Chapter 956 Earthquake
Style:
Gaming
Author:
snow xuanshaWords: 1102Update Time: 24/01/18 21:17:17
Xia Weiran didn't have time to apologize.
The little angel and the little wood spirit encountered an earthquake.
The ground shook and the mountains shook. The movement was very loud and extremely terrifying.
The sound of the earth cracking and the mud rolling seemed to be amplified and sounded in Xia Weiran's ears. She didn't even have time to fly up before she was forced to fall into the cracks in the earth. The sand, stone, and gravel fell with her, and even the originally delicate flowers and plants were extremely huge to her and could cause serious damage.
Xia Weiran thought about the word "displaced" in her mind, and took pleasure in the misery. If the Chinese teacher knew that she used this word to describe her current situation, she would definitely scold her. When the time came, she would apologize obediently, and then ask the Chinese teacher to write a suitable description of her unfortunate experience and her despair.
When the world finally returned to quiet, Xia Weiran found that the surroundings were very dark and he could barely see what was going on around him.
And she herself seemed to be hanging on something.
Could it be a tree?
As for the classic scenes, you can escape death by jumping into the sea and falling off a cliff, but you will always hang on a tree even if you fall from the top of the mountain.
"It's not the resurrection point. My vitality is so tenacious!"
Xia Weiran thought that she would die and return to the resurrection point directly, and then return to normal size. Unexpectedly, she could survive the earthquake.
"Huh." After exhaling, Xia Weiran flapped his wings and flew up, then called out: "Little wood spirit, Yiyi? Are you there? Are you okay?"
At this moment, Xia Weiran was slightly worried.
The little wood spirit is different from her. She can be resurrected infinitely, but the little wood spirit is an NPC after all. If it dies, it will be refreshed, right?
Even though there were many little wood spirits around Bard, she thought that those little guys were still different from Yiyi.
Unfortunately, Xia Weiran called for a while but didn't hear a response.
"Is nothing going to happen?"
She didn't dare to think about it anymore.
The top priority is to first understand the surrounding situation and then find the little wood spirit. After all, we just experienced an earthquake. What if the little wooden spirit was suppressed by something or knocked unconscious?
I took out the flashlight from my backpack, but as soon as I took it out, I dropped it. There was a "gudong" sound, and it sounded quite loud. Maybe her position was still some distance from the ground.
"It's too unintelligent, isn't it? Was it like this before?"
Xia Weiran was helpless. She couldn't hold the flashlight because she was too small!
In desperation, she could only take out more flashlights from her backpack and turn them on at the right time. A total of eight flashlights were taken out, and only two were turned on successfully.
Although the flashlights eventually fell to the ground, two of them were activated, providing some light here.
With these bright lights, Xia Weiran slowly flew to the ground. Then, she turned on all the flashlights that she had dropped earlier.
Eight rays of light crossed each other, finally making this thing bright.
"Is this an ordinary crack in the ground?" Xia Weiran flapped his wings to examine the surrounding environment: "There should be something special, right? After all, trees can grow here..."
Xia Weiran raised his head and looked at the tree that saved his life before.
Well, there was a misunderstanding.
There was no tree, just a small stick stuck in the soil. It probably rolled down from the surface during the earthquake.
"It seems that it is really just an earthquake, there is no special plot." After thinking about this, Xia Weiran continued to fly: "Xiao Mu Ling, are you there? If you are, say hello? Come out quickly, I will take you out. If you If you don’t come out, will I leave on my own?”