Eternal Night

Chapter 92 Another Weekend
Wu Xianxiao prepared carefully.

The weekend is four hours away.

This is a test of life and death!

Every weekend is a test of life and death, without exception!
Indeed, Wu Xianxiao is now very powerful. His martial arts have reached the Dan Jin stage. Although the Hundred Days Dan Condensation has not been completed, his control over the internal energy has at least doubled. Coupled with the Human Immortal Martial Arts and the controllable demon possession as a trump card, his strength is now at least four or five times stronger than last weekend.

But the weekend cannot be measured by any baseline reality. It may be very safe or very dangerous, and the danger is so great that one could die completely if one is not careful.

"Fortunately, I set up a Level 5 shelter."

Wu Xianxiao carefully spread Jiujiu on his palm and said to Jiujiu, "I am not sure yet whether my shelter can shelter you as well. It is very likely that it can, because you should be considered my property."

Jiujiu was furious and was about to spread her wings and fly to peck Wu Xianxiao, but Wu Xianxiao's hand shook slightly, and Jiujiu couldn't fly. This made her even more angry, and she started pecking at Wu Xianxiao's palm.

Wu Xianxiao also let her peck him. His palms felt itchy and numb, but it didn't hurt at all. He continued seriously, "So it's the same as last time. I will lead those terrifying beings away when necessary, and you have to survive as much as possible and live for more than 24 hours. Do you understand?"

"If you die due to force majeure, then you must hide, evade, and stay still immediately instead of running out to find me. I will be fine, so don't worry!"

When Jiujiu was tired of pecking, he glanced at Wu Xianxiao and seemed to hum silently without saying anything.

Wu Xianxiao didn't take it seriously. He continued, "Also, anything could happen during the weekend. If you and I are not together at the beginning, or if we get separated, you must hide well and never come out casually. Even if you hear my voice or see me, you must never come out, because it may be a false alarm caused by a monster or some phenomenon. Do you understand!?"

Jiujiu nodded vaguely, and Wu Xianxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Or we can come up with a secret code, and as long as we have this code, it will be me."

Jiujiu chirped curiously.

Wu Xianxiao thought about it, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "How about this, once I call you Goudan, you can take it."

"Chirp!"

It was so angry that it was about to fly up to peck at Wu Xianxiao, but it was knocked back and stopped flying...

In the remaining hours, Wu Xianxiao was busy making preparations, which was actually just making meatballs.

His healing ability is now very strong and can be used as a skill to deal with battles, but the prerequisite is that he has enough food, calories, nutrition, etc.

These meatballs were made by him recently. They were air-dried and compacted. They contain pork, lard, ginseng and other ingredients. Each one is the size of a ping-pong ball, and is equivalent to a large bowl of broth and meat.

Wu Xianxiao prepared ten of them, wrapped them with leaves, and put them all in a leather bag so that he could take them out and eat them whenever he wanted.

After all, we only need 24 hours to return, so it would be a waste to prepare too much.

In addition, he was considering whether to bring a boar tusk knife.

This boar tusk knife has not been polished yet, but it has already shown its extraordinary quality.

When Wu Xianxiao used this knife, it was almost indestructible. With one cut, even the deck alloy would have tiny cracks of a few millimeters, but the wild boar tusk knife was completely unharmed. Although the deck was quickly repaired by the metal nano units, it was enough to show the extraordinary nature of this wild boar tusk knife.

In Chinese martial arts, fists are connected to spears, palms are connected to hammers, fingers are connected to swords, and claws are connected to knives.

These skills are complementary to each other. Generally, masters of traditional Chinese martial arts will have a set of weapon techniques to practice their martial arts, and Wu Xianxiao's Tiger Demon Claw attack can naturally be replaced by a knife, which immediately increases its power!

"…Forget it, I'd better not bring it."

Wu Xianxiao thought for a long time and decided not to take the wild boar tusk knife.

The weekend's mission is to survive and make it through 24 hours, not to go fight some strong enemy. Carrying this huge boar tusk knife is too conspicuous, and I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to move or lost.

"Then we are basically ready."

Wu Xianxiao placed all the items including the magic conch on Gaia. He only took a leather bag around his waist, which contained condensed meatballs. He wore two sets of clothes at the same time, and then wore the Coptis chinensis fragment around his neck. These were all the items he had.

As for Jiojiu... naturally she can't bring anything, after all, she is just a bird now.

The two of them sat quietly, waiting for the weekend to come.

As time passed, everything around disappeared, the universe enveloped everything, and an unimaginably huge eyeball appeared in the field of vision...

When Wu Xianxiao woke up, he found that there were a lot of noise and people coming and going around, which forced him to get up immediately and look around. Soon, he saw Jiujiu lying about 20 meters away. Jiujiu was still in human form and still naked.

