Familiar taste, familiar formula, still the speed of "blast"!
The difference is that this time, it is shared by three people.
Hai Yantian, who had no "riding" experience, was pleasantly surprised by the "fast" speed. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide and "eat" the wind all the way. What he really saw was:
Take charge!
Xin Wu was behind, holding on to the back of the chair in front of him, frowning slightly, looking at the "new passenger" Hai Yantian sitting on the right in front with disgust, exaggeratingly "eating" all the way.
"To--Left! Yes, left, left, left!"
In addition to "eating the wind", Hai Yantian fulfilled his "guide" duty and gave Zhou Shukang "left and right" guidance along the way.
Obviously, he was very familiar with this "mang", and the route he pointed out was much more "essential" and "convenient" than what they had explored by themselves before.
We passed by that piece of white, boundless, soft ground again.
On the treetops of the dark forest in the distance, a "bordered" black line appeared, approaching from far to near, slowly approaching.
"Here, I remember this! What is that row?"
Shukang suddenly slowed down and braked to a stop, pointing at the approaching "black edge" in the distance.
"Drive quickly! Don't be swept away by them!"
Hai Yantian let out an unprecedented "shrill" roar.
I don't know if I ate too much during the "eat wind" trip just now. This roar made a dry sound. It was broken, hard to hear, and had a high pitch, which raised the "alarm" again. A level.
"Oh? Which way to go?"
Zhou Shukang started the car and asked.
"Go to the right, speed up, drive! Come on! Drive beyond the length of this 'black line' and it will be safe!"
Hai Yantian continued to play the music while conducting exaggeratedly to the right.
Fortunately, he had problems with his lower limbs, otherwise, with his momentum, he might have kicked open the car door here.
Xinwu didn't say anything, just continued to hold on, watching the two people in front of him busy, thinking to himself:
"Although I am 'hard' by nature, I am not 'hardworking'; now I give my last name to you!"
The car was driven like a "crab". As it drove, it gradually...
Disintegrating!
Yes, the time is coming again, and the "disintegration" of this car is inevitable; and the three of them are watching the "dynamic brush" of the black forest getting closer and closer to them, becoming taller and denser:
"Happy, happy, happy!"
"ah---!"
The one who roared happily was not the "driver" Zhou Shukang, but Xin Wu, who had not spoken a word along the way.
"There's something wrong with you! The sudden voice scared me to death!"
Zhou Shukang had been worried about disintegrating this "car", and was not mentally prepared at all. Such a voice suddenly came out from behind, and he was so angry that he cursed him with "private money".
However, the effect of scolding is still there.
It turned out that just a second before Xinwu discovered that the car they were riding in was about to dissipate, there was a deep ink-colored "gully" under their car. If he hadn't said this, the car would have been delayed. Soon it disintegrated above the "trench".
The purpose of "treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor" is to allow Zhou Shukang to use a little more energy to push the car through!
Fortunately, the three of them continued to move forward laterally along with the inertia. Although the "car" was also disintegrating simultaneously, the three of them were just in time and were "sent" to the right bank of the ditch by the small force of "inertia".
Just when the three of them fell to the "right bank" at the same time, the line of the "black forest" also "killed" with great force!
Every path that swept across the rock wall was a powerful "sharp front", which dug out another winding mark on the rock wall. The exposed strata and the falling "crumbs" were all reddish brown. , and the part in the "concave surface" is redder in color.
"Hua Hua Hua——"
They thought that this "black forest" style brush would luckily sweep through and there would be no danger. Zhou Shukang and Xin Wu thought they could relax and take a rest, but to their surprise, Hai Yantian patted the ground and fell flat on his face. Then he shouted to them:
"Two masters! Come and learn from me, get down! Get down! It's coming back soon!"
People who eat are advised to eat enough.
Zhou Shukang and Xin Wu felt that this "mang" was more familiar with Hai Yantian, so they should just listen to him! I don't know what this 'it' is.
Both of them quickly lay down obediently and protected their heads.
Sure enough, within ten seconds, the black forest with "sharp" edges came back again, dragging a huge "tent" with light and wind blowing against the ground!
This "tent" doesn't seem too heavy, but it has full toughness.
When the three of them were scanned by this "tent", they had the illusion of being "touched".
In fact, this kind of "touching" was so comfortable that Zhou Shukang didn't even want to resist. He wanted to simply leave the ground and enter this layer of "tent" and be "coerced" by it!
Of course, this tempting "illusion" is the most deadly!
"Don't let go!"
Even during such a "lack of energy" time, Hai Yantian did not forget to take the time to "send the alarm" while being "scanned" by this thin and translucent tent.
"Okay! But it's so comfortable!"
"Me too, I feel a little sleepy!"
Zhou Shukang and Xin Wu expressed their feelings at the same time, which worried Hai Yantian.
"Never sleep on it! No matter how warm or comfortable it is, don't sleep on it!"
Hai Yantian heard the two men's movements and thought something was wrong.
You know, as soon as they feel comfortable enough to fall asleep, the two of them will disappear from the sea and the sky, and the "Mang Mao" they finally caught up with will disappear.
And he had worked so hard to catch up in so many places, and he finally caught it, so he couldn't "defeat it".
"Okay, I won't sleep, I won't sleep."
Zhou Shukang inserted his hand two centimeters deeper into the ground, letting the coolness below stimulate him to get excited.
Xinwu also tried to "hold his breath", trying to use the "close to suffocation" feeling to "hold" himself until he wakes up.
This trick is also quite useful.
Seeing that they were both trying to stay awake, Master Hai was relieved and couldn't help but laugh. He waited for the slightly sticky curtain to be swept away, and then came that frightening sharp streak. The edge of the black forest also brushed by with a "swishing" sound.
In this way, after struggling with the comfort of "touching", finally, the place where they stayed returned to the same place as before!
Yes, the deep "ink-colored" ravine just now closed up on its own with this "back and forth brushing", and the ground was flat, as if nothing had happened.
"How strange! The ditch is gone!"
