Who is not a fairy?

When saving lives, the ankle sprain is not so unbearable.

Xiong Yihui's figure is about to catch up to that of the second senior brother. He usually eats, drinks and has fun, but he never does physical exercise. At this moment, his lungs are almost out of breath from running.

Those trees were dormant at first, like low-key and vicious snakes, but when they found themselves exposed, they simply smashed the pots, tumbling up from the soil, and chased after them!

Xiong Yihui's scalp was numb, but at the moment he didn't even have the strength to scold his mother, Song Yu pushed him: "You run first!"

"What about you!?" Xiong Yihui ran away dragging his stumped leg, while taking time out of his busy schedule to glance back.

Song Yu didn't say anything, he stood still with his back to Xiong Yihui, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

Song Yu's hands are really good-looking, slender and powerful. He Xu once said that he is very suitable for playing the piano.

At this moment, the hands suitable for artistic creation glowed with a dazzling blue light under the sun, and then several blue lights shot out like arrows from the string, and his fingers moved at a frequency that was invisible to the naked eye.

Every time I move, I can hear a muffled "plop" sound, that is the root tip cut off by the electric arc, row by row, neatly like a severed head.

However, they are not human beings, nor are they snakes. They are more hateful than all living things. The so-called living things are life and death, but these tree roots are different. A new section of root was drilled out of the section, and then rushed towards Song Yu again without hesitation.

Xiong Yihui ran staggeringly, while being wary of the all-pervasive tree roots, while turning his head to look at Song Yu, he blurted out a "fuck".

Where are there still people?

Relying on their large number of people, those tree roots were hard to beat with two fists and four hands. In an instant, they wove a dense net and engulfed Song Yu firmly.

Xiong Yihui glanced at Song Yu, then looked at himself, and found that his teeth were not enough here, so he shouted anxiously: "Xiao Song! Xiao Song, are you okay!?"

Song Yu paused: "I'm fine, get in the car and drive over!"

"Okay, hold on!"

Song Yu snorted, the sound was not loud, and he didn't know if Xiong Yihui heard it, but he couldn't care too much at the moment. After he was trapped, the tree root's attack became more and more fierce, and he wanted to take it all at once. down his meaning.

Song Yu flicked his ten fingers, and ten blue lights popped out from between his fingers, each pointing precisely at a tree root, and then he made a grasping gesture out of thin air, like a performance accident in a puppet show. The roots of the trees collided together, and then turned his gestures, turned his claws into knives, and cut them all off in the blink of an eye!

Roots, of course, will not sit idly by.

Song Yu hadn't had time to catch his breath when suddenly his back felt cold, he turned sideways almost reflexively, the tree root barely brushed against his waist, the thick three-piece suit was completely torn, and his skin was burning and painful.

After he finished dealing with the one on his side, he looked up and saw that the few tree roots that he had just cut off were opening their teeth and claws again.

They were going to consume him.

There are two ways to break through, one is to specialize in one point, and the other is... to collapse across the board.

With five fingers together and palms level, Song Yu quickly drew a full circle with the shoulder as the axis.

Those scattered blue lights re-condensed at this moment, like a heavy iron knife, bursting out with overwhelming momentum as he turned around, piercing people's eyes sore, but Song Yu's face showed no expression, he lowered his breath, his eyes Staring at those tree roots for a moment.

——This is the moment!

At the moment when all the roots of the tree were severed and it was too late to regenerate, Song Yu turned the knife into a spear, condensed the arc into a spear, and threw it viciously.

Almost at the same time, he followed the tail of the arc, aimed at the only gap where the tree root exploded, exerted force suddenly, and jumped out. When he touched the ground, he supported the ground with both hands, and at the same time borrowed the strength of the ground to weave a piece of invincibility. Grid of tree roots.

There were only "thrilling" and "plopping" sounds, and at this moment, Song Yu suddenly smelled a pungent gasoline smell.

The poisonous gas almost made him ecstatic, Xiong Yihui stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, stuck out half of his head and shouted: "Get in the car!"

While speaking, the Beetle arrived in front of him. As soon as he drove close to Song Yu, the pressure on the roots of the tree suddenly increased. He slapped the headlight and shattered the headlight. Flicking his tail away from the approaching tree roots, this also suddenly opened up the distance between the two of them.

He kicked open the co-pilot's door and shouted at Song Yu: "Come on!"

Almost a second after the voice fell, another new tree root entangled itself, and through the open door, it burrowed into the car.

Xiong Yihui's heart was in his throat, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide - maybe they would be wiped out - at this moment, a slash of white light came.

Song Yu grabbed the door of the car with one hand, and threw out the two root tips that fell inside the car with the other, just in time to meet the same species it pounced on, and at the same time hooked his toes, his whole body was like a slippery fish, Just got in.

Before Song Yu could sit still, almost as soon as his butt touched the cushion, Xiong Yihui stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and took the lead in drifting. While drawing a beautiful semicircle, the Beetle also made an overwhelmed creaking sound.

At this moment, Xiong Yihui was so anxious that the corners of his mouth frothed, and he blurted out: "This car can't even run, it would be great if it was an off-road vehicle!"

After finishing speaking, he realized that it was not a wise move for him to speak ill of his little lover in front of Song Yu, so he hurriedly added: "But now we don't have a car, it would be nice to have one."

Song Yu let out a muffled "hmm".

Xiong Yihui drove the car to avoid the tree roots with fangs and claws, and even sneaked a glance at Song Yu, concerned about his physical condition. He roved Song Yu's body twice, and found that there was nothing wrong: "What's wrong?"

It can't be an internal injury.

Song Yu wiped the cold sweat off his face: "I have a headache."

Xiong Yihui glanced at the rearview mirror, saw the white light flashing behind the car, and the crackling sound could be heard endlessly, he said: "It's almost there, it can't catch up, you should take a break."

