ogobacktothesecondfloor，well，Iknow.
Itrytomovethebody，butcan'tmove.
Thepersonpretendingtobeloyalanddoesseemtometomovehandsandfeet，Ifeelthebodybelowtheneck，theonlymovenowiseyes.
Mouthcan'tspeak，noseisabletobreathe.
MasterIgogetsomewaterforyou，pretendingtobeChengZhongBo，turnedtoleave，itseemsfoodstillnotsolved，everyoneisnoteasythesedays.
Whoisthisposeasloyal“?
Laterbymyselfinthismatter，forthefirsttimemet“YanJinEr“andthenaftercomingoutfromherandmetwhitemaleandoldmamainthefightagainst，finallywasabusing，intotheconsciousnessofspace，butalsotolethimtakeustofindfood，theresultsonthewaytofindfood，justmetthenightmareofblackstatue，andbecauseofthatbattle，hisoriginalconsciousnessinspacedreamsruinedbythetree.
Heisthemanofwhitemale!
Hewashisbow，thewindbroughthisconsciousnessintotheconsciousnessofspace...
Well，theseslowlysaid，takemetofindyouhidefood，Idon'thavethepatiencetolistentothestoryhetoldme，withthehandareferstogooutside.
Outofthevillagetotheeast，weenterthebirches，hitsthebirchesanddaxingdistrictbirch，wejustwethattheforestfiresin86，theoriginalforestareburntout.
Neverseethatwantustofiveorsixchildrencamptogetherhandinhand，toholdbacktheheavenofthetree.
Thebirchtreesherehaveadultsthethicknessofthewaist，Ikindoftouchedthesmoothbark，thankstothebirchbarkcannoteat，orevenwerestrippedtogiveapersontoeat.
Duringafewdon'tknowwhatisthetree，wasverytallandthebranchesareveryhigh，thetrunkisveryrough，likepiecesofgiantscalesandhardandroughbark.
Adirtroadinthewoods，winding，duskfellfullofyellowleavesontheroad，thewindblowstheleavesswirlflying，likeawomenwhodressinyellowskirtisdancinginthewind.
Suddenlargestonesblockedinthesideoftheroad，infrontofawoodenbridge，bridgeplateisnotlikeappearanceofcorrosion，thekeyisthisisabrokenbridge.
Thewaternottoodeepbutverywide，distancefromtimetotimeonthewatercomeupwerealsodon'tknowwhatthereistoodirtyorunderwater.
Gray(whitemaleconsciousnessattachedtoitsbody)drewupinfrontofthebrokenbridge，gobacktomywangwang，whenelderbrotheralsoworkedasadog，itmovesIstilldon'tunderstand，Isuddenlyrealizedthatit'snouseofwhitemaleconsciousnesstocommunicatewithme，butwiththedog'sbarking，Ilookedupatthebearchildren，sheisalsolookupatme，smallsevensawmyoneeye，seemtounderstandwhatImean.
Wecommunicatewithconsciousnessisdistancelimitation，isnotcan't，justdistancewithconsciousnessofcommunicationwillbeveryconsumptionofgas.
Icametogray，itflatteringsquintingshookhistail，appearstohavetorealisethathisposition，etc.Foranopportunitytolearnabout，hisnewplayergrowingupandnoweverythingwhatyoudidtomyhousebefore.
Grayasthebrokenbridgecallthebelow，ah，I'mbyyoursiderightnow，youcanusetheconsciousnesstotalk(theguywiththedog'sbodytoslip)
Youseebelowabambooraft，Iamalookatthebrokenbridge，soitisdownbelowastake，stakeboundwithastrongrope，oneendoftheropeinatwometerswideonthebambooraft，abambooSPARinclinedonthebambooraft.
Wehavealongway，tocrosstheriver.
Myeyesintheback，outliningthecowardandtighttightstickbehind，andoldmamakiddo，pickedupthebearchildren(mainlyconvenientcommunicationwithseven)kickedgrayass，go.
Fortunately，thebridgeisnothigh，itfromunderthebridgeflexiblelongitudinalandfallsonthebambooraft，Iembracethebearchildren，tookadeepbreath，behindthespinefromathermodynamicandobviousroyalQiGan，undermyhearthappy，aholdingbreathholdbearchildrenfirstleapinthebambooraft，feetwhenIhastentolowwaist，legsopenkeepbalance，wedirectlytotheothersideoftheline?
Himselfnowfamiliarwiththepowerofthedreamspaceandskills，asifthemoreintegratedintothespace，tooneselfintherealityontheothersideofthememorybecomesweak，nomatterhowtosaytheroadislong，oneselfalsoisjustasmallwhite.
