Chapter 131 Back to Wuyang

While escaping, Fang You suddenly heard his stomach gushing. He touched his cramped belly and looked at the scene of a forest around him with a little depressed depression. Where to find food in this wilderness, you can't learn from Shennong and taste all the grass.

I knew that I had caught two fish in the sea just now, and there was a lighter in my backpack. I sat in the silence surrounded by green trees and streams, grilling fish and listening to songs. What a pleasant thing it was.

I'm afraid this is a hundred times better than eating in a fast food restaurant like McDonald's. Everything comes from nature. Enjoying it in nature, Fang Youguang was a little crazy when he thought about it. Unfortunately, there was no small river nearby. He wanted to catch a bird to eat, but he could only escape and could not fly, so he had to give up.

While hiding, Fang You suddenly found a building surrounded by a forest in front of him. When he approached, he saw the sign of the big highway service station above. He smiled happily. He didn't know where to eat in the wilderness, but he knew that there must be something to eat in the highway service station.

After finding an uninhabited place in the highway service station, Fang You quickly emerged from the ground. Now there are many people in the service station. If you are halfway through, you will not find it? After he completely reached the ground, he stomped his feet, then walked back and forth a few steps, and smiled with confidence. He did not feel any discomfort when he had been hiding the ground for a long time.

If he wouldn't even walk away from the road, Fang You would probably never dare to escape from the ground again in this life. After all, his life is developed on the ground, not under the dark land.

He walked out of this corner with a smile on his face. Suddenly Fang You found something was wrong. Why did some people look at him with strange eyes? Could it be that he had escaped and was discovered by others? Then they should run away frantically when they saw him, and then they called 110 and said that they had seen monsters. Why did they look at him with such strange eyes?

Fang You was really confused. He was ready to escape as quickly as possible when the ground was exposed, but these people were still indifferent, only looking at him, as if they were foolish.

This scene of only eye contact and silent movement made Fang You a little crazy. He subconsciously scratched his head with his hands. Suddenly his arm stopped in the air, and he stared blankly at the porcelain in his hand that came from the tomb in the eastern suburbs of Tianhai. This porcelain was a vase, almost half a meter high. Who would foolishly take it to the car?

Fang You immediately understood and smiled bitterly. Damn, when the ground just now, he forgot to put it in the soil. This is simply a big tragedy. No wonder others looked at him with this look. Even if he saw a fool holding a porcelain car, he would show ridicule on his face.

After staying there for half a minute, Fang You turned his head and returned to the corner where he had no one, and carefully observed the surroundings to see if there were any curious paparazzi and others following him. After confirming that there was no one, he activated the escape technique and quickly put the porcelain into the half meter underground with his hands. Then he pretended to be nothing, walked from another direction towards the restaurant in the service station.

Fang You, who was carrying a backpack, was like a tourist traveling far away. No one looked at him with a strange look, which made Fang You smile helplessly, walked into the restaurant, ordered some food, and sat alone in a seat and ate.

In a short while, he walked out, stretched his waist, and then flashed into the supermarket next to him. When he came out, he filled a bag of food. He didn't want to be hungry and had nothing to eat when he was hiding. The taste was so painful.

Put the bag in his backpack and took out a pack of potato chips. Fang You walked towards the corner while eating, while paying attention to whether anyone around him was paying attention to him.

After walking to the corner and confirming safety, Fang You quickly sank into the land, holding the porcelain in the soil, and then continued to escape in the original direction.

While escaping and eating the potato chips in his hand, Fang You nodded and smiled, and then he looked like a person who was out for fun.

Fang You was hungry and took out the things in his backpack to eat some, and drank some when he was thirsty. If he got lost, he fled to the highway to check the signposts. Gradually, he was getting closer and closer to Wuyang.

The gray airflow in his body was consumed early, and everything he used was absorbed from the porcelain in his hand. However, judging from the fact that the spiritual energy he was absorbing is getting slower and slower, I am afraid that there is not much spiritual energy left in the porcelain.

Fang You was not in a hurry at all, and even if he was anxious, it was useless. Now that the spiritual energy in the porcelain was used up, half of the spiritual energy was left in the jade perch, it should not be a problem to go home. If the jade perch is ruined, it will be ruined. When you return home, there should be very few opportunities to travel far in the near future. There is really no need to worry that the spiritual energy will not be enough.

Now it has been more than an hour since he set out from Tianhai City to escape. Fang You looked at the station sign and was still 60 kilometers away from Wuyang. At his escape speed that was slower than a car, it was probably an hour later.

Fang You was a little helpless. He had no direction to guide him and could only follow the expressway. This efficiency was too low. Tu Xingsun traveled thousands of miles a day in ancient times, but now a car can travel a distance many times more than him in a day.

I guess I need spiritual energy to travel thousands of miles a day. If spiritual energy is enough, it is probably not impossible to travel thousands of miles a day. Now I can catch up with the car just by my own speed, at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour, not to mention the mythical and legendary Tu Xingsun.

When can I have something to guide my direction? If I have this thing, I will definitely be many times faster than now when I go straight and escape.

