.
"If I say so, will you allow samba and I to go out and look for water?"
"The water source doesn't need you at all..."
Qiao bao'er listened to him in a big way to teach himself, immediately cut in, "the river has become bitter."
"What?"
Lu Qinan looked at her in surprise, and then his eyes showed a kind of panic. His throat was a little dry and he asked, "you, what did you just say?"
Qiao bao'er frowned and didn't understand why he suddenly panicked.
With a serious expression, she repeated, "the river, the river has become bitter."
It's not his auditory hallucination.
It is clear to hear that the river has become bitter.
Lu Qinan's eyes could not suppress his fear. His breathing became faster and he tried to calm down. "How do you know?" He was too nervous to raise his voice.
"I've tasted it." Qiao Baoer said frankly.
"The river has become bitter, and even the tip of the tongue is numb. It's very uncomfortable. It's like drinking heavy industrial chemicals, and there's a pungent smell like sulfur."
The river is really bitter.
Lu Qinan was stiff, with round eyes staring at her, as if his brain didn't accept it.
Qiao bao'er was also surprised at the fact that the river became bitter, but she didn't think it was so unacceptable. Lu Qinan's reaction was a little extreme.
"Lu Qinan, what's the matter with you?"
Qiao bao'er looked at him suspiciously up and down, "your reaction is a little strange."
With that, Qiao bao'er took out some withered and yellow grass from the hide bag around his waist and continued to tell him, "today, samba and I also found that the plants near the water source began to wither and yellow, and the roots also began to decay..."
The plants are beginning to turn yellow.
Lu Qinan was stunned for three minutes and didn't speak. He took a deep breath and said quickly, "I, I now... No, you go to see Zhimu now!"
"No
Qiao bao'er subconsciously thought that she was going to be scolded. She left a book in the morning and ran away, a little guilty.
But Lu Qinan couldn't manage so much, "Qiao bao'er, you must tell Zhimu clearly what you just said!" Dragging her, she strode to their office hall.
Qiao Baoer feels as if it's not just her wayward departure, there are other things.
Junzhimu and they were talking on the long table in the hall. Lu Qinan rushed in and whispered a few words. Then Qiao bao'er followed them and noticed their strange expressions.
"Is the river really bitter?" Asked the old ghost eagerly.
Qiao Baoer nodded.
Jun Zhi Mu looked at her and said in a low voice, "how do you know?"
"I tried it myself."
Hearing this answer, the old ghost and they were secretly nervous.
"Did you really taste the river yourself?" Jun Zhimu asked repeatedly.
"Yes."
Jun Zhimu was furious. "We told everyone not to drink the river. You said you had tasted it yourself today."
It was not that he did not believe her, but that he was angry at what she had done.
Everyone's standpoint is different, the first time they care about the focus is not the same, the old devil they care about the river, but Jun Zhimu annoyed her to try.
There is a lot of concern, not to say the sweet export, but every moment has been branded in the bottom of my heart for your sake.
Qiao bao'er's angry eyes on him, was scolded by him, I don't know why the heart beat a little disorderly, she bowed her head, dare not talk back.
If Lu Qinan is happy to see her success, they should teach Qiao bao'er a lesson, but at this moment, they must first understand the meaning of the song.
"Qiao bao'er, take those grass in your hand." Lu Qinan whispered a reminder.
She honestly put the withered grass on the table. They immediately picked it up and looked at it carefully.
The roots of the plant really began to rot and the edges of the leaves began to turn yellow.
The expression on their faces is more repressive and dignified, "these grass are picked by the river?"
Qiao Baoer nodded.
Old ghost, they look strange and talk about something in a nervous whisper
Qiao Baoer brought back the news at this time, which was very timely. At the same time, they were all more worried.
[... The river has become bitter, the forest has withered, people are sick, fireballs are falling in the sky, and the dark time is coming, and the sun can no longer be seen.]
There is an old ballad handed down by savages from generation to generation.
Even the head of the savage clan doesn't know when the song came from. She said it was a long time ago. It's the curse of the savage island.
