The rhythm of the music intensified, and the discoon began to climb higher after a series of overlapping notes, as if the roller coaster was preparing for the next thousand miles.

On the screen, two black men cater to the rhythm, as if male and female ghosts are playing hide and seek in a glittering waterfall. The black ghost takes advantage of the unpreparedness to throw out a few rap words, and occasionally there are some soul (soul music) in between, which tickles the listener's nerves.

The off-screen listener's dance continues, and unlike all the dancers' movements, this is not a cooperation, but a confrontation, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a kind of battle, but the female partner is clearly on the weaker side.

Music is the most wonderful art, it can be a tranquilizing agent or a maddening stimulant. Wang Shiyi's subconscious suppressed ** was completely provoked to the surface by the aura in the room, and an evil flower on the black soil oppressed in the corner of the gene was thriving.

Li Xiaoyan's hand was pinched and hurt. In such a situation, pain is precious, pain is a good medicine, which gives her dizziness a little relief.

The male partner begins to attack. He leaned forward, and Li Xiaoyan, who was stopped by the sofa and had his heels, was forced to fall, and Wang covered it. The couch springs sink under the weight of the two bodies, and the battle between the male and female dancers changes from standing to lying down.

Hell, outright hell. Huddled in the corner of the couch, the 1231007 Soldier Ant shuddered as it shuddered as it shuddered as the word hell filled its little world.

Without warning, the ground sagged and swayed. The glass house nearly toppled over, falling halfway and then quickly lifted up by the reaction below, and 1231007 felt the whole earth tremble.

The queen's teachings: Hell is full of torture apparatus, one of which is to put the tortured person to fend for himself in a catastrophe that will collapse the heavens and the earth.

Good deity, where are you? I'm an ant, I've saved millions of lives in the city-state by luck, I don't deserve this, it's the devil's plot

1231007 Soldier Ant hissed and let out a large number of cries for Fairmont, but it was still a flash of lightning, deafening sounds, and, of course, a crumbling earthquake.

"I don't want to face this day in this way, it's what you forced me to do." The king snorted and tore at it.

"Actually, you don't like me."

"I like everybody, it's called fraternity."

"You are shameless, you are the devil!"

"The devil and the angel are a couple. Rest assured, no one will bother us. "The king began to develop in depth.

The rabbit is in a hurry and bites, let alone the human voice? Seeing that the whole army was about to be wiped out, the crisis made Li Xiaoyan more sober. She suddenly stretched out her chest hand and groped back, it turned out that she remembered the glass that Hu Feng had placed in the corner of the sofa before.

The female dancer's unconventional sudden action made Wang Daxi, and the lack of half of the defense allowed him to occupy the position in an instant, and the perfect parabola stood alive despite the earth's gravity. Wang Yue had countless people, but he was still stunned by the rare delicacy of that piece.

He was indeed stunned, and not for a moment. A thick glass suddenly fell from the sky and buckled upside down. Blood poured out of the hairspray-coated scalp, and the male dancer's attacking hand had to stop to cover the wound. A fire flashed out of the king's eyes, and in addition to the ** in this raging flame, anger was added, and a bloody rain was on the way.

It wasn't strange for the 1231007 ant to suddenly volley his house into the air, but the strange thing was that the floor turned into a ceiling when it fell, and it fell into a strange black grass.

Young soldier ants are no strangers to such environments. Caterpillars, mice, and behemoths also have such long grass without leaves, but now it is thicker. But the anomaly was soon discovered by its keen sense of smell, and the grass in this hell had an ominous smell that was by no means a product of nature. The 1231007 ant struggled to remember, remembering a horror story told by a childcare worker.

Polyvinyl viglanone, phthalic acid, and some fragrances, net oils and resins, these are the main ingredients of hairspray, mousse, and hair conditioner, and Wang Shiyi's head is now full of these things. 1231007 kept sneezing and coughing, could this be the legendary place where there was that kind of potion?

It is a widely used story in the ant world, and it is often used by conservationists to scare disobedient larvae. They used to say to the troublemakers that if anyone disobeyed, let the porter throw them where the potion had been sprinkled.

The potion was real, and it had killed the inhabitants of dozens of cities across the forest. The potion is colorless but has a certain choking smell, and although the fart bug and the shit shell sometimes emit a similar choking smell, the results are completely different.

Legend has it that the accident occurred in the far southern hills, and the news was passed down by word of mouth by ants, mountain by mountain. The potion was shot from a sprinkler head on a slender pole, a device with a spray head carried on the back of a giant biped that sprayed specifically at the ground or where there was a hole in the trunk of a tree. At first, the ants coughed incessantly (like the current number 1231007), then gradually weakened, and finally the internal organs rotted and turned into an empty shell. What's even more frightening is that once they come into contact with an infected person, otherwise healthy individuals will continue the symptoms of the sick person. Ignorant of the potion's properties, the entire city-state ended up being stuffed with dead husks of its own kind, including the queen ant.

The jungle where the 1231007 ant fell was all this coughing and choking smell, and it panicked and desperately shuttled through the dense black grass. Its only thought now is to get out of here, to leave this ominous place, and as for the rationality of what happened along the way, it has been put aside for the time being, and now is definitely not the time to dwell on logic.

Suddenly, the pink cylinder reappeared, and there were five of them, but this time they were not here to save it. The young soldier ant slipped on the blood, dodging the slapping of the five columns.

Wang Shiyi felt that insects had entered his hair, and it was near the wound, which made the pain unbearable, and the violation of Li Xiaoyan had to be slowed down.

This damn bug must be exterminated, or we'll be in trouble if it burrows into the wound. He kept tapping the itch, but he didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of breaking the wound.

The queen's teachings: When being chased, constantly change the escape route, so that you can use inertia to get rid of the enemy.

The 1231007 made a 45-degree turn with every step (in 10 mm of length), and this method worked so hard that it narrowly escaped death several times.

The king was annoyed. Why can't the damn bugs get it? He began to shake his head, and Li Xiaoyan took advantage of his distraction to punch Gao Ting's nose. It's good now, the swan meat is not eaten, there is a mess of blood on the head and face, and the most hateful thing is that even the little worms are against themselves. In a fit of anger, he slapped his prey, and the corners of Li Xiaoyan's mouth were bleeding.

Li Xiaoyan's punch just now caused the 1231007 soldier ant to slide down the hillside, only to be caught by a pink bulge on the cliff.

The queen ant rumors that there is a hell below the hell, there are 18 floors in total, and if it falls to the bottom layer, its body and soul will never turn over.

Below is the abyss, unfathomable, it must be the hell below the hell that the queen ant said. Fortunately, it was blocked by this fat leaf-like thing just now, otherwise there would really be no place to die.

The world beneath the ant's feet was not stable, and the earthquake continued, and the young soldier ant was half suspended in the air, almost slipping off the soft leaves. At the moment when it was hanging headfirst in the air, the 1231007 soldier ant found a dark hole under the leaf, and it decided to go to the hole to avoid the limelight first, and then think about it in the long run.

The new sci-fi work "Star Wars Homecoming" is freshly baked, and I hope you will try the children's shoes passing by.