Gate ran a long way with the little thing in his hand, and the carnivore kept following it persistently, not slowly, until he reached a rolling mountain range, and then the carnivore turned around and walked away very unwillingly. The speed update is waiting for you, Baidu search Lewen can do it! The speed update is waiting for you, Baidu search Lewen can do it!

With the little thing in his arms, Gat waited for the carnivore to leave, and was finally able to stop and breathe a sigh of relief.

This is a vast mountain range.

As far as the eye can see, the lush green and the thick yellow rise and fall with the mountains, meeting in the distant sky, the heaven and earth seem to be still, extremely vast, so that people can take a look at it, and suddenly give birth to a small feeling that human beings are only a grain of corn in the vast sea of time.

In the era of ancient earth civilization, there was a star called the sun. When humans moved to the constellation Monoceratus, there was also a star in the constellation Monocalyptus that illuminated the three planets of life, which was named T Monocerat, but humans still habitually called it the "sun".

What Gart didn't expect was that in the interstellar beast prison, the sun could also be seen. At the end of the day, the afterglow of the setting sun gilds the rolling mountains with a dazzling array of gigantic birds, hovering over the tops of the mountains and chirping high-pitched and loud chirps—a mysterious beauty that has escaped the coldness of the mecha era.

Gart was stunned, holding his breath and widening his eyes, before subconsciously raising his feet towards the mountains.

"Squeak!"

The little thing began to writhe restlessly in the palm of Gart's hand, and the frantic scream pulled Gate back from the dazzle of the magnificent view in front of him, and Gart stopped and spread out the hand that had been loosely holding it.

The palm of the hand is a small thing that squeaks and screams, and as Gart spreads out his hand, the little thing that has been desperately against Gart's finger has a light head, and suddenly the whole body loses its center of gravity, and then falls on the palm of Gart's hand.

There was a commotion.

"Squeak squeak......" The little thing's voice seemed to be a little aggrieved, and Gart couldn't help but stretch out a finger and point the little thing's head.

I have to say that although Gart is a man, he is still a man cultivated in the killer organization, but he has liked fluffy little animals since he was a child, and he likes their soft bodies, which are particularly comfortable to rub.

For example, like this one in front of me: a small ball of snow-white snow-white, tired of crying after the explosion, trembling and trembling up from the palm of Garth's hand, curling up in fear, opening a pair of wet black jewel-like eyes, and then blinking so cutely, it immediately aroused Garth's love.

In the face of such a cute little thing, Gart almost pouted and kissed him to show his affection.

The little thing looked at Gart, slowly crawled to the tip of Gart's hand, and the little mouth took Gart's little finger with difficulty, and then, began to suck.

The touch of the soft little tongue made Gart feel that it was worth saving this mentally handicapped little mouse after all, after all, it was so cute.

So on this day, four things happened that drove Gart very mad:

First, the little thing was obviously just born and had not yet been weaned, so he used Gat's little finger as a rice bowl and tried to suck something out of it. Of course, in the end, nothing was eaten, and the angry little thing bit Gat again.

Second, after biting Gart's little thing, he didn't feel guilty, and he drank a little full happily after seeing the blood, and the little vigor that didn't let go of Gart's little finger made Gate very embarrassed, and he couldn't shake it off. The most important thing is that Gart didn't dare to shake it hard, for fear that the neck of the little thing would be broken. Gart thought so, the little thing is so small, and it definitely doesn't have a big appetite, so it's okay to give it some blood.

Third, Gart really didn't expect that the little thing is small, but its appetite is really unscientifically not small.

Fourth, the well-fed little thing spread out its four little paws, slept beautifully on the palm of Gat's hand, and then urinated.

Gart was now sleeping on one of the branches of a tree in a position that would not fall off the tree, with a little drooling thing on his chest.

In the end, Gat did not go up to the mountain range first, although he had a very indescribable feeling at the first sight of this mountain range, and that feeling made him have a strong desire to enter the mountain range, but after dark, the danger factor in the unknown mountain range was probably higher than the relatively safe grassland at present.

So Gat only found some wild fruits that didn't seem poisonous at the edge of the mountain range, ate a few a few, and after surveying the flow of water sources and the distribution of the terrain nearby, he chose a huge tree as a temporary foothold, and after all, it was safer to stay on the tree.

The little thing flipped its belly and snored, and the subtle sound seemed to capture the auditory nerve in the silence of the night.

Gart hadn't fallen asleep in the first place, and with such a small snoring sound, he opened his eyes and stared at the little thing's bulging belly.

In the darkness of the night, Gart sighed silently. No matter how lazy he was before, no matter how calm he was before, even if he was pressed on the bed by Bayer for a few days before, Gat regarded him as being bitten by a mad dog, and he didn't feel how unacceptable he was.

Isn't it just piston motion? If you really feel that you can't stand it, you can just wait for the day when you return from the interstellar beast prison and kill the pervert of Byer.

