Chapter 155 Luban Lock

The next morning.

After breakfast, Quan Heng tried the camera briefly and found that he couldn't press the shutter no matter what he took pictures of. His emotional value was not up to standard.

There was only one picture left.

The reason why he was able to take pictures last night was that his emotional value fluctuated, and the emotions of the people being photographed also fluctuated. Could it be that the emotions of both parties must meet the standard to take pictures?

This is more reasonable, and it is also a bit difficult.

[This single-player dungeon is a bit leisurely]

[Quan Heng enters the dungeon a bit too frequently. Generally, newcomers will wait until the deadline before entering the dungeon. She is not like this. After the life-and-death bet, she enters another single-player dungeon]

[Ah, I am a bit sleepy after watching this. Can you do something exciting to refresh yourself? ]

[You weirdo, you want peace when you are fighting and killing, and you want to fight and kill when you are quiet. You are really hard to please! ]

[Stop chattering, let's go to Butterfly Valley! ]

The sun shines through the gaps in the bamboo forest onto the grass beside the path to the Butterfly Valley. A large group of golden white-sleeved arrow-ring butterflies gather there, hundreds of them. They stand on the ground, one next to the other, motionless.

New members keep flying from afar to join their gathering, and the gathering group is getting bigger and bigger.

Suddenly a big bird swoops down with the sound of wind, and its wings spread over the group of butterflies. It grabs a small green snake by the stream not far from the group of butterflies, and disappears in the forest in a blink of an eye.

"The Red River Butterfly Valley is located in HH Prefecture, Yunnan and Yunnan, and was discovered by scientists in 2009. There are more than 400 species of butterflies in the valley, ranking first in the world. HH Prefecture Jinping Ma'andi is close to the border. The territory is densely forested, with high mountains and deep valleys, magnificent sea of ​​clouds, and beautiful waterfalls. The cracks in the ground are the boundary with the neighboring country."

The leader of the team today is Li Xuchang, a new recruit of the patrol team, who looks like a college student.

The appearance of the big bird not only startled the white-sleeved arrow-ring butterflies gathering on the grass, but also disturbed the white-sleeved arrow-ring butterflies hiding in various places in the forest. The butterflies on the ground flew away with a bang, and countless butterflies fluttered in the forest. The overwhelming white-sleeved arrow-ring butterflies flew through the forest, making people dazzled and overwhelmed.

"The original natural ecological environment and the diversity of plants provide good host conditions for the reproduction of butterflies, and have created our world-famous Red River Butterfly Valley."

Quan Heng approached and saw the white-sleeved arrow-ring butterflies resting on the back of the bamboo leaves on one side of the Butterfly Valley. A closer look showed that they were indeed laying eggs.

There were many milky white eggs neatly left on the back of the emerald green bamboo leaves. At a glance, there were about a dozen leaves with eggs, and each white-sleeved arrow-ring butterfly produced about 120 eggs.

If they hatch, it will be a huge "butterfly festival".

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"The misty green worm sheds its shell, unable to bear the heavy smoke and rain. A branch of gorgeous flowers stays here, and a few spring breezes lend it to fly. I always worry about the mouths of chickens and sparrows, and I love the fragrance around my silk clothes. How can a heartless person understand the dream of the soul? Don't believe Zhuang Zhou's right and wrong."

Jing Zhen admired the butterflies and recited poems, and sighed:

"--It's so beautiful."

"I also think it would be nice if I could be buried here after I die," Li Xuchang said, "the soul is still guarding the country's borders, and the body is sleeping where butterflies are flying."

"You said that I also want to stay here, but I don't want to be buried, I want to be scattered directly in the wind."

Jing Zhen responded: "By the way, are you a college student?"

"Yes, I joined the army in college, when I was a sophomore. In order to join the army, I even had my eyes pierced to get rid of my myopia."

Li Xuchang seemed a little shy, but when he thought of Quan Heng as a reporter, he mustered up the courage to say a few more words:

"I used to teach in Syria. I was just traveling there during the summer vacation, and I stayed there after seeing the situation there. I saved money and donated a school. At that time, someone asked me when I would support our remote rural school with such a lot of money?

"I said at the time: my friend, there is a saying called "a perfect match". When he embarks on the road of aid in the future, we will meet, and we don't have to wait for me alone.

"Just like there was a news report before that a Canadian has been helping children in the mountainous areas of China to go to school, regardless of nationality, because he can't bear to see others' suffering. This is the spirit of the story of "This little fish cares".

"There are so many stranded fish on the beach that one person can't save them all, but I can save as many as I see. Don't forget what is written on the capital's tower. Our goal is for all mankind to live a good life together.

"Now I come to the border to serve as a soldier, and I also meet a group of aspiring young people. In the future, I want to stay in the army, take the peacekeeping exam, and meet aspiring young people from all over the world to reorganize the peaceful Luban Lock."

Peaceful Luban Lock...

Quan Heng suddenly thought, if the country is peaceful.

Games involve small-scale events or industry scandals.

Will games be shot in war-torn places abroad?