After walking for a while, I came to a higher place, and when I looked back, I could see the sea, and the beach, where people surfed and sunbathed on the beach. There is also a hand-pushed ice bullying kiosk, and the children are waiting around for cold drinks.

As they walked, they arrived at the bus stop, and people lined up to get on the airship. The pebble pulled the cactus and shouted for Chu to run over first.

I finally squeezed into the airship. The pebble pulled the cactus and ran to the top of the airship, leaving Chu Xian behind.

The cactus thought that the airship was flying fast and that the wind was too strong. Unbeknownst to the top of the airship, there was a glass cover on it. So we found a rocking chair on the roof of the airship and made it.

"Hey, little two, have a cup of coffee." The cactus shouted to the waiter.

Within two minutes, two lattes were in our hands.

Looking at the reddish cheeks of the pebbles around him, the ears like jade, and the slightly exposed Rufang. Thinking about the cruelty and sorrow of this world, and then looking at the gentleness of the women in this world. There is an inexplicable love in my heart.

If the next cactus war is full of death, will the love in the cactus still not change?

Thinking so, the cactus gradually fell asleep in the afternoon sun, accompanied by an alien girl.

"Cactus pigs? Get up. The warm sound of the pebbles woke the cactus from the battle on the battlefield.

"Pigs? Where are the pigs? The cactus bounced violently, and his hands were used as an offensive defense, and the wild boar that suddenly rushed out of the cactus dream.

This amused the pebbles, giggling and giggling.

The cactus reacted, and it turned out that this was no longer in a dream. "What, it's time to get there?"

"yes, let's go downstairs."

Cobblestone habitually took the cactus' hand and ran downstairs. So far, the cactus feels how soft her hands are, and there is a trace of warmth, thinking about it, this is also where the warmth of the world lies.

Just followed the pebbles out of the airship, and Chu Xian couldn't keep up while wiping his sweat behind.

The cactus thought it was a transparent train again, but I didn't expect to take a plane this time. Bought three tickets for the regular class and we boarded the plane straight on. Outside the cabin, the cactus saw that the number of this plane seemed to be Groundhog Twelve, how could this name be a bit thirteen.

The cabin service staff brought the tea and took a sip, it was black tea, in fact, just by looking at it, you can know what kind of tea it is, but you can only feel it intuitively after tasting it.

After a while, the plane took off. Fly, fly, the clouds are getting farther and farther away from the cactus, and the cactus is stunned in surprise, how did it fly to the ground? Little by little, the rock layers on the surface are stretching back, and instead of scratching the transparent glass, the exposed rock is not rubbing at all.

Immediately, the groundhog became transparent, and everyone sat comically as if they were still sitting in the air, and they were still sitting comfortably.

From time to time, a few earthworms collided with each other, but instead of being flattened, they continued to wriggle in the dirt as if they had been cut off, and their cross-section was clearly visible, and the mud in their bodies was still surging, without the pain of being cut off.

It went down slowly, the roots, the worms, or the rats were gone, and we all went into the rocky layer, and then into the underground sea, after passing through the underground sea.

The cactus found us above a blue sky, above thousands of miles of white clouds, and there was a fiery red sun.

The Groundhog has regained its original color and is no longer transparent.

Is this back to Earth? The cactus asks the pebble with its eyes, and the pebble squeezes its eyes, tells the cactus that it has indeed reached Earth, and motions for him to look under the window.

The cactus looked down against the glass, ignoring the deformed flesh face, and presumably no one was looking at the cactus outside the window. However, the cactus froze in amazement again, and a little boy was slowly passing by in a transparent oval bubble-like flying machine, and he stared at the cactus's distorted face with curiosity.

So the cactus had to retract his face, not that he didn't see what was underground, but that he retracted it when he saw what was underground. Of course, there is the work area of Prison No. 7, which is the size of 10,000 football fields.

From a bird's-eye view, there is a super huge black non-reflective spherical building floating on a bamboo-shaped building with a silver-gray curtain wall at a height of several thousand meters, and an even larger pure white glowing spherical building lying on the ground can be faintly seen underneath this building, which is clearly the No. 7 prison.

Suddenly, it was pitch black, but it felt like the plane was in a disorderly shock, and then, with a clatter, the plane should have landed.

We boarded the cabin and suddenly heard a thunderous shout outside the cabin, as if some big man was coming. And the little person of the cactus should have nothing to do with it.

So the cactus walked out of the cabin very easily, and the pebble was talking about something with Chu Xian in the back, and he didn't mean to keep up.

When the cactus walked out of the cabin, it actually floated in the air, and ten meters below his feet, there was a large concert-like stage, and the lights on the stage shelf were shining, it seemed that which SUPERSTAR was going to go on stage.

So the cactus stared at the stage to see who was going to come up, and if it was someone who knew the cactus well, maybe the cactus would have roared twice.

"Cactus, cactus, cactus"

The crowd shouted wildly, and the cactus realized that it was calling him, so he waved his hand like the audience below. It doesn't matter if the cactus doesn't wave, the audience under the stage will be even more enthusiastic when he waves.

While the cactus was enjoying this excitement, the huge electronic screen on the stage began to play, and the cactus looked at it to see the battle scene when he participated in the war game in the foreign city. Eun, I'm playing the scene when the cactus got the Crystal Palace. However, the cactus was surprised to find that his every move in the cigar was clearly photographed, and it was in 3D, and the cactus froze for a moment, fortunately he did not do anything to surprise him.

Then, several flying machines flew over the entire large arena to form a cube, and they were stationary at each node of the cube.

In an instant, the holographic projection was turned on, and a realistic stereoscopic projection came out, and the scene of the cactus opening the 'Angel's Tears' began to be played on it. In an instant, the audience applauded thunderously, and the shouts were endless. Since it was daytime, I hadn't seen anyone come out with glow sticks.

Then the cactus slowly, slowly began to descend towards the cactus, and since it was not the cactus itself that controlled the flight, it must have been controlled by the director.

Just like that, the cactus slowly sank under the stage, and the feeling to the cactus was that it was pitch black in front of it, as if it had sunk to the bottom of the sea.

After a while, the cactus couldn't breathe, and the cactus used its hands and feet to grab and scratch in the water, and swim to the cactus, but the cactus was still sinking to the cactus. When the cactus was about to give up, the cactus finally lightened its body, kicked its legs, and froze.

The cactus just lay motionless on the floor to see if anyone came to save him, or to do a good job of artificial breathing or something, and the cactus could come back to life.

But the cactus seemed to have been slapped in the face, and after being pumped, he immediately got up.

Covering the finger prints on the left side of his face, the cactus opened its eyes and stood up. Looking at the pebbles in front of him, the cactus put his face up again.

"What are you doing? What does that mean? Pebble asked, puzzled.

"If someone hits you on the left cheek, you hit him on the right cheek as well." The cactus seems to have thought of a book that says so, so the cactus does just that.

"Damn, don't scare me with the Bible, bully me for not being able to understand." Saying that, there is really an extra slap mark on the right face of the cactus.

Damn, it's better to have a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye, and the teachings of Lord God are still somewhat useful.

However, the cactus did just that. The cactus was both hands-on, and two slaps swung towards the pebbles. Wait, cacti don't beat women, how can you forget this.