C128 Pm Exploding the Smell of the Watch Is so Fragrant
C128 Pm Exploding the Smell of the Watch Is so Fragrant
"Are we going to die?"
"I don't want to die. I'm still young. I can't die here like this. Who can save me?"
"I didn't think I would die from lack of oxygen. Hur Hur, what a ridiculous way to die."
"I'm still a virgin." The man hadn't even touched the woman's hands. If he had known earlier, he would have gone to relieve the children who were sleeping on the streets before coming to this damned place. "Sisters."
Su Mu was just about to save them when he heard those words. He coldly snorted and said the same thing.
Who could be more miserable than him?
The first life was still a simple and pitiful child who had never held a girl's hand before. The second life had become a huge tree filled with emotions.
Is he down? Was he sad?
No!
After suffering from social beatings, he has been looking up at the sky at a 45 degree angle, optimistic and positive to deal with the hardships of life, strong to let his tears do not fall.
"This is really unsightly. Forget it. After all, not everyone can be as outstanding as me."
Su Mu's roots moved and the tree cage flew back like it was riding on a rocket. Before they could even react, Su Mu had already brought them back to the ground.
The wings of their noses violently twitched as they frantically sniffed the air where the PM2.5 had exploded. A silly smile of having survived a disaster was revealed on their faces as two streams of clear tears flowed down their faces.
It was great to be alive!
Su Mu saw that these people didn't have any problems other than giggling, so he retracted his gaze and began to fill in the gaps left by the battle in the valley.
Time silently flowed by while he was busy. In the blink of an eye, dusk arrived.
July fire, the end of August, September clothes.
It had been autumn for a long time, and the weather had gradually turned cold. The gentle evening breeze of the past carried a cold chill that was difficult to detect.
Su Mu was still trying hard to repair those ugly scars.
Suddenly, an enormous creature that was like a small mountain and was completely oppressive charged into the dense fog together with a few little guys.
Su Mu carefully sensed them and was surprised to find that they did not have any malicious intent. Instead, they carried a hint of goodwill and, of course, a lot of nervousness and nervousness.
This surprised Su Mu, it was the first time he saw something like this that didn't have any malicious intent.
If it wasn't for him boasting about himself, he would be highly sought after and highly sought after. In this world, his position was equivalent to that of Tang Xuanzang's Monk's meat. All the Heterologous here drooled over him.
Su Mu, who was used to spying on others, was in a situation like this for the first time.
Since other people had already taken the initiative to show their goodwill, Su Mu would not refuse them arrogantly with a cold face, or even kill them in pain.
It was a pleasure to have friends from afar.
Su Mu's branch twitched silently, and the rolling Fog Sea s parted to the side, revealing a wide valley path.
The cyan bull stood outside the passage and did not step forward immediately. It politely lowered its head and moaned three times, showing its respect to Su Mu. Its deep voice echoed in the valley and travelled very far.
The three little Heterologous s behind it also followed suit, bowing their heads and chanting together with the cyan bull.
Waiting until all the sounds had disappeared, the cyan bull then slowly spread open its limbs and stepped onto the tunnel. Slowly, their figures disappeared into the depths of the valley.
Under the cover of the thick fog, this canyon once again returned to its former tranquility and peace.