The speed is 70 miles, and the mood is free?

The first sound of the scenery around him suddenly remembered this song, and he didn't have the mood to enjoy the speed at this time, this speed only brought him the rapid collision of the abdomen and shoulders, which made him feel that he had suffered a serious internal injury.

He didn't know how long he endured it, and he didn't know how many gentle slopes he had climbed along the way, but he knew that the grass around him was getting higher and higher, from waist deep to above his belly, and his throat was made hoarse by the two simple tigers.

The first Ming's lack of movement became like this, and the black baby under him was even more uncomfortable.

The rapid movement made Heiwa gasp from not panting at the beginning, his long black hair emitted white smoke, and beads of sweat like soybeans slid down his body, and the place where he came into contact with the first Ming was also soaked with sweat on their clothes.

Heiwa's situation is not good! First Ming felt that the extreme power in his body was weakening. However, the beast that was chasing after them was still chasing as if nothing had happened!

The only good news was that the howl of the beast behind it was no longer strong. Xu is out of strength, and the screams of the Xiao people are now short, so that the first Ming does not have to use the sound as a disturbance all the time.

However, in addition to this external factor, the two have indeed come to the point of running out of oil.

First Ming knew that this was a contest of willpower, if the black baby couldn't support it, then the two people would be able to die in the mouth of the beast, and if the beast couldn't support it, the two of them could escape and ascend to heaven. However, he also knows that at present, the two of them have a big chance of losing!

Although the reality does not allow him to calm down, he must calm down!

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Heiwa's body slammed, causing First Ming to slam into his shoulder and squirt saliva.

", what are you doing......" First Ming just wanted to scold, but before he finished speaking, he stopped his mouth, because the meal just now made Heiwa turn in a direction, and a tall beast Xiao rushed over in the direction that Heiwa was facing just now.

Dead dead! Another beast ray! First Ming suddenly felt a chill above his head, although he didn't want to think about it, but the plot of the two of them being torn apart by the beast still kept popping up in his head.

Thinking about the appearance of his limbs, the first Ming retched again.

"Nope. Just as the first Ming was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard Heiwa's voice, but it was so faint that it was almost inaudible.

"Nope. Sure enough, it wasn't an illusion, the first sound on Heiwa's back stopped retching, and he concentrated trying to hear what it was.

"Nope. Heiwa let out another sound, and at the same time let First Ming hear his words clearly, which made First Ming very strange, "No... What?" he asked.

"No... Call... Want... Whew... Dead ......" Heiwa said intermittently, he looked very tired, and he kept panting for breath for a few words.

"Huh?" First Ming was so shaken on his back that his hearing was affected, and he only felt that he didn't hear clearly and couldn't understand what Heiwa meant.

"Naruto... Whew... Thank... Drink Hoo Hoo Hoo ... Thank. Heiwa didn't seem to pay attention to whether he heard the first song clearly, and said since ancient times, when he said the last word of thanks, he seemed to have exhausted his last energy.

"What did you say, Heiwa?" First Ming thought that Heiwa had thought of something and hurriedly asked, but then he was frightened because Heiwa slowly lowered him from his back.

First Ming was grabbed by Heiwa's two hands, slowly slipped off his shoulders, and then slipped down to Heiwa's arms, and was picked up by his princess.

"What are you doing..."This is the third time that Yi Ming asked Heiwa, but he gave up halfway through the question, because he saw Heiwa's face.

It was an ugly and terrifying face, which startled the first Ming, he had never seen such an ugly face!

There were a pair of red triangular eyes on that face, and a collapsed nose was bleeding from the bottom of those triangular eyes, and the blood flowed into his mouth, which had bitten his lower lip, and flowed down his mouth, mixed with tears and dripping onto the face of the first Ming.

It was the last time he saw the face in his memory, and then he felt a violent impact on his body, and the world was plunged into darkness.

In this dark world, First Ming seemed to have a dream, and the ugly face of Heiwa in the dream became more and more ugly.

He cried to the first Ming with a hideous face, he was very tired, he wanted to rest, but he couldn't help it, he couldn't help it, he couldn't help biting his lip, biting his lip and being bitten rotten, but he still held back.

However, he finally couldn't take it anymore, and as he spoke, he began to cry.

Heiwa's crying caused the first Ming to be irritable, and he yelled at Heiwa: "Shut up!"

As if he hadn't heard, Heiwa hugged his hands and cried, crying and crying as he squatted on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably, like a child.

He was still a ten-year-old.

