The lines of the "gentle hill" are very graceful, but in the eyes of these two little kids, they can't see what is "beautiful". They only care about whether the edge curve highlighted by the top light is up and down. Ups and downs of movement.
"Brother Baoshan, is she dead?"
Shi Baoshan stared nervously at the back of Sisi's neck where the "eagle tool" he threw had inserted into it. The blood that flowed out did not flow too far before it solidified. The color had turned black and red, like two The melted sugar syrup clung to her top scarf and the ground, becoming one.
"Maybe, he's dead! There's no movement. Don't be afraid!"
Shi Baoshan was frightened and frightened, but he still had to work hard to control his panic. The trembling in his voice betrayed the fear in his heart.
The more you say "not afraid", the more "afraid" you become. After all, during this period of time, Shi Baoshan had seen too many deaths.
The two eaglets huddled together and took a nap. It seemed that they had eaten too much just now, and now they felt sleepy and fell asleep irresistibly.
"Tick!"
Just when they were both nervously trying to touch Sisi's body with the "Eagle Instrument", a large drop of gelatinous liquid suddenly fell from directly above the bright place at the top, and dripped onto Qingqing. He quickly wrapped up the wound on his neck along with the two "Eagle Devices" that were still inserted on it. The "tick" sound made by the contact was particularly loud.
"Get out of the way!"
Shi Baoshan pulled Bai Haba, and the two quickly retreated to the side to avoid the unknown "attack" from above.
Then, there was another "tick, tick" sound, and more liquid dripped down along the same route. It didn't take long to wrap Sisi into a transparent "human figurine."
The last bunch of connecting threads that were pulled down turned into a "rubber band" like a spider web, which stuck to the "human figurine".
Shi Baoshan covered Bai Haba's mouth where he wanted to scream. Without blinking, he kept observing this sudden change that lasted only a few dozen seconds until Sisi disappeared. I didn't blink and became dry, so I had to close it hard. My eyes secretly rolled around a few times, making them moist, and then I opened them again.
The light above prevented them from seeing clearly who had brought Sisi up.
"Is it that eminent monk again? He came to save his 'junior sister'?"
Bai Haba waited for Shi Baoshan to release his hand covering his mouth, and then quickly expressed his opinion.
"Whatever! What we have to consider now is how to escape from here. At least, we are safe now."
Shi Baoshan tidied his clothes, looked at the two eaglets sleeping together, then walked over and held them in his hands.
"Brother Baoshan, let me help you get one too!"
The two of them hugged the little eagle tightly while staring at the bright direction above, worried that something strange would suddenly come down and attack them.
At this time, they discovered that this light was gradually dimming unconsciously.
Until, the little eagle in their hands started to chirp because its sleep was disturbed and its posture was still uncomfortable. This sound was reflected and amplified by the surrounding stone walls, and the light above suddenly brightened again, until As the screams become weaker and smaller, the light gradually goes out.
"Brother Baoshan, when they scream, the sky above lights up; when they stop screaming, the sky above becomes dark. Do you think anyone is watching them? Are they their relatives? Are you afraid that we will take them away?"
Bai Haba found that except for the light being emitted and extinguished, there was no real harm or danger. He became bolder and began to show off his "little cleverness" to Shi Baoshan.
"Maybe! But we obviously took it from under its mother's belly! Who else could it be?"
At this moment, Shi Baoshan, due to exhaustion of physical strength, started to feel pain again. He started to have some fever, and it was difficult to stabilize his mind. He just wanted to find a place to take a good rest.
"Brother Baoshan, you're not feeling well! I think that pile of feathers is pretty good. I'll make a bed for you! You need to rest first."
Bai Haba noticed that Shi Baoshan's forehead was covered with sweat due to the difficulty of enduring the pain, and he quickly thought of a solution.
Although these "eagle feathers" are very hard, each branch is very large. When arranged densely, it is really a good "shelter": its size is very exaggerated, with an average of each feather branch exceeding 2 meters. Even if two people lie down side by side, they can still accommodate a few more people, which is really comfortable.
Bai Haba found two more smooth stones and used them as pillows. The two of them were already exhausted. They both hugged the little eagle, bent their bodies like a baby in its mother's belly, and fell asleep.
The water droplets above the deep valley are still ticking down, ticking like the hands of a clock.
"Tick, tick, tick..."
The hour hand was moving. While listening to the "ticking" sound on his watch, Wang Li was distracted by the need to solve the "flood discharge" problem below. His thoughts were between the observation deck of the "Portuguese World" and the beds in the dormitory. There was a lot of pulling and tugging, and it hurt a lot on the top; it also hurt a lot on the bottom.
Finally, the nervous system conference was completed, and the final conclusion was: healthy adults must not wet the bed.
Wang Li was pulled back to bed by this "iron rule". This time it was his turn to get up suddenly and quickly got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom.
The head has the head and the legs have the legs. Wang Li's movement was still staggered because his legs were not warmed up enough. He sat crookedly on the edge of the bed, and there was a cushion under his buttocks, which was so painful. It hurt - it was Xinwu's free and unrestrained big foot. It was quite well at first, but when he sat down like this, it was woken up.
"Shiba! Slow down! Your feet are about to break!"
Wang Li muttered "I'm sorry!" and he quickly rushed out.
Xin Wu turned sideways and gave up a large space beside the bed in case Wang Li would "crush" him again later.
The door was gently opened and closed again, making almost no sound.
Wang Li felt guilty. When he returned to the dormitory, he gently lifted the edge of the door upward so that the door hinge would make as little noise as possible when it turned.
However, with his "solid" weight, he inevitably made a "crunching" sound when he returned to his bed.
Strangely, at this night, even the quilt could be lifted or dropped, making a huge sound.
The moonlight still moved slowly, shining a straight line of light in the dormitory, reflecting back and forth in various directions, breaking through the darkness of the night.
This beam of light, at this time, happened to pass through Wang Li's glass placed on the bedside, and was reflected by the horizontal surface of the remaining half glass inside, another relatively symmetrical white moonlight, even-handed, not falling a few points. The bright light hit Wang Li's nose, as if a light source with a small wattage was lit, and was captured by the photosensitive optic nerve of the eyeballs behind Bo Pu's eyelids that had not yet turned to the sky. As a result, a series of brain waves The circuit reaction reached the hippocampus area in Wang Li's mind, leading to an incorrect judgment:
"Its daybreak."
The newly relaxed spirit was once again troubled by the "wrong instruction" that he could no longer sleep easily. Wang Li had to turn around and turn his face away to avoid this unwelcome "white moonlight".
