And three guys with weird masks stood aloft, looking down on it all.

Occasionally a breeze came, blowing the dust on the ground, and also blowing the large black clothes on their bodies.But they were like scarecrows, always standing there motionless, like the masters of fate, looking down at everything below.

Chapter 1008 Difficulty falling asleep

Sleeping is a wonderful thing, and only when you realize this can you realize what a beautiful dream is.

As one of the three major desires of human beings, the unchangeable instinct of human nature, a good night's sleep, sometimes it is really wonderful.Especially when the body is extremely tired, especially after meals, the temperature is moderate, and lying in bed seems to be the most wonderful enjoyment.

A full man does not know that a hungry man is hungry. People who usually enjoy sleeping every night will not appreciate the hardships of shift work.It's also like watching a football game. When the team they expect loses, some of them are just full of complaints, and they don't understand the mood of those players at all. They keep complaining and complaining constantly.

If changed, they may not be able to do better than this.

At the same time, there is a person who can't sleep in the cave, a blue-haired girl from the earth, who is also the original heroine in this world, Bulma.

Originally, she should enjoy a rich and nourishing life.

It wasn't because she was spoiled and used to it, but after she forgot the secrets in her heart that made her toss and turn, she always thought about the marks on the wall, she seemed to have insomnia, and she closed her eyes for a long time, but she still couldn't sleep deeply.

It seems that there is a reincarnation here, and there are two dead ends.Only by unlocking one can his mood become a little more relaxed.

It might be the air of a foreign land that made her mentally abnormal, at least she thought so.Otherwise, how could she keep biting on this problem nervously?

Unbearable tiredness, time passed by in a hurry.

The water that cannot be grasped, like sand, drains little by little from between the fingernails.

This second that can’t be grasped, the next second has become history. It is no different from a second ten years ago. Time is like this. Once you miss it, once you don’t express your thoughts in this second , then the next second, he has lost his value.Lost forever, irretrievable.

The helpless is the helpless person, the manpower is limited, she is not a god, she cannot do it.It would be nice if the Shenlong was by his side, and it would be nice if there were more wishes.

All I can think of is regret, infinite regret.

The night is too short for the young, but too long for the sad.Tears sometimes do not represent sadness, the real sadness is the heart, the depths of the heart.

The energy seemed inappropriate, but she couldn't just get up, because she suggested to stop and rest, she thought it would make herself feel better.

But in fact, instead of alleviating the unpleasantness in my heart, it actually made something more heavier.

"Why, do you want to get up and walk?"

Slug on the side asked suddenly.

Maybe he was just talking in his sleep, she pretended to be asleep, with embarrassment written on her face hidden in the shadows, and at the same time she was very hesitant.

This is not like her usual style, what happened to her?

"Hey, I'm talking to you."

"How do you know I can't sleep?"

Slug smiled, "The anger in you says it all."

Bulma got up reluctantly and complained, "You guys are real, you can see everything from anger, and I'm not a martial arts fanatic."

"As long as people are alive, they are angry, but the size is different. Don't talk about this, you came voluntarily. I am very anxious. If you can't sleep, just keep going."

"Okay, whatever, I can't sleep anyway."

The two set off again, but in a hurry than before.

Bulma also burst out with energy out of nowhere, and the tiredness was forgotten in a blink of an eye.

This time, it was her turn to walk in front, and Slug followed behind with a smile on his face.

Maybe some seemingly endless things will turn the tide as long as you stretch your strength to do them.That's what she usually does when she's in trouble, like her scientific work.

Maybe people who are talented to a certain extent are like this. As long as they follow a direction and find their goals, all they have left in their hearts is doing.

All kinds of preparations are completed so quietly, the brain itself is a supercomputer, and it will paralyze everything when it has a goal.

But things are often not like this. They usually develop in unexpected directions, and there is always a sparseness in one hundred secrets, not to mention that life is fickle.

In this one, an unexpected thing happened. In front of Bulma and the others, there were two dark holes. The feeling in the cave was already depressing enough, and then suddenly such a thing happened, what is this?

Of course this is very bad, it is a fork in the road!

Slug stayed where he was, as if thinking.

"What? You don't know which way to go?"

Bulma flashed her flashlight back and forth to the sides.

Slug's answer was also unexpected, "You choose, how about it, which way do you feel is the right direction?"

Bulma replied in surprise: "What, you want me to choose?"

Slug nodded, "My luck has never been good, and I may have chosen the wrong one. If I go wrong, I have to turn around, so you come."

"This, I... are you serious?"

"Do you look at me like a joke?"

"Okay, okay."

Bulma really didn't know what to do, but she casually pointed to the right side and said, "Just here."

She didn't know why she said that, and what she didn't say was that she was a little sure, as if something was calling her.

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