“哦,好臭啊!哪里来的臭味?”孙小空禁不住捂住了鼻子,左顾右盼起来。哈哈,找到了,原来在不远处的草地上隆起了一座小山,而堆积成小山的物质不是泥土,不是石头,也不是沙子,而是粪便。怪不得这么臭呢!可谁会是这座粪便山的制造者呢?孙小空正在思考这个问题的时候,冷不防一个庞然大物向这座小山走了过来。孙小空赶紧躲到一边的草丛里,注视着那家伙的一举一动。 “Oh, so stinky! Where’s the stink?” Sun Xiaokong could not help but cover his nose, looked around and looked forward. Haha, I found it. I was originally in the grass not far from the uplift of a hill, and piled up into the hills of the material is not soil, not a stone, nor sand, but feces. No wonder so stinky it! Who would be the creator of the excrement Hill? Sun Xiaochong is thinking about this issue, cold against a monster came to this hill. Sun Xiaocong quickly hid aside the grass, watching the guy’s every move.