"I don't feel anything abnormal so far." Feng Jiiling shook his head: "It just distorted my plane and did not have any impact on me. What is worth worrying about is the airflow..."
Guo Jiu also felt the wind at this time. It was still very weak at the moment, and for a while he couldn't tell from which direction the wind was coming.
The wind was increasing. Guo Jiu tried to take his hand out of her hand. Feng Jiiling noticed his movement, as if he had been burned by something, and immediately let go of his hand, and then said in the same cold tone.
A voice: "Sorry."
There was a contradiction between her actions and her tone. Guo Jiu quickly explained: "I'll fix my hair."
He took out a cold-colored silver coil from his pocket, tied his hair low, and then stretched out his hand to Feng Jiiling.
Feng Jiiling held him back and seemed a little more comfortable just now, saying: "With each defeat strategy, the degree of space distortion will increase. For safety reasons, I think it is best not to separate easily."
Guo Jiu hummed and agreed with her judgment. Her statement was indeed correct. The plane of space was quickly distorted into thousands of shapes by invisible external forces.
The five people were stranded in the air by Feng Jiling's space. This space was centered around Feng Jiiling. Guo Jiu was the closest to her, and her feet were relatively stable. The leader of the Qingpu team, Zhang Xuan, and a member of the wild hunting team
The young team members were swaying at this time and almost fell down several times. They had to support each other and barely maintain balance.
"I won't be able to hold on anymore." Feng Jiling asked, "Can you still do it?"
"Pretending... to be slippery..." Qingpu leader agreed in a broken voice. His voice had changed its tone severely, and was even mixed with the noise of electricity. Instead, he made two brushing sounds on his side, and two long pieces were stabbed out.
Curved metal wings.
Obviously this unclear sentence should mean that they have installed hang gliders, so there is no big problem.
The metal wings in Zhang Xuan and another team member also popped out immediately. The three fine mechanical warriors turned back and raised their hands to make a "farewell" gesture to the two. They were all speechless. The look on the face of the leader Qing Pu
His expression was as stiff as a statue. Zhang Xuan's pupils were staring in two directions, an operation that is impossible for humans. The facial features of the other little warrior were strangely distorted. A slight noise was coming from inside the bodies of the three people.
Gurgling sound.
Then they leaned back and jumped down from the undulating space plane. Fortunately, there were hang gliders so that they did not fall in a straight line.
"They...are to prevent their weight from adding burden to you." Guo Jiu said. On his glasses, blue interface frames were stacked in layers. They were message pop-ups one after another, from the Qingpu Wild Hunting Team.
The characters of many members flashed, making him a little dizzy for a moment.
"Actually, it doesn't matter to me how much weight the space plane can carry." Feng Jiling looked at the arc-shaped trajectory of the three men of the Qingpu Wild Hunting Team below, and his tone remained calm: "There is a very strong
The compulsive feeling, as if being rubbed by a hand... Sooner or later, we will jump off, including us. This surface can no longer hold up."
"I also have the gliding function. When I came here, I considered the worst case scenario so I chose the highest level of equipment." Guo Jiu changed the shape of his windbreaker, and the special fabric that was usually folded and hidden in the gaps spread out like bat wings:
"Our safety should not be a problem, but if we do this, it will be necessary for us to have more intimate physical contact. Do you mind?"
With the calmness that Feng Jiiling always showed, Guo Jiu believed that she had her own solution to this situation. So he just made suggestions.
Feng Jiiling hesitated for a moment, but still nodded and agreed to his proposal. Guo Jiu then shared this memory: "Yan Yue Yan Yue, I think you should be here temporarily."
Yan Yue was obviously paying attention to the situation here. He responded immediately, his tone clearly sounding displeased: "How could you do this?"
Guo Jiudao: "It's precisely because I think this is not good that I call you."
"Go away, go away," Yan Yue said, "It's not like you don't know that I'm afraid of heights."
Guo Jiu was speechless for a moment, feeling that this guy was hopeless. Yan Yue could feel what he was thinking, and immediately retorted: "You are hopeless! It's really scary. Don't even touch me first."
Is your consciousness good?』
Guo Jiu couldn't help scolding him. At this time, the small piece of flat surface he and Feng Jiiling were stepping on began to twist, and then suddenly sank down for nearly a meter, shaking violently, and the edges stretched outward for a while.
It collapsed inward again. Sure enough, she was about to be unable to hold on any longer. Guo Jiu confirmed with Feng Jiiling again. Feng Jiiling nodded again. He then pulled her into his arms.
The sound of the wind gets closer, and it is difficult to tell where it is coming from. The air flows rapidly and irregularly from all directions, and the feeling of being wrapped in it is like being rubbed and pulled by invisible hands from all directions. This wind occasionally pours into the respiratory cavity.
, can actually block out an indescribable feeling of suffocation.
The hem of Guo Jiu's clothes was rustled by the turbulent wind, and the strands of hair that had just been tied up were gradually pulled away, flying freely in the air. Feng Jiiling reached out to help Guo Jiu's hair to prevent it from completely blowing away.
His face hindered his vision. She let go of his hand, and Guo Jiu was afraid that she would be blown away by the wind, so he only hugged her waist tighter.
She smelled of light and ancient perfume, and the lines on her chest that were enough to make most men's blood tingle were now flattened on his chest. Because the windbreaker had activated its gliding form, the front was widely opened, and the thin
With a thin layer of lining, there is no way to isolate the soft touch like drunken dreams.
"Damn it, Yan Yue!" Guo Jiu couldn't help but cursed again: "I just finished watching the erotic show, okay, aren't you afraid of something happening?"
Yan Yue trembled and told him to get out, not allowed to share memories, not allowed to share vision. Guo Jiu did connect Yan Yue's vision to draw his attention away from the pressure on his chest. Yan Yue was being
Fang Wenhao pulled him away and asked with concern what happened, why his face suddenly became so pale.
"It's nothing," Yan Yue said, "I'm just a little afraid of heights."
Fang Wenhao looked at the road in front of the car window and was confused, but he quickly understood because Yan Yue couldn't help but cursed: "Guo Jiu, get out of here!"
Guo Jiu tried his best to calm down so as not to have any physical reaction. His feet were shaking violently, and the space suddenly rotated ninety degrees. The two of them were barely standing, but when they turned over, they fell heavily.
Arriving on that plane of space.
He immediately supported the surface to avoid throwing his weight on Feng Jiling. The originally close distance between the two people was separated. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was shocked to find that the expression on Feng Jiling's face was very...
Strangely, her eyes were blurred, and there was a strange brilliance hidden deep in her eyes.