Beating~

Feng Lan's heart beat wildly, as if chasing the rhythm of the "dong dong" footsteps.

People have fallen into a state of confusion and dizziness, and waves of brilliant stars are rising in front of their eyes.

Thumping, thumping, thumping, at the same frequency like the same heartbeat,

A headless giant appeared under the big tree, behind Feng Lan.

A headless giant, thirteen meters tall, with skin like gilded copper, six arms, and the sores on his neck are fine circular jagged marks.

It seemed that his head had been bitten off.

Fenglan's mechanical turn was like a puppet being led by strings.

In his sight, he saw a swaddling baby floating in front of him. The baby inside had three heads and six arms, six chubby little hands stuffed into his mouth, and his beautiful big eyes blinked, looking at the stranger.

Feng Lan mechanically stretched out his hands and hugged him.

From the perspective of the 13-meter-tall headless giant, the headless giant is slowly being enveloped by a ball of pale golden floc, being compressed little by little, as if it is being swallowed.

After Fenglan held the baby in his arms, he felt increasingly tired, but still insisted on holding the baby in his arms and saving him.

However, the tighter I hugged her, the more tired I became, I began to be out of breath, and my blood was about to burn.

When consciousness flashed back to me, I realized that I should let go immediately.

But in a flash of lightning, a knot of compassion dominated his confused soul, and he slowly held the baby in his arms.

Feng Lan was so tired that he felt like he was about to let go of the baby in his arms.

Annoyingly, the swaddled baby began to punch and kick, threatening to mess up the swaddling clothes.

In confusion.

A ball of pale golden floc has completely wrapped around the thirteen-meter-tall headless giant.

The six arms of the headless giant were waving wildly, but they were like fetal movements caused by a huge fetal womb.

After a while, cracks appeared on the light golden floc.

The wind and waves could no longer suppress the violently tumbling internal organs and blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a loud sound, all over the face of the swaddled baby.

The baby sucked the blood and slowly calmed down.

Feng Lan spurted two more mouthfuls of blood, feeling like the world was spinning and his head was pounding downwards.

Three little hands appeared.

One strokes the eyebrows, one massages the Tanzhong point, and the other rubs the lower abdomen.

Fenglan's breath gradually relaxed, and he gradually felt that the swaddled baby was falling, and a gap was opening in the void below, filled with frost and mist, and freezing cold.

Fenglan thought that she would freeze and wanted to take the baby back, but she couldn't do anything.

I could only watch helplessly as the baby fell into the gap.

Then he stared at the gap slowly closing.

He could only sigh softly, slowly close his eyes, and relieve himself of worries.

In confusion.

The pale golden floc surrounding the headless giant is slowly condensing.

The headless giant disappeared.

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A wonderful psychedelic land.

At night, the weather was calm.

During the day, a group of demons danced wildly.

Fenglan was completely restored to his original state, looking energetic and thinking quickly about this "Golden Realm Wetland Forest".

Think about which world you would live in more comfortably.

In this real world, a greasy middle-aged man with no way to rise.

In another world, a disciple of the leader of one of the five sects, a handsome young man with a bright future.

This feeling is just like when you are a programmer and want to change jobs in a company, you always feel that the next company must be good.

In fact, it's just jumping from one fire pit to another.

Too bad.

Fenglan thought about the nightmare and confusion just now, and felt that it was even more incredible and difficult to explain scientifically, so he stopped thinking about it.

Start trying to figure out how to get out of this hellish place.

Therefore, he finally thought of Ma and Sun, who were traveling with him, and couldn't help but curse.

However, it does not solve the problem.

The dilemma still exists.

what to do?

Fenglan looked at the towering trees around him, worried and confused.

Not long after, a feeling of hunger hit the front of the chest and hit the back, causing a burst of dizziness, almost falling, and waking up.

Fenglan couldn't help but touch her bulging belly, wondering why she was so hungry all of a sudden.

Another strong feeling of hunger came over me, as if a small hand in my stomach was pulling at my intestines, trying to suck the feces back out of my intestines to eat.

Feng Lan felt nauseous and dizzy, and his eyes were dim.

"Pregnancy reaction?"

Feng Lan graduated from a certain province's College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and has certain medical knowledge.

The understanding of this situation is naturally correct.

Feng Lan patted his belly a few times, making a pounding bulging sound, thinking that with so much fat, it should be burned when he was hungry, so he could lose weight along the way.

It's just that this space can make men have pregnancy reactions, which is really scary.

If it were a woman, I'm not sure what would happen.

When Feng Lan realized this strange phenomenon and contacted the reality that he was too weak, he suddenly felt a cold swishing behind him.

Go ahead.

As soon as he slipped down from the tree and figured out his direction, he suddenly heard intensive gunshots coming from the southwest.

He subconsciously raised the revolver in his hand, which was solid and like a toy.

"fraud."

He was scolding Ma Mengqi and Sun You.

He didn't even bring a sharp weapon, and he brought a bunch of bullshit with him.

As a result, they carry modern elite weapons.

He quickly climbed up the tree and hid as much as possible.

Damn it.

The sound of gunfire was really coming this way, approaching Feng Lan.

It's fatal.

There was a feverish feeling of hunger, like a foot in the belly, kicking the stomach hard, pushing the dregs from the stomach into the throat.

Ugh~.

Feng Lan retched, quickly took out the thermos cup, and drank the full cup of light green water.

Hiccup~.

Burp comfortably and feel more energetic.

Why not burn fat?

Feng Lan touched his big belly, still thinking of the scene in the fantasy.

The swaddling clothes are falling into the cracks of the void,

Is it possible that it could fall into your own stomach?

Could it be that in this confusing situation, a man can be given a "fetus transfer" and "surrogate pregnancy"?

Feng Lan was happy.

The sound of gunfire was already a hundred meters away, and the familiar luster of bullets appeared in sight.

Amitabha~.

Fenglan began to pray.
To be continued...