Cohabitation with the police flower: the student against the sky

I hope Ling Jie can come back alive before Xia Bing wakes up.After Ling Jie's guess, most of these people who stayed in the hotel were for the purpose of going to southern Xinjiang.

Ling Jie had just arrived in the main hall of the hotel.At this time, he was stunned.It turns out that the entrance to Southern Xinjiang is in this hotel.At this time, a group of people looked at a light wall in front of them very curiously.No one knows exactly how this wall of light was formed.Ling Jie believed that this wall of light should be the entrance.

"Everyone, this is the passage to the southern border. Come one by one! If you can't pass, you will die, even if you pass, you can't come back alive. So, weigh it yourself, the weight of it!" At this time, the proprietress pointed Said while looking at a light wall in front of him.

"Lao Tzu comes first!" As soon as the proprietress said this, a burly man with a beard rushed over.It's very majestic, but then he will be miserable.

This kid just hit his head against the light wall, and a powerful force directly bounced the big man out, smashing a small Eight Immortals table next to him.

The proprietress glanced at where Ling Jie was, a look of helplessness flashed across her face.I was very curious in my heart, can this kid pass?Every five o'clock, there will be a wall of light here.This time can only be maintained for 10 minutes.This is the passage to Southern Xinjiang. Many people think that the three-mile radius of this small hotel is all in Southern Xinjiang.However, they don't know.This is just an illusion, and there is a passage in the real southern border.If you want to go to southern Xinjiang, you have to go through this passage.However, it is the wall of light in front of him.

"Miss Boss, you are not playing with us! Isn't the passage in Southern Xinjiang that abyss?" At this time, an old man about fifty years old squeezed out from the crowd, holding a presbyopic walking stick in his hand.His head is full of white temples, although he looks shaky, as if he hadn't experienced the wind.

However, Ling Jie could guess that this old man should be a master.Just based on the strong tone of his words and deeds, he can hear it.Ling Jie quietly came to the proprietress's side, and looked at the light wall in front of him in surprise.At the same time, I was also struggling with what the old man said just now.Abyss, what is it?Why didn't I see it myself.

"Old man, there is nothing you can do if you don't believe me. However, I don't know if that abyss is the real passage to the southern border. That's all I've said. Believe it or not!" With an Erlang leg, he looked at the group of people in front of him with a half-smile.

He secretly cursed in his heart, a group of desperate things.It's ridiculous that you want to go to southern Xinjiang just like you.However, she doesn't know what kind of existence this southern border is.She was just entrusted by someone to be the proprietress here for a five-year term.It will be due next year, and she doesn't care much about who will take her place.

"Get out of the way, old man, come here!" The old man glared contemptuously at the proprietress, threw his crutches on the ground, stood still in a herringbone line, Zhang Yawu grabbed two punches, and with a loud shout, he slammed The wall of light in front of him struck past.

"Ah, this is impossible, this is impossible...!" At this moment, the old man just hit the light wall with his fist.Suddenly, the corners of his face twitched for a while, and was suddenly bounced back by a mysterious force.