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In a trance, I saw some faint figures behind the forest, and listened to the sound of gurgling water hitting stones, and I couldn't help but run to the side of the forest, holding a tree in my hand, and vomiting when I opened my mouth. (Full text e-book free download)

But listening to the voices of the people behind the forest, high and low, thick and thin, some people kept asking: "Yang Mao! Where is the nail?"

"Yang Mao, where is the nail?"

"Where is Yang Mao's nail?"

While the divine doctor was vomiting wildly, there were more cruel words echoing in his mind.

Do you know what the frog you put in Brother Huangfu's pants yesterday feels like?

Do you know what the frog you put into Brother Huangfu's pants yesterday feels like!

The doctor suddenly struggled to get up and ran wildly back and forth. However, his hands and feet were weak, and he had already rolled and climbed before he ran two steps. (Full text e-book free download) waved away the hand that stretched out, and the sound heard in my ears was like a second before drowning and fainting from the shore, running, like a dream.

The body in the dream dragged his legs uncontrollably, and he had exhausted all the strength of his body, but he couldn't run. The scenery around him did not move at all, and it was dizzy and swaying, like a thousand waves of water stirred up by a stone, reflecting the gray and dazzling sky.

The light of the fire shone on the pale sunlight like a bronze mirror.

The bright clouds behind and the gray clouds in front of them, dazzling, dazzling, unable to open their eyes.

It was as if he had been tied to a tree with a rope, and he kept running, and he kept seeing the same scene, and he had to run again, still in the same place.

The throat is hot and the mouth is bitter.

It was as if he had run through city after city, and each city was bustling with people. The people he wanted to see couldn't see him, and the people who saw him stretched out their leisurely hands to him, to help him with a handful of hot and dry bodies, to help him, to pull a handful, and to hand him a bowl of water.

But he couldn't see any.

When he inherited this mountain villa, he thought that this village was too small, but he traveled all over it in a few days, and he also wanted a ridge, a ditch, a waterfall, and a bay of hot springs...... He also dug a pond, a stream of water, built a promenade, and built an attic...... However, now, he couldn't help but curse this mountain villa, why did it have to be built so little?

If he can step in front of him in one step, he can grab it with his hand, and he can say it in the next second, he doesn't know what to exchange for.

The road ahead of him became more and more blurred, but his heart seemed to be more and more clear. The blur is filled with tears in the phoenix's eyes, and the tears can be wiped dry when they are wet. How long does the human heart have to be awake?

The divine doctor lifted the sleeve of his white shirt and wiped away his tears. Rush into the courtyard of the sea. The steps immediately startled a group of teenagers.

"Brother Rongcheng ......"

"Brother Rongcheng?!"

The doctor couldn't hear what they were saying, so he flicked them to the sides with all his might, and entered the house like a storm, and bolted the door. The small circle barked outside.

Canghai sat on the bed and teased the rabbit with a green vegetable, smiling, psychedelic like the light shining into the fog forest in the morning. Turning his head to look at the stiff face of the divine doctor, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

The doctor bowed his head to him and knelt down.

Canghai was shocked, threw the rabbit, and stepped forward to hold it.

"Che! What are you doing?!"

In an emergency, the internal strength is condensed in the arm, and the divine doctor is held up. The doctor's knees have not yet touched the ground. The young man outside the court knocked on the door and shouted, "Son, Master?!, what's the matter?"

The divine doctor lowered his head and said: "Bai, this time it's me who is wrong, you beat me, scold me, cut off my hands, cut off my feet, ......"

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