Now I can only continue to follow the expressway. If I flee with my head on my back and escape to places like wilderness, I might have to spend the night in the mountains today, and the spiritual energy in my jade pendant can only last for about an hour.

Fang You couldn't help but imagine when his escape technique could reach the highest level in the legend and transform into earth with his body. Although he now has earth escape technique, he will still be rejected by the land. If he turns into earth elements and completely integrates into the land, his speed will not be much worse than the speed of light.

Finally, Fang You absorbed the last trace of spiritual energy from the jade pendant and ate the last pack of potato chips in his backpack. He finally saw the big sign at Wuyang Station at the exit of the expressway.

After staying in the land for a while, he absorbed all the spiritual energy from the purple clay teapot, and absorbed a little scattered spiritual energy from the soil. He looked at the thumb-sized gray airflow in his body. He was helpless. It took a long distance to exit the Wuyang Expressway to the city. The car alone took more than twenty minutes to walk, and this little spiritual energy would be stuck at most halfway through.

If you don’t bring this piece of porcelain, you can stop a car on the side of the road and go home, but holding the porcelain is simply asking for death.

It seemed that his wine cellar was not far from here. Fang You continued to escape, and thought of his wine cellar base outside Wuyang with a flash of inspiration.

Hehe, there was a door, Fang You smiled, relaxed, and fled towards Wuyang city like the wind.

On the way, Fang You was still absorbing the free aura in the land. No matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat. They must be held in the wine cellar. Otherwise, he could only put the porcelain here first and then escape quickly. The gray airflow disappeared, so it was certain that he would not go out to bury it alive.

Well, now it's over. Fang You looked at the gray air flow in his body and did not dare to escape further. He hurriedly fled to the edge of the land, and then put the porcelain into the soil. He just took a rough look at the grass all around, and then he fled directly without caring about whether there was anyone or not.

Just as Fang You's heels hit the ground, the gray airflow in his body disappeared with a bang. His face looked like a bitter gourd. He looked around carefully, remembered the location, and then walked towards the highway. Seeing the endless highway and the woods on both sides, Fang You was completely stunned.

Damn, if you don’t have a village in front and a shop in the back, can you take Route 11 back, or sleep here for a night, and wait until the gray airflow will recover tomorrow before going back? When he was taking the bus to Tianhai, he didn’t pay attention to how far the wine cellar was from here, but now there is no gray airflow in his body. Even if the wine cellar is only one meter away from here, he can only sigh at the cellar. Without a gray airflow, it is impossible to escape into the soil for a centimeter.

When I was in my hometown, there were several cars that had to go to the countryside to pass through this road. Why didn’t I arrive yet? Fang You waited left and right, stretched his neck and looked at the back, which was so suffocating.

Finally, a minibus from Wuyang-Jiuligou drove over, and Fang You stretched out an arm forward. Even if he didn't take the car, he wouldn't dare to use his body to stop the car. He was not worried about having spiritual energy. At least he could escape directly. If there was no spiritual energy, he might be able to go directly to the west with this collision.

The car gave Fang You a great face. When he drove to Fang You, he slowly stopped.

Fang You said thank you to the driver, and then wanted to rush up, but when he saw the crowded crowd in the car, he was stunned. Damn, he squeezed into this shape and dared to stop and let himself get on. The car to the countryside is a magnificent b, and no one else can check it.

"Driver, this is almost squeezing to death, and I'm still getting on the way." Some people were sweating all over their heads and complained in dissatisfaction.

The driver smiled proudly, "I have been driving this car for more than ten years, but I didn't brag. Just like this, I can get at least six more. Hey, little brother, if you can get on, you have to wait for half an hour for the next bus." After the driver was proud, he did not forget to remind Fang You, who was stunned by the side.

"Go up, why not?" Fang You gritted his teeth, and his heart was ruthless, and rushed towards the car like crazy. Waiting for half an hour, it was simply a torment in this place where the birds didn't shit.

After rushing into the car, Fang You found that he couldn't stand. "The people in the car are squeezed back. You can't let this little brother not even have enough time to get off. Everyone should be more considerate and will arrive soon." The driver was embarrassed when he saw it. He said it, and only six people got on one.

Finally squeezed into the car. After many years, Fang You once again felt the feeling of wetting the bed in the car back then. It was so crazy. Fang You was not afraid of squeezing, but what made him feel bad was that there was no air conditioner in the car.

With so many people, he can't even move so many people, so he probably has three or four tons of people added to this car.

After calming down and thinking about it, he had to use the Tai Chi sticky technique, attach to the person next to him, and follow him and go with the flow. He would only be him, not Fang You himself, who would be squeezed into.

Since Fang You only practiced roughly but failed to master it completely, he stuck it many times but didn't stick it. Sometimes he was thrown off by others halfway through it and could not keep up with others' footsteps.

But gradually, his progress became bigger and bigger, and his understanding of the sticky word technique also went from raw to mature. When he was about to reach the city, he had already completely attached himself to others, followed him, and drifted with the flow in the ocean of wetting the bed.
Chapter completed!