vs 041 A son is sufficient
Creatures living in the dark are not accustomed to being in the sun, and the noon sun shines warmly on the swamp waves, and the small sharp corners of the green vegetation just poking out in the mud cannot hide the devastated earth, so a dazzling white light is seen as far as the eye can see. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The river flows quietly, slowly becoming clear, occasionally you can see small fish swimming in the river, and the water waves in the silt swamp also ripple in circles from time to time, the world is quiet, and new species occupy the once dark underground space.
When one race falls, another rises. It'll be alive in no time!
Zhang Dongming used a long wooden stick to probe the thickness of the silt, while slowly walking against the river, the river washed down many huge rocks and trees, and the super-strong heavenly god successor ignored the overlords and princes of all parties who occupied the land and roared and threatened, and used the wooden stick in his hand to pick them one by one into the silt.
It is not safe in the mud, and every time you jump out of the mud and stand on the stone stump that protrudes from the silt, the legs that are submerged in the mud will be crawled with all kinds of reptiles, strange mouthparts, or sharp teeth, or a spike, or round suction cups, hanging on the legs like decorative pendants.
Finally saw the end of the silt, the river flooding is washed along the terrain, the silt is also mostly potholes, territorial exploration, showing that walking a few hundred meters against the river, the terrain will gradually rise, although it is also washed by the water, but there is not too much siltation, the turbulent river is to wash the ground clean.
Zhang Dongming explored the depth of the silt with a wooden stick, slowly moving forward, the closer to success, the more careful he been, many of the achievements fell short when he was closest to victory, and went around in a big circle before he walked out of the silt area.
The river washed down from the high slope, the water rushed out of a big pit at the foot of the slope, the water potential became smaller, it was filled with silt, Zhang Dongming was very glad that he was careful, if he went straight to the high slope, he had already suffered a catastrophe at this time.
Climbing up from the mud to the solid ground, Zhang Dongming was quite complacent -- survival in the wild is nothing more than this! He has a very proud feeling of climbing Mount Tai and being small in the world!
The mud flowed from his legs, revealing several aquatic creatures lying on his legs, the largest one the size of a palm, and the smallest smaller than a little finger, lying on his legs and sucking flesh.
Up to 11 points of physique, hard as a stubborn stone, not even the epidermis is damaged, Zhang Dongming swept off the reptile on his legs, and killed it one by one with a wooden stick, the great successor of the god has not yet learned the simplest basic swordsmanship, and can only use the innate Wang Baquan and the chaotic cloak stick method against the enemy, and he is very shameless to face the Jiangdong fathers, so he is ready to be self-taught and learn the spear throwing warriors of the Amazon.
With the improvement of the attributes of the gods, one day Zhang's spear throwing will be as famous as Xiao Li's flying knife, although brother is not the first in the world, but the first in the world will die under the brother's spear!
The spear was stabbed, and the arrogant little reptiles in the mud were shattered one by one, leaving only the largest catfish-like creature, which found a clean place and sat on the ground.
The texture of the undershirt in a bathing center is very hard, accompanying Zhang Dongming through the ups and downs all the way, still strong as usual, until it is the fat big pants, which does not give face to the 'undecided demolition', broken into a few strips of cloth, fluttering around the waist, can not shelter from the wind in the front, and cannot shelter from the rain in the back!
Zhang Dongming waded all the way through the mud, and was glad that he didn't encounter a creature like the red-bellied piranha in the South American rainforest—the infamous group of fish called the Cut-Egg Fish, which specializes in spitting male markers!
I don't know if the 11 o'clock physique can protect the thin layer of skin that hangs down, if it is bitten, it is really as painful as Greater China has lost Hong Kong and Macau.
This is because there are always some literary and artistic young people with long hair floating on their shoulders and buttocks walking towards the boundless sea with emotion: Taiwan is the genitals of Greater China! Hong Kong and Macao are self-evident, and Zhang Dongming sometimes thinks that this should come from the land of projectiles.
The still intact little undershirt was made into a package, which contained a soft black ball of small flesh, hanging around the neck, the small ball of meat had been squeaking for a while, Zhang Dongming opened the package, a small black creature of flesh, sniffing with closed eyes and nose, and whining with a small mouth open.
Like a newborn puppy!
Zhang Dongming found a stone with a pit, tore the thickest flesh in the middle of the catfish-like creature, removed the bone spurs and put them in the depression of the stone, smashed them with a wooden stick, dug a little with his fingers, and sent them to the mouth of the little life.
The small black lump of flesh choked Zhang Dongming's fingers in one bite, and the minced meat stained on his fingers slid into his esophagus, and his little tongue kept licking it.
Feeding little by little, I don't know if the little life can survive.
Some people say: Women are weak, but mothers are strong! If a person has spiritual sustenance, he will burst out with infinite potential, and the ghost Xiao entrusted the lonely child, so that Zhang Dongming gained a rare sense of trust!
Raising a little ghost has become an unshirkable responsibility in my heart! Slowly cultivate feelings, and at this time take care of it like treating a baby.
"Little girl, grow up quickly, Dad will take you to find Mom!" Looking at the little ghost Xiao swallowing minced meat with difficulty, Zhang Dongming immediately thought of Chen Lu, it should be okay to eat a little!
I really wanted to play with the little meat ball for a while, but the little guy didn't give face to sleep after eating, and he didn't even open his eyes!
Wrapped the small meat ball, carefully hung it around his neck, carried the wooden stick made into a spear, and strode towards Chen Lu.
During the exploration of the territory, Chen Lu and Tian Xixi were still elusive, flickering and flickering, and the two of them did not have a moment of stability, which made Zhang Dongming, who was chasing the two of them, very hurt. I knew that it was better to go to Zuo Jun first, at least Zuo Jun hadn't moved now, and he was still hiding in a cave under a few big rocks, occasionally biting a few underground creatures to death, and living a good and comfortable life.
Carrying a wooden spear, swaying a few pieces of cloth around his waist, stepping barefoot on the stones by the river, and jumping a little from time to time, the feeling of childhood came to his heart.
The further you go, the narrower the river becomes, the deeper the river becomes, the more trees pile up and fall along the river, the damage caused by the torrent is very powerful, everything is washed away, and the creatures in the dark environment are destroyed!
Zhang Dongming, who walked barefoot and barefoot, was very relieved, where was the safest place in the wild woodland, it was undoubtedly the safest place after the flood, and the stupid Zuo Jun actually ran downstream, deserving to be bitten by insects!
Chen Lu and Tian Xixi are still smart, and the two of them are swimming against the current! Could it be that women are smarter than men, or are women's intuition more powerful!
It's a mystery for the ages!