Chapter 292： Thousandth major accident (2/2)
A group of people were all shocked, and there was still endless wilderness and grassland scenery ahead, and even a few birds could be seen flying around in mid-air.
Everyone got out of the car and became a group of curious babies looking around cautiously, lying on the ground, stroking the air, hoping to find some traces.
”Is it an illusion?”
Huang Dashan stepped into the foggy area and disappeared instantly.
Everyone was taken aback, ”Master Shan, Master Shan?”
A finger suddenly appeared from the air, and then as if a soap bubble that could only be invisible was punctured, Lord Shan appeared.
”Just now, you couldn't hear me talking?”
Everyone shook their heads.
Uncle Huang scratched his head, turned and walked two more steps, but this time he did not disappear.
”what?”
In the third step, Huang Dashan was gone again.
”This foggy area is moving?”
”...Could it be that it followed the enemy?”
Huang Dashan was thinking about it in the foggy area, groping around with dishonest hands, as if he wanted to make the dense fog in front of him look like a C cup.
”Mother, I really want to see what it's like in the mist.”
As soon as he finished muttering this sentence, Shan Ye only felt a sharp pain in his eyeballs, and the feeling was as if someone had instantly replaced his eyeballs with red iron balls.
”Wow!”
Shan Ye let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground.
Suddenly, he saw a tuft of Yoneda Ko with an unusually standard shape at his feet, and there was a straw knot with three slip knots thrown beside him. The yellow one would tell you that it wasn't a serious knot.
”Fuck you!”
Shan Ye's face faded instantly, Lao Tzu's fame, Lao Tzu's dignity, Lao Tzu's personality, all of which can be dispensed with, but it must not be spread out and once sitting on a pile of shit.
Regardless of the pain in the eyes, Shan Ye's thick waist twisted in the air, and he pulled himself more than two meters away, smashing a piece of bluestone with a click.
Lying in the gravel, Lord Shan was greatly relieved.
”Hey? Wait a minute!!”
Shan Ye looked around, where there was still white fog.
Not far behind, Liu Zhuzi, Bai Qiongshou and others were still feeling the air blankly, opening their mouths and yelling, but no sound came.
Uncle Huang, whose heart is as big as a fight, couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, suddenly lonely as snow, and wanted to show off his protagonist's halo.
Not far away, a woman who squatted on the ground with her white buttocks pouting high and another woman who was so dark that he wondered if something was really wrong with his eyes were staring at his performance in a daze.
Obviously, with regard to the skill of volley throwing oneself out, the initial level that he wanted to learn was quite high, perhaps directly shocking the two girls.
The black girl is holding the knot exactly like the one on the ground in one hand, and lifting the noble buttocks of the white-skinned woman in the other, obviously preparing to serve her...really.
The scene was once embarrassing, and the three people stared at each other for a long time.
Uncle Huang suddenly bared his teeth, revealing sixteen white teeth.
Send a hormonal friendship signal to two fertilized women...
”Hi, old girl, your eyes are so pale, do you know?!”
The white-skinned woman's face suddenly flushed, and she screamed and neighed like an old sow hanging up but breaking a tree branch and falling to the ground.
”Ah! He can see me! Kill him!”
”No, to catch this strong man alive, my old lady will **** him a thousand times!!!”