Xianglang is a person, who doesn't have much knowledge in his stomach, but he has to pretend to be very knowledgeable, and his eyebrows are dancing when he speaks, like a braggart.dt.com [I think there are almost all of them.,It's much more stable and updated faster than the general station.,There are no ads in the whole text.]

As soon as he lay down, Xiang Lang had a big spider on the top, although the spider hung on the spider web, but there was always a meaning of falling, Xiang Lang was afraid, afraid that the spider would crawl into his mouth in the middle of the night.

Xiang Lang said to Huo Mao next to him, "What is that thing you are up to?"

Huo Mao's eyes didn't open, and he only said when he was lying on the moisture-proof mat: "Oh, sleep, sleep, don't talk." ”

Xiang Lang said, "There's a big spider there." ”

Huo Mao said, "What does it have to do with me?"

Xiang Lang said, "What should we do if you climb on top of us at night?"

Huo Mao said, "It likes you so much?"

Xiang Lang stopped talking.

After waking up, Xiang Lang opened his eyes, and the first thing he thought of was the spider as big as a palm, and he went to the top of the cave to see that the spider was still there, still hanging there, hanging all night, it could really hang.

Xiang Lang sat up and found that Huo Mao, Lan Lan Lan Yun Ant Mo was gone, and shouted Huo Mao, only to find that Huo Mao and Lan Lan Lan Yun Ant Mo were inside, and it turned out that there was a hole in it.

Xiang Lang is really convinced, there are holes in this hole, and the holes are connected to the holes, which is fun, and it has become a sugar gourd.

Xiang Lang got up and walked into the cave inside, saying goodbye to the bronzes in the hole.

The hole inside, the objects are more abundant, there are many models in it, the model shows the ox ploughing civilization, there are men, driving oxen to plough the land, the model, there are fields, there are farmers, there are tools for ploughing the land, the whole picture of ox ploughing was born.

Next to the model, there are real farm tools, all of which are some iron tools, and this iron tool is more different from the bronze tools.

With iron farming tools, you can plough deeply.

There is also a model next to it, showing a scene of soldiers, a group of soldiers on horses.

They were dressed in light clothes, not wide robes with big sleeves, and they all had bows and arrows in their hands, as if they were practicing mounted archery, these cavalrymen.

They are all very capable and look mighty.

These models, in addition to showing the situation of private farmland, also show the situation of handicraft business, there are some workshop models, winemaking, weaving, interesting, the silk on the models is made of real silk.

Some silk fabrics are small clothes made of silk.

The cave also displays some seafood such as mussel shells, which should have been used as currency in the past, and these shellfish, which could be used as currency, but there were still many commercial transactions in barter.

The simple life and military pictures displayed in this cave give Xiang Lang the first impression of simplicity, Xiang Lang some yellow models, and said, "Who put these things here? I guess someone wants to show us something." ”

Huo Mao said: "That's right, the items in this cave are showing us the past." ”

The four of them found a place to sit in the hole.

The furnishings in this cave are more advanced than those in the previous cave, and there were no iron tools before, but there are iron tools in this cave.

Xiang Lang said: "In the first cave are some clay pots or something. There are a lot of bronzes in the second cave, and there are iron tools in the third cave, who put these items here? It's funny, there is such a hole in this cliff. ”

Xiang Lang slept in the cave all night last night.

He fell asleep with the fear of spiders, and almost didn't have nightmares about spiders at night, he said that he should not sleep in this cave, he said to Huo Mao, said to Lan Lanlan, said to Yun Ant Mo, and said a lot to them, with only one purpose, that is, to move out of this hole and not sleep in the hole.

This goal is very easy to achieve, it is already sunny outside, it is no longer raining, it is also daytime, go out just to breathe.

Huo Mao took off the ring from his fingers, and the ring turned into a flying machine, and the flying machine that the ring changed into was Huo Mao's proud flying machine, and the ring turned into a flying machine, which could carry several people down the hole.

The flying machine flew to the edge of the cave and swooped down, and below was the unfathomable earth, this cliff, very high, and the grass and trees on the ground below looked like ants in a fairy tale, and the earth below, the grass and trees of different colors, combined into a beautiful pattern, beautiful like that fairy tale.

When this flying machine flies into the void, it no longer dives, but flies smoothly.

Xiang Lang asked Huo Mao where he was going, and Huo Mao didn't say where he was going, just controlled the flying machine.

This Xianglang was in a hurry, he was worried about going to a place that was even more humble than the hole just now, he wanted to go to a comfortable place, with food and drink, and a comfortable bed, he didn't want to sleep in the cave anymore, making himself look like an ancient ape, not good, not good.

In the face of Xiang Lang's question, Huo Mao did not give a satisfactory answer, and he did not have a comfortable place in his heart for Xiang Lang to choose, why did he come to this uninhabited island?

