Run wild

Flying in the air, Paul saw a laser flash in the woods, spun around and descended rapidly like a spinning top, flashing bright light on his body, and in the light, the frightened expressions of the special operators were instantly illuminated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoPaul clenched his fists and said, "Hey...... Hey...... get out of the way for me and see how I clean him up!" Get out of the way! A special operator in the woods shouted: "Captain Paul, Qiang Shen and Gasol are dead, you must avenge them!" ”

Paul landed on the ground, stretched his arms, and placed one hand on his chest, and the nuclear energy set on his chest shone with a dazzling bright light. Seeing that the situation was not good, Tequila quickly flashed into the woods, and Paul chased after him, Tequila flashed left and right, oh...... Oh...... The werewolf of Tequila couldn't stop screaming, oh...... Oh......, the ethereal figure weaves through the woods. The laser cannon on Paul's arm was aimed at Tequila, and with a frantic strafing, the surrounding woods were ignited in an instant, and the burning flames quickly spread to all sides, and in the whistling wind, the flames became even more crazy, and the flames spewed tongues of fire, igniting the trees, and the sound of 'crackling' burning rang in the ears of every special combat member.

The deep forest was red, and the werewolf of Tequila suddenly disappeared, and Paul couldn't find it, and he didn't know where Tequila had gone, "Fuck! Where did you hide? It's like a ghost! Paul shook his fist at the tree and brought it down, and he kept roaring at the tree. The spy fighters behind him had nowhere to hide, there were fires everywhere, burning fires, and the raging flames rolled over with thick smoke, quickly engulfing the spy fighters. "Boss, run, we'll all be smoked to death in a minute, run, ahem...... Ahem...... we can't take it anymore. Spy member Garnett covered his nose and shouted at Captain Paul.

Paul used the miniature communicator in his armor to contact the pilot Iverson: "I'm Paul, Iverson, quickly park the aircraft over the deep forest, there are flames and smoke everywhere, we must evacuate quickly!" "Understood, Captain Paul, I'll rush over now, you must hold on, I'll be there in a moment!" Iverson replied with a walkie-talkie.

After a while, the aircraft flew above the deep forest, it hovered quietly above the heads of Paul and the spy soldiers, the hatch opened and flew down a hanging ladder, and in the firelight, everyone climbed up one after another, some of the team's faces were blackened, some of their hair was burned, and some of their arms were burned and blistered. All the people were depressed and depressed. Philips, who was the last to climb the hanging ladder, said to Paul: "What about the bodies of Johnson and Gasol?" Paul replied, "Don't you want to live, are you like a kebab?" Hurry up! That unlucky bastard isn't you've been lucky! ”

Paul finally flew into the cabin, and he took off his helmet, and the armor on his body was attached to the helmet, and in a short time it was put back together, and the surface emitted a green glow. Paul put his armor in the co-pilot's seat and walked over to the spy to comfort them: "My boys, you have to pick yourself up again, as a special operator, you are in danger of death the day you join. I have witnessed countless deaths, all of them are my dearest comrades-in-arms, sometimes we were talking and laughing together just now, but in the blink of an eye, the living people will die. Winning the brutal battle is the greatest value of our existence! Be strong, I am as sad as you are. Paul lowered his head slowly, tears rolling in his eyes. All the people became silent, and the woods below were full of raging fires, and the firelight illuminated the aircraft, and the flames spread rapidly, over the mountains, devouring everything that came their way. The fierce flames are a little crazier, fighting, fighting, until sacrificed, until the last moment of life, like an eagle spreading its wings, facing **, facing all setbacks. The fire is surging, and in the fire is a life of fighting.

Tequila was now hiding in a deep tree hollow, his mind swirling: My wife, where are my children now? Am I asleep? Echoing in my memory, their cries, I lay on the hospital bed, I don't want to be separated from them, I really lose it, your love and gentle breath! How many years have passed now? Is my puppy Jenny okay now? Oh, it's like a movie flashing quickly in my memory, countless fragments, pieced together, but broken in front of me in the blink of an eye. Oh no! I want to go back!

