"Woooooooo My hair. ”

Rayong looked at the black hair scattered on the ground, and whimpered with tears.

"Crying, crying, it's not just hair, it's not that it can't grow back." Wang Lin glanced at Luo Yong with disdain, he was dead and crying, bald, bald, what about baldness, I don't know how long it has been light.

Wang Lin touched his head, softly, he was very satisfied with the current amount of hair.

"What's wrong with crying, haven't you heard that your head can be broken and your hairstyle can't be messed up."

"Can the head be broken? Luo Yun came to find a sunflower book for him, and he wanted to practice. Wang Lin turned his head to Luo Yundao, who was serving the soup on the other side.

"Sister, no, no, don't you just have your hair, it's better to travel in the desert with a bald head." Luo Yong immediately retracted his crying and mourning appearance, and flattered Luo Yun with a kind face.

Two neuropaths, "What's that snake?" Luo Yun glanced at his cousin and asked.

"I don't know." Rayong shook his head.

"This snake is really strange, you see this snake tail looks like a little cactus." Xiang Li took the cane and flicked the dead snake, "Eh, do any of you want to eat this?" If you don't eat it, who will take it and throw it away? ”

Immediately, ten laser eyes shot at Rayong.

"Well, no one eats it, so I'll take it and throw it away."

"I've picked up one too, you see, cactus." Rayong, who came back after throwing the snake, lifted the cactus ball again.

"Smack"

"Oh, sister, why are you beating me?" Luo Yong covered his ass and looked at Luo Yundao with a cane in his hand.

"Have you been letting yourself go lately?"

"No, no, this time it's really an ordinary cactus, ordinary." Rayong pulled out the cactus.

Zhang Heng and the others saw that there was nothing unusual about the cactus ball in Luo Yong's hand, so they surrounded him, "What are you digging this cactus for?" Zhang Heng took it over and over again.

"Fun."

"Neuropathy." Rayong was once again collectively despised.

The wind blew in the night and made the tent "whirring", "Zhang Heng, did Zhang Heng sleep?" Xiaoyu stretched out her hand from the sleeping bag and patted Zhang Heng.

"Purr, purr."

"Dead pigs."

"Xiaoyu, you haven't fallen asleep yet?" Luo Yun heard the sound of light rain on the side, and turned to look over.

"yes, the wind feels so strong."

"It's good for you to come here, Zhang Heng has to get up in the middle of the night to keep vigil." Luo Yun stretched out his hand and beckoned gently.

"Oh, good."

"Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng, it's your turn." Luo Yong yawned and patted Zhang Heng's face, now it is Zhang Heng's next shift.

"Oh." Zhang Heng rubbed his eyes and said.

"What are you doing with that cactus?" Zhang Heng asked when he saw Luo Yong putting the cactus ball next to his sleeping bag.

"Where do you put it here? You're going to be crooked somewhere else, and you're going to talk about what if this thing changes. Are you a staff maker, how can you meet it by such a coincidence? ”

Zhang Heng laughed awkwardly, a little away from the cactus, not afraid of 10,000, afraid of what if it wasn't.

The next day, due to the crackling sound of the wind blowing at night, everyone had poor sleep quality and slept until late before getting up one by one.

"Which of you is going to wake up the dead pig." Luo Yun looked at Luo Yongdao, who was still sleeping in his sleeping bag.

"No need to scream, I probably can't go today, it's very windy outside, and the sight is not good, if you want to go out and feel the feeling of the sand hitting your body, you can try it." Wang Lin pushed open the cloth door and walked in.

"It's windy?" Luo Yun listened quietly to the movement outside, and it did seem to be quite big.

"You're fine walking, but you're not afraid of flying a kite in the light rain?"

"Brother Wang, what do you say?" Xiaoyu listened to Wang Lin make fun of herself, and said coquettishly.

Several people laughed when they heard Xiaoyu's shy voice.

"Eh, what do you say, can you have breakfast?" Rayong's voice rang out in the corner.

"Look, the dead pigs come together and know that they are going to eat." Luo Yun said to his white cousin.

"Xiaoli, did you water this cactus in the morning?" Luo Yong asked as if he had been watered when he saw that the cactus ball had been watered.

"Rayong, your treasure is rare for you."

"Rayong, what's wrong?" When Zhang Heng heard Luo Yong's words, he asked from a distance, never within 3 meters of a plant like a cactus.

"Oops."

Before Zhang Heng's words fell, Luo Yong's screams sounded.

"Rayong, what's wrong with you?" Luo Yun heard his cousin's screams and hurriedly ran over and asked.

“。。。。” When he walked in, Luo Yun was stunned, only to see that Luo Yong's eyes were now closed, and his face seemed to have hair.

When I looked down again, the little cactus was now bare, and there was not a single thorn on it.

I'm going, is this what if?

Just when Luo Yun was surprised, the cactus ball seemed to be refreshed again, and then it was "ahhhhh

"I'll go." This time Luo Yun also ran away, this thing can't be approached, whoever gets close is unlucky.

"Sister, sister, help, pull me away." Rayong was crying, so miserable.

Zhang Heng tugged at the corners of his mouth, secretly crawled over on the ground, grabbed Luo Yong's legs, and dragged him to a corner.

"Well, that cactus seems to be hanging... Wang Lin watched from afar as the cactus ball slowly thinned and withered.

When the others heard Wang Lin's voice, they all held things up and looked at them from a distance, and sure enough, the cactus ball seemed to have become a big circle smaller.

Wang Lin picked up the lid of the pot from the side and walked over to cover it, clapped his hands and smiled: "Come, let's see how Xiao Yongyong is." ”

"Poof"

"Hey, hey, how's it going, how am I doing now?" Rayong asked hurriedly when he heard the sound of "poof" all around, and now he only felt pain all over his face and neck.

"Ahem, ahem, that, what do you think he looks like now?" Xiang Li spoke first.

"Uh, hedgehog man?" Luo Yun whispered cautiously.

。。。。。。

Everyone nodded suddenly, it was indeed like that.

"Hey, don't talk about it, help me get the thorns off." Rayong heard low laughter all around, but he couldn't help but feel anxious when he didn't see anyone to help him.

"What should I do, pull them out one by one?" Zhang Heng turned his head and asked a few people, I don't know how many thorns there are in this dense crowd.

"You're coming?" Wang Lin looked at Zhang Heng and put on a look of not looking for me, I can do it, I can't do this.

"Why don't I try it?" Xiaoyu saw Luo Yong's miserable appearance at this time, so he spoke.

"You try."

Xiaoyu, who was agreed by several people, came to Rayong's side: "Brother Yong, you hold on, it may be a little icy." ”

Rayong doesn't want to talk now, there's no way, his lips are all ah, and this one hurts.

Xiaoyu put his hand close to Rayong's face, and Rayong felt a chill on his face, a cold feeling, and then more and more ice, and soon it was so cold that he almost couldn't feel his face.

"Brother Zhang Heng, you can take a look."

When Zhang Heng heard Xiaoyu's words, he stepped forward and grabbed the ice mask on Luo Yong's face.

"Uh... Zhang Heng looked at the mask on his hand and then at the thorns on Luo Yong's face, not a single one, but if you look closely at the mask, you can see that there seems to be a dense layer of small holes on it.

The first thorn pull ended in failure.