But now, he is in the interstellar beast prison, on this planet, there is no one he knows, only a mentally handicapped little mouse he just met, and Gart can't accept it. Dissatisfied with the status quo, Gart began to wonder if there was an exit from the Star Beast Prison and whether he could get out of here.

In fact, Gart really thought too much - he skipped the step of how to survive in the Star Beast Prison and thought directly about how to get out of the Star Beast Prison.

The night was darker, and Gart slept in a tree, feeling a little cold.

When he was thrown into the interstellar beast prison, I don't know which kind person gave him a set of clothes, instead of throwing him over with a slick one. But even so, it was cold at night in the interstellar beast prison.

Ghat felt strange because he had never felt cold before. When the organization trained them, they had been thrown into the icy river in the winter, and they didn't frown at that time (in fact, they were numb from freezing), but now, he felt cold and felt a dull pain in his abdomen, which forced him to roll over and sit up.

The pain in the abdomen became more and more obvious, and suddenly it became a sharp pain, and Gart's hand was weak, and before he could stabilize his body, he rolled down the tree with an uncoordinated limb, Gart's reaction was very fast, and he immediately grabbed a tree trunk with one hand, and finally did not fall.

But the little thing that had been lying on Garth's chest before slept in the dark, and rolled around defenselessly, doing a free-fall exercise.

The position where they are now is eleven or twelve meters above the ground, and if they fall, it will definitely not be light, let alone the small body of a small thing.

Gart hurriedly stretched out his other hand, but unfortunately he only had time to grab the last handful of hairs on the tip of the little thing's tail.

"Click".

"Squeak squeak!!"

The little thing was woken up, sat up after a bounce, looked around in horror, rubbed its ass with its two little front paws, hugged its belly, and then sat still under the tree, squeaking and crying again.

Seeing the little thing crying so energetically, Gart was relieved, and with the strength of his arm, he reluctantly turned back to the trunk of the tree. And under the tree, after crying breathlessly, the little thing grabbed its paws, which were not too steady, and plunged into the grass under the tree.

Again, leave only the body and tail outside.

Gart was helpless, how could he save such a mentally handicapped little mouse who could only blow up his hair and bite and cry?

Of course, Gart didn't know what kind of creature it was, and it would be inaccurate to call it a mouse.

When he climbed the tree, Garth's face was already pale, but he couldn't take care of it so much, the little thing was still crying sadly under the tree, and he had to bring it back to comfort him. Gart jumped down from the tree with his left hand on his abdomen, and after landing steadily, he gasped and lifted the little mouse up, put it in his pocket, and then prepared to continue climbing.

At this moment, in the extreme depths of the grassland, a roar of demonic beasts came.

It was just a beast roar, but Gart could hear the fury expressed by the beast, and Gart could even feel the little thing trembling in his pocket. Ignoring the stomachache, Gat hurriedly jumped up the tree.

Through the gaps in the dense foliage, Garth looked in the direction from which the beast's roar had come from.

A strong wind blew.

Gart saw such a strange scene: on the boundless grassland, a huge demonic beast opened its bloody mouth towards the void, biting fiercely, looking at the force of the upward rush, it can be imagined that if someone was in front of that demonic beast, he must have been bitten in two.

But the problem is that Gat clearly can't see anyone or monster on the opposite side of that monster. In other words, in the current situation, either the monster is full of food and has nothing to do and plays crazy, or it can see some kind of existence that Garth can't see.

So judging from its angry appearance, what is that Gat's invisible being?

The beast on the prairie began to run in the direction of Garth, as if chasing something, and at the same time, the little thing became more and more restless in its pocket, scratching and scratching as if it wanted to jump out.

Gart also sensed that something was wrong, because the wind around him was not in the right direction, and began to rotate from the four directions of southeast, west, and northwest towards Garth's place, and Gart was right in the center of the whirlpool. For a moment, even the air pressure around Gart seemed to be very wrong.

The visible enemy is not terrible, but it is the invisible enemy that makes the heart feel weak.

At that moment, Gat suddenly fell backwards, and then leaned sideways, using gravity to slide down the trunk of the tree - if he had been in mid-air, he would probably have gone back and forth, left and right, and up and down; All six sides were blocked by the enemy, and in the end they could only be captured, and once they landed, Gat at least did not have to worry about the danger of falling to his death.

Sure enough, the height of the four condensed winds was the same height as the three-branched branches of the tree where Garth had been before, and the suction effect of the whirlpool was almost negligible under the tree, especially near the ground.

As soon as Gart hit the ground, he immediately rushed with all his strength in the direction of the weakest mountain range. And the whirlwind quickly reacted, quickly adjusted its direction and chased after it.

Gart's speed was very fast, but the wind was even faster, and soon, Gart was in danger of being overtaken.

The author has something to say: crawl away......