Prehistoric: Across The Country

Hong Lei pretended to be dead again, closing his eyes and unwilling to open them. But he held his breath in his heart, carefully paying attention to the movements around him, not letting go of any disturbance.

In this way, time passed little by little, and there was nothing else around him except the sound of rolling waves, wind blowing leaves, and birds and beasts moving. On the contrary, it was Hong Lei himself who had been vigilant for so long, feeling haggard physically and mentally, and drowsy in a comfortable environment.

Hong Lei couldn't bear the pressure of scaring himself. Anyway, if there was danger, he would stretch his head out and back down, so he just opened his eyes to see what was going on with him!

First of all, he wanted to look at his hands. Although he couldn't move his hands to his eyes, he could put his eyes on them. Then, he found himself gone! 08

what…

He wanted to scream, but he didn't make any sound; he wanted to run wildly, but his limbs didn't give him any response, and nothing happened around him. he can only think

Incompetent rage!

He gave up and looked at the sky by himself. Today the sky is very blue, stretching as far as the eye can see, without any specks of cloud, it looks a bit barren.

Tired of looking at the sky, he began to look at the trees again. The trees were luxuriant, but there was no human voice, and he felt fear. After he looked at the sky and the earth, carefully studied and evaluated this small mountain, he finally calmed down and studied himself.

After a difficult test, he finally determined that he had turned into a weed. One had only two leaves, was green all over, had no mouth or limbs.

In fact, he can still move, for example, he has been swaying with the wind, spinning, jumping, and his eyes are closed.

When he traveled through the gap of time and space, Ri accidentally turned himself into a miscellaneous basket next to that stinky stone?!

But that's okay, it can be regarded as growing up with Monkey King, and the goal has been achieved. Hong Lei tried to comfort himself.

Although Hong Lei felt that he wanted to cry a little, it didn't matter, a blade of grass has no tears, and no one would know about it.

He had done everything he could do, and even fell asleep again, and when he woke up again, the sky was still bright, as if it took him only a few minutes to finish everything. This is of course impossible, but this is also the first time that Hong Lei found that the time of day can be so difficult.

If I make a mistake, please let the law punish me instead of turning me into a grass, unable to speak or move. Even if it has to be a plant, remember to pass me a bowl of Mengpo soup!

Hong Lei closed his eyes and waited.

In fact, he didn't know what he was waiting for, maybe he woke up and returned to that familiar era, or maybe he was waiting for himself to accept the fact and finish this short cry as a grass. It takes 793 days to grow in spring, flourish in summer, set seeds in autumn, and die in winter. It doesn't seem like a long time.

Hong Lei was thinking wildly in his mind, thinking about life. After all, as a grass without the ability to move, he can do too little, even if a rabbit pops up from a certain corner and nibbles him, he has no ability to resist.

That's it, he thought, who made him just a grass? Even if there might be extraordinary power in this world that could turn a grass into a demon, he wouldn't. I don't feel it at all.

However, no matter how much he comforted himself, Hong Lei still felt that he was not reconciled!.