This afternoon, junzhimu asked for relevant information.
The patriarch sang the song in her hoarse voice. Although they could not understand the native language, they could understand the song. The tone was full of endless sadness.
Then the translator explained to them clearly. In this way, after returning to the palace, the song of savage spread, and the people in the palace became nervous.
"The river has become bitter."
"The forest has withered."
"People are sick."
The old ghost silently read these words, and all these began to come true.
"What's the meaning of fireballs falling from the sky?" They are discussing.
"The hour of darkness came, and the sun could no longer be seen."
"The sun can no longer be seen. Does that mean that all the people on the island are extinct?"
Now all the discussions are just conjectures. It was originally an ancient culture belonging to the savages, and it is even more difficult for the people of the outer islands to understand the meaning of this ballad.
After listening to their fierce debate, Qiao bao'er realized that the song of savage was like this.
This savage ballad is like a forewarning, a reminder.
Wild people used to call it a curse.
"The last sentence, should be simply no longer see the sun." Qiao bao'er expressed his views.
From her experience with samba, the idea of savage is direct and simple. If the ballad implies that all people are dead, it will be directly expressed. The sadness in the ballad is not death, but living in despair all the time.
"When the darkness comes, you can't see the sun any more... Something should be blocking the sun."
As soon as Qiao bao'er said this, Lu Qinan's dull head thought, "this archipelago was originally wrapped in thick fog!"
Old ghost they also immediately excited up, "right! At first, we visited this area by plane, and the islands in this area are all wrapped in thick fog, so we can't see the landform of the island at all.... "
It's thick fog.
Black fog.
[... A ball of fire falls from the sky, a dark moment comes, and the sun can no longer be seen
Jun Zhi Mu's face was solemn, and he said in a low voice, "the volcano erupted." This is the most reasonable guess that can be thought of at present.
Soon, there will be an unprecedented disaster on this island, a super volcano eruption.
She and Samba are only out of the palace for half a day. What's going on here?
"Why does everyone seem scared?" In the distance, Qiao bao'er saw Lu Qinan, called him and asked immediately.
Lu shunned the question and asked, "we thought you and Samba would not come back." This is to accuse her of leaving without saying goodbye and being too willful.
"If I say so, will you allow samba and I to go out and look for water?"
"The water source doesn't need you at all..."
Qiao bao'er listened to him in a big way to teach himself, immediately cut in, "the river has become bitter."
"What?"
Lu Qinan looked at her in surprise, and then his eyes showed a kind of panic. His throat was a little dry and he asked, "you, what did you just say?"
Qiao bao'er frowned and didn't understand why he suddenly panicked.
With a serious expression, she repeated, "the river, the river has become bitter."
It's not his auditory hallucination.
It is clear to hear that the river has become bitter.
Lu Qinan's eyes could not suppress his fear. His breathing became faster and he tried to calm down. "How do you know?" He was too nervous to raise his voice.
"I've tasted it." Qiao Baoer said frankly.
"The river has become bitter, and even the tip of the tongue is numb. It's very uncomfortable. It's like drinking heavy industrial chemicals, and there's a pungent smell like sulfur."
The river is really bitter.
Lu Qinan was stiff, with round eyes staring at her, as if his brain didn't accept it.
Qiao bao'er was also surprised at the fact that the river became bitter, but she didn't think it was so unacceptable. Lu Qinan's reaction was a little extreme.
"Lu Qinan, what's the matter with you?"
Qiao bao'er looked at him suspiciously up and down, "your reaction is a little strange."
With that, Qiao bao'er took out some withered and yellow grass from the hide bag around his waist and continued to tell him, "today, samba and I also found that the plants near the water source began to wither and yellow, and the roots also began to decay..."
The plants are beginning to turn yellow.
Lu Qinan was stunned for three minutes and didn't speak. He took a deep breath and said quickly, "I, I now... No, you go to see Zhimu now!"
"No
Qiao bao'er subconsciously thought that she was going to be scolded. She left a book in the morning and ran away, a little guilty.