Song Yu persisted for a while, and found that the tree roots were getting fewer and fewer, and the attack was getting weaker and weaker, so he was relieved, leaning his head on the car window, half-closed his eyes to rest.

Xiong Yihui exerted all his strength, drove the Beetle out of the Bugatti Veyron posture, and quickly left behind those tree roots dancing wildly.

Seeing that the crisis was eradicated, the fat man let out a long breath, rummaged through the locker, and found a lighter and half a pack of cigarettes. He lowered half the car window, lit it, and took a deep breath.

The pungent smell of tobacco filled the whole lungs, and sweat immediately dripped down, whether it was cold sweat or hot sweat, Xiong Yihui didn't bother to wipe it off, and just hung it out to wait for the wind to dry, when he suddenly heard Song Yu coughing twice.

He flicked the cigarette ash, turned his head and said, "I'm sorry, I..."

But Song Yu closed his eyes tightly, frowned and tilted his head, as if the cough just now was just an unconscious behavior.

Seeing this, Xiong Yihui shut his mouth, closed the car window after smoking the cigarette, and concentrated on driving.

Now at three o'clock in the afternoon, it will take about four or ten minutes to reach the TV tower. Although there are still five or ten minutes before the agreed time, Xiong Yihui obviously has no intention of going to the edge to find an exit, and plans to go back directly and tell He Xuyi about the situation.

When the car drove halfway, Song Yu woke up, his face was still very bad, Xiong Yihui reckoned that he just had a fight with the tree root, and it took a lot of energy.

After a while, he finally arrived at the TV tower. Coincidentally, He Xu was sitting on the steps in front of the building, as if he was waiting for someone, and he was surprised when he saw them: "Why are you here?"

Song Yu didn't speak, walked over as if he wanted to hug him, his eyes were wide open, but after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, looking hesitantly at his dusty clothes and palms.

He Xu laughed, and took the lead in stepping forward to hug him.

Song Yu could smell He Xu's scent when he lowered his head. It was the sandalwood he was familiar with, like a dragonfly on water, but it made his wandering souls and six souls really settle down. He hugged He Xu tightly, like hugging a world.

Xiong Yihui sighed, rolled his eyes to the sky: "Be serious! Let's talk about business! Do you want to listen?"

Song Yu blushed a little, let go of his hand as if waking up from a dream, and tugged at the hem of his clothes uncomfortably.

Not to be outdone, He Xu glared back at Xiong Yihui: "Finished the border check?"

"No, we slipped back by picking up a small life. If you want to investigate further, you may not even see our bones."

He Xu frowned: "How do you say that?"

Xiong Yihui vividly reproduced the scene at that time. After speaking, he looked at the main road behind the car with lingering fear. Seeing that the cement road was flat, he felt a little relieved.

"I guess, this tree is an NPC. The task is to prevent people from going out and hit anyone who gets close. It's easier to poke floor tiles than to cut tofu." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help muttering, "We fought with it for a long time, but I saw the roots of the tree, but I didn’t even see my real body.”

He Xu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed: "Is it this?"

Xiong Yihui was busy driving before, and then he was busy recreating the scene. He didn't pay attention to the green water and green mountains here at all. After hearing this, he raised his eyelids and followed He Xu's fingers, and couldn't help but gasp.

When the sun was at its most venomous in the afternoon, the thick fog cleared, and finally a corner of the giant monster could be seen.

It was rooted at the foot of the mountain, bare like a sharp sword, clearly a tree, but its height was comparable to that of the TV tower—no, it was higher. Xiong Yihui looked carefully and found that he couldn't find its crown.

Song Yu was also stunned. He opened his mouth and couldn't help but say something. Suddenly, his eyes blurred, and before he had time to distinguish clearly, he found a bloody hole the size of a fist in He Xu's chest.

——The blood-stained tree root behind him was waving at Song Yu with his teeth and claws.

Song Yu felt his blood go cold.

He was so wide-eyed that he embraced He Xu with one hand, and burst out a sun-piercing white light with the other. Xiong Yihui had never seen such a dazzling light in his life. It's not the most important thing, the most terrible thing is that the light is coming straight at him!

Song Yu looked at the proud tree root, and almost squeezed out three words from the root: "Kill you!"

He Xu and Xiong Yihui, who were looking at the giant tree, were taken aback by him.

He Xu hurriedly tugged on his sleeve: "Ah Yu, why are you crazy!"

Song Yu couldn't hear anything at the moment, his eyes were red, his heart was filled with hatred, He Xu's voice was like a gust of wind, and seeing Song Yu's electric arc was about to hit Xiong Yihui, He Xu made a quick decision and hit Xiong Yihui hard With the knife in his hand, Song Yu's whole body trembled. He blinked and saw He Xu's face.Looking down, he saw his spotless white shirt.

Song Yu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but want to say something, but the words just rolled on the tip of his tongue, and he had to close his eyes and fell into a warm embrace.

The author has something to say:

Unexpectedly, I really came to teach the secrets of preventing and treating hair loss~

[Qiangao Liang]: What the store manager said are all auxiliary means, if it’s serious, go to the hospital, it’s not okay to seek medical treatment online.

The following is the topic:

1. Eat a balanced diet, light, and eat less snacks.

2. Don't stay up late.

3. Exercise more.

4. Wash your hair frequently, and the water temperature should not be too high. The principle is detailed in chicken plucking.

5. The hair should not be tied too tightly. Untie it before going to bed. Please comb your hair from bottom to top, as gently as possible.

Finally, let me say a digression that is crooked to Siberia. In addition to hair, knees are also very important!

Young people must protect their knees!Take protective measures and supplement calcium!

Don't be like me, pitifully ran to see knee orz today