General, cut off your sleeves!

"puff"

Mo Wanqing yelled inwardly, "It's over."The speed at which the sinful ants invade the human brain is already very fast, and the ant king is so fast that it approaches the limit of speed.A blink of an eye had already made it close, and the thin skull couldn't stop it at all. Mo Wanqing only felt a chill on his forehead, and his mind suddenly became blurred.

His last memory is the whistle of a light spot that seems to be deliberately slowed down.

It was the first time he knew that bugs could invade the brain in this way, he was too careless.

When Mo Wanqing fell down, the blond man on the other side of the monitor yelled "Wanqing!" The time frame was frozen at the moment his body touched the ground, all sounds disappeared, and everything was frozen.

Everything looked very funny, but Mo Wanqing was exceptionally sober, his senses were very clear, and he could even feel the coolness from the ant king breaking open his skin.In a trance, he seemed to hear a distant sigh: "It's time for you to go back?"

where to go...

Mo Wanqing was wrapped in a soft ball of light, and a small hole was torn open in time and space by an unknown force, and Mo Wanqing's figure disappeared in place at the same time.

The frozen time also returned to normal at this moment. What everyone saw was that Mo Wanqing disappeared with the ant king after being invaded by the ant king. As for how he disappeared, no one knew.

The blond man slapped the table angrily: "What's going on!" However, no one could answer the question, and Mo Wanqing just disappeared in front of everyone. No matter how they checked the monitor afterwards, they couldn't find the slightest reason .This is one of the unsolved mysteries.

The insects without the ant king were quickly wiped out, but within half a year there were no such creatures as sin ants, and they and him would all be recorded in history...

In another time and space far away, the sky is blue and the grass is green, and there is a clear stream lying in the grove, but there is a person who does not know whether he is alive or dead in the stream.

It was a person who should be called a teenager or a boy, and the side face exposed in the stream was exquisite.His long and narrow eyebrows were wrinkled, and water was poured into his nose accidentally, choking him and coughing.

He is Mo Wanqing, it should be said that he is Mo Wanqing in his youth.

"Grass! What the hell? How the hell did I become such a ghost! Hiss, it hurts!" He grinned and pulled out the weed-like hair to look carefully at the reflection in the stream, and there was a clear reflection in it. An immature boy with red lips and white teeth, he looks only twelve or thirteen years old.

"Damn it! What's going on!" Seeing such a "delicate" self, Mo Wanqing ran away.How did he become like a child!God knows, he looked like a mother when he was a child, no one would think he was a boy at first glance.After finally growing up, the edges and corners come out and I have intentionally exercised. Even if the eyebrows are more refined, the strong muscles and sexy wheat-colored skin will not look feminine no matter what.

But now, he unexpectedly returned to before liberation overnight!

Mo Wanqing pinched the flesh on his body with his still intact left hand, and the soft feeling made him even more maddened.

Now his mind is in a mess, he still remembers the thing that the Ant King entered his brain, but since his consciousness is still there, it means that the Ant King has failed.No matter why it failed, he saved his life anyway.Leaving aside the matter of the Ant King, he now wants to figure out where he is now, and how he "rejuvenated".

It's so fucking bad, even if the boss passed by and saved him, there's no need to throw him in such a strange place, let alone turn him into an immature boy!

He still had to deal with the injury while making complaints, otherwise he would never be able to climb out of this ghostly place.The unpleasant "trip" left him with at least ten broken bones, not counting dislocations or muscle damage.

After finally tossing himself, dragging his severely disabled body, he limped and walked in the woods where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.At this time, Mo Wanqing was like a country bumpkin, drooling at all the plants on the roadside, and sometimes gnawed on a leaf obscenely. "Wow, it's true!" In the last days, the sky is always gray, and there is always a protective shield over the city to block the too strong and piercing sunlight.

How can there be plants in places where there is not even sunlight.Therefore, there are basically no plants in the last days, and a few plants are also treasured in museums that are heavily coded, as existences that are barely available for people to watch.In the past two years, the country also announced that several plants had died. At present, the total number of plants in all countries does not exceed ten.Of course, such a precious thing is not something that ordinary people can see. Mo Wanqing also picked up in his vague memory that he was taken to see plants when he was very young.

In his memory, this kind of precious thing is yellowish and thin, as if it will die if touched.But what he saw was completely different. They were strong and verdant, and the green leaves tasted bitter and had the unique fragrance of grass and trees.

Mo Wanqing was completely attracted by these plants, and almost lost his best field survival.

Just walking and stopping like this, the frail boy covered in injuries had a bright smile on his face.