Chapter 107: Strange injustice from heaven

With a sigh of relief, my heart was in a hurry, and the chicken nest suddenly became so depressed that I couldn't breathe, and I crawled out of it with a lot of force and was dizzy. He held the protruding stone in his hand, very flat as half a bed, and lay down to rest.

Looking up at the sky, it was blue and blue, not even a trace of clouds, and I didn't even notice that the sky here was surprisingly blue these days. Now the sun has just turned over the mountain, and the sun is not so dazzling, like a light bulb covered by frosted glass. Although the stone under him was a little cold, he didn't want to move his decadent body, like he wanted to be lazy in bed when he just woke up in the morning.

Sit up and look around, mountain after mountain, mountains, few trees and more stones, all kinds of strange and varied, some places exposed red soil, very much like half an unfinished pizza sprinkled with some peeled rice.

What Lin Yang wanted to see most was a house where someone lived, even the oldest thatched house, but no, nothing, not even a pigsty made of stone, bare. It's hard to think that there can be wolves in such a barren mountain, and it's hard to see wolves in the deep mountains and old forests like Erlongling.

When I went out of the city, I didn't feel like I had run far, and it shouldn't be too far from the mountain city. But being in it, it seems to be in another world, a world far away, if it weren't for the constant drag of a faint painful injury, it would be really difficult to tell whether what you have experienced in the past few days is a dream.

The mountain wind is really annoying sometimes, and when it can't stand the sweltering heat and can't stand it, it doesn't come for a long time. Even if you come, just play around those trees with people's neat hair, why are you so naughty, it doesn't hurt to rumble through your collar when you don't need it.

It may be that the wild boar was frightened into a cold sweat, and the wind blew cold, there was a feeling of cold to the bones, and the stomach was growling, and the snake seemed to have been digested last night, and the remaining residue was forced by the cold to the end of the intestines.

The legs and feet are inconvenient, and every time I do this kind of thing, I have to pay great pain, plus the lack of water during this time, it is like 10,000 knives to cut, it is simply painful.

Squatting on the stones, the chicken nest is the most ideal septic tank, but he can't see the people, he can't find the direction, and he really doesn't know where to go, so this nest that accommodates him all night, he is reluctant to waste it like this, it's a big deal to live here today, and he won't leave.

After going around for a long time, I finally squatted on a round rumbling stone, like turning over the river and the sea, I haven't been so happy for a few days, and the big snake fat I ate last night is very rich, lubricating the intestines and moisturizing the back door.

It's just that the smell of smells I don't know how many times more than usual, and with the tailwind, it's hard for him to catch his breath. I can only breathe and hope to shake it clean soon.

Hum!

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the sound was obviously not that the wild boar couldn't come out, probably because he was seduced by the smell of his, and he panicked all of a sudden, as if a large group of people were watching behind his belly, which felt like falling into the eighteenth layer of hell, being teased by more than a hundred female ghosts.

Conditioned reflex, and finally blocked the door shyly and refused to come out.

Oh, my God! The feeling is indescribable, like a fish in the throat, the meaning is still unfinished, is it more appropriate to describe it with unfinished fun.

The scariest thing is not ready to wipe your ass, oh my goodness! Such a serious problem is actually ignored, what can be done in an emergency.

The stench that wafts through the mountains seems to be the favorite thing of wild boars. In an instant, a dark face appeared opposite Lin Yang.

It's the first time I've had such a clear contact with it, this big fluffy black thing is very strong, it seems to have escaped in the Journey to the West, damn it! The one chasing the car, it can't be wrong, no wonder there are so many wolves on the mountain who haven't been able to give it anything, those wolves are many times worse than it.

Lin Yang was so frightened by him that he almost sat on his excrement, but fortunately there was a splint on his leg to support, otherwise it wouldn't have turned into a ball in the hand of the shell.

It seemed that the wild boar was smarter than the wild wolves, and he did not rush over, but rubbed the pig jar against the stone, kicked his hind legs, and shook his fat ears.

Lin Yang stared at it deadly, don't be so anxious to hum! Can you wait a little bit? No one is fighting with you, it's all yours.

Don't dare to waste every second of your time, who can understand what it's like to have only a little bit left in it and can't pull it out! Yes!

He couldn't wait to pull his intestines out in one go, and the feeling was too painful.

It really couldn't wait, and suddenly rushed forward, it ran like a cloud of black mist, overwhelming the sky, and Lin Yang had already used all his strength to deal with the remaining lump.

The wild boar rushed over, he couldn't take care of it, life was important, so let's run away first! Jumping to the side with all his might, he prepared for the worst, rolling down the bare hilltop and rolling until he was blocked by trees or rocks or something.

God knows what will happen, it won't be the worst, it's not something he could have imagined, or even a wild boar that he didn't expect. He jumped to the side hard, just as something fell out of his crotch, and he was finally freed, and the wild boar also discovered its delicacies, and pounced frantically and took it in one bite, as skillful as a clever little swallow catching a mosquito. I ate it without hesitation.

Solved the most tricky one, my heart just felt a little happy, how can my body not be under his control, okay!

The big boar is already under his crotch, and it is riding upside down, how can it be like this, is this the arrangement of heaven again, let a lame man with impaired mobility ride a pig, Lord! There's nothing I can do!

The picture has more than ten seconds of freeze frame, is this a high-tech modernization! Is it back to the primitive all of a sudden, at that time the human means of transportation should be all kinds of blue-faced and fanged beasts, what can the wild boar not, since it can be ridden, who knows how to get down, the hair on this thing is too hard, especially the belly has not been lifted on the pants, as if a butt is sitting on the body of a hedgehog full of needles, the pain of the sky falling is not something that ordinary people can bear.

The greedy wild boar originally wanted to eat the pile next to the stone, but suddenly there was an extra person riding on it, which touched his bottom line.

He howled, and he didn't know what kind of monster barked from, and jumped frantically in place a few times, like a frightened horse.

At this time, Lin Yang was in a dilemma, go down or ride? It's easy to go down, as soon as you let go of your hand, you will have an intimate contact with the earth, so close that your head is covered with blood, and when the wild boar turns around, it is strange that the teeth of the sewer smell are not bitten on his neck.

On the contrary, he rode honestly on his back, and there was more hope of survival.

He wrapped his legs around his thick neck, letting the hardest bristles of its body brush over his cheeks, and it felt more painful than sitting on a red-hot stove lid.

Grabbing the skin on its fat back with both hands, he tried his best to keep him from falling off. If it doesn't reconcile well and is as likable as a domestic pet, Lin Yang doesn't want to get down on it for the rest of his life, even if he dies, he will die on his back and become a whole with it.