Tiger Wings

Chapter 32 The endless stream of "human bombs"

The surface of the water is not calm yet, after a few boiling blood flowers, one can see a black shadow floating up, it can be seen that it is a human shape, his heart tightened and he heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, he actually thought of Lan Ling Clothes, but also a corresponding fear.

It seems that he really had a lot of influence on him, and it actually started to affect his judgment.It's just that this person fell too coincidentally, as soon as Lan Lingyi walked away, this person fell from the sky, it's hard not to make people associate it.

This man was dressed in black and there was a clear gap between Lan Lingyi's gorgeous blue brocade suit. He was lying on the water with his head upside down and his body twisted, motionless. He knew it was hopeless at first glance.

Floating away along the water bit by bit, he could only watch blankly, trying to fish him out based on his current body shape was tantamount to nonsense.

A person died so tragically in front of him. Although he might have fallen and died, it was inevitable for him to feel heavy. The good mood in the early morning withered again before it bloomed. He thought it was God I don't like him, I can't see him living a happy life.

Walking back in a sluggish way, the animals on the shore were already shocked by such a big movement and ran away without a trace, leaving him wet and walking back to the cave with watermarks on his feet, and he didn't bother to explore the valley as planned.

That stupid bird of Maya hasn't come back yet, and there are a few feathers left on the cave floor, and I don't know if it flew back to Lan Lingyi. Thinking of the small cave with only me alone, I feel empty and cold. Feeling unexpectedly tired, he fell asleep in a daze on the haystack.

When I got up, it was morning again, Xu Shi lay down with wet hair last night, now I just feel dizzy, and even feel a cold air hit, Chad has goose bumps all over his body, not far away There were small bowls of food on the ground, but there was no fruit, and he didn't even have the spirit to complain about Maya's stinginess.

After a few mouthfuls of breakfast, he walked outside. He suddenly felt uncomfortable in the sunny weather, his eyes were cold, and the tears streaming out of his eyes were blurred. He found a high place and lay down casually in the sun, and soon he was sleepy. Feelings surged again, and before his consciousness became blurred, a thought flashed through his mind: He really became worse than a pig.

And it's a pig that doesn't need to eat much.

The time passed without Lan Lingyi, and it has been a week since someone fell into the water that day, but his plan to travel all over the valley has been stranded again and again. Firstly, he lacks strength, his legs become weak after walking a few steps, and secondly, he always has nightmares at night, which makes him mentally exhausted.

Cultivation has also been neglected for several days, and he knows very well that with his current situation, he might become obsessed. Cultivation should not be rushed and must be done step by step. This was the first sentence his master said when he taught him.

He still remembers the master's cautious and serious expression at that time, who made him speak freely at that time, seeing that what he said seemed to be very tired, he said that he would not practice, and the result was a lightning strike that hit his ass, directly on the bed Lie on the ground for several days before I can go to the ground.

From then on, he found that the master was very persistent in his practice, and he could accommodate him in any small matter, but the cultivation was the master's minefield, his disaster area.

Maya flew back and forth above him, darting between the treetops within his line of sight, and from time to time, the leaves that hit him flew all over the sky, almost burying him who was lying underneath.

He also disturbed some animals from time to time, and chased them even more vigorously when he saw them fleeing in a hurry. Of course it was his turn to play at this time. He was always shameless to bully the weak. The bird finally restrained itself, and the little prank did not cause much harm.

Even so, the "cuckoo" sound didn't stop, and he seemed very happy, probably because he was used as a messenger by Lan Lingyi before, and now he was finally free to play wildly.

You Xin was also affected by his joy, and the uneasy emotions disturbed by nightmares for several days also showed signs of dissipating.

It's just that all this was messed up again by the sound of a body falling rapidly and hitting the water, and his good mood ended here.

Looking at the body slowly emerging from the water after bursts of blood blossomed, if he could speak now, there is no doubt that he must be scolding the sky-does he need to throw body bombs every day?

It caused him to have obstacles in his mind when he washed his face and took a bath, and the most important thing was that he was sure that his nightmares were influenced by these people who fell from the sky.

He yelled twice, and Maya flew over, grabbed the man's shoulders with his claws and dragged him familiarly.

That's right, since the first time, people have been falling from the top of the pool. They should all fall from the cliff where he and Lan Lingyi fell, and they all died without exception. I think he and Lan Lingyi are lucky The extent is really not average.

When he saw the corpse turned upside down for the first time, he almost spit it out. Not to mention the bloody face, the body was extremely twisted into unbelievable postures, and bones protruding from the flesh could be seen in many places. Life reflects the miserable light.

In obvious contrast to him was Maya. In such a bloody scene, this guy didn't feel any discomfort except that he screamed more joyously and excitedly. Presumably it was the nature of a beast, and he made the bleak voice when he first saw him.

A sense of sadness leaped into his heart: he, who has a human heart, has completely turned into a monster that is neither human nor beast, and he does not know how to survive in the future.

Except for the first corpse, he buried all the others by the stream, but of course they were all buried on the other side of the stream. That was the first time he saw Maya's ability. At first he just thought it was powerful. Who thought that when he was thinking about how to deal with these corpses, he couldn't just spread them on the shore!

This guy spread his two big wings, and a small tornado formed, blowing dust, and then a small pit appeared. While he was overjoyed, he directed Maya to throw the body into the Houtian "Corpse dump".Since then, the two of them have also lived a life of picking up corpses and throwing them away. From the beginning, Maya exposed the muscles and bones of the corpse's shoulders to the back without even a thread in the clothes. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a leap in quality. .

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