I was a little confused, all I knew was that I was falling rapidly, and countless branches were scraping on me.

Some branches poked me very painfully, and some branches directly scratched my clothes, and the sneer was endless.

Finally I stepped on something, and at this moment I had too much inertia on my body, and I just stepped on it hard with my legs, and then I went limp.

I spread my legs and sat down.

With a bang, I had a big fart squat, and it hurt so hard that it went straight to my heart. I didn't raise my arms to protect my face anymore, but grinned and couldn't help but hum a few words.

This time, I could see clearly, I was sitting on a large tree branch. The branch was very thick, almost as thick as a thigh, and it was thanks to it that it stopped me in advance.

I also felt like my crotch was swollen, which was not a good thing, and I had to hold on to the branches with both hands to decompress myself, which would take my weight off.

I'm worried if something is going to go wrong with my thing. I also told myself in my heart that I would definitely go to the hospital when I had the chance.

I slowed down a little longer, taking advantage of the time to look around as well.

There was no more shelter below my feet, and I was still more than three meters above the ground. I don't dare to jump rashly, or I won't fall and break my bones or something.

I shifted my body again, and finally threw myself at the trunk.

The trunk was also very thick, and I could barely hold on to it.

I hit a slip and slid down the trunk of the tree all the way to the ground.

I realized that my body was indeed not that strong, and the moment I touched the ground, my legs were a little weak.

I couldn't help but squat, but when I squatted like this, I was brought by this posture, and my butt hurt again.

I couldn't do it, so I hurriedly changed from squatting to kneeling, and even pouted my buttocks. I knew I was funny now, but I didn't care anymore, and I scolded my mother a few times in my heart, saying that it was too tiring.

After a while, a small black shadow swooped down and finally fell to the ground next to me.

I turned my head and saw that it was the big mouse. It was miserable, now facing the sky on its back, its four little claws scratching helplessly, and it was estimated that it was not too far from death.

I even thought about the beard, and I said in my heart that the mouse on his body had fallen, what about the others?

I looked up. Faintly, I saw two feet sticking out of a dense leaf.

The two feet were still kicking from time to time, and I could faintly hear uh, uh.

I guess the beard was stuck, and at this moment I also thought of "hanging". I'm afraid that if I continue to delay like this, my beard won't be strangled to death.

I shouted to the top, to hold my beard back.

I stood up in pain, intending to climb towards the trunk.

I'd like to climb up and help me with my beard. But before I could climb a few times, there was a creaking and crunching sound from the dense foliage, and the foliage shook wildly a few times.

Then the whole beard fell. I watched him fall to the ground, and finally he sat on top of the big mouse.

The beard is almost the same as me just now, and he grinned with his teeth, and he scolded from time to time, saying that he hurt Lao Tzu to death.

With his appearance, I guess there is nothing wrong with his beard, especially since he scolds so loudly, why does it look like he is seriously injured?

I couldn't help but sigh, and my heart said that the body of the beard is really amazing, and it must be related to the transformation.

That way, I don't have to climb trees anymore.

When I got out of the tree, I limped to my beard again.

The beard didn't cry out in pain at this moment, but pounced on the ground next to him and turned over again.

He lay on the ground instead. And when he made such a room, I saw the big mouse. It's almost like a pancake, especially when it's squeezed out of the.

I thought about the cycle of cause and effect, and I thought to myself, this big rat was just doing a good job, so what about the wanton biting of his beard, now? Instead, he was given a flying seat by the beard, right?

At this time, the beard inadvertently turned his head and saw the mouse as well. He was frightened by the sight of rats.

He wowed, stopped lying on his stomach, and hurriedly crawled to his feet.

I saw that he was staggering a little, so I leaned over and helped him.

We are definitely a pair of difficult brothers. We were relieved for a while, and when we had regained our spirits, Beard asked me, "What about the others?" ”

I don't know. I touched my back again.

I still have a walkie-talkie around my waist, so I take it out and fiddle with it again.

I shouted at it, but I don't know if it broke or if the others didn't hear it, the intercom kept squeaking and no one responded to me.

The beard also touched his back while he was free, but his walkie-talkie had already been lost.

We discussed what to do.

The meaning of the beard, I don't want to wait like this. And I looked up.

Through the dense foliage of the branches, I saw the thick steel cables. I walked with my beard in the direction of the thick steel cable.

After a quarter of an hour, we found Yaksha and Goteng.

The two men were hugging each other and were lying in a bush. The Yaksha is below, and the Yaksha is above. There was a fluctuation in my heart when I saw it, especially the iron hook hanging from Yaksha's left wrist, which had been broken.

I admired Yaksha, and said that he and Gao Teng must have been in danger just now, and at the last moment, Yaksha acted as a backrest in order to protect Gao Teng.

Beard and I both rushed to their side and gave them a preliminary check-up.

The two of them had a strong snort and even breathing, but there was nothing serious, they just fainted.

Beard pointed to the bushes and emphatically told me, "These two are dead. ”

I nodded in agreement, especially as the bushes were fluffy, like a quilt.

Now we haven't seen Lao Ba and the Buddha of Killing. We discussed it again.

I don't want to leave Yaksha and Gao Teng, especially since they are lying here in such a coma, if they really want to encounter some fierce beasts, won't these two people suffer? But we can't stay here forever.

In the end, I divided the work with Beard, and he was responsible for staying behind, while I continued to search alone.

Yaksha and Gao Teng both had walkie-talkies, and Beard and I each had walkie-talkies, and we both tried it, and the walkie-talkies could talk to each other.

We agreed to contact each other every five minutes. Then I hit the road.

I'm on the top of Tushan Mountain, which wasn't that big in size. I wandered around again and finally came to a cliff.

The wind near this cliff is very strong, and the occasional gust of wind can make me sway, a little untenable.

In addition, I looked at it from a distance, and I found that there was a person lying next to the cliff, this person was Lao Ba, he was not dizzy at the moment, but laughed.

His laughter was mixed with the sound of the wind, especially disturbed by the wind, and he changed his voice a little, a little panicked.