Five people and three skateboards plunged down the highest hill, and as the slope dropped, the speed of the three skateboards dropped from the highest to the gentle. Just when they thought they were about to stop safely, the earth suddenly shook from far and near, at first it was slight, there was a little tremor, and slowly the rumbling sound was getting closer and closer, and a huge amount of dust was already raised in the distance. What caught their eyes was a herd of wild horses galloping wildly. The wild horses came from afar and thunder as if they were going crazy. Behind them a large cloud of dust was raised, which was lifted into the air, covering half of the sky, and the gray mass, far and near, the sound of horses' hooves became louder and louder, like an earthquake.

The three skateboards happened to be head-to-head against the horses, and they were about to crash head-to-head. At this critical moment, Gong Ling immediately turned the head of the skateboard and shouted: "Turn left and left, you must avoid this group of horses." The speed of the horses was too fast, and Gong Ling had just deflected the skateboard a little to the left, and he was already led into the encirclement of the herd by the oncoming horses. The momentum of the horses is too strong, and the speed is too fast. Ten thousand wild horses came like a storm, drowning him and Zhang Rongrong in an instant.

The other two skateboards were okay, and when Gong Ling shouted, they had quickly turned their skateboard heads and quickly slid out to the side, narrowly avoiding the galloping wild horses. The dust in the sky was raised, and the head was covered with them, they had to hold their breath, but the breath could not stop the dust from drilling straight into their noses and mouths, and the whole lungs were going to be blown up by the dust, and they kept sliding in the opposite direction, trying to stay away from this group of galloping wild horses, but after they rowed a long distance, finally this group of wild horses went far away, and they looked back, but they couldn't find Gong Ling and Zhang Rongrong. Liu Yan, Yang Xi and Feng Hui quickly got off the skateboard, staggered and turned their heads and shouted as they ran: "Gong Ling! Rong Rong! ”

But there was no reply, no sound, and the whole grassland did not respond except for the howling of the wind, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be deaf. A green meadow hides all the brutal truth. They returned to the place where the wild horses had run, and searched carefully, and the tall grass, the low grass, the grass that might block all signs of life, were all open to them, but they saw nothing. "Yang Xi, Yang Xi, Rong Rong, where are they? Nothing really really happened, right? Even if you are trampled by a horse, there must be a corpse! Liu Yan asked in a trembling voice.

The three of them were a little incredulous, and ran to the area where the wild horses had just passed and searched carefully. The grass had grown too tall, already taller than their thighs. It makes it very difficult for them to find people. While they were picking up the grass, they kept shouting Gong Ling, Zhang Rongrong in the grass. Their eyes were filled with worry and fear. Although they haven't been together for a long time, they have experienced several lives and deaths, and they have long become good friends who share weal and bene. The sudden disappearance of their best friend brought them a heavy blow, as if a sledgehammer had fallen from the sky, striking them in their hearts, like a pendulum clock for mourning.

Gong Ling and Zhang Rongrong were instantly surrounded by a herd of wild horses. Their skateboards rushed into the herd like swords, cutting deep into a triangle. And the sharpest angle pierced the interior of the herd. The horses quickly moved out of the way, but because both sides were too fast, a violent collision inevitably ensued. The horses in front of them quickly avoided the danger, but the horses behind kept moving forward, and the speed of the horses could not be changed, and the whole group did not slow down by the rush of the skateboard.

Gong Ling rushed in at the first time when the skateboard rushed in, and quickly pressed Zhang Rongrong's head into his arms. His upper body completely encircled her, while his own flesh and blood were unreservedly exposed beneath the horse's hooves. At this critical moment, in addition to thinking of protecting Zhang Rongrong, he also quickly turned the head of the skateboard. The horse's hooves kept stepping on Gong Ling's back, arms and head, because the safety rope on the skateboard was tightly tied, Gong Ling and Zhang Rongrong did not fall down like a stiff stone, and gradually the skateboard drew a beautiful arc in the middle of the horses, and the scene turned 360 degrees, and the direction of the skateboard and the horses was the same!

The wild horses continued unfazed. And Gong Ling and Zhang Rongrong were deeply trapped in the herd, in addition to constantly feeling the choking dust at the scene, they could only follow the direction of the herd and run like wild horses. Skateboarding is not a wild horse, and there is no drop that cannot run far. But in this situation, if you can't run far, the consequence is to be trampled by ten thousand horses. Gong Ling gritted his teeth, laboriously freed his hand, found the accelerator charm, and pasted it on the top of his head, and finally his speed was comparable to that of a mustang.

Running and running, the wild horses gradually see this skateboard as part of their journey, and do not deliberately step on it. Instead, it moves forward with its speed, into the unknown distance.

