After reaching the shore, Fang Mu could no longer hold his ground and fell onto a small dirt road. His sensitive ears were lost in the lake and he heard the sound of a tractor. The tractor seemed to have an antique brand radio, and from the radio a pathetic voice could be heard saying, ``Dongfang Hong 1 has successfully launched!''
two hundred and seventy-three eyesight
Fan Mu looked lost, soaking wet and very out of place as he rode his tractor through the bustling crowd. He was rescued by a nearby villager who was passing by. He could only wear one piece because he had no other clothes. , she had a snakeskin bag wrapped around her lower body and looked very embarrassed.
Now that it's happened, he doesn't have to worry about anything. After seeing hell and experiencing despair, you will be able to laugh at the filthiness of the world.
Looking at the clothes of the people around him, the architecture, and the primitive media equipment, he was convinced that he had traveled back in time.
``Do you travel through time when you die?'' Fan Mu was deep in thought. He remembered his death. It appears that both of them were killed by a tall praying mantis-like creature. But the strange thing is that he died twice. In fact, it's not as painful as being killed.
Juan Mu touched his neck and stroked his chest. There were no injuries or pain. He couldn't help but wonder if he had been killed or transported to another time shortly before his death.
Fanmu got distracted while thinking. In the village where he was saved, a simple and honest farmer kindly asked him: "What's your brother doing now? Isn't it cold?"
His surname is Hayashi, and his name is Toyota Hayashi.
It's autumn season now. The leaves wither and turn yellow, the wheat turns golden, and the crop turns red and yellow. The songs and laughter of national celebrations spread a sense of happiness through the streets and alleys, and the occasional cool breeze doesn't keep you from feeling cool. .
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