Section 57 Snow on the Desert (11)
The moment he came to his senses, he suddenly felt extremely embarrassed by the unprecedented proximity between the two. It's a blessing in misfortune that there is no face-to-face at the moment, otherwise you will really die of embarrassment. Just as she was about to push him away, a man fell from the sky and fell into the sarong.
It's none other than the little broken child who was yelling and dragging Haixin to see the fireworks at the forefront just now.
Because of his low weight, combined with the multiplied inertia of the two adults when they dragged back, he was thrown into the air instead of immediately falling backwards. After being lifted by the (typhoon) in the morning, he stayed in the air again for a few seconds before falling in a straight line with a "bang". In the end, he was impartial and in the heart of the sea.
However, Haixin, who had no flesh and no flesh, had nothing to do, but Kang Lele, who had rough skin and thick flesh, immediately let out an earth-shattering crying ghost + tragic death + heart-rending screams + no soundββββββγγγ γ½(; β½;) γγγγ
The reason for this, who made his grandmother's geographical location not good... At the bottom of the γ½ (; β½;) γγγγ So as a cushion back, the recoil generated by high-altitude acceleration is 100% without dead angles and no side leakage, all of which are smashed on the six-pack abs (stomach) of his grandmother. β½;) γγγγγγγ
This can be good γ½ (; β½;) What kind of shape is in vain. Suddenly, Nezha washed the streamers in his stomach, and the Crystal Palace turned into tofu scum in minutes. The sound was so loud and so loud that even the little broken child in Haixin who was out of the way could hear it clearly. Hearing this, Haixin's heart suddenly sounded an alarm bell. Holding the little broken child in a minute, a carp jumped up from him.
Fang just stood up and turned his head to look, and sure enough, a few more green tendons appeared on the sick face that was originally as white as paper. The purple blood in it is like a rampant oil vein underground, at this time, you can make a fortune at any time if you pick any root and prick it. The eyes were so red that they had become two blood cells, except that the red was even redder. His bloodless lips were gnawed alive by his own small silver teeth. The explosion head of the head couldn't stand up to the waves of white sweat, and after being wet N times, he couldn't stand up anymore, and he fell to the ground in front of his forehead and ears without pushing his delicate body.
As the saying goes, since ancient times, sickness is the most delicious, seeing this, the sea couldn't help but rub his tongue, and then involuntarily leaned down and approached him with affection. Until he was almost at a distance where his snort could be heard, he riveted his jaw and gave him an old punch.