The End of the World

In the middle of the night, the hurricane between the valleys gradually became smaller and not so cold. The small fire shook slightly in the night wind, and the bright moonlight shines through the thin clouds on the flat land of the mountain. Because it was especially recessed into a mountain, it fell a shadow.

And the four people in Jingxia are standing under this shadow, surrounded by fire, no one is open. Only the flames burned quietly in the air, and from time to time they burst into a crackling sound, breaking the silence.

Jing Xia looked at the small eyes of the mung bean for a long time. The more I saw it, the more I felt that the little guy’s eyes were full of light, and the thief’s eyes were awkward. Just toward his old sore waist, Jing Xia first made a speech: "Take it for what reason to attack us, tie a big stone, throw it away."

Ji Chuan is uplifting: "It is a sneak attack on you."

Jing Xia screamed: "I don't care, anyway, this little thing is really abhorrent. If not, just tie it to a big stone and let it dry for a few days and nights."

The soreness of the waist is completely inferior to the frustration of the heart. Every time Jing Xia sees this little black scorpion, he can think of his lower back strain. Even the s-class variants have been killed by him, actually... actually lost in such a small thing that seems to have no lethality, I am afraid that even the level is no one wants to arrange!

It is simply a shame!

Wen Yan, Ji Chuan looked up and quietly scanned Jing Xia, and then looked at Qin Chu silently, said: "Get some meat."

Qin Chu reluctantly spread his hand: "I have given a little bastard."

Seeing Jichuan’s cold-immersed gaze sweeping toward himself, Jing Xia subconsciously stepped back and grabbed her chest. She said with firmness and justice: “Don’t look at me, I won’t give this little thing to eat.” There is no appetite for the dry Basil, but as long as he feeds this little thing, he would rather swallow himself.

Looking at the appearance of Jing Xia suddenly and arbitrarily, Ji Chuan sighed with a hint of helplessness and habits: "If it is not because of the Bashu meat, then we may carry something that can attract mutant animals. Jingxia, take it out."

Listening to the full name of the other party and shouting his name, Jingxia naturally understood the seriousness of the matter. Jichuan’s concerns are not unreasonable. Although he has not seen anything that can attract mutant beasts in later generations, this does not mean that he does not.

Jing Xia couldn't help but take out the small bag of pork meat from his pocket. He didn't hand it to Ji Chuan, and he saw that the little black group struggled vividly.

The four small, thick, short legs kept smashing in the air, and the two small eyes let out the bright light of the thief, staring at the dried yellow Baba meat in the transparent bag. Even though Jiuchuan’s **** were like the strongest lock, the small black scorpion was pinched tightly, but it still did not give up trying to dance the small body of the meat, and the slender tail swayed in the air.

“叽叽叽叽!叽叽叽叽叽叽!!!!”

Mine mine! It's mine and mine! ! ! !

This is the reaction of the little things, and everyone has confirmed that this little guy is indeed because of the bag of seemingly inconspicuous Basil.

Qin Chu touched her chin and came over. She looked at the bag of meat for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion: "This bag of meat is hand-made by me. There is absolutely no problem in the processing. The original material is also the same. I personally went to buy it, everything is normal. I have never heard of black-line hamsters who like to eat glutinous meat, so that...the direction of variation of this small group is too strange."

"Well, then don't worry about it." Jing Xia deliberately carried the Bab meat in front of the little black scorpion and then sneaked into the pocket at the fastest speed. He listened to the cry of the little black scorpion, and said with pleasure: "Then we can think about how to deal with this little guy? I propose to find a big stone first, then..."

When Jing Xia’s words were not finished, he saw Ji Chuan gently let go, and the little black scorpion quickly ran away. The action is as fast as the ghosts of the coming, just a blink of an eye, disappearing into the grass. After a few more chaos, there is no shadow.

Jing Xia: "..."

Ji Chuan gently patted his hands and said: "The shift is over. Jingxia, you should go to rest first." The tone was calm and calm, as if he had just patted the dust and did nothing.

Gently looking at the face of Zhang Jun, from small to large, Jing Xia never found this guy's face actually so owed.狠狠 掰 掰 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 发出 景 景 景 景 景 景

When Wang Guanjia saw this scene, he smiled helplessly and turned to the beginning. However, Qin Chu was more accustomed to returning to the fire, and added a few dry woods to the flames that were about to be extinguished.

Ji Chuan was gently lifted, and glanced at Jing Xia with a calm and calm look. The thin lips lightly opened: "What?"

"Cough, nothing, you are worth the night. Haha." As soon as I saw the familiar calm and waveless eyes, the flames of the sky that had just ignited in the heart of Jingxia were instantly destroyed. Just like every time after meeting this person, he smiled and touched the back of his head and said, "Achuan, you are worth the night, be careful about what... What mutated black-line hamsters are coming to trouble."

Ji Chuan looked at him with a blank expression and walked into his sleeping bag, lying in, pulling and pulling. It wasn't until the shadow of the light that was covered by the light that the young man's steady breathing sounded, he moved his eyes away and walked down to the fire and sat down.

