187 Old Sight at First Sight (2)

Intermittently climbing up the highway and running off ordinary national roads, for hours, heavy trucks, still running tirelessly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the evening.

I don't know if the rain has stopped, or if it has left the rainy area, and the road below has become dry again.

At this time, the speed of heavy trucks has slowed down to a rather slow level. The road surface driven by heavy trucks is no longer the neat cement of ordinary national roads, nor the flat asphalt of intercounty roads, or even the gravel of country roads.

It's just a lump of mud.

Thankfully, it barely fits into the weight of a heavy truck.

Heavy trucks in the rear trailer.

To be precise, there is a small piece of isolation space in the rear trailer of a heavy truck, close to the front of the vehicle, with the naked eye of human beings and modern instruments, which is not yet possible to detect.

In this small space, Brother Yang, Lao Hu, Xiao Luo, Brother Huang, Dongzi, and Pumpkin, these six poor monkeys, shoulder to shoulder, chest to chest, face to face, have always maintained an extremely intimate posture.

When the heavy truck first hit the road, the six monkeys could still feel the speed of the truck, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes walking and sometimes stopping; It didn't take long for them to feel their feet, sometimes sore, sometimes numb, sometimes painful and sometimes swollen.

This wonderful taste lasted for more than ten hours.

It is conceivable that such a long time of enjoyment is definitely not an ordinary pleasure......

The heavy truck stopped again, and Wu Xiaoyu gently pressed a button.

"Brush ......"

Gently, only the ears of the parasite level 33 could hear the sound, and the rear tow car approached the front of the car, and suddenly moved a small portal.

"Pap" "Pap" "Pap" ......

There was almost no delay, and the direction of the small portal instantly scrambled to make a series of sounds of flesh hitting the ground, or flesh crashing into flesh.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Lying on the ground on all fours, Brother Huang gasped vigorously, greedily breathing fresh air. He couldn't pull out a single ounce of strength, and he couldn't even move his tongue.

Of course, he couldn't push away the body that was pressing on his chest.

Toko's body.

"Everybody......" 1A7489 gently pushed the door open and jumped out of the truck. He looked around, then at the sky, but instead of glancing at the six lumps of limp rotten flesh on the ground, after a few seconds, 1A7489 said slowly, "You still have five minutes." ”

Five minutes? Why?

Inside the small space, the air was naturally quite turbid, and it was no surprise that it temporarily weakened the thinking ability of the six monkeys.

Immediately after, the monkeys saw another black shadow jump out of the cab and quickly scurry towards the dense woods in the distance.

Dry! Only five minutes!

All the exhaustion disappeared in an instant, and the six poor monkeys, in no particular order, jumped up from the ground at the same time, and hurried in the direction that Antares had rushed to.

"Hoo ......"

Refreshingly solving his personal problems, Pumpkin regained some strength, he looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "Brother Huang, where are we now?" ”

Where has it been?

Lao Tzu was locked up for more than ten hours!

Of course, Brother Huang, whose head has regained his senses, knows that in this case, he can only roar in his heart, and he must not say it to his brother who is half trusting and half hesitant in his eyes.

"This ......" Brother Huang groaned, he slowly tilted his head, and a thoughtful expression gradually appeared on his face.

He wondered what kind of words he could say to show his ingenuity and change the subject without a trace.

Suddenly, during this time of preparation for "taking care of him", Brother Huang suddenly noticed something.

"Pumpkin ......" looked around, looked down, looked up again, and finally said slowly: "I'm afraid we are about to arrive in the country of Hailuo, or we have already arrived in the territory of the country of Hailuo......"

"Huh? So fast? Dongzi also turned his head. He was a little puzzled, and he didn't know whether he was puzzled by Brother Huang's judgment, or why he didn't have too much fear and anxiety after finally entering the terrible land.

"Dongzi, pumpkin, do you remember the "Geography of the Heroine Country" that you learned a while ago?"

"Of course I do...... Case...... Grid ......"

After half a year of captivity, the three of them developed two basic reflexes. First, when you hear any sound of the door opening, you will be unable to stop drooling; Second, when you hear the name of any course, you can't stop clenching your teeth.

"Ge...... Case...... Look here......" Brother Huang also gritted his teeth involuntarily, he stretched out his hand, tore off a few leaves at random, and stuffed them into the hands of the two, "Look at these leaves...... How is it different from the leaves we usually see? ”

After waiting for a few seconds, Brother Huang asked softly, "How is it?" ”

"Looks like it's pretty much, right?" Pumpkin frowned, looked left and right, and said uncertainly, "It's nothing different...... It's just a little bigger, a little greener......"

"Dongzi, look ......" Brother Huang remained silent, he turned his head, and only halfway through the question, he realized that at some point, Dongzi had lost the leaves, and his head was turning left and right, looking around.

