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Bao'er's rotation suddenly seemed like the wind, blowing the sycamore car up----

Suddenly, the sycamore car blew a loud whistle: those parachutes that fell very purposefully, in a very orderly manner, landed on the crystal poles one after another, the handle of the parachute suddenly elongated, and slowly became extremely fat as if by magic, just like a glass cylinder, the crystal poles were gently covered, more and more down, touching the earth, and without any stops, they set off towards the deeper underground---- and then became about 50 centimeters in diameter, and in the gray glass cover, It emits a tiny but clear glow like a thin crystal...... It turned out to be the umbrella of the street lamp that fell......

Then you look up: two rows of incomparably magical street lamps stretch infinitely in both directions---- the two rows of street lamps stretching out more and more blue, and their backs are like two seas rushing up and down, out of the shore......

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Suddenly, Boa's rotation became incredibly fast: his figure was at once like a spinning top twitched by a sharp force, and like a rapidly spinning whirlpool---- Boa's speed was still picking up two rows of lamp poles from under the ground......

The two rows of street lamps squirmed like a hard rotation, and like countless ploughshares ploughing under the night sky---- whole picture was full of suspense, fast, fast---- the rotation angle of the two rows of street lamps suddenly accelerated when it reached 45 degrees----Oh, 90 degrees!

The two rows of street lights continued to rotate---- speed seemed to suddenly fly...... When the two rows of street lamps rotated to 180 degrees, they suddenly pulled their feet from under the ground---- a high-altitude rotation, and took root on the ground under the night to stand up---- at this time, the spider silk that was burned to ashes did not know where to break, that small section, as if there was a fine division of labor---- oh, it turned out to be a radish and a pit, they cautiously and excitedly drilled under the umbrella surface, and the umbrella handle touched, the whole umbrella handle was like a firework "crackling" and set off: oh, what a gorgeous dawn......

The moment they ignited the core of the umbrella---- the night sky lit up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info When you look closely, there are two rows of cyan telephone poles, holding a soft orange flame core, and the whole flame emitting a faint, green light-like feeling---- a blue hazy light......

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