It was busy until noon, and the parched army returned to the Fuller Hotel to rest.

Everyone drank water and laughed.

"Xie Wenghua, he has returned to the Kyushu City Supervision and Security Bureau an hour ago, and is now making a confession, according to his clues, this sales line can be wiped out."

Yang Caiwen's face was happy, his white teeth were slightly exposed, and his angular face added a touch of gentleness.

"Qiqi." The sound of the rock's panic came from above.

Qiqi raised his head to meet his sad eyes, and a bad premonition hit his heart.

She staggered upstairs, pushed open the door, and saw the abandoned world with half-folded eyelids and a sad look.

Spinning and flying around, the eyes of the abandoned world are full of exhaustion, the thin lips under the bridge of the nose are chapped and weak, and the pair of ruddy eyes are full of forbearance.

"What's wrong?" Qiqi rushed over directly and looked at the little guy on the desk.

"There's no hope." Abandonment shook his head, his hair curled up behind his earlobes, a little messy.

"Didn't you say you'd be fine with a day off?" Qiqi's eyes widened, unable to believe it.

"One of them was so poor that he couldn't resist it, and he was about to die." Rock calmed down a little and pointed to the owl that was breathing softly in it.

The body couldn't help but sway, Qiqi slumped his shoulders with a depressed expression, holding the fingers of the desk, and the bone joints arched, leaving impressive claw marks on the hard desk. I tried my best, but I couldn't save it, although I knew that there was no way to do it, but I still felt very uncomfortable.

Dudu felt Qiqi's discomfort and kept touching her cheek.

Qiqi took a long breath, blinked his eyes, pinched Dudu's face, told him that he was okay, stabilized his emotions and said, "Can we let it fly one last time." ”

Things have happened, no matter how sad they are, there is nothing to make up for, think about how to send it on its last journey, think about how to prevent such things, Qiqi has been persuading himself in his heart that he can't let himself be trapped in sadness and can't extricate himself.

"The ginseng pill plus spiritual power should allow it to temporarily gain physical strength." The hoarse voice of the abandoned world responded.

"Try it." Qiqi opened his eyes and said encouragingly.

Finding a secluded forest, Qiqi put down the cardboard box containing the porcupine and the hedgehog, slowly poured it, and stroked the little one's thorns, "You have to take care of yourselves in the future, bye." ”

The little one slowly climbed out of the cardboard box, glanced back at them, and without hesitation, moved his little short legs and plunged into the jungle.

The owl lying in the bosom of the rock, at this time, twisted its flexible head because of the effect of the ginseng pill, and looked around with a pair of round, yellow-orange-orange eyes, full of curiosity like a baby.

After Qiqi delivered spiritual power to it, the little guy had a spirit, and as soon as the rock raised its hand, it fluttered its wings, and with a long roar, it flew straight into the sky, its eyes narrowed slightly, overlooking the land.

It was very fast, controlling its wings to shuttle back and forth between the trees, and at that moment it was happy, almost flying with the last of its life.

Soon it lost its strength, its wings could not be extended, and it fell straight down, and with a light tap of its toes, it flew up and stretched its wings to wrap its weak body.

It blinked its eyelids with effort, and its weather-covered eyes were crystal clear and seemed to be shining with tears. Silently, it lost its breath, and its black pupils gradually dilated, reflecting the few faces of pity hanging on it.