Good luck has a whitening face, and the whispering of hear behind him persuaded: "It's not a big deal, you have a strong life, there must be a chance to remedy."

Good luck nodded.

"Continue." The captain said helplessly.

Listen to the book of the broken melon, bend down, cover up the soil to cover it, and then get up and move forward.

The group was more cautious, took a step at a step, and after a while before reaching the open space around the shed.

The crowd was relieved, and some Ye Wei looked at good luck with sympathy.

"Good luck, you have said the wrong name before, and now you have stepped on melon again, so be careful." The school captain's voice was much colder than usual, and the place where he was standing was far away from good luck.

The good luck was froze, and lowered his head deeply, biting his teeth tightly.

"You go to knock on the door and ask Mr. Gua." The captain said.

"Ah?" Good luck raised his head and looked at the captain angrily.

The school captain was calm.

Many night guards look elsewhere.

Squeezing a smile on his face behind the good luck, saying: "Master of the school captain, the good luck is young, and it is also the strongest person in us. This kind of danger is not suitable for him to do it."

"Then you go?" The captain asked.

The climbing is rigid, and he is so thick at this moment.

The captain looked at the good luck: "You don't want to blame me, I don't want you to go, but this is not dangerous, even if there are, it is very small, you should go to you."

The sunlight boy is indeed a leader. In this case, the sun is full.

Good luck sighed, looking at the tall, begging, whispered: "Uncle ..."

The face was so confused, staring at the good luck, looking cold, his eyes turned cold, gritted his teeth, nodded hard, and walked towards the gate of the melon shed.

The other three people who followed the good luck stayed in place, looking at the good luck.

Good luck and low head, don't say a word.

The courage to climb the tall, came to the door, the voice trembled, "Feng's life, come and get melon."

No one in the door.

The windows of the melon shed were thickly confused by white paper, and the dark yellow lights flashed gently.

Raise the sound of climbing up, and said: "The life of the mother and mother, come and get melon."

Still no one responded, and looked at the captain in despair.

"Call again." The captain said.

The heart of climbing high, shouting loudly: "Feng's life, come and get melon."

"Noise!"

There was a thick sound of a giant mood impact, and the face that was scared.

"The melon is in the field, and slowly looking for it." The people in the room finished speaking, and there was no sound.

"I'm finished." The wooden face was slowly walking behind the good luck, half a step farther than before.

Ye Wei stared at his eyes with big eyes, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Suddenly, the faint mist rolled from all directions, covering Gua Tian instantly.

"There is no way, we can only find it hard. Do we find it together or separate?" The captain asked.

"Look together."

"Yeah, this mist is a bit strange."

"Find safety together."

"Okay, we are connected to a line, don't go messy, look for it slowly."

The rest also picked up the weapon. The sunlight boy opened the Jiuhua umbrella and fixed on the book box behind him.

The crowd ranked into a column and moved forward slowly.

Walking and walking, listening to the book reminded: "Guatian has changed, everyone is careful."

The school captain said: "Yes, the melon is thinner, like ... the place is bigger, it must be a demon method, be careful."

Sunshine boy walked, and suddenly said: "Stop."

Listening to the book, the food and iron stopped together, only glanced at it, and the color changed.

Others are gone.

"Let's get lost?" The iron was panicked.

"No, I suspect that the more walking, the more scattered. We tie together to avoid separation.

It is a cloth strip.

"Wait for or continue to find?" Food asked.

Listening to the book: "How is the melon and fog? We don't know at all. Since we let us take melon, there must be melon. Standing instead of drying, it is better to find it."

Sunshine boy said: "Keep looking for first, talk about it for a while."

"I don't see it well, do you want to order a torch?" Eat.

"At this time, you can't ignite the dew, the sunlight boy is ten grades, the eyes are bright, just follow the tightness." Listening to the book.

Sunshine boy nodded, and said, "I see a little farther, follow me."

In the fog of the night, four people moved forward, looking for mature watermelon.

Time has passed slowly, all the way to watermelon flowers or small watermelons, it does not exceed the fist.

I don't know how long, the mist suddenly faded quickly.

As soon as the wind blows, the white mist is completely gone.

Eighteen people looked around and found that Gua Tian was still the Gua field, which was very close to each other, but I couldn't see each other before.

"Who found melon?" The captain said.

No one responded.

At this moment, a sudden bang in the melon shed, like the sound of the hammer smashed into the stone mortar to hit the rice cake.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the shed.

Seeing a large -scale silhouette appeared on the white paper window, seeing the appearance is far higher than that of humans, and the abbot Xu.

I don't know what to raise the figure, and smash it hard.

Click!

It seems to be the sound of firewood.

He couldn't see what he held, nor could he see anything, and was blocked by the wall.

Later, the people inside sang the folk songs of the strange tone.

"The moon is round ... melon round ..."

The figure raised again, and smashed it again.

Bang!

It seemed to be smashed to the muffled sound of rice cakes.

"The pot is round ... melon round ..."

Raise it again, then smash it again.

Slap!

It seemed to be smashed on the rotten paste, as if there was a liquid splash.

"The bowl is round ... melon round ..."

The shadow lifts it up again.

puff!

Seems to be smashed on the cloth.

"Big cake round ... melon round ..."

Eighteen people stood in the melon, staring at the figures on the window, listening to the strange folk songs.

The man kept smashing repeatedly and repeatedly singing.

At the beginning, a variety of sounds can be smashed, and the final sound tends to be unified, and it is more and more like the loud sound of smashing rice cakes.

Under the moonlight night, the cool wind was thin, everyone fried, and dare not move.

I don't know how long, the figure suddenly raised his arm sharply and smashed it hard.
To be continued...