The craftsman was startled by the sudden drop. The transparent worm had a breathing mouth open behind it. A cluster of tiny tentacles stretched out from it, a creature that had never been seen before. He immediately stopped and wanted to throw the worm to the ground.

That's now!

The bird suddenly rushed out of the corner, and she dripped down the craftsman's hips, as clever as a loach in the ground. In a blink of an eye, she passed several men whose attention was all over the insects and ran behind them.

"stop!"

"Don't run!"

"Catch him!" Lord He was anxious. If Wang Que ran away, where would he get the antidote?

The craftsmen were about to chase after him, but after two steps, they saw a ball of black things coming, screaming and being forced backwards by the flies and mosquitoes that were rushing towards them.

At this time, the dragon ship had risen to a height of 1,000 meters and began to fly smoothly. The dragon ship was not fast. The huge golden dragon head was extremely majestic. The vermilion giant ship flew in the white clouds, and the fan blades rolled the clouds into pieces. I don’t know how the craftsmen in the secret place designed it. After flying smoothly, there was no much wind on the deck.

The city below has become a small area and is about to fly away from the imperial city.

Wang Bi rushed to the deck. She was not sure how long the bugs could delay. It was urgent to find a place to hide.

When the dragon boat flew past the wall below, shrinking to a single line, her challenge mission was finally completed.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Que ran into the nearest palace. She wanted to walk through the side alley for her servants. Unexpectedly, after just a few steps, she ran into someone head-on.

The strong man in black appeared silently from the corner. The bird had no time to brake and could only hit him.

Her pupils suddenly shrank, and she shouted in desperation: "Come!"

In an instant, dozens of transparent insects appeared on the narrow walls on both sides and jumped towards the big man-

And the bird turned his head and ran in the opposite direction.

"Stop."

The strong man only said one sentence.

The moment he finished speaking, the insects jumped into the air and the wild birds running wildly, all of which had a second slow movement.

This is?!?!?!

Before Wang Que could be shocked, she felt that the back collar was caught. Then her feet left the ground and her whole body flew into the air!

She screamed and twisted her body to bite the other person, but she was easily avoided and was useless.

It seemed that it had encountered a strong airflow, the ship was jogging unsteadily, and the wet water vapor was brewing in the air. Even the clouds in the distance became dark and a cumulonimbus cloud surged in the distance.

Someone's scream sounded in the distance, and seemed to see something terrifying enough to scare his heart.

【Chasing the Target 1/4】

Xia Qiongyun glanced at the mission interface. The transparent insect stopped for a moment under the influence of the Spirit. After she dodged, no one fell on her body. She confirmed that the little boy screaming in her hand was Wang Que. Xia Qiongyun could not remind her of her identity, so she had to lift her up and jump onto the wall.

The moment she saw the sky ahead, her breathing suddenly stopped.

Lead-gray clouds spread into a piece, and the center of the place had become a bad black. The wind whirlpool gathered in it, and the light purple light flashed out from time to time, brewing a shocking thunderstorm.

More and more people found that the dragon boat was heading towards the thunderstorm eye, shouting and turning the cab. Xia Qiongyun jumped off the wall with the same scared bird. The storm eye was getting closer and closer, and the fan blades were spinning wildly. Even so, they could not resist the interference of the hurricane. They were shaking violently in danger, almost throwing people out.

Just as she wanted to go to the cab to see if she could recover anything, it seemed as if the loud rumbling sound of the cracking of the sky and the earth came from one side, and the sound waves shocked the hull to creak to the other side.

Dong Zheng, who had finally climbed up the rope ladder and worked overtime, was directly hit by the sound waves on the wall. He couldn't get up for a long time. His physical strength was completely exhausted. The strong wind that was so wet that it was about to condense water blew the corners of his clothes and hair. Dong Zheng gasped violently. He had not had time to move to a slightly sheltered place, and the loud noise exploded, almost making him dizzy.

Then, he saw a scene that would never be forgotten in his life.

The recent green mountain has cracked. Among the gravel blocks, a mechanical giant made of countless mortise and tenon machines stretched out its pillar-like back of its hand and grabbed it straight towards the dragon boat. Its height is at least 500 meters, and it is still growing as it continues to pull out from the ground. Its face is covered with white paint, vermilion-plated eyeshadows, and peach blossom lips, which are exactly the same as the wooden palace maids in Tianji!

Sometimes disasters only take a moment.

The lightning danced like a silver snake, almost breaking through the sky and slashing on the wooden giant. In an instant, silver light flashed on its entire body, like the thunder god who came to earth!

It grabbed the dragon boat and tore off the oar on its left and two main fan blades.

The dragon boat fell weakly to the earth like a bird with broken wings on the wooden board. Amid the sound of moaning.

Everyone fell down.

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cold.

wet.

Dong Zheng slowly opened his eyes in a chaos and quickly adapted to the dim light. The rushing rain formed a rain curtain pouring down from the eaves, blurring the distant woods and hills in the dark color blocks.

The memory stopped when the dragon boat lost control and fell to the ground. Dong Zheng lay on his back on the ground, half of his calves were exposed outside, and was wet by the rain. He supported his arms and dragged his body backwards. He hid under the eaves of the house, lowered his head and found that he was no longer a child.

Where is this? No one can answer his question.

He wore a dark brown vest, with his arms open, a blue-black plaid shirt, jeans and high-mounted horse boots, a leather hood hanging around his waist, and a cowboy hat on his hand.