"Dongzi ......"

"Brother Huang!" Without waiting for Brother Huang to call for the third time, Dongzi grabbed the pumpkin, slammed to Brother Huang's side, and lowered his voice very low: "Brother Huang! It doesn't matter where it goes...... Take advantage of the ...... Let's ......"

There is no need to continue listening. Brother Huang slapped Dongzi's palm and shook his head quickly and resolutely: "No! ”

"Why not?" On the door of Dongzi's head, beads of sweat instantly appeared: "Don't leave ...... now"

"Now go? That brute is relieved and boldly let us come over, it doesn't matter if we run away or not, it doesn't matter where it is, and what will happen if we catch it! Tungko ...... Even if we go through the **** luck, the road is safe, smooth sailing, everything goes well, and we really run away, then ......" Brother Huang said senran: "My father and my mother!" Your daddy, your mother! And what to do? ”

"Let's run faster, maybe it's time to ......"

"Just in time? Hey......" Brother Huang let out a sneer from his nostrils: "It's too late, you have the final say?" ”

"But ......"

"Pumpkin, you were right just now...... Brother Huang simply stopped looking at Dongzi, he grabbed the pumpkin that was a little embarrassed, pointed to the leaves in his hand and said, "These leaves, except for being a little bigger and greener...... Compared to the leaves we used to see, they are actually wider and longer. Also, you look at the ...... above"

Brother Huang raised his head, pointed to the dense leaves above his head, covering the sky and the sun, and could not reveal a few rays of sunlight, and said, "Look at these leaves again: the leaves on the top are small, the leaves in the middle are very wide, and the leaves at the bottom are very small. What kind of woods is this? What is the reason for this phenomenon? ”

Listening to it, the pumpkin, who was a little distracted, suddenly felt that Brother Huang's tone seemed to gradually become a tone close to reading a book.

Thinking of this, all of a sudden, a test paper given by Wu Xiaoyu a long time ago jumped out of Pumpkin's head, and there was such an almost identical test question on the test paper at that time.

In the next moment, as if Wu Xiaoyu was standing in front of him, the pumpkin straightened up, and blurted out the answer he had filled in at that time: "Tropical rainforest!" The reason for this phenomenon is that the top is tender, the middle is old, and the bottom is lacking in sunlight! ”

"yes...... Tropical rainforest...... Rainforest ......"

Brother Huang muttered a sentence, and as he spoke, his eyes swept to the big tree in the distance, and the poisonous snake that quickly spit out the core suddenly pounced on the frog jumping in the forest; On the ground in front of them, a centipede and a scorpion were tightly entangled, crawling, twisting and rolling; Nearby, many flying insects plunged headlong into the sticky cobwebs.

Looking at these, I don't know why, Brother Huang suddenly felt a little uneasy, and a little dizzy, he casually walked away a few steps, and reached out to hold the trees beside him.

It's rough and seems to have a strange bulge.

Brother Huang casually looked sideways, and there were many thick rattans wrapped around the surface of the big tree beside him, which did not touch the soil, but directly tied their roots into the stem of the big tree. From the withered yellow leaves of the great trees, to the shrunken branches; The bright branches and leaves of the rattans, the vigorous vitality, anyone can see what a friendly role the roots of these rattans play in them.

With just one glance, there are so many wonderful fights, and even between plants, there are full of cruel battles between you and me.

What a land of danger this is?

Such an environment, such an environment full of death and danger all the time, is the environment in which you have to survive and fight in the future?

Looking at all this, looking at the animals, plants, all kinds of simple and efficient tricks, Brother Huang couldn't find peace, couldn't find honesty, only saw blood and killing.

Think about the books, newspapers, and publications you usually see. Think about the radio, television, and movies you hear and see. Think about it, near the southwest border of Huaxia, in this tropical rainforest, there are all kinds of cruel, tragic, and appalling terrible deeds.

Suddenly, Brother Huang even deeply doubted whether the people who had been nurtured by this environment for thousands of years really understood what peace was except for a few dry arc words on the paper.

Brother Huang thought like this, and slowly walked in the direction of the heavy truck with Dongzi, who was still eager to try, and the only pumpkin.

Walking and walking, Brother Huang's heart couldn't help but fluctuate again, and he was uneasy for a while:

How long will it be before you are truly exposed to this environment?

How long will it be before you are really exposed to this death, this danger?

These two questions are actually not difficult, or rather, the second one, is not difficult.

In fact, if Brother Huang has the ability to be telepathic, then he may be able to derive a very precise answer from the fluctuations of 1A7489:

There were still eight hours and three minutes left when they rolled out of the heavy truck for the second time.

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