Yimeng Mountain is not a mountain, but two mountain groups of Yishan and Mengshan. It is an old revolutionary area and a famous tourist scenic spot. Qinglan Expressway passes through the area, which belongs to Yishan.

This is the barren zone.

However, under the active stimulation of the strong wind, the wildfire burns normally, and the green seedlings grow out.

Snail travelers travel through the mountains, and great King Kong pushes along the highway. Along with the continuous progress, the scenery among the mountains is getting deeper and deeper, and the trees are more and more, which seems to have entered the new rich zone from the barren zone.

"If you look at the map, it should be in Shiqiao Town now, which is already a fertile belt Judging from the scope of large-scale oasis, Laiwu City should be an oasis. "

It's getting dark.

The snail traveler stopped and began to nibble at the trees in the surrounding woods, sweeping the trees as clean as a vacuum cleaner. It is not a locust, just a snail, need to work and rest normally. I'm supposed to eat here tonight and get ready to have a rest.

Shen Cong looked at the sky and looked at the mechanical watch: "another ten kilometers ahead is Yiyuan County. I'd better go to the ruins of the county to camp and stay away from the snail traveler to prevent it from coming over at night and eating dajingang."

When he arrived at the ruins of Yiyuan County, Shen Cong found that the original gale had stopped.

The activity concentration that rises crazily, also is slowly decreasing.

For Shen Cong, who has night vision like day and is assisted by the eye of the sky, he soon finds an open space suitable for parking and campes. The quadruped crouched in the tug, ready to sleep. The termites began to spread around looking for food. Shen Cong started cooking with a fire. He was going to fry half an egg tonight.

Half an hour later, a big dinner was finished.

"Ah..." Shen Cong yawned and felt a little sleepy. "I've been driving all day. I'm mentally tired. I won't do any research tonight. I'll wash and sleep earlier."

Take a bath and sleep.

Soon, the sound of breathing began to heavy up, into sleep.

It seems that I have been sleeping for a long time, but I haven't slept for long.

Shen Cong felt that he was awake, but he didn't seem to wake up.

In a trance.

Suddenly, I heard someone calling his nickname outside.

"Green onion..."

"Green onion..."

"Who is it?" Shen Cong gets up in a daze, opens the door and walks to the corridor. The exhaust fan on the car wall is turning slowly, bringing fresh air to the carriage.

Shen Cong opened the window and looked out.

"Cong, come here." Outside stood a middle-aged woman, smiling and waving to Shen Cong.

Shen Cong seemed to be inspired a little: "Mom?"

The middle-aged woman nodded with a smile: "it's me, XiaoCong, come here."

Shen Cong's eyes were confused and his expression was tangled. He felt that something was wrong, but he did not know where the wrong thing was. He bit his teeth bitterly: "Oh, I'll come." With that, he managed to endure the unspeakable pain and walked to the corridor in the middle of the carriage, and put on the hell planting clothes clumsily.

Open the back door of the car and get out of the car of big King Kong.

At this time, there are some sparse stars in the sky, which are still at night.

Shen Cong followed the middle-aged woman's shouts and walked to her. The middle-aged woman who was close at hand turned to walk and waved to him: "come here quickly."

"Just come." Shen Cong gasped and followed.

Do not know how long, the middle-aged woman has not stopped, still kept turning around and waving: "green onion, come here quickly."

All of this revealed something strange. Shen Cong felt something was wrong in his heart, but he could not say anything wrong. I had to follow the middle-aged women and keep moving forward without any destination.

After walking for a long time, Shen Cong couldn't even open his eyelids.

"Mom, I can't walk."

"I'll help you."

Then, Shen Cong felt his body light, as if flying. It seems that someone is really helping themselves, but this person seems to have body odor, the smell is very bad.

Something's wrong!

Something's wrong!

Something's wrong!

Shen Cong felt that something was wrong. All this tonight revealed something wrong. Although his mind was so dim that he couldn't tell what was wrong, he just felt it was wrong. He had always been a man who believed in his intuition, and immediately summoned up the last shred of willpower.

Pull a dagger from your waist and stab it into your thigh.

He made a hole in the hell plant to let the blade penetrate. When the blade bit by bit pierced the skin, the tingling success made his spirit recover some, and the perplexed look in his eyes also disappeared a lot. If you look in front of yourself, there is no middle-aged woman's own mother.

There are only barren mountains and mountains.

And I did fly, was a huge butterfly, two claws grasp the shoulder, three meters from the ground.The smell of fox odor is from the butterfly body, and keep dropping powder, powder sprinkled all over his body.

"I am..."

Shen Cong feels that he is not quite sober, but he must be in a crisis. Immediately closed the mask, no longer breathing butterfly powder, hands of the dagger, continue to stab into the thigh meat.

It's in the bone.

The pain finally made him awake, at least half awake, and his brain was able to think carefully.

"I'm caught!"

"Caught by a huge butterfly Now, no matter what the situation is, we must get out of it first! " When Shen Cong understood his own situation, he was frightened. Then he became angry. Unconsciously, he had an illusion and was caught by this butterfly.

Almost eaten as food!

Terror!

I'm sweating.

Summoning up all his strength, Shen Cong pulls out the dagger which is inserted in his thigh. Shen Cong suddenly waves the dagger with the dull metallic luster of blood and gold, and instantly cuts off one of butterfly's claws.

Butterflies hurt.

At the moment, he threw Shen Cong down and fell on the ground, causing pain. In particular, the thigh stabbed by a dagger is under heavy pressure, and the blood spurts on the spot. It is also a burst of heart piercing stimulation.

This stimulates pain and returns to pain, which at least makes Shen Cong more sober.

When the butterfly swoops down, Shen Cong immediately turns back to a dagger and blocks it.

In addition to this life-saving dagger, he didn't bring any large weapons with him. However, this set of hell plants is a weapon. After blocking the butterfly's claws, Shen Cong suddenly reaches out, and countless mechanical vines rush out of the armor arms, turning into tentacles to entangle the butterfly.

"Catch me?"

Shen Cong got up from the ground with a dagger in his hand. His eyes were cold. He stabbed the huge, struggling butterfly with a knife and stabbed it for dozens of times. The butterfly had only half his life left.

Another sudden foot, its head crushed, completely no breath.

When the eye of heaven opens, he doesn't find the location of the great King Kong. Shen Cong is deeply disturbed. Fortunately, his reason quickly pressed uneasy, began to think carefully, recalled the direction of the butterfly's flight, and then groped in the opposite direction. The sky eye carefully investigates the surrounding danger.

Looking for their footprints, and finally found the way to come.

Five minutes later, he sees the big King Kong. Shen Cong, dragging the butterfly's body, runs back to the big King Kong car. Blackhead didn't know when to guard by the side of the open door. Seeing Shen Cong, he immediately reported "everything is safe.".

"Everything is safe That's good. " Shen Cong, covering his injured thigh, is getting ready to enter the carriage. He starts to think of something again. He picks up the crocodile skin covered by the second tug.

I saw that there should have been a four legged dragon tug, empty.

The quadruped is gone! (to be continued. )