"Enter the cave quietly and don't make any noise."

Shukang held up his breath and quickly rolled into the nearest hole.

As soon as I rolled in, I saw a beautiful large flower bed, all with green leaves and yellow pistils, like sunflower flower disks. Under each flower disk, there is a pure yellow round flower pedicle, which is very cute.

Shukang had quick hands and quickly picked one and put it on his hair, thinking: It must be very beautiful!

The surrounding walls of the hole are all lumpy, pure black, and have a metallic sheen; the ground is also black and has pits and pits, all of which are traces of rolling tracks.

Shukang was glad that the tights he had just made for himself were also pure black. To do a job like that of an "assassin", he had to have a black suit specially designed for assassins to match it.

Going around the flower bed, there is a large group of blue shacks behind them. They are all open at the top, and a huge tree full of green flowers sticks out from the inside. I don’t know if these trees are from the shacks.

What grew out was the tree first, then the blue exterior covering around the tree trunk, and the shacks shaped like wine gourds with big bellies and small mouths. Each of these shacks can accommodate at most three or five people, and there are also

Can only sit.

Is there anyone inside? Shukang didn't dare to look for the entrance rashly, so he had to hide behind the "wall" made of bulging things on one side and observe first.

After a while, from a shack, there was a "gurgling" sound, and several spherical "eggs" rolled out - they rolled and rolled, less than one meter apart from the front and back, and rolled together to the flower bed, and then

Just like a pangolin standing up, it turned out to be three teenagers, all wearing body-length armor. As long as they got together, the armor turned into a round shell, which could be like a ball.

It was rolling forward.

The three of them look like they are only in their teens, and they all have good features. One look at their looks, and you can tell that they are brothers. Their genes have locked the appearance template, but they are just divided into "big, medium, and small".

Yes.

Inside the armor, the three brothers all wore clothes made of dried fish skin, and each of them carried a live octopus around their waists. This thing acted as a belt and could constantly change shapes, including the armor at the back.

They are all grasped by the tentacles of the octopus. This design is really smart and enviable.

The three children stood up and began to pick the yellow flower stalks, tear open the chest part of the fish skin coat, and put them inside.

Each child packed about a dozen bags, and the clothes on his upper body were all bulging with bags, and then he stopped.

The strange thing is that during the entire picking process, the children did not say a word and only communicated with their eyes. It seemed that there were some labor rules that "must be silent" restricting them. Unlike children of this age, they should not

There is no slapstick or joking at all.

They were just picking skillfully, and then they determined that they could not hold it anymore, so they patted the big head of the octopus belt, squatted down again, curled up their limbs, and retracted it into a big ball that was "slightly fatter" than when they came.

, and rolled back to the blue nest one after another.

The door of that den is also a round hole, just enough for them to roll out and back in.

“I didn’t expect that everything here really wants to ‘go away’!”

Shukang originally thought it was his own creation, but he did not expect that the "aboriginals" here also "roll around", so let's temporarily name this place "Gun Gun Country"!

Suddenly, a "rustling" sound came from the flower bed. Shukang looked around and saw that the flower disks where the yellow round flower stalks had just been removed had all fallen down one after another because they had lost their support.

Under the flower bed, a dense group of small beetles emerged and began to bite around the flower disks. After a while, these flower disks disappeared. The beetles who had feasted also moved at extremely fast speeds.

He disappeared into the flower bed again, as if nothing had happened.

There are enough flowers in the flower bed. The disappearance of these dozens of flowers has not affected the beauty of the entire flower bed. They continue to grow, look beautiful and sway.

Indeed, Shukang has a special feeling since entering here: it is very quiet here. Except for falling leaves, gushing water, gnawing insects, and stepping on feet, there are no unnecessary "artificial sounds": voices, singing, etc.

The sound of musical instruments...no human sounds whatsoever.

By the way, the sound of dripping water can be heard from time to time on the dome with holes, but you can't see where the water is dripping from.

However, there is another wonderful thing on the dome: light water, a large tube of luminous water packaged in blue light!

Shukang has never seen such beautiful liquid lighting fixtures. On the entire dome, just like in a vineyard, there are many blue water lights in the shape of "horse grapes" hanging, reflecting everything here in blue.

——No wonder those small shacks are all blue shells!

To be honest, Shukang really wanted to pick a bunch and carry it by himself. It must be very beautiful! But it is a bit high and out of reach. If he really wanted to pick it, he would have to find a convenient climbing route from the dome wall next to it.

, it is possible to pick it.

The rock climbing master's hands and feet were itchy again. Shukang wanted to climb up immediately. However, she discovered a problem. The dome wall was made of very fragile fibrous materials. The surface was very hard, but as long as it was touched lightly with her hand, it could be inserted.

Under the surface, what you immediately touch is an empty, fiber-like cotton-like substance that cannot bear the weight of a person at all.

It seems that this "removing the lamp" plan has to be abandoned.

Just when Shukang was sighing secretly, regretting that she couldn't go up to pick a "Guangshui", she suddenly heard the "rustling" sound just now. This time the sound was not by the flower bed, but -

- above her head!

The soft, muffled sound of "plop" became particularly loud here. Shukang could feel a small weight on her hair!

"Ah!" Shukang quickly pulled on his head with his hand, and sure enough, a beetle was pulled out of his hair, with a green leaf in its mouth.

It was the flower that I secretly picked and put on my head just now that attracted these little things.

Shukang quickly jumped out of his place and pulled down the flower with one hand. The other few beetles above his head were like "moths flying into the flame" and they all rushed towards the flower with incomplete petals.

fell down.

"It's so dangerous!" Shukang took a breath. Although she didn't know if these little bugs would not only like to eat flowers, but also like to eat meat, or carry venom or something, but it was safer to stay away.

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Chapter completed!