Tequila lay down in the deep cave and peeked out, just now he was hiding like a black bear, and no one was noticed. In the blink of an eye, Tequila threw Paul far, far away, and now he was thinking about how to trick Paul into getting out with his hands on his skull. Tequila's surroundings had turned into a sea of fire, and the woods were filled with smoke that made him dizzy. Tequila endured the pungent smoke and hid quietly in the cave, waiting for the perfect opportunity to escape. After about an hour, Tequila slowly poked his head out of the cave and looked around, with a few scattered fallen leaves above his head, looking like African savages had just escaped the attack of giant elephants. But now that the most dangerous moment is behind us, it's finally time to relax. Tequila patted his head with a lovely smile on his face, he looked up and looked around again, and found that there was indeed no danger, slowly burrowed out of the cave, hesitated for a moment, and began to run all the way through the burning flames, leaving his figure everywhere in the woods. Tequila was walking around in the burning flames, and he suddenly remembered how he was here, no, he should have enjoyed a delicious dinner in his luxurious apartment, he should have defended the defendant in the courtroom. "What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on? Am I dreaming? Could it be that time and space are out of order? No! No! No way! Something must have gone wrong there! I'm not in a dream, and ethereal dreams are never so real. Everything that happened proves that I live in reality! The werewolf of Tequila clutched his head in his hands and shouted. That long-lost humanity is back with me, I'm alive again, I'm alive again! Tequila shouted with open arms. A string of images flashed through Tequila's mind, and he couldn't help but ask himself, "Where am I now?" Will I still be able to return home? My wife, my children, my puppy Eureka, how are you? I still feel like I'm still lying in a hospital bed, and my wife and children are crying so sadly! I'm gone forever, how many years has this world been? How many years, exactly? Oh...... No, oh...... No! The werewolf of Tequila shook his head and went into madness, he lowered his head and ran wildly, his mind constantly thinking: Oh...... No, oh...... No! I'm not what I am now! Where did the real me go? It's not my body, oh...... No, absolutely not! I want to find myself, I'm going back now! I want to go home!

The Werewolves of Tequila ran wildly through the fire, staggering over the gravel, weaving through the trees, bouncing on steep hills, and then running wildly. He now wants to forget all his troubles and get back to his former self. The Tequilla werewolf rushed down the hill to the side of a road, where a large dark green truck drove by. A middle-aged man with sunglasses hummed cheerful jazz music in his mouth, constantly nodding and shaking his head, shaking his head, shaking his body, (knock, knock) With the strong rhythm, the middle-aged man trembled. Nodding his head, shaking his head, holding the steering wheel with one hand, he slashed his throat and sang loudly. The headlights in front of you were on, shining on the vast road, and the darkness around them was gradually dispelled by the fires of the mountain forest. The middle-aged man turned his head and looked out the car window to look at the fire on the mountain, "Fortunately, I'm on the road, if I was in the woods, it would have been cooked!" (Oh...... Whining...... Oh...... Whining...... He buried his head and continued to shake his head and nodded, nodding his head, (oh...... Whining...... Oh...... Whining...... I was trembling all over.

(Bang Bang Bang...... Bang Bang ...... Bang Bang ...... Bang Bang ...... That man was Spear, a paleontologist, who drove his truck down a country road. (Oh...... Oh...... Spear opened his mouth wide and sang, and several hoarse roars echoed throughout the carriage. Biologist Spear loves many old things more than himself, he loves fossils, jars, metal utensils, and all the precious artifacts from distant times, and now he is rushing to a newly discovered ancient ruin. (Oh...... Oh...... Tequila was amazed to see the truck moving down the road, and he swooped down the steep hill, rubble 'crackling' under his feet. Now he can't care so much, and there is only one pleasant thought in his heart - I want to go home! "Cars, trucks, that's an ancient civilization six hundred years ago, I love it, buildings, villas, all beautiful buildings, I love you! It looks like I'm going home soon! I'm so excited! Tequila said with a twitch of her lips.

Tequila jumped to the middle of the road, waving her arms up and down, and dancing with her feet in a space dance, "Hey! Hi! Get down! I'm hitchhiking home! The truck's lights shone on T'Quila's body, and Pierce stepped on the emergency brakes, and the 'squeak' wheels rubbed against the ground to create a lot of sparks, and Pierce poked his head out of the window and yelled at T'Quera, "Fuck! You are crazy! Look for death! Don't you have eyes! Beware of crashing you! Tequila scurried to the window and twisted the door with both hands, causing it to deform in an instant, and the entire door was thrown to the side with a 'bang'. Pierce's frightened eyes trembled, and the sudden attack terrified him and he would never forget. "You come out for me! Get out! You stupid person who resells fossils! I never defend shameless people like you! Get out of here! Terqui stretched out his hands and grabbed Pierce's shirt and lifted his hand to pull Peel out of the car. Tequila grinned and showed sharp teeth in a terrifying look: "Oh, Mike Jackson won't allow you to do this, billions of years of biological fossils, smashed by you bastards and sold for money!" You only know money, money! Money! Get lost! Get lost! Get out of here! ”