Business system: the gods save the world by opening a store

Chapter 65 The Gentle Banyan Tree

In almost a few steps, they walked from the forest to the gate of the community.

The mobile forest is a special existence based on the happy community, so the only real core of the forest is the happy community, and the real money fans are sealed under this community.

The little fungus jumped down, and then left briskly after saying goodbye to them. It can be seen that the little guy was under a lot of pressure when he was with them.

The decayed door opened silently, and a gust of cold wind blew in.

Li Nong smiled and said, "Master is inviting us to enter."

[Hiss, it's a bit of a trick, set a trap and trap the protagonist. 】

[Hey, what are you thinking upstairs, this is already the inner world, the last core area, how could it be dangerous! 】

They stepped forward and walked into the happy community.

【so beautiful! 】

[It is the memory of the past, congealing and dissipating. 】

[Indescribable beauty, a miracle that humans cannot create. 】

The earth is quietly and gently covered by the moonlight, and various items are suspended in the air, such as a child's toy car, a young girl's beautiful skirt, a pair of overlapping rings, an old man's walking stick and so on.

All the items that a person needs in his life can be found in the sky. They seem to be solid, but the moonlight can penetrate these items.

On the one hand, they appear to float in the air, and on the other hand, they dissipate soundlessly and turn into fine rays of light.

In the end, the light floated upwards and condensed into individual human corpse-like existences, floating silently in the air, bathed in the clear moonlight, solemn and solemn.

In the end, after the floating corpses collided with each other, the silver light fragments completely dissipated.

An unspeakable beautiful and sad beauty, the collision of human life and the end of parting.

The gentle wind sent small sounds, the sound of children playing, the old man chatting under the tree, the whispering between lovers, and finally dissipated in the whistling wind, leaving nothing behind .

【what are these? 】

[Why do I cry inexplicably when I see it, it’s very sad. 】

[The tears can't be controlled, it's so painful. 】

Li Nong looked at everything floating in the air, and transparent crystals fell from the corners of her eyes: "This is the memory that will disappear, the memory of the happy community, they are crying."

Unable to stop the sadness from happening, the tragedy was staged in the powerless at last, it was the mournful cry of the moving forest.

Xuntang silently looked at the frozen memories floating in the air that were about to dissipate.

"Let's go."

They wandered among the buildings that had lost their owners and left only dead buildings, the brilliance of the moon was so lonely.

The sound of their footsteps broke the loneliness again, making a slight change in this loneliness.

If you listen to the sound, they seem to be in a lively ordinary community, but in fact, looking up, you can only see the home that has lost all human beings and still guards it quietly.

After walking for a long time, they finally arrived at the core of the happy community.

In the open space, stands a huge century-old banyan tree, which should have been hung with a red string for blessings, but all the people hanging on it are human beings, who belong to the happy community and have died long ago.

Old people, children, young people, even pets like cats, cats and dogs, are all hung on the branches, looking up at the quiet moon.

As if awakened by the sound of their walking, everyone turned to them in unison, staring at them with dark eyes.

Under the banyan tree stood pale and cold human corpses as if they were hung, and they also looked at them.

However, Li Nong greeted him very warmly: "Hello! How are you!"

Xu Zhitang touched his arm with goosebumps, although he knew what was going on, but he still instinctively got hairy when it was so weird.

All eyes turned to Li Nong, staring at her with dark eye sockets.

Li Nong rubbed his chin, he was pleasantly surprised to see this strange scene.

"Xiao Xu, please take a photo for me! After this time, we probably won't be in the moving forest for a long time, so we want to keep it as a souvenir."

Then, Li Nong stood in front of the banyan tree and made a happy comparison.

With a click, the photo freezes.

In the cold and lonely moonlight, Li Nong was standing under the giant tree with countless corpses hanging there, smiling brightly, and the pale-faced people around her were staring at her with empty, dead eyes.

"Do you want to take pictures? Everyone."

As always, no one needs to.

Beauty is really beautiful, but weirdness is also really weird.

[The boss is as strong as ever. 】

【How should we put it, we are hairy, she is smiling, afraid?nonexistent. 】

[Ham, everyone is a big boss anchor, and we are happy viewers. 】

[By the way, what's the matter with this banyan tree, boss? 】

[I guess it's a very special kind of weird plant! 】

[Isn't the upstairs talking nonsense!This can be seen with the eyes. 】

Li Nong patted the thick trunk of the banyan tree:

"It is the core of the mobile forest, and it is also a special weird banyan tree that carries memories. It records everything in the past, and finally waits alone in loneliness. It is a very gentle banyan tree!"

Li Nong motioned to look at the pale crowd: "They are the embodiment of the memory of the banyan tree, and the beautiful scenery we see around is the memory of the banyan tree that is about to disappear."

【Wow!Is it so amazing! 】

[I'm a little curious about the memory of the banyan tree, can you be healthy? 】

"Let me ask." Li Nong was also a little curious about the memory of the banyan tree, thought for a while and said, "Can you show us your most impressive memory?"

The wind passed through the crowd faintly, and finally the pale-faced people moved, and the man with the camera hanging out came out of the crowd.

Li Nong poked the man, and at the same time activated his supernatural ability, which was like synaesthesia, and the memory was concretized——

The evening sun was brilliant and beautiful.

The man stood on the top floor, trying to freeze this beauty, but accidentally recorded the occurrence of a disaster.

A huge pitch-black lair appeared in the sky, expanding and oppressing approaching, countless strange things fell from the sky like meteorites, and humans were hunted down.

Blood is the main color of this evening, and screaming and howling are the only sounds tonight.

The child bound in the arms of the monster was crying, and his young face was full of despair, pain and regret that adults could not bear.

"You lied to me, you lied to me!"

"Why why why! Grandpa Wang, don't run away—"

He saw the old man being torn and devoured, and the child crying in despair.

The child's eyes were filled with blood, and the sound of money colliding sounded at this moment. He turned his head and saw nothing clearly, and finally fell into darkness, and everything became dead.

This is the scene when the nest descends, and that child is Yuanyuan.

Everyone was silent.

That is the disaster and pain of human beings. All the things that an adult should bear are all pressed on a five or six-year-old child, even if he is deceived, he should not.

This is the most painful, deepest and most irreconcilable memory in the memory of this banyan tree. It watched the grown-up children being torn apart, the young children crying in despair, and everything was covered in blood.

[I saw my relatives, it turned out that they had died at the beginning of the disaster, thank you, we finally found the answer. 】

There was a flash of brilliant special effects, but no one showed a trace of joy on their faces.

(End of this chapter)