To a large extent, it's about looking for excitement, just to get a thrilling experience, how can there be so many comfortable places to rest?

No, no.

Xiang Lang was describing to Huo Mao the ideal island in his heart, which should have a lot of treasures, and there should be a lot of things he wanted, not like an uninhabited island, every place he walked was terrifying and terrifying.

Yun Ant Mo understands Xiang Lang, but he doesn't like Xiang Lang like this, he is too cheesy like this, he is also afraid, he is also afraid, what are you doing on an uninhabited island?

The flying machine, flying lower and lower, gradually approached the ground, and then the aircraft fell on the ground.

Huo Mao put away the flying machine, and the flying machine turned into a beautiful ring and put it on Huo Mao's finger.

Huo Mao's face is like a pastoral landscape, and he has a heart of retreat, as if this is not an uninhabited island, but a farmhouse orchard.

This Huo cat, hearing the sound of the wind blowing the grass and trees, felt relieved, and decided to find a stone, sit down, rest, and drink saliva.

Xianglang is quite satisfied with this fresh place, flying all the way to this place, can, can, at least it is eye-catching, stronger than last night, what was last night?

It is a coffin, a clay pot, a bronze vessel, a cattle farming civilization, where is there such a glamorous world in front of them, they seem to be, from a chaotic world, to a unified world.

When Xiang Lang saw something funny, he was complacent and forgot who he was.

Yun Ant Mo asked Xiang Lang to do push-ups, Yun Ant Mo couldn't stand it the most because Xiang Lang was like this, when he saw a little good thing, he was happy to like it, as if he had never seen anything, it was really terrible.

In the field, there is a woman sketching, she is painting gouache painting, sitting in the field, there is a white gouache paper on the drawing board in front of her, and on the paper, the woman gradually painted the scenery of the field.

This Xianglang, a woman, has a feeling of wanting to fall in love, as if her soul has flown to the sky.

Yun Ant Mo came over and patted Xiang Lang on the shoulder, Xiang Lang woke up and turned around, Xiang Lang continued to follow Yun Ant Mo Huo Cat, and Lan Lanlan also followed.

So, the woman sketching in the field, Xiang Lang only has one side, the field is the scenery of the woman, and the field and the woman are the scenery in Xiang Lang's heart.

Xiang Lang couldn't leave that woman in his mouth, and the words he said were all the women in the field, but they were far away from the field, and they were no longer where the woman was, so that woman became a woman that Xiang Lang would never see in his life, but Xiang Lang will remember her life, her beautiful long hair, her elegant temperament, the way she sketched in the field, and the side of her moving body.

In this way, a strange woman has taken root in Xianglang's heart, and her image will remain in Xianglang's heart for a lifetime.

Yun Ant Mo said a truth, which means that distance produces beauty, always want to be with a person, want to be a dependent with him, but when two people get close, the problems on each body will be magnified, so the previous beauty does not exist, there is no longer the original beauty in the heart, but the enlarged pores, nasal feces, nasal hair, tartar, dandruff, etc., so think about it, no matter how beautiful things are, there are also shortcomings, so it is not enough to be too nostalgic for it.

Xiang Lang heard Yun Antmo's truth, and felt a little relieved, Yun Ant Mo was looking for the "Heart of Destruction"

Yes, she is a geologist, a scientist, or an education expert, and she can always use some ingenious stories to enlighten Xiang Lang, Xiang Lang always feels very reasonable when he listens to it, what he said is really right, that's what happened.

With this understanding, Xiang Lang no longer cares about the woman sketching in the field.

This dirt road is earthy yellow, this earthy yellow has the unique smell of earth, people who do not often come to the wild, it is difficult to experience the smell of this earth, this taste, inspiring, it is different from the city's car exhaust, car exhaust is fart, and the smell of this mud is the wife's snort.

There was a tree next to it, and there was a dead man hanging on the tree, and his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were dug up, and the person was hung on a thick trunk, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were strung up by ropes and hung on a relatively thin branch.

Xiang Lang was very scared, why was there a person hanging from the tree?

Who gave him his life, who did such a cruel act to him?

How could there be such a tragic picture in such a tranquil field scene?

What a terrible corpse, what happened to this person?

Huo Mao walked under the tree, looked up at the corpse, and found that his eyeballs had also been gouged out.

Eyes without eyeballs, hollow, scary.

Huo Mao didn't want Lan Lanlan to approach, for fear of scaring her.

This uninhabited island is really a terrifying place, this terrifying aura spreads in the fields, Huo Mao, this person, was treated so cruelly, he has scars on his body, it is obvious that it was the evil robots on the uninhabited island that harmed him.

This uninhabited island is telling its horror with a fluttering eyebrow.

(To be continued.)

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