Gong Ling was already numb. His consciousness was already a little blurry, and his body parts were aching faintly from being kicked by a wild horse before. But he knew that he couldn't do anything, he subconsciously controlled the balance of the skateboard, and at the same time did not forget to hug Zhang Rongrong with all his strength. His head and body completely wrapped Zhang Rongrong into his arms. Rong Rong felt like a thick quilt, wrapping herself warmly. Don't be afraid to fall, not afraid to kick, not afraid to hit, because the quilt is very soft and will not hurt yourself. Zhang Rongrong didn't dare to open her eyes and couldn't speak. She curled up in the arms of the workers, some of them breathless. But she knew that this was uncomfortable, compared to Gong Ling, it was like the gap between Niu Mao and Taishan.

The skateboard galloped forward along the wild horse, and Gong Ling bit his lip to sober himself up. He can't keep doing this, he has to save himself. He had to get out of the wild horses. He wanted to lean to the side. But it was like trying to turn out of lane 1 of 16 lanes in a constant stream of two-way directions, and he had to cross countless vehicles. The premise is that if there is no red light, these vehicles need to take the initiative to let him. There is not a single wild horse in the wild horse herd that has such a sense of initiative and humility. They're only going to keep speeding up under the leadership of the head horse.

Gong Ling was anxious, the fast running of the wild horses was tormenting his heart like fire, the fire was burning more and more, he longed for the first time that he had the power of immortals, and he could fly in the sky to quickly escape from this burning situation.

I don't know how far I ran, and suddenly a large blue lake appeared in front of me, the surface of the lake was like a mirror, and the water by the lake was rippling. The head horse, who was running in the front, had already taken the lead in rushing into the lake because of the lack of slowdown. It braked quickly, swerved, and continued to run along the river. Because of its movements, all the horses behind followed its example, and rushed into the lake, their front hooves raised high, and then fell down heavily, and the horses neighed, turned their heads and continued to run.

Gong Ling's eyes suddenly widened, it was at this time. He quickly slipped through the slowing herd. Without slowing down, he sprinted straight into the lake. Because the speed was too fast, a huge wave was raised on the surface of the lake. said that it was too late, Gong Ling quickly untied the rope tied to the skateboard, left the skateboard with Zhang Rongrong in his arms, and sank into the water.

The coolness of the lake water instantly poured into the mouths and noses of the two of them, and their whole bodies washed away the dust they had just contaminated. Gong Ling's consciousness rebounded under the stimulation of the lake, and after sinking rapidly, he began to kick his legs and pull Zhang Rongrong to the surface together. When the two of them burst out of the water, they opened their mouths wide, breathing in the most precious air between heaven and earth. Gong Ling tried his last bit of strength and rowed to the shore, unable to support it any longer, maintaining the movement of crawling forward, and closed his eyes.

After Zhang Rongrong climbed ashore with great effort, she gasped for breath with great effort, and swam back from the middle of the lake had exhausted all the strength of her body, but when she turned around, what she saw was 200 meters away, Gong Ling lying on the ground, her eyes closed, and her hands struggling forward. At this time, her whole body was weak, and she was stunned for a while, and found that Gong Ling did not make any movements. She was a little incredulous, trembling her legs, and moved in the direction of Gong Ling little by little. The 200-meter journey seemed to take her whole body's strength. Zhang Rongrong gasped even more, and cold sweat soaked her clothes. 150 meters, 120 meters, 100 meters 80 meters, she fell several times in the middle. Finally, she pounced on Gong Ling's side. When she saw Gong Ling's appearance, her heart ached, and tears flowed down silently. She shouted: "Gong Ling, Gong Ling, wake up, you must not die." She stretched out her hands to touch Gong Ling, the outstretched hand trembled, hesitated, wanted to stretch out and retracted, she gritted her teeth and stretched her hand under the tip of his nose.

Yang Xi and the three of them were still looking, because of the continuous pulling of grass, blood marks appeared on the hands of the three of them, and the shoes on their feet had been soaked in deep green. With the heart-rending shout, Liu Yan was already crying. Feng Hui was so anxious that he jumped up and down, ran over and ran over, and whipped the grass desperately. Yang Xi can't wait to dig three feet into the ground without missing every detail. But the whole prairie is particularly quiet after the hustle and bustle of thousands of galloping horses.

The three of them were frantically searching all afternoon, and it was not an exaggeration to dig three feet into the ground, but unfortunately there was no one alive or dead. Liu Yan was already crying hoarsely, and Feng Hui and Yang Xi also had red eyes. The three of them sat in the grass, relatively silent. The afterglow of the setting sun gradually reflected, shining on the faces of the three people, and they were strangely red. "I believe them," Yang said in a loud voice, "they may have been taken away by the wild horses." "But there are so many wild horses, will they be safe?" Liu Yan sobbed. "At least we don't see any bodies now." Feng Hui waved the straw whip in his hand violently.

"No bodies in sight, nothing. What we have to do now is to get on with the task. "Yang Xi has become the backbone of the three people." Are we really not waiting for them? Liu Yan raised her eyes and looked at Yang Xi, with some hesitation in her eyes. Don't wait, they have accelerometers and will catch up. Yang Xi shook his head at Liu Yan, his eyes were firm. The three of them took one last look at the empty prairie under the setting sun, and continued to march west.