But Lu Qinan couldn't manage so much, "Qiao bao'er, you must tell Zhimu clearly what you just said!" Dragging her, she strode to their office hall.
Qiao Baoer feels as if it's not just her wayward departure, there are other things.
Junzhimu and they were talking on the long table in the hall. Lu Qinan rushed in and whispered a few words. Then Qiao bao'er followed them and noticed their strange expressions.
"Is the river really bitter?" Asked the old ghost eagerly.
Qiao Baoer nodded.
Jun Zhi Mu looked at her and said in a low voice, "how do you know?"
"I tried it myself."
Hearing this answer, the old ghost and they were secretly nervous.
"Did you really taste the river yourself?" Jun Zhimu asked repeatedly.
"Yes."
Jun Zhimu was furious. "We told everyone not to drink the river. You said you had tasted it yourself today."
It was not that he did not believe her, but that he was angry at what she had done.
Everyone's standpoint is different, the first time they care about the focus is not the same, the old devil they care about the river, but Jun Zhimu annoyed her to try.
There is a lot of concern, not to say the sweet export, but every moment has been branded in the bottom of my heart for your sake.
Qiao bao'er's angry eyes on him, was scolded by him, I don't know why the heart beat a little disorderly, she bowed her head, dare not talk back.
If Lu Qinan is happy to see her success, they should teach Qiao bao'er a lesson, but at this moment, they must first understand the meaning of the song.
"Qiao bao'er, take those grass in your hand." Lu Qinan whispered a reminder.
She honestly put the withered grass on the table. They immediately picked it up and looked at it carefully.
The roots of the plant really began to rot and the edges of the leaves began to turn yellow.
The expression on their faces is more repressive and dignified, "these grass are picked by the river?"
Qiao Baoer nodded.
Old ghost, they look strange and talk about something in a nervous whisper
Qiao Baoer brought back the news at this time, which was very timely. At the same time, they were all more worried.
[... The river has become bitter, the forest has withered, people are sick, fireballs are falling in the sky, and the dark time is coming, and the sun can no longer be seen.]
There is an old ballad handed down by savages from generation to generation.
Even the head of the savage clan doesn't know when the song came from. She said it was a long time ago. It's the curse of the savage island.
This afternoon, junzhimu asked for relevant information.
The patriarch sang the song in her hoarse voice. Although they could not understand the native language, they could understand the song. The tone was full of endless sadness.
Then the translator explained to them clearly. In this way, after returning to the palace, the song of savage spread, and the people in the palace became nervous.
"The river has become bitter."
"The forest has withered."
"People are sick."
The old ghost silently read these words, and all these began to come true.
"What's the meaning of fireballs falling from the sky?" They are discussing.
"The hour of darkness came, and the sun could no longer be seen."
"The sun can no longer be seen. Does that mean that all the people on the island are extinct?"
Now all the discussions are just conjectures. It was originally an ancient culture belonging to the savages, and it is even more difficult for the people of the outer islands to understand the meaning of this ballad.
After listening to their fierce debate, Qiao bao'er realized that the song of savage was like this.
This savage ballad is like a forewarning, a reminder.
Wild people used to call it a curse.
"The last sentence, should be simply no longer see the sun." Qiao bao'er expressed his views.
From her experience with samba, the idea of savage is direct and simple. If the ballad implies that all people are dead, it will be directly expressed. The sadness in the ballad is not death, but living in despair all the time.
"When the darkness comes, you can't see the sun any more... Something should be blocking the sun."
As soon as Qiao bao'er said this, Lu Qinan's dull head thought, "this archipelago was originally wrapped in thick fog!"
Old ghost they also immediately excited up, "right! At first, we visited this area by plane, and the islands in this area are all wrapped in thick fog, so we can't see the landform of the island at all.... "
It's thick fog.
Black fog.
[... A ball of fire falls from the sky, a dark moment comes, and the sun can no longer be seen
Jun Zhi Mu's face was solemn, and he said in a low voice, "the volcano erupted." This is the most reasonable guess that can be thought of at present.
Soon, there will be an unprecedented disaster on this island, a super volcano eruption.