First Ming suddenly thought of such a fact, which made him feel guilty about Heiwa for a moment, and subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to Heiwa, wanting to touch his head to comfort him.

However, before he could reach into place, Heiwa, who was still sobbing just now, suddenly jumped up, and at the same time opened his hands, revealing a bloody face. This bloody face made the first Ming take two steps back sharply.

First Ming's frightened action seemed to make Heiwa very happy, and his big mouth on his bloody face cracked open and laughed, that face looked like a demon crawling out of the eighteenth layer of hell, which made First Ming hurriedly retreat again.

Being human made First Ming turn around and want to run away in an instant, but before he could make a move, he suddenly found that Heiwa's ridicule turned into a smile, and his small eyes were full of pain.

"What's wrong with you?" asked First Ming. Heiwa's actions made him feel scared and worried.

But after the first Ming finished speaking, Heiwa didn't reply, he just looked at the first Ming, and his little eyes were full of tears.

First Ming has never seen Heiwa like this, and he has the impression that he is always giggling and fearless, and he is concerned: "Do you have something on your mind?"

For some reason, after the first Ming finished speaking, Heiwa's face returned to its original state, still ugly and ugly, but it made him feel very familiar. However, this familiar black baby did not give him a familiar answer, only to see the black baby shook his head and laughed again.

It's just that smile that warms First Ming's heart. The first sound of the warmth in his heart suddenly noticed a fact, Heiwa's voice was no longer intermittent, which made him very pleased, he thought of the doctor, if the doctor knew this fact, he would be very happy! He thought, with an excited look on his face, he stretched out his hand to Heiwa, "Go, Heiwa, let's go home, your grandfather will be happy!"

The usual Heiwa would be happy and hesitant to hear this, but the Heiwa in front of him was not like that, he showed a rare mature look, and grinned at the first Ming, he smiled and said, "You take me there?"

This question made the first Ming stunned, but after being stunned, he nodded firmly and said, "Well, I'll take you there." ”

First Ming's words made Heiwa smile even more, and he showed two rows of uneven black teeth, "Ming, goodbye." ”

"Where are you going?" said First Ming.

However, Heiwa didn't seem to hear it, just waved her hand, said goodbye in her mouth, and slowly retreated at the same time.

First Ming looked at it, very strange, and he walked up.

However, First Ming found that no matter how he went, the distance between Heiwa and himself was getting farther and farther away.

There was no way, he ran up, trying to catch up with the retreating black baby.

However, no matter how the first Ming ran, the distance between him and Heiwa did not get closer, but the more he ran, the faster Heiwa left.

Farther and farther, faster and faster, the first Ming ran, panting in his mouth, but he felt that he couldn't catch up, and finally he stopped running, only to see that the black baby was getting farther and farther away from him, getting smaller and smaller, until it disappeared.

With the disappearance of Heiwa, First Ming only felt that the world had become a void, there was nothing in it, nothing was empty, including himself, and the only thing in it was the complicated look left in Heiwa's eyes, tired, nostalgic, grateful, and relieved......

"Heiwa?" first Ming spat out these two words, and then opened his eyes.

The tall grass and the black night sky in between.

Where am I?," the first Ming asked himself, his eyes scrolling up and down as he tried to understand his surroundings.

The results of the scan didn't help him much, as the towering grass on either side obscured his view, making it impossible for him to know where he was.

This forced him to try to get up and get his vision out of the grass.

Hiss!~

The action of getting up made First Ming gasp, and the slight movement made him feel the sharp pain from the muscles up and down his body.

The pain also reminded him of where he was, the territory of the Xiao Clan!

"Heiwa?" he called out subconsciously.

Not getting the desired response, which reminded him of what happened in the afternoon. He asked himself, urging his body to prop himself up.

"I'm rubbing!%#@¥" He swore as he propped himself up, as if this would reduce some of his pain.

Finally, after a series of painful muscle pulls, he barely sat up.

He could finally see higher.

He turned his head and saw that behind him, the tall grass had been artificially overwhelmed to make a path. That should be the route Heiwa took, he thought.

The night was quiet, only the crickets and the chirping of some unknown insects, and the breeze slowly blowing the green grass, making the air fill the air with the smell of dry grass, which made him feel very comfortable.

Such a quiet environment made him feel very unreal, as if nothing had happened in the afternoon, as if nothing had happened during this time, as if he was still basking in the sun by the black water and thinking about life.

But no matter how much he relaxed his body, he could feel his limbs tremble unconsciously, which was a sign of the unpleasant experience of his afternoon.