What's the matter, is this known to be cursed by something? I think it's incredible, these ants are no longer ordinary, why are they the same as those Taoist priests, tossing around this knowledge, and this knowledge has become like this?

I thought it was a joke like this, but who knows, it keeps trying to move like this but can't move, those thin feet stretch out and seem to retract in pain, and the whole body stands up and sticks back again, as if it has been poisoned.

The ants around are still doing aerobics, and they keep playing very well, and I see that this may be very uncomfortable, so I want to flutter my wings and fly, but I didn't expect it, its two long wings, flicked it, and it couldn't be opened!

Strange thing, it's normal to know, if there is such a reaction, it would have flown away without a trace, could it be that this person knows that he is sick? Or is it because the ants are chanting spells on it?

I've never heard of ants being able to spell a curse. I'll look at it for a while, if this ant really kills me, then it's a strange thing. I sat there, motionless, and I didn't feel hot for a moment.

And the ants rolling in below are still bubbling and endless. This ant army seems to be extremely large, you follow me, I follow you, just like someone in the secret command, rushing forward in an orderly manner.

Seeing that, it finally didn't open its wings and ran away, but it kept flapping its wings, and although it couldn't open them, it could still make its whole body tremble as if it were trembling.

I think I should have realized something when I knew this, and I wanted to run away, but I finally couldn't use my own learning. As a result, it kept shaking to show its strength and fear.

But the ants didn't stop and played vigorously. I saw that the ants on the hemp stalk were gathering more and more, and they were slowly getting closer to this knowledge.

The leading ant at the front was immediately overwhelmed by the army of black and oppressive ants, and the big ants with big heads and big teeth in this team bore the brunt of it, and soon surrounded this knowledge.

This is still shaking, and the power of shaking is a little weaker. I saw those ants with big heads and big teeth, from the torrent of black ants, and then jumped a little, slammed on the thin feet of Zhizhi, and then ran madly to Zhizhi's body, biting Zhizhi's body, and took a bite of it, and then bit it.

There was one, there were two, and after a while, this body was full of big ants that kept biting. Seeing that this Zhizhi slowly couldn't move, it didn't take long for the four ants who knew how to do it to join the torrent that climbed into Zhizhi's body.

I saw that those large and small ants instantly crawled all over the body of this Zhizhi, even the wings were not spared, and even more, there were many small ants that actually got into the body of this Zhizhi.

At this point, this knew that it couldn't move, and after a while, its thin legs were full of black and black little ants, and these ants, who don't know where they got the strength, were able to pull out the legs that were deeply rooted in the hemp pole!

This is good, this is known to be so huge for ants, the legs were pulled out, and all of a sudden, they fell to the ground. The army of ants waiting on the ground, when they saw that the pie had fallen from the sky, it was still a big meatloaf, as if I heard the sound of screaming, and in an instant I knew that it was wrapped by the huge army of ants.

Oh my God, the little ants made a big move, and finally these ants gnawed off all the wings they knew, and those thin legs, and even the two little tentacles were not spared.

These limbs, which had been severed, were slowly lifted up and returned the way they came. And knowing that huge body, those ants, are constantly biting and gnawing, it seems that it didn't take long for me to see that fine cracks began to appear on the body of the knowledge, and slowly there were more and more ants, and after a while, this knowing body was a little empty.

I was startled, and watched the ants slowly begin to move their bodies, and I wanted to sit up and quit the wild hemp tree. I can't imagine that these little ants, just for a while, will they hollow out a knower, if they also catch one of me, will they also hollow me out like this, I think it will definitely be.

I took my straw hat, I didn't have time to put it on, I stood up and ran out, but I didn't expect that when I stepped on it, I stepped on it, and a slight cracking sound came, and I seemed to hear thousands of screams......

Obediently, it's scary, the ants are dead! I ran to the thorn tree and kept looking at the hemp tree, and after making sure that there was no torrent of ants chasing me, I sat down in the shade of the tree and took off my shoes to see if any ants were sticking to the soles of my shoes.

Fortunately, fortunately, I took a closer look and confirmed that there were no before I put on my shoes. Looking up at the sun, it was still early, so I put on my straw hat and wanted to go out for a spin.

The moat river on our village starts from the south end of the village, goes to the east, crosses a small bridge to the old ditch in the east, turns to the north, and then joins the carp pit and goes west, until the big puddle in the center of the village.

Under normal circumstances, there will be water in this moat, because the weather is relatively humid, so there will be a raincoat every three or five days, so that there is almost no bottom exposed in this moat.

From my yard, not far is the moat riverside, along the riverside all the way to the east, past the old Hai's tall flat eating tree, and then east, across the small bridge, and then east at most more than a mile on the old ditch.

I'm all too familiar with this place, because my grandfather's grave is buried here. I've rarely come to play lately, and I've basically never been here because of the wide trees on West Road.

In the distance, I saw that the pine tree on the old ditch seemed to have grown more luxuriantly, and the branches and leaves were so dense that even the shadows on the ground no longer had sunlight to pass through.

I didn't run over at once, but walked along the short section of the river to the south, trying to see if the little tiger fish was still playing a game of biting its tail in the water.

It is in this section of the moat that there is a very colorful fish, and it has colored scales one after another, and the scales are red and black, and they extend to the tail at intervals. And the tail is also spreading, and it can be described as colorful.

I also saw this fish when I went to the old ditch to catch fish with a dustpan. At that time, I was amazed. This fish is small, but quite mental, and when held in the palm of its hand, it jumps so hard that it jumps into the water without paying attention.