Sir，wearenotontheotherside，towell，grayinmindtoanswerme.
Idropthebearchildren，convenientlyembracemythigh，smallsevendownwardsandnatural，oldmamaandkiddoalsocameup，bambooonlyslightshakingthetwotimes.
BambooSPAR，IpickeditupinunderwateralongbambooSPARpole，crisscrosshandsomecaughtseveraluphishands，inthewaterofthebambooraftwasspinninga，ahah，toyouthecableisnotyetsolved，kiddoshookhisbodytoholdthebalanceandshoutedatme.
Oh，oh，IquicklyputdownthebambooSPARwentbehindthebambooraft，sinceasidewaysuntietheropeoftheheadofabamboopole，Iuntiedtherope，thewaterwithabambooraftthrownforward，everyoneisbalancedwithtwohandswaving，IhurriedtostumbleandpickupthebambooSPARpluginthewater，actuallydon'thavetocrossthewaterwithabambooraftdowntheriver.
Thegleaminginthesunlight，underwaterwithoutwater，butadarkredlumps，coveredwiththebottomoftheriver.
Aheadisfullofcharredwood，seemstobethebridgewasburnout，bamboorafthuahuaoffastforwardintheriver.
Thesoundofwaterandbamboorafthitthewaterlouder，everyonehadtosquatonthebambooraftwiththebambooraftstability，nakedbodyofwhitemaledoglearntobearthechild'sposture，standup，twofrontlegembracemyleg，Ionlyfeelsick，itmayevenisadog.
Heisobviouslyabigmasters，soembracemyleg，Inearlydidn'tresisttryingtoTMbooteditgointheriver.
Afterbeingblockedbysunshine，theriverisnolongeronthebottom，butthewaterhasbecometheinkblue，waterisblack，alsosimplycouldnotseehowdeep.
Havesplashinashorttime，everyonewaswet，whitemalealsobecameareservoirdogs，butthisguyisshowingexcitementandenthusiasmofexpression，longoutofthemouth，tongueoccasionallyaufcalledseveralvoice，Igo，youthisdogbodyisoriginal?
Suddenlyastoneinfrontofthehighlightinthewater，andinthemiddleoftheriver，thebambooraftquicklytoadjustthedirection，Isuddenlyfoundinthewater，people'sabilitytocontrolhowweak，Ilookedatthebambooraftofpowerlesstothebigstone.
Waistsuddenlyatight，thebodyup，bearachildanddogbytworopesaroundmylegs，sceneryinthesightofaflower，twofoottouchdown.
Hua，bambooraftandstonehittogether，instantlycollapse，oldmamaloosenhandgrasponmywaist，frowningsawmyoneeye，Iglancedatthecornerofmyeyeholdmyleftleggreyhound，mindbigscoldaway，youareadogdoyouwanttokillus?
Motherseemenottotalk，andbearchildrenandwithafaceoffiercedogears，dogcheepwowyell.
Well，Ihavetofindtheremom，waitforme.
Ipickedthewindmeshbowfromtheback，ifyouwanttoharmus，andI'llcallyoupast，Iamwhitemaleshoutedinconsciousness，Istareeyeslookingatthegreyhound，oldmamaandkiddoalsoafacelookedatmepuzzled.
Sir，we'renotfarfromthere，wewerejustthissideisgoingtoland，therewegocatchacatch，notfarawayinfront.
ActuallyIdon'ttrustwhitemale，nowbecauseofseven，IthinkIcantaketheotherperson'sconsciousnessaboutmydreamspace，soastohavethechancetoliveagain.
Butthewhiteman，heisanormalperson，anddiedinourhands，thatheisresentfulwhenhedied?
Icannotdistinguishbetweenconsciousbeingisagoodorbad，ifheresentment，infacthisconsciousnessistheevilspirit，Isuddenlyacoldback，small.Idon'tthinkthiswhitemalequiteright，canyoutellthedreamspaceconsciousness，isgoodorbad?
Thelittleseventhoughtfullyforamoment，withawarenessandresponsetomybrother，doyourememberwhenheenteredintoourspace，verystrange，likeadrowningman，whenIsawhimthesoulofthegasisyellow.
Yellowsoul，Ithinkofitonthethirdfloor，Iinthedreamandstrongconsciousnessonceweremorelive，thenalayerofdreamtreewithoutfruit，soulisyellow.
Thenthewhiteflourisreallydeadmenarealsothekeyus?
Iexchangedglancesandbearchildren，ifsothendon'tmentionit，Idrewabowarrowuponthewind，thesoulwiththewristandgas，Ihaven'ttriedtolifeconsciousnessthroughwindbowattackeffect.
Butshouldbeabletohiteachotherwithitspower.
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