Chapter 1063

in the boundless prairie, under the night, like a cursed fire, blazed along the direction of the wild wind, swept across the prairie, destroyed all the creatures it encountered, countless animals fled for their lives, and the enemy's groups and beasts were mixed together to escape and trample on each other.

A white baby can't run, but it can't stop. Once it stops, it will either be trampled to death or burned to death. Therefore, it can only try its best to run until it dies.

Not long ago, they had just passed by and migrated to the south. Fortunately, they ran away later. Their brains could not remember such complicated things, but instinctively felt that it was very dangerous here.

It was too tired. It ran more and more slowly, and gradually couldn't keep up with the large army. It was left behind the group. The fierce prairie fire made it warm and drowsy.

A gust of wind came out, and the fire of the prairie fire was as high as a fire wall, devouring all the backward groups behind it.

In the confusion, it immediately got up in terror, tired to the extreme four hoofs, and wanted to live even one second more ahead!

But the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and it is rolling behind it mercilessly.

It has no thought. It has been running alive since it was born, and today it is, but it still instinctively feels that the death it instinctively fears is coming unstoppably behind him.

At this time, a shadow passed through the sky.

The speed of shadow is very fast. When it sees it, it has already stopped in the air, floating on their heads, looking at the burning fire devouring the grassland. They don't know what they are thinking. The young white tiger thinks it's like a cloud, which may rain, but it's not sure. It's just a 毼, it can't understand so much, as long as it can run.

The shadow only stays above it for a short time, and then a streamer of light shoots out from the shadow. It panics in confusion, afraid that the streamer will hit itself. But the next moment, it thinks that it is going to be burned to death, but it finds that the prairie fire behind it has been completely destroyed in an instant, and the shadow has disappeared.

If it was really a rain cloud, it seemed to feel a little familiar.

For a dog, it may feel that it thinks too much.

The running of the zodiac group gradually stopped, looking for water and fresh grass. Hungry animals panted and began to hunt them. The chaos on the grassland was so natural, as if it should be.

……

Under the original slope full of flowers, in the humble house.

A dark haired woman suddenly woke up, sat up from her bed, covered her chest, and said something quickly.

"What's the matter?"

In the dark, a man's voice came from her side.

The woman calmed down for a moment, then said in a flustered voice, "I seem to see cesbia come back. Is it a dead soul? Did you come back to tell us? Have they already... "

She began to cry.

The man also sat up, stroked her back, sighed: "it's a nightmare, it's OK, it's OK, they'll be OK."

The woman shook her head and said, "don't lie to me. I've heard that strange things flew past two days ago. The witch in Dongpo said it was the devil. Many people fled to the West. Otherwise, we should escape, too? Maybe they went there too

The man was silent for a while and said, "we can't go. You think if Zhuoma comes back with them and can't find us, he will be in a hurry."

The woman thought about it and thought it was reasonable, so she sighed and sat in a daze on the bed.

The man seemed to be unable to sleep. He got out of bed and walked back and forth for a few steps. The dark sky flashed with electric light and the wild wind was blowing.

He lit a torch and said to the house, "I'll go to the circle to see if the group is startled."

There was a hum in the room, and he went round the house, not to the fence, but to a gloomy crypt behind the grassy slope.

The crypt was covered with hay and stored with food for the winter.

The man came to the innermost part, opened a box full of dust, and then opened a secret lock, revealing an equally gloomy path.

He held the torch through the path and finally came to a damp, dark cave in the ground.

As soon as he got here, there was a ghost voice like whispering, and he said sharply, "quickly, put out the fire!"

The man immediately drowned the torch in the wet mud, and the voice of murmuring in the dark seemed very angry: "how did you come? Didn't you stop coming down? If he finds out Is something wrong? "

The man knelt in the muddy water at the moment and said anxiously, "Lord, the end of the day is really coming. I'm worried..."

The whispering voice seemed to be relieved and comforted him: "it's not the last moment yet Your mission is well done, and you and your family will be saved in the end

……The man walked out of the cave, locked it again and hid it well. Before returning to the house, the torch suddenly shook for a moment, and he said in surprise, "who?"

It seemed to be a wind, but he didn't know why. His heart, which had just been firmly established, suddenly became uneasy.

In the north of the holy city, in the abandoned black cave.

The pale monster was holding a small monster with blue hair at last. He wanted to go to another cave, but he was surprised to find that the cone, which had been quietly floating and sinking in the cave, suddenly opened the heavy door, and there was a long sound echoing back and forth.

Then it saw a shadow suddenly appeared there, but it did not go in, but stood there quietly. After a long time, it left again, never entering the door.

At this time, one of its kind tried to go in and have a look. Suddenly, a light came out of the door. In a moment, the same kind was burned to ashes.

The door closed again, and it fled in terror into another cave, legs shaking.

Holy city.

The city was not razed to the ground or burned out like other cities. The sky was full of all kinds of fighters and aircraft, and the shadows of aliens were everywhere.

They're searching every corner of the city, they don't know what they're doing.

There are also many figures in and out of the temple, some taking pictures, some recording, some transmitting information, etc.

In the inner hall, a silver uniformed man came out of the room with his pants in his hand, and exclaimed, "the taste of this saint is really different. The skin is smooth and tender, and the water can be pinched. Moreover, the bones are so soft that they can be used in any posture!"

Several white uniformed people outside laughed and flattered: "that's because you are so brave, some postures can't be made by ordinary people!"

The silver uniformed man waved his hand modestly and said, "no, old, old, young. You guys are lucky to miss the good time."

The man in white uniform said with a smile: "brother Zhao is as powerful as he was then. Besides, where is he old? It's only a few years! You have always been our big brother

The silver uniformed man shook his head and said, "you can wear a high hat for me, but it's not really old. At the beginning, when the star ship war was going on, I fought with our old commander and suffered a hidden injury. Thanks to the advanced technology, or there will be no one left."

People in white uniforms praised and envied one after another: "brother Zhao, your life is very good. The people who survived were promoted at the beginning, so we didn't have that chance."

The man in the silver uniform scolded: "you know what a fart! Even if you give me another hundred saints, I don't want to do it again. You hid at that time, but you didn't see that man died, Wu Yang..."

He took a puff of smoke, stopped talking, and sighed. His eyes were moist.

The man in white uniform dared not answer. After he finished smoking, his red and wet eyes gradually became fierce. He pulled out a pistol and walked into the room behind him. First, there was a cry of mercy from a female voice. Then the gun rang out, and the voice stopped abruptly.

The white uniform man looked at each other, and when the silver uniform came back, someone tried to ask, "brother Zhao, what's the matter?"

At the moment, the silver uniformed man was full of anger and killed his way: "remember, you should never be soft hearted to the enemy. If you can kill the enemy, you must kill him, because But for Mr. Chu... "

A white uniform man quickly pulled him and said: "brother Zhao, brother Zhao, pay attention to it."

Another white uniformed man said, "what are you afraid of? There are no outsiders here. Although we are white army, we are united with brother Zhao. Brother Zhao, tell us about it. Have you met Mr. Chu? Did he speak to you? "

The man in the silver uniform laughed: "I'm a fart. Can I see Mr. Chu? I can see the old regiment, even if the ancestral grave is smoking, still talking? "

A white uniformed man interposed mysteriously: "I heard from acquaintances of the 21st battalion that they first rushed into the inner hall and found a portrait that the aborigines had no time to deal with. Guess who is painted on it?"

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