"I'm your mother, what the hell are you doing with gas?!" asked about the strong smell of gas on the tip of his nose, Zhang Dong couldn't help but take a few steps back and scolded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Gas?" The gas bomb looked at Zhang Dong in a daze, not knowing why he was so angry, obviously it was just echoing.

"You can't fucking want to kill me, take back this gas for me!" wanted to cover his nose, but helplessly found that his hand was too short to reach at all, Zhang Dong could only hope that this gas bomb could suck the gas back into his stomach. Although he didn't know if this kind of thing was possible, he always had to try, just in case.

"Gas. The gas bomb screamed aggrievedly, and then opened its mouth wide and sucked it in hard.

I saw that the rich gas, which had already filled a radius of five meters, immediately rolled up after the action of the [Gas Bomb], and continued to converge towards the [Gas Bomb], and then was sucked into his stomach by the gas bomb and preserved.

After inhaling for about a minute, the underground honeycomb, which was originally full of gas, finally regained its freshness.

"Whew!"

Taking a heavy breath of this fresh air, Zhang Dong felt as if he had taken a trip through the ghost gate, if he hadn't called the gas bomb in time to suck back this extremely rich gas, I'm afraid he would have died here today.

"Don't hear it in the future when you spray gas!" After this incident, Zhang Dong felt that he should educate this gas bomb well, so that it knows what to do and what not to do, when to spray gas, when not to spray, and not to casually echo other people's emotions.

"Gas~" I thought that I would be praised for doing this perfectly, but I didn't expect to be greeted by Zhang Dong's criticism, and the gas bullet suddenly felt wronged, and shouted in a depressed mood to agree.

"Hmph! hurry up and keep up with me!" With a cold snort, Zhang Dong continued his journey to find the large army, but he still chose to bring this gas bomb with him. First, because this gas bomb is relatively obedient, and his strength is okay, in case he encounters danger on the road, he can also ask this gas to pop out of the top bag. The second is because the underground hive is too big and too dark, and he is afraid that he will still go crazy when he walks here alone, especially now that the system is still out of order and he can't chat.

"Gas!" Gastan raised his head in surprise, not remembering what happened just now, walking a few steps to keep up with Zhang Dong's footsteps, happily circling around Zhang Dong, not knowing that he had been decided about his future fate.

"Don't fucking dangle around Lao Tzu's head!" I don't know if it's because of the connection with Viston's true spirit or what, Zhang Dong's temper is gradually getting worse now, and he will scold his mother if it doesn't go his way. Seeing the gas bomb swaying above his head, Zhang Dong felt uncomfortable for a while and couldn't help but scold.

"Gas!" The excited gas bomb didn't hear Zhang Dong's scolding at all, but just circled around Zhang Dong's head.

"......" Zhang Dong clenched his three pairs of fists hard, trying to endure not to let himself burst out, and endure the desire to squeeze this gas bullet, lest the bamboo basket be empty, and he didn't hit others, but put himself in.

"Whew~"

Zhang Dong breathed a heavy sigh of relief, then twisted his body and continued to move towards the footsteps of the search for the large army.

"Quack. The interest in playing Navas did not decrease because of this little episode, but became high because of Zhang Dong's patience, and he laughed excitedly.

"I'm your mother!" Although Zhang Dong didn't dare to make a move, his mouth did not relax at all, and he cursed loudly at the gas bomb that kept spinning and laughing strangely above his head.

"Gas?" Although it didn't understand what Zhang Dong meant, it still easily felt the anger in it, stopped smiling weirdly and tilted its head to look at Zhang Dong curiously.

"I'm telling you to be quiet!" Seeing the expression on the gas bullet, Zhang Dong immediately understood that he didn't understand his words, so he shouted loudly again.

"Gas~" This time, the gas bomb understood what Zhang Dong meant, and stopped his previous actions in a depressed mood.

"Hmph!" Zhang Dong nodded with satisfaction, and continued his difficult feat of searching for the large army.

Twisting his little waist, squirming his body, and doing his best to move forward. But reality is reality after all, no matter how hard he tries, the speed at which he travels is just like that, and he can walk less than 500 meters in an hour, and the speed is not even comparable to the gas bomb floating in the air.

If it weren't for waiting for Zhang Dong, the gas bomb would probably have run far away.

"I'm Cao, I'm tired of Lao Tzu, no, I want to rest. After walking for nearly two hours, I didn't know how many turns, Zhang Dong collapsed directly on the ground, but he was so tired that he couldn't walk anymore.

"Gas?" Seeing Zhang Dong lying on the ground, he came over curiously.

"Don't come near me. Seeing the purple potted gas bomb body in front of him, Zhang Dong immediately leaned back, feeling weak.

"Gas?" The gas bomb no longer approached Zhang Dong, hovering in front of Zhang Dong, tilting his head to look at Zhang Dong.

"Don't come near me, let me rest. Zhang Dong saw that the Navas bomb was still the same curious baby's appearance, and he had no choice but to say it again.

"Wa~" After Navas listened, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he lowered his floating height and was about to lean on Zhang Dong.

"Don't come, don't come. Seeing that the gas bomb didn't listen to his own words, he still wanted to get close to himself as he could, although Zhang Dong was already very tired, he still cheered up, twisted his tail, tried to stay away from the gas bomb, and kept shouting at the gas bomb.

"Wa!" instead of stopping, the Navas bomb accelerated its speed and moved closer to Zhang Dong even more excitedly.

"Don't!" In Zhang Dong's scream, the gas bullet hit Zhang Dong's body, and the huge impact force knocked Zhang Dong backwards and slipped a distance of about a meter before slowly stopping.

"Gas!" An excited cry sounded from Zhang Dong's arms.

I saw that the gas bomb carried the rich gas, constantly rubbing Zhang Dong's belly full of "meat" in Zhang Dong's arms, making bursts of coquettish sounds, as if a child was coquettish in his mother's arms.

"Ahem, you fucking open Lao Tzu!" Zhang Dong smelled the rich gas in his nose, couldn't help coughing, looked at the coquettish gas bomb in his arms, and couldn't help but shout and scold.

"Wa?" stopped his coquettish movements, raised his head, and looked at Zhang Dong, not knowing why Zhang Dong wanted to let him leave, didn't he say that he wanted to rest?

"You're fucking crushing Lao Tzu!" Zhang Dong screamed loudly with the desire to vomit.

"Gas!" The gas bomb hurriedly got up from Zhang Dong's body, and looked at Zhang Dong embarrassedly, regretting his previous actions.