Wu Xianxiao immediately took a few steps forward, drove away the men and women who were looking at Jiujiu, then took off a piece of clothing from his body and covered Jiujiu with it.

Only then did Jiujiu wake up with blinking eyes. She looked around nervously, and when she saw Wu Xianxiao for the first time, an expression of relief immediately appeared on her face. Then, when she saw people coming and going around her, her face immediately blushed with shame. She reached out to pull her clothes, wanting to put them on but afraid to do so now. In shame and anger, tears rolled down her cheeks.

Jiujiu is from the Song Dynasty. Although she is young, she is very smart. She seems to listen to storytelling and her moral values ​​are similar to those of the people in the Song Dynasty. She seems to attach great importance to chastity.

Wu Xianxiao was neither angry nor impatient. Instead, he tore open his clothes, spread them out and wrapped them around the place where Jiujiu was lying, covering Jiujiu from all sides.

Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then immediately put on the clothes with a red face. Although it looked careless and her feet were exposed, she stopped crying and there was some relief on her face.

When Wu Xianxiao casually put on the rags, Jiujiu gently grabbed his hand and looked around.

Wu Xianxiao shook his head and wanted to take off his shoes again, but Jiujiu just shook his head, so he ended up keeping his shoes on.

At this time, both of them looked around and saw that the sky was dark, with bright lights in every house, and there were shops and vehicles around. They were standing on the side of the road, and there was a subway station not far from them.

Jiujiu was surprised. These things did not exist in the Song Dynasty, and certainly did not exist in the late Qing Dynasty. Although she saw many machines last weekend, she had never seen them in modern society.

Wu Xianxiao held Jiujiu in one hand and kept looking around.

"Wu Xianxiao, where is this place?" asked Jiujiu.

Wu Xianxiao shook his head and said, "I can't tell, but it should be from the end of the 20th century. I don't know the location or anything."

Although Jiujiu didn't understand what the twentieth century meant, she was still obedient and didn't ask.

Since Wu Xianxiao knew what time it was, it proved that he had an idea of ​​it. Jiujiu had previously learned from the conversation between Wu Xianxiao and his teammates that it seemed that only Wu Xianxiao knew the history before the Third World War, and this was a huge advantage.

Wu Xianxiao looked around carefully at this time. As he looked, he touched the Huanglian fragment on his chest, increasing the surface area of ​​contact between his flesh and the Huanglian fragment, and then looked around.

He saw the ruins!

This modern city with its bright lights and bustling population has turned into a ruin in the next level of reality. All these seemingly normal people have vanished into thin air. The entire city ruins are serene, with only explosions and flames in the distance.

"Ghosts of the dead?"

Wu Xianxiao muttered to himself, then he continued to look around, looking for a deeper truth.

The truth of the third layer is actually the ruins of the city, but in the ruins of the city there appeared many black torrents, which looked like both gas and matter, almost spanning the entire city, forming a net-like scene. Looking far away, one can vaguely see these black torrents densely converging on a super giant in the distance.

This super giant towered over the sky and earth, and even Wu Xianxiao could not see the end of its height when he looked up.

Judging from the visual, it is at least at the horizon, and its height is unimaginable. It has at least broken through the atmosphere, and its size is unimaginable, as if it has swallowed up the entire continent.

While looking at this huge creature, Wu Xianxiao's heart suddenly tightened. He immediately looked away and just looked at the ground. After at least ten seconds, sweat began to break out on his body.

Just at that moment, when he looked away, it seemed that countless eyeballs on the giant creature opened, but fortunately he reacted very quickly and looked away before his sight opened. Some intuition allowed him to do it in advance.

(Is the truth of the third level so terrifying? Even the enhanced Yellow Lotus fragments cannot avoid the dual-phase spying... This weekend is terrifying!)

Wu Xianxiao's heart suddenly became alert. He raised his head to control his inspiration, then looked at the bustling night scene of the city in front of him, and said to Jiujiu, "Let's go."

Jiujiu obediently held Wu Xianxiao's hand and moved forward, but after just a few steps, Wu Xianxiao suddenly stopped and held Jiujiu.

In the crowd just in front of the two people, there was a figure about two meters twenty-three tall walking towards them.

What Jiujiu saw was completely different. She saw nothing, neither a two-meter-twenty-three-meter-tall human figure nor any other abnormalities, so she looked at Wu Xianxiao with a puzzled look on her face.

But in Wu Xianxiao's eyes, this human figure of about two meters twenty-three was so conspicuous. It looked like a human, but its eyes were huge and dark, its mouth was full of sharp fangs and a bloody mouth, its skin was as pale as a corpse, and it had a distorted and terrifying look like an abstract painting. No matter how you looked at it, it was not a human.

"So... he's a fake person!?"

(End of this chapter)