Obviously, the gas is expanding much faster than the crack is healing, which means that when the gas fills here, another eruption will occur. The cold wind is naturally the gas inside the cocoon.

The butterfly dancer pressed its hand to the ground and closed its eyes to feel the substance. He kept wondering what the hell this was?

If according to the situation on the ground in front of you, this cocoon is incredibly large, could it be the cocoon of some terrifying creature?

The current position should be close to the center of the moon, but once the inside comes out, then the moon is likely to be affected, and the best thing to do is not to touch it.

However, now it seems to be leaking, and the cold air inside will erupt every once in a while, so that if there is a creature inside, then there are only two situations next, one is that the creature dies inside without hatching, and the other is that it is stimulated to burst out of the shell before the hatching is completed.

I couldn't help but shudder at the thought of these dancing butterfly insects, both of these situations were very dangerous, and they were definitely not what he wanted to see, but obviously, the former result was the best. Because the impact of the moon on the earth is very huge, once there is a change, the earth may not be able to bear this kind of consequences.

The butterfly dancer thought in his heart:

"Well, now that I'm here, I'm going to have to do something, and if this creature wants to break out of its shell, I'm going to have to find a way to keep him asleep or let him die inside, even though neither of them is something I can do, but try my best. Let's go ahead and see what the hell is going on. ”

The temperature of the cold wind is about minus 150 degrees, and the butterfly insects have already measured it, and they should be able to withstand it.

He took out a pair of fist gloves from his body, which were the same ones that Canhong had not worn at the beginning.

The gloves were so small that the butterfly worm couldn't put them on, and he didn't want to put them on, he wanted to use the laser particle rays released from the glove to cut through the gaps in the huge cocoon.

At this time, the internal gas of the cocoon is not full, the internal pressure is not great, and the butterfly dancer believes that the opening will not cause a cold wind explosion.

He pressed one hand to the edge of the gap, and the other held the fist glove, and the laser particle ray began to cut where there was already a gap.

After a few attempts, he found that the thickness of the cocoon was much greater than he had imagined, and the length of the rays was much smaller than the thickness of the cocoon.

The butterfly dancer was helpless. What can I do?

It seems that it is only a moment to wait for it to erupt again.

Find the flare ball that has fallen in the distance, and follow the gap in the cocoon beneath your feet all the way to the middle of the gap, which should be the largest opening after the cold wind bursts.

Standing here and feeling the huge cocoon under my feet, a feeling of longing inexplicably rose in my heart, remembering the elastic bed I played with when I was a child, it seems that I am still a little homesick, and the butterfly dancer doesn't care too much.

Take out the fist glove again, the laser particle ray melts a hole in the cocoon, and puts a rope with a barb on the tip into it, and as soon as the tip touches the bottom of the hole, the barb quickly opens and fixes it. The other end was tied to himself, ready for the cold air explosion.

Now the butterfly dancer had time to take a closer look at his surroundings, and he sat on the ground, spread his legs, and looked at everything in front of him.

A few hundred meters high is a cliff of earth and stone, like a roof made of mud, and it looks like a huge ancient palace, and the color of the cocoon under your feet is a little pale blue, which makes people inevitably feel melancholy and longing.

The butterfly dancer stroked the ground of the cocoon with his hand, a little distracted.

At this time, I seemed to hear some strange sounds, sparse, like the wind passing through the forest. Looking around, I noticed that there was a faint yellow light on the right-hand side from far and near.

The butterfly dancer didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly took off the rope trapped on his body, put away the lighting ball, and lay on the cocoon.

After the lighting ball was retracted, the surroundings suddenly became darker, but I could see more clearly the light color light in the distance slowly moving in my direction, just like the feeling of sunrise.

I was a little apprehensive in my heart, the yellow light and shadow were getting closer and closer, and finally the butterfly insect saw it, and there was a large group of red-billed and yellow-bellied lovesick birds far away.

His vision was far beyond ordinary people, and he could clearly see that each of those birds was only the size of a palm, and there were countless numbers, and the yellow light was emitted by them.

In the perception of the dancing butterfly insects, these birds are somewhat illusory, as if they are not real.

The yellow light shines on the blue cocoon, which makes people's hearts rise an inexplicable warmth, like lovers who are not going to meet again, snuggling up to each other.

The butterfly dancer unconsciously stood up, feeling like she was in a fairy tale world.

The flock of birds flew closer, circling around the dancing butterfly insects.

Am I dreaming? I raised my hand to pinch my face, but there was a bang, and it hit my spacesuit helmet.

Only then did the butterfly insect realize that it was not on Earth.

The ground under his feet suddenly shook, and the butterfly dancer immediately realized that the cold air was about to explode, and tied the rope around his waist again, and before he could tie it firmly, the cracks in the ground had cracked, and a cold storm burst out.

His hands clung to the rope, and his body was blown upside down in the air.

The group of lovesick birds seemed to be unaffected, hovering around the butterfly dancers.

Through the light emitted by the acacia bird, the butterfly dancer saw that the thickness of the cocoon was dozens of meters. sighed in my heart, even if I tried my best to feed, I would definitely not be able to get in.

With a bang, the other end of the rope actually fell off from the cocoon under the huge pulling force, and the butterfly dancer gasped and leaned back.

But a strange scene appeared. He was not blown away, and the lovesick birds actually held him firmly in the air.

The butterfly insect looked at the flock of birds around it in surprise, not knowing how to understand what kind of creatures these were.

A cold sensation spread throughout his body, and a layer of frost had formed on his body.

The teeth of the butterfly worm trembled in the cold, and after a few minutes, the cold burst finally eased, and the crack was slowly shrinking.

The butterfly dancer was anxious, how good is this, it's not okay to float here, I have to go in and see. If you don't go in, you'll go so far in vain.

At this moment, the lovesick birds seemed to hear the heart of the butterfly dancer, circled, and sent the butterfly dancer into the crack.

The butterfly worm finally entered the cocoon as it wished, and at the moment when it completely entered the inside of the giant cocoon, the butterfly worm's eyes blurred for a while. Zhang Xiaoya actually appeared in front of the dancing butterfly insect.

"Xiaoya, why are you here?"

"Brother Bug, I've been here all along. ”

"Did you get the inheritance of the Nine Heavens Xuannu to get here?"

"yes, it's so cold in here, Brother Bug, hug me. ”