Volume II: Reappearance of the Storm 317: He Ming of the Jedi Strikes Back
Back in the ward, Zhou Shuo said to the people in the house, "The post and Lao Xue should be on Chaohuang Mountain, it should be a signal on the mountain, Baili Zhen is still in Hecheng, no, ask him to lead people over to answer and answer." β
The three people on the other side all frowned, and Zhou Shuo asked, "Then what should I do?" β
The three of them were silent, and after a while, Zhou Shuo took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Qian, "Did you come to Ranhuang Mountain last time?" β
"The post and Lao Xue may be trapped on the mountain, you have to find a way to save them."
"Use your talents, aren't you a genius, Brother Qian." Zhou Shuo suddenly changed his style and poured a piece of acid.
"Grass!" Zhou Shuo hung up the phone and shrugged his shoulders, "Forget it, I don't care, let them resign themselves to fate." β
Zhou Shuo smiled, "We have more important things to do." As he spoke, he walked to another hospital bed and lay down, "Good night, sleepy." β
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After a night of torment, He Ming's poor little body shrank again. He didn't know how to sleep last night, he woke up groggily, looked at the newborn sun, and heard that this thing symbolized new power, and he didn't feel it at all.
"Gaa-" I don't know which onomatopoeia the eagle called, I don't know what kind of eagle is flying in the sky, and I don't get tired after flying all night.
He Ming closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes glided, and he was silent for a while, he suddenly clenched his fists, "No!" He opened his eyes abruptly and sat up, "I can't die here, I have to go out, I still have to find Nan's father and Nan's mother, everything I should enjoy is still enjoyable, I still have to wait for the mouse to come back to life, go to the local tyrant country with him to ask for food, and Zhimin is still waiting for me to go back." β
After getting used to his body, He Ming looked up at the sun in the east, and sure enough, a force filled his body, and he regained his state.
Half an hour later, he finally climbed the sand dune, and when he looked down, it was still desert. Unconvinced, he used the sun to guide the way, locked on to another dune, and continued to walk over.
Before I knew it, it was noon, and He Ming finally got tired, ", I'm gone." He swallowed and gasped, "No, it's too much to get to the end, I have to think of a way." β
He took out the knife on the key and slashed his arm, "Damn, it hurts so much?" It's up, grass! He endured the pain and made a few more strokes, and his whole arm suddenly became a blur of flesh and blood. He was sweating in pain, as if he had taken a bath, and quickly lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead, attracting the eagles in the sky to eat him.
He Ming lay motionless on the ground, as if he was dead, he was desperate, naturally patient, but the pain in this arm, coupled with the baking of the sun, and various environmental factors, were accelerating his blood loss.
He Ming squinted his eyes and peeked, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, how to say that he had also practiced, although there was no blue, but the basic attributes were still there. The two eagles landed defenselessly beside his arms, and before he could stand firmly, he suddenly burst out and grabbed both of them with one hand.
"it!" He Ming clutched the talons of the two eagles, and the arm that was beaten by their wings was about to hurt to death, so he quickly shook the two eagles and threw them to the ground again, and after a while, he was honest.
"Roar!" This moment was the happiest time of He Ming's life, and there was nothing more exciting than the hope of regaining his life. He forgot all the pain in his body and was happy.
"Haha, drive, drive!" He Ming is becoming more and more proficient in controlling the flight direction of the eagle, so that the speed is faster, and he should still be the first one to ride the eagle like this.
"It's out!" He Ming was even more excited than winning five million, ", I'm out!" I don't have to die! Ha ha! I admire myself so much! Hahahahaha! β
When he came back to his senses, He Ming looked at the two eagles in his hand, which turned into two branches. He didn't care about these at all, so he quickly tried the wristband first, and it worked, so he immediately released the little robot and returned to blood first.
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"It's been a day, what the hell is this?" Xue Tian was also hungry and thirsty, he didn't know where he was, he knew that he should study art hard, and he could figure out what kind of bird place this was.
The surrounding sharks have withdrawn, and the sea breeze is blowing, which is quite refreshing, but the heart is not so cool.
The dignified young master of the Xue family has fallen to such a point, so he should experience life. If you can get out alive, this is another bedtime story that touches the girls.
Xue Tian lowered his head and found a place to sit down, staring at the kelp in his hand, as if he had a grudge. He took a big bite of kelp and immediately spit it out again, "Phew! Why does this kelp smell like grass? The taste is not right. β
He got up again, and jumped into the sea again in search of food, but found nothing. It is said that the fish will swim with them in the sea, but it is all a lie, and the bottom of the water is not as beautiful as taken in the picture.
"Damn, you're an illegitimate breed." Xue Tian threw it away helplessly, holding his head and looking up to the sky and roaring, "God, if you don't play with me like this, I will be blessed in this life!" β
"Grass...... Vomit! Xue Tian almost vomited to death, there was nothing in his stomach, but now he even vomited out the sour water, and rolled his eyes. He lay on the ground weakly, and he felt that all the sins of his life had been suffered in this day.
"Gah!" The seabird suddenly turned into a headless fly, flew around the sky, and then fell into the sea.
Back on the isolated island, Xue Tian looked at the dead bird in his hand and finally smiled. He took out a lighter and tried to light the kelp and roast the bird to eat, but the kelp didn't ignite and the sand was ignited, startling him, "?!" β
"It's still in the sand, see you for the first time." Xue Tian was amazed, and hurriedly threw the dead bird into the fire and sat and waited for dinner.
(Battlefield Literature)