In the giant screen cinema of Shenggu Square on the weekend, everyone put on 3D glasses and was immersive, bullets whistling with the raindrops, martial arts action was as fast as lightning, dazzling and colorful, the huge world, the highest, the deepest and farthest, quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, wrapped in De Miaofu, Ye Feng, Uncle Jiu, Mu Shuangshuang, and the white night, and finally the kung fu superstar rode on the dragon, flying up and down on the magnificent and colorful sea, and suddenly turned around, and rushed to De Miaofu with enough weight.

De Miaofu couldn't help but lean back: "Wow, do you want to have a dragon tattoo?"

As if in the middle of it, feeling the anger and strength, Mu Shuangshuang was like an eye snake, writhing left and right on the seat: "This looks like killing a peerless master, for any kung fu superstar, it is an established process of taking things out of the bag." ”

Bai Ye ate rotating fries, quite disapproving: "The level is so low." ”

Ye Feng pointed to the screen in surprise: "The ups and downs of this kind of computer stunt are already shocking enough." ”

Overnight, the whole city actually snowed with goose feathers, the jade trees and qionghua, fluttering and leisurely, dragging the sleigh in the white night, running wantonly in the jungle, Ye Feng got carried away and raised the whip, and Uncle Jiu hurriedly stopped: "Do you really think it's an Alaskan sled dog in front?"

The sleigh carried four people, leaving footprints on the soft snow and winding and undulating, a deer drinking water on the riverbank was suddenly startled, and suddenly burrowed into the dense jungle behind him, accompanied by a thunderous howl, a huge black bear opened the branches, bent its thick front legs, and went to the river to drink, De Miaofu had never seen such a behemoth so closely, and immediately raised his arms and shouted: "Where is the iron fence of the zoo?"

Mu Shuangshuang looked straight at Uncle Nine and complained, "I knew I would have asked you to take a few steamed buns from the store." ”

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened: "Do you really think that you can feed at any time when you visit the zoo?"

The two looked at each other, a fight with a disparity in strength was about to break out, the white night suddenly roared and carried everyone forward, the snow-white wolf hair stood up holy and glorious, the black bear left palm, the right palm just wanted to overturn the white night, with incredible ferocity, desperately defending their dignity, the sleigh between the violent ups and downs and jumping, it seems to be able to freeze the most beautiful engraving on the annual ring.

Ye Feng turned his head and asked Uncle Jiu: "Can the quality of this bear's paw be on the full banquet of the Han Dynasty?"

Uncle Nine looked at it: "It will not be a problem to add another cup of stew Buddha jumping over the wall." ”

Bai Ye bit the black bear's hind leg with his last bite, and De Miaofu leaned back: "This looks like it's biting a goose's leg." ”

The fangs of the white night are deeply embedded in the flesh of the black bear, and the blood hovers between life and death, vigorously full of strange temptations, and the white snow is sprinkled with blood, and the blood is like a petal blooming in a circle, and the black bear suddenly grabbed the shoulder blade of the white night, and the white night simply picked it up and threw it to the side of the tree, and everyone followed and pounced: "Wow." ”

The fight is entangled, the ground shakes the mountains, the fight to the death, crazy and fierce, as soon as he rushes into the wild roses, the erotic demon fights, extremely gorgeous, Ye Feng only feels a shocking wild beauty, and the world is spinning: "Do you need to come to this kind of IMAX giant screen suddenly, giving people the shock of courage and survival?"

At night, the rough canvas was ripped open, and De Miaofu felt that it was enough to make a T-shirt as big as a football field, and the gas cylinder was fixed in the hanging basket, and the sky was more dangerous than the ground, and the flames were ignited and jumped up two or three meters high, and Mu Shuangshuang asked Uncle Jiu excitedly in the loud noise: "In the movie Flying House Travelogue, isn't it fashionable enough to bolt a large number of colorful balloons?"

In the dark night, the fluorescent light was shining, and it floated up to create an ancient dream, and in the heat of the sky, Uncle Nine rolled his eyes at Mu Shuangshuang: "How about you tie a pink balloon to shoulder to shoulder with the sun?"

The simple hot air balloon erupted violently, the flame tongue was extremely long, full and fat straight to the sky, a kind of confusion and fear close to the sun, Ye Feng felt a sadness: "Will we eventually fall into the sea and die because we are too close to the sky at dawn?"

De Miaofu hurriedly pointed to Mu Shuangshuang: "With her, you will not die in the water in your life." ”

Mu Shuangshuang slapped De Miaofu's hand: "When the time comes, I will bury all of you in the water, can't I?"

De Miaofu walked around behind Mu Shuangshuang: "Actually, I think you are more like a snake demon than a water ghost." ”

Bai Ye's handsome face was clearly extinguished in the firelight: "I don't know if the feeling of melting at the end will be as thick and sweet as ice cream water?"

As soon as it rises, the hot air balloon casts a cascading effect on the clouds, and at dawn, it is more like some kind of belief in the resurrection of the dead, and the intricate roads of Milk Street below are like skin textures, and the higher the light goes, the wet clouds are intertwined, and a mess leaks out of the fingers, and the cold wind blows on the face like a knife, as if the surrounding air is about to be frozen.

De Miaofu's teeth chattered uncontrollably, and her eyebrows condensed into frost: "This time it's really going to be a puff popsicle." ”

Uncle Nine suddenly said extremely excitedly: "Look at the sunrise. ”

The red sun shines through the orange halo, the vast desert below, the silent sea of sand, majestic, solemn, the scorching yellow will be the turbulent waves, the empty angry waves freeze in an instant, Uncle Jiu's eyebrows are blown by the cold wind, the black hair is chaotic in the wind, and suddenly a howl flutters his wings into the sky, his limbs are blended, his bones are intertwined, his wings are stretched out in the flesh and blood, and the wind is galloping towards the morning sun to break through a piece of golden light.

The sun shines all over the snow-white feathers, like a paradise that is difficult to move away from for eternity, Uncle Nine rushed back to grab Ye Feng with his claws, Ye Feng exclaimed, a bottle of mineral water that had just been unscrewed in his hand was poured down, and the water instantly dripped into ice, a kind of snow-white, cold in the twilight of the year, surging majestic from the sand, a fiery spread in the boundless yellow sand, a glacier with a clear outline, gradually distinct, smooth and smooth with the hot air balloon, like a coiled dragon winding forward.