It had been dark for nearly an hour, and Han Lezi in the tent listened attentively to the movement outside, and suddenly he heard it

The sound of "rustling" seems to be an object shuttling through the wild grass, and there seems to be the sound of wheezing and swallowing saliva, just when the sound is infinitely close.

In the narrow, dark, airtight canvas tent, I saw Han Lezi standing up, and it was a bubble of urine when he turned in a circle!

Speaking of which, since this Han leper knew the benefits of the boy's urine, he regretted that the urine was like gold and he was going to die before he went to urinate so much, and all of it was released at this time, and the whole tent was full of commotion.

Before Han Lezi, who had been released, had no time to tremble, he heard someone talking outside the tent! Only Han Lezi, whose head was exposed outside the tent, turned around and caught a glimpse of his small car out of the corner of his eye!

There was a bald head wearing the clothes of a second devil sitting on the hazy car, and the only few hundred hairs on his head were fluttering in the wind, and the man saw Han Lezi's glances, and immediately beckoned to him: "Brother Leper, are you hiding my helmet!"

“。 After saying the gloomy hehe, he laughed! Han Lezi stretched his mouth half a foot away from the door of the tent and said, "I can hear, didn't you go to the city on a tricycle to fetch food, why did the helmet appear in the kitchen pyre, and it was all blood?"

“。 Han Lezi: "There is no power, no flashing." I'm not going to get out of my tent tonight!

“。 Deputy platoon commander: "Han Lezi, what are you doing crackling, letting you flash a flashlight once an hour, it's been two hours and almost three hours, are you flashing?" ”。

Han Lezi: "There is no power, no flashing." I'm not going to get out of my tent tonight!

“。 The days of the fast wheat harvest on the land of the Central Plains are very hot and stuffy, there is basically no wind, and there are winds for a few seconds, although the sun has set down, but the land is still slowly releasing heat under the scorching of the day. 23.225.191.251,23.225.191.251; 0; pc; 1; Grinding Iron Literature Han Lezi thought to himself, "Good guy, I didn't listen to the movement when you came just now, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's timely urine, I would have scared you to death in the tent if I didn't let you strangle to death!"

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