The red, blue, white, green, and yellow mushrooms are all openly violating the law of gravity at this moment, breaking away from the ground, waving the umbrella cover, dancing gracefully, and floating into the air.
"Damn it! I must be poisoned by poisonous mushrooms! Brother Glasses didn't say that tree clothes would cause poisoning and hallucinations!"
Avis talked to himself, and no one could hear these silly thoughts.
The colorful flying mushrooms split one by one with the sound of shushing, one by one, one by two, two into four...
Gradually smaller and more numerous, filling the surroundings of Avis. He reached out to touch and found that his hand could actually catch these mushrooms.
Not an illusion!
This is fucking real!
Mushrooms have become sperm!
Avis was going crazy, his vision was full of a split sea of ​​mushrooms.
"Do you want to sit and wait for death?" Avis was afraid of being driven crazy by the mushrooms, so he decided to solve the problem--he waved the ape's arms, threw out two hot wheels, and drove away the mushrooms.
The mushrooms just avoided his hands and would not dissipate.
like water off a duck's back.
Even though I covered my ears, the sound of shushing still chaotic.
Ives was a little irritated and hit his ear with his palm, but he still couldn't shake off the abnormal noise.
Suddenly, the mushrooms that split into millions finally stopped moving.
But before I could be happy, these mushrooms split into overwhelming spots, and their style suddenly changed and they flew wildly, as if someone stirred them hard.
"Damn it!! Crazy! Help! Damn it! Carl help!"
Ives covered his eyes with one hand, his left ear with the other, and his right ear with his shoulder, enduring the loneliness of the collapse of the spiritual world alone.
No one heard Ivis's wail, but Carl seemed to feel something and stared at Ivis for a while.
But in his opinion, Avis was just like his usual silly, covering his eyes and ears to play.
It’s not a day or two to do it. As long as he doesn’t block his nostrils and harm himself, Carl doesn’t want to worry about it.
After many years of shouting that the wolf is coming, Carl ignored him when the wolf is coming.
Avis opened his mouth and cried, feeling the sound of silence stopped. He opened his eyes and ears nervously and found that it was not the colorful collection area in front of him, but on a green grass.
In the distance and beside us, there are tall and straight golden trees.
These trees are exactly the same in terms of leaf sequence or color, with only a slight difference in height.
The leaves are sparse, tall and straight golden trees...
Ives thinks it looks too familiar!
Aren’t there three plants planted at the entrance of my own cinema?!
The trees here seem to be taller and thicker than those at the entrance of the Mythical Cinema, pointing directly to the sky.
"Swishbangshuibang..."
A strange sound rang again, this time so clear that even distance could be heard - from far to near.
In the golden woods, a giant beast like a hill was five meters high, pacing back and forth.
It dragged its long colorful feather tail and rubbed it with a squeak.
Step by step, it is strong and powerful, as thick as the lower limbs of a big tree, stepping on the grass, with a dull bang.
It turned out that the strange sound that Avis heard was the pace of the feather beast!
The Arante depicts the feathered beasts in the Garden of Eden:
"The body is covered with red, orange, yellow and green feathers, flat tails are like swepts, lower limbs are like giant piles, upper limbs are thin and curved hooks, pointed heads, and nose is agile..."
Later generations interpreted this description by 180 versions, and the basic information is:
The feathered beast has colorful feathers, its flat tail looks like a broom, its back legs are huge, its upper limbs are clearly linked with hooks, its pointed head, and its nose is very flexible...
There are totems of feather beasts drawn by various dynasties in history books, as well as some ethnic groups and political parties, who treat feather beasts as totems.
Modern humans, who have been passed down for a long time, believe that the feathered beast is nothing more than ancient people who deified the surviving sub-dinosaurs and worshiped them, and gradually evolved into spiritual totems.
Historically, the description of the Archaeoptera bird, a descendant of the subdinosaur, was the one that matched the feathered beast.
Remove the colorful feathers, isn’t the feather beast a replica of some upright dinosaurs?
It has feathers because it intends to evolve into a bird!
This is the charm of science!
"Damn! The books are all lie!"
Avis stared at the paced feather beast, choosing to believe that the feather beast in the Garden of Eden was not a sub-dinosaur Archaeological Bird, it was an alien giant beast!
Feathered beast walking among the golden woods, holding a flat colorful tail and covered with colorful feathers. Its pointed head has a long mouth similar to a crocodile. Its eyes are round and its vertical pupils are clear.
He is huge and sturdy, and is wearing a colorful feather quilt, making him look cute and cute, and he is moving and enjoyable.
Ives thought it was an illusion in his heart, and was not afraid of feathered beasts at all. He waved to Dahan Han, who had colorful feathers.
While running, he shouted: "Come and beat me! Come and come! Come and come! I'm coming to Eden to steal fruits! Look! I'm climbing a tree!" Avis bear hugged a golden tree and climbed up like a reptile. The leaves swayed, the branches shaking, and a few golden leaves forced their lives to fall down from the top of the tree...
When the feather beast heard the movement, it ran over.
Only then did Ivis realize the fear - if it was an hallucination, why was this tree so real?
The real tree can be climbed up.
The feathered beast that was shaking its arms under the tree is also true?
"Damn! Help! I wouldn't be a slut if I had known it before! Big Brother! I have something to say!" Aigou pounced on his brush and climbed from the middle of the tree to the top of the tree to ensure that the bulky feather beast could not climb the tree with her plump body. He was more sure that as a guardian beast, it would not hurt the principle of the golden tree. He hung tightly on the top of the tree without moving. Looking at the angry feather beast below, he continued to plead and said, "Brother! It's not that I don't cooperate with your work, but that I haven't picked anything, you just showed up. Otherwise, if I don't steal things, don't eat me, okay?"
After talking, Avis talked and waited for a long time, he found that this guy couldn't understand human words at all. When he was riding a tree, a copper ringtone with "Lingling" came from a distance.
Ives was familiar with a number of voices, but he really couldn't remember where he had heard it. He had such a heavy ringtone with a sense of history.
With the resentment that has been covered with thousands of years.
Another like an old man who lives with heaven and earth, intending to tell a story and start the hardcore show-off mode.
"The ringtone came from there... Damn! What's the sound? I'm so curious!"
Avis cursed, shaking his body back and forth, shaking back and forth with branches, shaking to a arc. Avis felt that the distance was close enough, so he jumped from the top of one tree to the top of another tree.
He was so curious about what this familiar voice was!
Ivis jumped repeatedly between the canopy, and flew for a long distance in the air. Finally, he saw clearly the source of these wind chimes-
Huge world tree!
The ugly artistic tree at the entrance of the main building of the Mythology!
The surface of the large tree canopy composed of steel mesh frames is tied with countless wind chimes without cores.
When these windbreaking chimes are in wind, they will hit the tree crown net and make a slight sound.
Chapter completed!