However, how could it be that such a large poplar tree could not be hugged by several laborers, and how could it fall so slowly? Also, how can the roots of the tree grow so thick without being blown down by the fierce northeast wind?

While I was thinking about it, the people around the guy with the broken head heard that a tree had fallen down here, and they woke up like a dream, and they rushed to this way.

Before they could get to the big poplar tree, which had fallen and could not move at all, it was like someone who had suddenly pried it up with a crowbar, and the thick trunk suddenly jumped like a corpse.

This startled me, who was standing on the side and looking at the strangeness, and I hurriedly raised my legs and took a big step back. As soon as I stood firm, people rushed over. But they didn't dare to approach the poplar, probably because they were afraid that the poplar would suddenly tremble.

This is a tree, how can it be like a person, being suffocated by urine and shivering, an incredible thing. I feel that this poplar tree is too abnormal, you said that it is willing to fall slowly, this has been falling for a while, and you have given me a big shiver, isn't this going to kill yourself?

So I just wanted to take advantage of people's inattention and give it a morphopypyridox-boom! , let him taste this thing is not cool, but there are too many people rushing over, I am afraid that people will say that I am a monster, so I slowly put down my right hand that was about to be raised.

But at this moment, at the very bottom of the poplar root, I saw the thick bark of the poplar, as if it had been ploughed open with a sharp knife, and the bark slowly turned over on both sides.

When the people saw it, they immediately let out a burst of exclamation, and in the midst of this exclamation like the tide, there was a long black worm, shining brightly along the bark of the tree, and slowly swam out.

Oh my God, there's a worm growing in this tree. As soon as they saw a long worm, those people, as if they had been stepped on by the tail, turned back suddenly, turned their heads and ran, this time it was over, the people behind didn't know what was going on, and they were immediately knocked down by the people in front, and they collided front and back, and people basically fell to the ground.

Just as the people were screaming and scolding my father and mother, I saw the long black worm, from the root of the thick poplar tree, slowly swim out, and then, like a toad, jumped violently, and jumped into the collapsed grave with exposed bricks, and then slowly coiled into a plate, and the triangular head of the worm was alone outside.

When I saw it, this thing was not frightened away by the commotion, so it ran to this grave and lay down. Could it be that this grave is your home?

I'm not afraid of these long worms, don't say that this small long worm is as thin as chopsticks, even if you have a big long worm with a thick bowl, I've seen it.

So, I just stood there, staring at this long insect plate, and I wanted to see what this guy was trying to do. To be honest, this kind of black and shiny long worm is really rare in our place.

And in my careful observation, there is actually a lump of flesh on the triangular head of this long worm, and the lump is also pitch black, just like the crown of flesh on the head of the old rooster.

The people were clamoring and shouting, but they finally stood up and slowly regained their composure. When the people stood up, I saw this long worm, like a loose clockwork, with a bang, and suddenly exploded the plate, and the long shiny black insect skin was a piercing eye in the sun.

Seeing this long insect, it suddenly lifted its triangular head with a fleshy crown, and lightly clicked three times on the exposed square, and then the long worm did not know where the strength came from, and suddenly it flew to the trunk of the big poplar tree, and flew down the trunk with a whoosh along the northeast wind.

It's said to fly, but it's actually like shooting out of the air, anyway, in my opinion, this long worm didn't hit the trunk at all. I was amazed, and the people on the side shouted in unison, and I saw the long worm leaping up from the tree and riding the wind.

I don't know what happened to this long worm, in the direction of the grave lump behind, suddenly let out a hiss, and then, the northeast wind seemed to blow over lifelessly, rolling this long worm and sending it to the sky for half a day.

At this moment, suddenly the sky darkened, and a lightning bolt pierced the sky, and the people shivered. Then came a long series of rolling thunder that shook the ground and trembled.

People were so frightened that they pulled their children to the side of the cart, and before they could run a few steps, the boundless torrential rain fell without a head or face.

In the boundless rain and lightning, someone saw a huge figure, lingering for a long time by the collapsed grave......

I was also drenched like a chicken in soup, and then I staggered home. After changing into dry clothes, I still felt cold on my body, so I sat under the covers, shivering constantly.

The sound of wind and rain slowly stopped after a while. I sat on the bed, and my body was a little warmer. Then I heard a loud horn on the West Road, and it seemed to be making a noise.

I thought there was some notice, but I listened to it with my ears sideways for a long time, and all I could do was the sound of the voice, which rang out indiscriminately for a while.

At this time, suddenly a dull thunder rolled over, and I could only hear a woman's voice in the loudspeaker, and then another thunder sounded, and the woman's voice slowly disappeared.

I don't know if anyone else heard it, but I heard it very clearly, and the woman's voice disappeared, and the sound of the loudspeaker came to an abrupt end.

This time, the brigade released the trees, and before the trees were released, some people died and some people were injured. As soon as the day was fine, there were a few people wearing big hats, driving three-wheeled motorcycles with pockets, running to the edge of the collapsed grave, looking left and right, either using a bag to pinch the grave soil, or wearing white gloves and taking a piece of that square, and then running to the road to look back and forth, those people did not say anything, and ran away on the motorcycle again.

There was a crying suona sound from the neighboring village, and people ran over to watch. When I came back, I kept saying that the person's head had fallen off, and the two outstretched hands still couldn't curl up, and kept pointing to the sky......

At night I lay in bed, listening to the chirping of crickets outside, and kept thinking about the unusual movement in that grave. Slowly, a long black worm suddenly turned into a person in a black dress, and walked towards me from a distance, little by little.

I just lay on the bed, I didn't move, I wasn't afraid, I just felt that this person was getting weirder and weirder, because I saw that there seemed to be a lump on his head, and the blob was still gently shaking left and right as he moved.

As soon as I saw that this man had come looking for me, I wanted to get up and run out, but I lay on the bed, and I couldn't move no matter how much I struggled, until the man came up to me, stretched out his hand like a long worm's tail, and flicked it in front of me, and I woke up at once. It turned out to be a dream of Nanke.