The orange-yellow fire with a warm, hot atmosphere sweeps away the coolness of the summer nights in the mountains. Ji Chuan looked calmly and looked at the flames of the straight splash, without speaking. However, the lip that has always been close to it seems to have a slight rise, but in the cover of the night, even Qin Chu, who is sitting next to Ji Chuan, can't really see it.

Jichuan presented just like every night in the past, quietly staying by the warm fire, silent.

And this night, the young man who fell asleep behind him, still sleepy is not as powerful.

Everything seems to have not changed, and the sky is bright, and the group simply cleans up the things and quickly goes on the road. Ji Chuan was left at the end, holding a hard and sharp dagger to make a mark on the mountain, and then he followed the crowd.

Seemingly like the usual way, Qin Chu took the lead and opened the road. On the side of Jing Xia, carrying a large bag of gradually reduced weight, he took out a small bag of Baba meat from Qin Chu last night. Although the taste of this thing is not very good, but at this time can also be regarded as a little snack, on the way to the pastime.

"Do you want to eat?" Jing Xia turned and looked at Ji Chuan, shaking the bag in his hand.

Ji Chuan is shaking his head.

This answer is entirely in the expectation of Jingxia. He turned around without hesitation, and raised his voice and asked: "Grandpa Wang, do you want to eat the meat? You can eliminate fatigue."

Qin Chu walked in the forefront. After listening to Jing Xia's words, she turned and smiled and said: "For the little bastard, I forgot to tell you yesterday. This bacon meat can also nourish kidney deficiency, cure early | You have to be willing, it is also effective for cold infertility."

"..." resisted the urge to smash the bag on the ground. Jing Xia looked at the Wang Guanjia and asked again: "Grandpa Wang, do you want to eat?"

Wang Guanjia smiled and reached for a slender Baked meat from the bag in Jing Xia’s hand. He said, "Young master, you eat. Cough... The old man’s body is okay, you don’t have to be tired, just cough. ......" Seeing the worried look of Jing Xia, Wang Guanjia smiled kindly: "Don't worry, this cold has already felt much better. It should be cured in a few days..."

Looking at Wang Guanjia's efforts to suppress the appearance of cough, Jing Xia's brow gradually wrinkled. When he just intended to say something, he suddenly heard a familiar "beep" sounding from the other side of the path.

"Hey! Hey!"

Jing Xia: "..."

I saw that in the place where the green grass was covered and the bricks were smashed, a pair of tiny black eyes were holding the thief light, staring at the small bag of Baked meat in the hands of Jing Xia, and even the eyes did not turn. Jing Xia swallowed his mouth silently. Before he could react, he saw the black shadow "嗖" and he yelled at himself. The speed was fast, and it was shocking without the obstruction of light.

The two small short legs were slammed in the back, and the small black scorpion brushed the bag in the hands of Jing Xia.

The corners of the lips swelled, and Jing Xia easily and simply sideways, let the black scorpion rush.

“叽叽?!”

眨巴眨巴了小豆豆眼, the power of the black scorpion smashed to the ground is finally exhausted when flying to the highest place. This little thing is very clever, and after a mile or two is the cliff, the little guy can't be stupid. Just happening to stop at the position of this abominable human left hand, and then skillfully borrowing a force on this human hand, it can escape perfectly!

“叽叽qaq?!”

Why is everything different from saying good!

The body is still doing free fall movement in the air, but the little black scorpion has already closed his tearful eyes. It can already be expected - another abominable human will pinch its mouse to the fingers!

After a slight to almost negligible fall, the little black scorpion surprisedly opened his eyes and screamed.

“Hey?”

Not the human being who pinched its feet...

"This little thing is really light, young master." Wang Guanjia palm up, holding the mutated black hamster in both hands, said with a smile: "Young master, this little thing is not malicious, it is better to put it a way."

"Grandpa Wang..." Jing Xia looked at the smile of Wang Guanjia and Yan. He was uncomfortable because of this old man. Now the other person actually put forward such a simple request to himself. He could not give up the idea of ​​rejection. "Okay, let it go."

Wang Guanjia nodded with a smile, then placed the little black corps in the right hand, and took a scorpion meat that had just been taken from Jingxia, and sent it to the mouth of Xiaoheizi: "Do you like this?" ?"

The mutant black line hamster bowed.

“Hey?”

"叽叽!!!"

When it saw the scorpion meat that was sent to his mouth, he immediately ran away regardless of the hug, and disappeared into the dense grass without two.

Jing Xia snorted: "The little things that have no heart and lungs."

Jichuan looked thoughtfully at the weedy place, then turned to say: "Go ahead."

Jing Xia has to continue to move forward.

No one seems to have found that in the grass that seems to be calm and calm, a small, fleshy thing slams out and stops at the center of the trail. It stood up, and the two short legs actually miraculously propped up the entire fat body. The little eyes scattered the light of doubt, and the little black scorpion scratched his head with his claws...

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