A black car drove slowly towards Moore and stopped by him.

Moore was staring at the black monster in front of him. He had seen a lot in the air just now.

They all have bright "eyes", fast rotating legs, strange structure, and "lure" prey into its stomach.

He also saw the transparent "skin" of human beings, eating without feeling, but also joking with each other.

Now this box wants to eat him? Hum, dream.

It happens that he is a little hungry. Let's have a meal by the way. I hope the box is not poisonous.

Moore stepped up to the car and was about to punch when the window came down.

"Hello, are you Chinese?" A middle-aged man's face appeared in the window.

Multon lived, with no expression on his face, but waves of golden waves rose in his heart.

The man in the monster's belly is awake!

The monster's stomach opened, how can the people inside still not climb out? Did he get it wrong? Is this monster a ride that humans tame?

People in the car looked up and down strangely at Moore, who was only wearing a tiger skin skirt, and looked more at his thigh long arms with a look of satisfaction.

Liu Yi, a swimming coach, will be swimming in the Olympic Games next week. His athletes are not in good condition. He is also under great pressure as a coach, so he drives out to breathe.

I didn't expect to see a natural swimming body in the suburbs. With long and powerful arms, I think I can swim very fast even without strict training.

Liu Yi didn't think about how far away an occupational disease broke out. He felt that he could not just miss such a perfect athlete. Therefore, he had the above scene.

Chinese people Moore remembers Qingqing saying that she is Chinese.

"How can China go?" Moore asked in a low voice, suppressing his doubts

Liu Yi laughed, "it's really Chinese. Did you grow up here? Go back to China by plane. "

Close to see, this person's physique is more perfect, Liu Yi is a bit late to meet.

"Flying chicken?" Moore frowns. Qingqing sometimes calls a broken winged bird a chicken. A flying chicken is a broken winged bird without cutting its wings?

He wanted to say that he could fly, but he didn't know the way, so he changed his mouth: "where can I fly?"

Liu Yi was stunned. Looking at Moore's eyes, Liu Yi said that he was not an aborigine who grew up in a mountain depression?

Look at the clothes, no man would run around in a miniskirt like hide.

Liu Yi is not a native, and I don't know whether there are aborigines in this country. The more he thinks about it, the more likely he thinks it is.

"Why don't you go back with me? If you can help me, I'll take you back to China." Liu Yi said.

Moore did not have a better way now, so he nodded.

Liu Yi got out of the car with a smile, politely helped Moore open the door, "get in."

As soon as he got out of the car, Liu Yicai found that he was very tall. At least, he was two meters away. He had no problem playing basketball.

Moore frowned fiercely and looked warily at the monster's stomach.

Inside a layer, standing, not high enough, squatting, the position is not enough. However, it seems that this strange thing is not a living body, so it is not afraid to be digested.

"Get in the car." Liu Yi said patiently that he had no impatience when he went out.

Moore saw that the strange thing was not thick. Even if something happened, he was sure to break out of the shell, so he bent down to get in.

Then he stepped on the cushion and squatted down.

Liu Yi:

What a native!

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