As a result, there began to be a burst of "bang, bang" bone digging sound in the dark white bone ocean, especially like a clear spring in the countryside, crisp, pleasant and beautiful, and it actually has a sense of rhythm.

The cold night is digging happily here, but the monkeys are bored waiting there. It hasn't moved at all from beginning to end, and it's still buried in the pile of bones.

But it's not that the monkey is lazy, it's that he's in a predicament at this point. I don't know how many years the bones here have been piled up, and each one has long been weathered into fossils and become fragile, and can be easily broken or even broken with a little force. The monkey's feet were full of such bones, and he could barely stand on his feet if he didn't move hard, but as soon as he exerted his strength, the bones under his feet would immediately shatter.

He'd tried a few times before, but each time he failed. Because the weight of his transformed body and the weight of the overweight cannon barrel of the bar, the sum of the two is far beyond the scope of a normal person, so it also makes it far more difficult for him to climb out on his own than in the cold night. Because every time a monkey uses a force under its feet, it will inevitably crush a pile of bones, and then its body will sink a little. So the more he tried to climb up, the deeper he sank.

It's like it's going to be an endless loop.

Of course, this does not mean that the monkeys cannot come out because of this. In fact, it is not impossible for him to climb out on his own, but it takes a lot of effort in comparison. In today's situation of lack of water and food, it is important to maintain physical strength. So after trying to climb by himself a few times and failing, he simply didn't move, just waiting for the cold night to come to his rescue. - Well, there's nothing wrong with thinking so. To learn from a good example, for the sake of revolutionary friendship, we must not be afraid of hardship, tiredness, and sacrifice. So the monkey just stayed still.

And the cold night who is desperately pulling the bones here doesn't know the monkey's wishful thinking, he is busy at this moment. It didn't take long for him to clear the bones around him, revealing the position above his waist. After that, he stopped, tried to twist his waist first, and felt that it should be about the same, so Leng Ye put his hands on the bone pile, and then pumped his feet hard.

And then......

"Smack!" Suddenly, the two piles of bones under his palms that were used as support immediately shattered into a pile of broken bones, and the two hands suddenly sank down, and kicked up a cloud of bone dust.

"Phew, phew!" Leng Ye spat out two mouthfuls of saliva stained with ashes, and his face turned black.

These bones are so brittle.

Since this method didn't work, he had to find another way. So, Leng Ye lay his body on the pile of bones again, and then tried to move his feet a little bit and pull them out. Not to mention, this method is really feasible, although it takes a little more effort and takes more time, but in the end, Leng Ye finally "pulled" himself out. Although the process is very hard, at least it has "escaped".

Leng Ye lay on the bone pile and gasped for breath to recover his strength, and at this time, the monkey suddenly asked, "Leng Ye, are you out?"

"It's out. Leng Ye replied weakly: "Damn, I'm almost exhausted, more tired than the last time I stepped into the swamp and escaped." ”

"Come here. The monkey cried out, "Pull me." ”

Leng Ye said angrily: "Climb by yourself." ”

"I can't get out, the gun is jammed. ”

"Don't. Leng Ye said without raising his head.

“…… If you don't have a gun, you don't have a flashlight. ”

The reason for "......" seems to be ...... There's no room for refusal. twitched his mouth, and said impatiently: "I'll dig back when you come out." ”

"Do you think I'll be able to dig again if I let go?"

"......" Leng Ye slapped his forehead and cursed: "Damn." ”

sighed, got up helplessly, patted the bone dust on his body in the cold night, and said reluctantly: "Wait." ”

The monkey did not forget to remind: "Walk carefully, don't kick me." ”

"Nima, I really want to kick your head as a ball. ”

"It's not good to kick, my head is hard. ”

", I'm not in the mood to tell you a joke. Cold Night cursed while groping for bones all over the ground in the dark.

The monkey was not far away from Leng Ye, and when he was about five or six meters away, Leng Ye's hand touched a thorny thing. He reached out and touched it, and it was a round object, round outline, with short scumbags on it, and it was a little prickly to the touch—well, it should be the back of a monkey's head.

"Monkey?" Cold Night tried to call.

"Hmm. The monkey replied.

Cold Nocturne tapped her fingers, "This is your head?"

"Nonsense. The monkey shook his head unhappily, trying to shake Leng Ye's hand away.

Leng Ye quipped: "Your hairstyle feels good, where did you shave it?" As he spoke, he touched forward. I pinched my face when I touched it, it was hard and not fun. I touched my nose again and pinched it a few times. Then touch the mouth......

The monkey suddenly opened its mouth and bit into it.

Leng Ye screamed in pain, hurriedly retracted his hand, and scolded angrily: "You belong to a dog?"

"I'm a monkey, not a dog. Xiaobai is the dog. ”

...... "Well, it's really stupid to talk to you as a foreigner about the zodiac or something."

"Hurry up, pull me out. The monkey urged impatiently.

"Yo ho. Begging me to be so arrogant?" Leng Ye was not happy, and slapped the monkey on the head with a "snap", and teased: "This is your attitude towards begging me?"

"......" the monkey shook his head and said in annoyance, "Hurry, hurry." ”

"I'm not in a hurry. Leng Ye continued to slap the monkey on the head, and said very arrogantly: "Do you want to come out? Whoever asked you to bite me just now, apologize to me first. Said Uncle Leng, I'm sorry, the little monkey is wrong, the little monkey will make you a monkey and a dog. Say it!"

It may be that the monkey's short hair feels so good to the touch, and Leng Ye can't help but give another slap.

The monkey is so angry, the monkey fell into Pingyang and was bullied by the dog...... Well, that's what you say, right? And what is the saying? When you are in a house, you have to keep your head down?

No matter how it was misinterpreted, in the end, the monkey could only lower his head and said aggrievedly: "Leng Daye, the monkey is wrong." ”

"Well, good. Leng Ye touched the monkey's prickly head with great satisfaction - without it, it really felt so good that I couldn't help it.

After that, Leng Ye stopped teasing the monkey and began to touch his head. First to the neck, then down to ......

I'm forked!

Leng Ye was immediately angry, this thing is still buried in the pile of bones below the neck, and it hasn't been touched at all, okay.