It was really strange for me to see that none of these insects survived, they were all crushed into powder and meat foam by this big oriental red tractor, and with the dust raised high, they were suddenly swept up by the fierce northeast wind, and disappeared into the cotton field in an instant.

And that tractor disappeared without a trace all of a sudden. Before I could even think about who was driving the tractor, I saw that the skull was spinning in anger.

It's another miss, and I don't know which master helped me. The skull had turned into a black and gray shadow, and the leaves of the thorny buds on its head had been spun down to the shaft room.

Could this be another attack by skulls? While I was thinking about it, I saw the thorn bud on the side, as if something had been drilled into the stem, and suddenly the thorn bud swelled quite thickly.

Just as the thornhorn bud let out a trembling tremble, the spinning skull was heard explode violently, and in a blood mist, the skull was blown into powder.

And the thorn bud was not spared, and it was blown to pieces. And the fierce northeast wind whistled in an instant, blowing the roof of the well to the ground.

I saw that the skull and the thorn buds were gone, and I was still not at ease, so I lowered my head again and went through the well room in detail, and after confirming that there were no other unstable factors, I slowly descended to the middle of the road.

As soon as I wanted to run north along the main road, I heard a long cow moo sound in the well next to the well room, as if there was something, the sound was dull and long, full of unwillingness, resentment, and reluctance.

I didn't even look back, I didn't care what I did, I didn't mess with you, why did I just look at it, and you had to deal with me? Fortunately, the master has the skills to add to his body, otherwise wouldn't you have succeeded?!

The northeast wind was blowing, and the big poplars on both sides were at full power at this time, and they were clapping their hands one after another, and I spread my legs and ran north along the road.

As I ran, I thought, why does this skull keep growing scalps and peeling off scalps? And what's going on with that Dongfanghong big tractor, why did it come quietly and didn't it quietly? Is the timing so accurate?

It's all a problem, but my stomach is screaming again, I'm hungry, I have to hurry home and eat. I couldn't think about it so much, so I ran to the edge of the boxy pit in one breath, holding on to the big poplar tree on the side, stopping to catch my breath and run north.

The water in this big pit was blown by the northeast wind, and I saw that under the waves, those small fish were hidden among the aquatic plants. None of those fish were big, they were all as thin and short as my fingers.

But I saw that under the willow tree on the west side of the puddle, I don't know when a big round ball appeared, and the ball kept rolling forward, and after a little more rolling, it seemed that it was about to roll into the puddle.

I could hear clearly that the willow trees on the edge of the puddle were whining and humming in the northeast wind. I don't think the big ball is normal, the wind is blowing westward, but the big ball is rolling eastward little by little.

In other words, the big ball was completely unaffected by the northeast wind and wanted to roll into this puddle. So I took a special look at the big ball. It didn't matter what it looked like, it scared me.

Originally, I thought that this big ball might be wrapped in grass by people working in the field, but I didn't expect that this big ball was actually wrapped by countless long worms!

You say, one or two long worms are entangled together and bite each other, and I'm not uncommon. It is rare to see so many large and small long insects, entangled with each other to form a big ball of meat.

I see that there are all kinds of long worms in this big ball. Green, red, black, gray, tiger skin, red, coarse, fine, it's like a collection of insects.

I was stunned for a while, but I didn't expect that these long insects would not hiss, not scream, not bite or escape, as if someone had controlled it, you pegated me, I surrounded you, and they all did their best to wrap up a meat ball that was much bigger than a basketball.

It is impossible for a simple meat ball to roll forward, and it has to withstand the oncoming fierce northeast wind. I took a closer look, and these long worms were not simply entangled. And after they were entangled together, a triangular head was exposed on the surface of the big meat ball, in every position.

After the long insect head was exposed, it was like a boat oar, constantly pulling, and the long insect heads under the meat ball actually rolled the big meat ball slowly, little by little, from the crop field, slowly rolling towards the puddle.

What a miracle, I was stunned. Don't say that such a variety of long worms are invariably wrapped into a big meat ball, just say that these long worms can keep rolling this big meat ball in the direction of the puddle, which can make most people's jaws drop in shock.

Anyway, I had never seen or heard of it, so I stood on the east bank of this puddle, watching this big ball of flesh roll towards the puddle little by little. The water in this puddle has been blown by the strong wind. I saw that the white splashes began to splash on the edge of the pit.

At this moment, the big ball of meat rolled down, plopped, and smashed into the water. This is an innumerable number of long worms, I saw this big ball of meat roll into this deep water, muddy the water, and those little fish were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

In an instant, this big ball of meat exploded at the bottom of the water and unraveled at once. The various long insects that had been freed swam to the surface of the water with their heads stretched out, and they swam like arrows in the same direction.

As you may have guessed, these long worms are all running so fast in my direction. They all held their heads high, pressed against the water, swishing with the wind, and you chased after me, desperately rushing in my direction.

This scene is simply invincible. For a while, thousands of arrows were fired on the water, and thousands of horses were galloping, but except for the splashing of water, no neighing of long insects could be heard.

As soon as I saw that the worms were coming at me, I was amazed at how neatly formed and acted in such unison, and I felt that I was in some danger.

I've always stressed that I'm not afraid of insects at all, but now, because I'm feeling more and more hungry, I can't be too nostalgic for such a beautiful scene, so I want to jump up and walk away.

But, but, something happened again. On the east side of the road, there are several very old graves, and when I came over, I speculated that these graves would definitely be washed up and dug up during the construction of the road.