“太可怕了,太可怕了!”清醒过来的青先生一把抓住身旁的石先生晃啊晃,嘴里叽里咕噜地嚷个不停。石先生抹了把脸上的尘土,四下张望着。此刻,它们躺在一棵树下,面前是一条柏油路,蜿蜿蜒蜒伸向远方。一些奇怪的车发出巨大的轰鸣声,“突突突”地吼叫着从路上驶过,扬起漫天灰尘,久久不肯散去。“这是什么地方?脏兮兮的,我要回去。” “Too terrible, terrible!” Mr. Qing awakened to seize the stone beside Mr. Akira Akira, his mouth groaning shouting non-stop. Mr. Shi wiped the dust on his face and looked around. At the moment, they lay under a tree, with an asphalt road in front of them, winding meandering into the distance. Some strange car made a huge roar, “Bursting sudden ” roaring from the road, raised the dust, long time refused to disperse. “Where’s this place? Dirty, I’m going back.”