The tightly tied cowhide pocket fell aside, and I felt something big.

Have you turned into a cowboy? Dong Zheng got up, moved his body and made sure it was intact. He grabbed his hat and observed the surroundings.

He was in a stable. Judging from his outfit, Dong Zheng was sure that this was no longer the treacherous world of ancient steampunk just now.

The series of things that happened in the end were absurd and nonsensical. Not to mention that thunderstorm eyes could not appear in the sky that was only one thousand meters high. Just the giant wooden robot that jumped out of the mountain ruthlessly mocked Dong Zheng's logical thinking.

Absurd and incredible.

Cui Zuojing appeared beside him, and the boy no longer looked like a little girl. He looked at Dong Zheng and smiled and said, "You are so tough now."

Dong Zheng raised his hand and touched Ba's beard.

"What does it look like?"

"It's very cowboy, I can't tell you what you originally looked like." Cui Zuojing summarized in a concise way. He reached out and took two drops of rain in his palm, then threw away the cool water, and said, "What is the new task?"

Dong Zheng glanced at the upper left corner: "Go to Ms. Lois's hotel."

Cui Zuojing: "Do you have to wait for the rain to stop?"

"Wait, it's too big to go, and the task doesn't seem to be in a hurry." Dong Zheng walked around the small stable. A tall brown horse tied to a pillar and ate hay. He gently shook his tail. He found a short-barrel hunting gun that was thrown in the corner, which could be hung on the leather buckle at his waist.

The ground was soaked with rain that came over, so Dong Zheng sat casually on the cleaner manger. Cui Zuojing stood in front of him, just stuck between his naturally stretched legs, looking at Dong Zheng curiously, and stretched out his hand to pull his beard.

The beard hurt a little when it was pulled off. Dong Zheng let him make a fuss. Cui Zuojing looked at the slightly curly brown hair, curled his mouth and said, "You look like an uncle who is almost fifty years old now."

"Maybe you won't think so if you shaved your beard." Dong Zheng smiled. He grabbed Cui Zuojing's waist and looked up to kiss him, but Cui Zuojing pushed his face in disgust and refused to kiss him.

"You move your hands and feet with this look, and always give me the feeling that I am giving you the grassland." The boy said with his mouth like his aunt, pinching Dong Zheng's chin and looking left and right, but in the end, the idea of ​​getting close to Dong Zheng in his heart still gained the upper hand in the dispute.

He raised his hand very cleverly to cover his eyes, and could not see anything. He lowered his head and kissed Dong Zheng's lips.

Dong Zheng smiled. He pulled the boy hard and sat on his lap, kissed him on his side, and said, "Let me rest for a while."

"How to rest?" Cui Zuojing's tone was filled with subtle hints.

Dong Zheng knew that he was deliberately teasing and was not fooled: "Can we chat?"

"How much does it cost?"

"Talk about 50 cents."

"Stingy."

"That's not, I have to save money to support you."

Cui Zuojing cut it off, and he sat peacefully on Dong Zheng's legs, wrapped his hand around his shoulders, and rubbed his fingertips intimately on the skin on the back of Dong Zheng's neck, and curled his slightly curly hair.

The rain was raking underground, and the horses sniffed from time to time. Dong Zheng buried his head in Cui Zuojing's shoulder, and could smell the fresh smell of the boy's skin just after taking a shower.

"Have you taken a shower?"

"Yes, I thought it was dirty after swimming in the pool. I took a shower after I returned to the space." Cui Zuojing stroked Dong Zheng's head and neck vigorously, got off his legs, and said, "Do you want to have a sleep first? The rain seems to take a while before it stops."

"Okay." Dong Zheng was indeed tired. He used the little girl's body to drill a dog hole, swim in the waterway, escaped from the pursuit of the secret guards, and was thrown out of the restaurant, climbed onto the dragon boat deck along the rope ladder that swayed in the wind. Although he changed his body, his mental fatigue did not subside.

Cui Zuojing found some pretty dry grass in the middle of the stable, and spread it together and barely made a place to lie down. He sat aside, patted his legs, raised his head and invited, "Come on?"

Dong Zheng lay down in the haystack and pillowed on Cui Zuojing's thigh. Although the boy looked thin, his muscles were dense and it was very comfortable to pillow.

As usual, Cui Zuojing gently covered Dong Zheng's eyes with his hands lightly blocked the light.

In the underground cave on Twilight Island, in the safe house with snow-plained insects, he also asked Dong Zheng to lean on himself to rest, but this time the emotions were completely different. Cui Zuojing leaned over and kissed Dong Zheng on his forehead, and said, "Sleep, the rain stops, I'll call you."

With Cui Zuojing here, Dong Zheng slept with peace of mind.

The boy bowed his head.

Dong Zheng was not as familiar to him. Facing the face of a vicissitudes of uncle with a shaved beard and unfamiliar face, Cui Zuojing really couldn't have any charming thoughts.

He sighed silently. It would be great if Dong Zheng was still the same as he was. He stared at his legs and rested on his lover in the continuous sound of rain, and used his eyes to describe every inch of his face. There was a horse around him, so romantic.

Cui Zuojing looked silently in the distance and sorted out the context of the previous scene.

He and Dong Zheng both became little girls, so others might become other people and could not recognize them at all. I don’t know whether the tasks the box gives everyone are related or independent of each other.

The rain lasted for three hours and finally slowly became weaker.
To be continued...