Great Northwest.

The sun is shining, the sky is blue and the clouds are white.

In a grassland area with abundant water and grass, hundreds of sheep are grazing on the hillside, and on the other side, 180 meters away, dozens of tall horses are also leisurely eating.

Obviously, these sheep are very large, adult rams are estimated to be more than 200 catties, and those horses are also much taller and stronger than ordinary horses, all of them are slender, tall, and extraordinary.

Roughly between the sheep and the horses, two herders lie on the grass, the middle-aged herdsman with his hands behind his head, squinting at the sun and singing high-pitched songs, while the young herdsman is half-sideways, playing with his mobile phone, giggling from time to time.

"There's no cell phone signal, what are you watching?" the middle-aged man turned his head when he heard the laughter, "Come and sing with Hungry." ”

"I can't sing if I don't have all the five tones of hunger," the young man responded, and giggled: "This is the video of the morning, I'm hungry to death, that little fart said cross talk is really cheap."

"Bear child, annoying to death, wood out of breath!" The middle-aged man lay on his back and looked at the sky, "Baby, let me tell you, now is a good time to catch up, it turns out that this place is all deserts and loess slopes, I can't see so much grass, I can't feed a sheep if I want to, and we can only drink noodle soup to fill up, hehe, now it's good, fat sheep are walking everywhere, horses are running in herds, good days are coming, hungry to tell you......"

The middle-aged herdsman was talking with a small grass in his mouth, when he suddenly noticed that some black spots suddenly appeared on the side of the sun, and these black spots became bigger and bigger, and the sky soon became dark.

"What's going on?" the middle-aged herdsman stood up suddenly.

"Big bird!" the young herdsman pointed to the sky, "Big bird, there are so many big birds, can you catch one and eat it?"

"You eat a fart!" the middle-aged herdsman scolded angrily, looking up at the sky, his face was cloudy, "This is Hai Dongqing, why is it so big?"

At this moment, I saw hundreds of huge birds circling and gliding in the sky, although they were still far away, and it was impossible to judge the specific size, but at first glance, these big birds were bigger than a car.

"Baby, you lie down!" The middle-aged herdsman saw the big bird flying closer and closer, and his face changed suddenly, "These Haidongqing are staring at the sheep, I'll go chase them, don't move, hide." ”

It was at this time that the sheep and horses also noticed the threat from the air, bleated and screamed, and began to run in all directions.

The middle-aged herdsman was so anxious that he first looked at the horses, then gritted his teeth and rushed to the sheep.

Whoa!

Fluttering!

Flocks of mutant Hai Dongqing swooped down, and when they got closer, they realized that these big birds were by no means just big enough to be described.

The big birds were a lap bigger than the seven-seater off-road vehicle, their eyes bigger than the mouth of the bowl, and they smelled cold and brutal.

And most importantly, their claws.

Can it still be considered a claw?

It's a steel blade that grows bigger than a door panel.

Burst!

Poof!

Puff puff!

As long as the mutant Haidongqing claws catch the body of the big fat sheep, they will directly penetrate the target, blood splatters, fluttering in the wind, and the important thing is that these guys don't have any trouble catching the big sheep of more than 200 catties and flying.

However, these guys obviously didn't mean to fly away, but after catching the target, they instinctively flew up more than ten or dozens of meters, and then they began to feast, without any scruples that someone was not far away.

The young herdsman was lying in a grass nest, holding his head in his hands, trembling all over, his mobile phone had long been thrown aside, and a chubby man was laughing and talking non-stop.

The middle-aged herdsman rubbed his hands together, tears were about to flow, especially when he suddenly saw a few horses in the distance also being pressed to the ground and biting and rubbing, his body trembled with sadness.

There's nothing you can do.

The middle-aged herdsman looked around, helpless.

Phew!

There was a slight thump behind him.

He was stunned, and slowly turned around, only to see a mutated Hai Dongqing tilting his head to look at him, with a hint of playfulness in his gloomy eyes.

Swish!

The middle-aged herdsman shook the horsewhip, but before he could shake it for the second time, the mutant Hai Dongqing in front of him jumped slightly, and suddenly, a sharp claw directly grabbed his head, and then it was collected, and a pop sounded, blood mist burst out, and the middle-aged herdsman didn't even snort, and died on the spot.

When the young herdsman heard the strange sound, he trembled even more, and he wanted to bury his head in the earth.

However, to his disappointment, he suddenly noticed that his body was rising upward, and it was only at this time that he felt a hot pain in his lower back.

And then......

There is no then.

Only screams continued.

......

Great Southwest.

The sky was overcast, and it looked like another good rain.

In a field of crops, a middle-aged couple is constantly shaving sweet potatoes.

Now the sweet potato is really big, and it is red-skinned and red-skinned, full of juice and charming aroma.

Every time a small piece is accidentally scraped, the middle-aged farmer will look at the red juice flowing from the sweet potato and regret it, and he can't wait to lie down and lick the sweet pulp that flows out.

"What a waste. ”

"Hehe, his father, look at your stinginess, it will flow out, it's not wasted, isn't it all in the field? If you want to fatten, it's also fattening our own fields," the middle-aged peasant woman's face smiled into flowers, don't you say, it's pretty good, "Besides, this year's harvest is really good, there are many sweet potatoes in this field, and a few are bad." ”

"What do you know? Planting a field is hard work, now there is a harvest, if you can lose less, you will lose less, this sweet potato is broken, it can't be sold at a good price, just let us eat it ourselves, it's too wasteful." The middle-aged farmer said angrily.

"Nonsense, hehe, how much effort can it take to grow sweet potatoes? Just dig a pit and bury it inside," the middle-aged peasant woman muttered, "I think you are just lazy, you don't want to make any effort to plant any field, and you are too tired to do it without much effort." ”

"What are you talking about?" the middle-aged man was a little upset, "I got it for at least three minutes last night, and you still complain about a ball?"

"Three minutes?" the middle-aged woman pouted and turned her head, "A minute is also wooden, you feel like you've been out of breath for a long time." ”

"You're talking nonsense! We'll set a time tonight to see, at least two minutes. The middle-aged man looked dissatisfied, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, let people hear that Mu can see people, hurry up and shave sweet potatoes, and then let the wild boar arch, then work in vain." ”

......

Just as the middle-aged couple was digging for sweet potatoes while mixing their mouths, there was a roar of beasts in the deep mountains not far away.