run away

The small door of the dog cage was slowly opened, breaking the empty silence, followed by the sound of a slow thud on the ground, like a dexterous snow hare hidden in the snow and gently gliding through, dodging the hunters, delicately without alarming anyone.

In addition to the sound of delicate footsteps, he then heard faint breathing, and looked down the source, and the light came from the doorway, flickering and dimming.

And Lu Ziyin in the cage heard the door open, he moved around restlessly, like a trapped wolf, the most unbearable thing to see, the slightest movement was vigilant, raised his head, and the scarlet wolf eyes stared murderously at the uninvited guest who broke into the territory not far away, who was he and what to do.

He guessed that the faint light was coming from an inferior flashlight.

The footsteps didn't stop at his guess, and they approached unhurriedly, but the light steps seemed to have no malice.

Then he remembered the terrifying power of the horrible pigman, and he couldn't forget the finger that had been thrown out of the door.

He still overestimated his psychological quality, his hands were not controlled by his body at all, and he trembled slightly without breathing, revealing fear.

He didn't expect that after all the torture he had experienced, he would still feel fear, and he couldn't fool himself about this. Man is such a complex creature that he cannot figure it out.

He smiled and clenched his hands into fists, the only way to suppress his fear.

And the new friend he met before, the blonde man, he had no heart or lungs and he was sleeping as heavy as a dead pig at this time, snoring and sticking out his tongue, dreaming, and at the same time turning over comfortably on his body, as if he did not have any reaction to the footsteps.

Lu Ziyin's heart became more and more nervous,

More than ten meters away, there is the sound of stepping, still.

A string is taut.

One step at a time, two steps,

Three-four-five-six-seven steps,

The inferior flashlight kept flickering, and its owner was perhaps too anxious, and when he was about to approach, he suddenly walked briskly, and the movement was louder, rustling, and sliding over a short distance.

When the figure approached, Lu Ziyin saw through the gap in the iron cage through the light that its pink pleated skirt was gently raised, revealing its slender ruddy calves, he felt a little weird, what kind of weirdness it couldn't say.

With a click, the key flexibly drilled into the iron lock, and after stabbing in, it reversed the situation, the chained chain rattled, the door of the iron cage was opened, and the free air came to the face, but Lu Ziyin, the dog cage's Zhonglu Ziyin's eyes closed, and his clenched fists opened and relaxed, showing a sleeping appearance, motionless, the actor's acting skills can almost be fake.

When people encounter danger, they always like to bury their heads in the sand like ostriches, thinking that they can avoid danger, which is stupid, but in the face of irresistible forces, can they only fight hard like a reckless man, but they are afraid that they will die very miserably, and the big husband can bend and stretch.

After Lu Ziyin made a choice in his heart, he already had the answer, and choosing to be a stupid ostrich would at least bring some relief.

But even so, he still couldn't escape the arrangement of fate, the figure was coming for himself, after opening the cage, his white arm was caught by it, as if caught by a ball of soft meat, the force was just right and comfortable and felt itchy, itching so much that he couldn't help but want to open his eyes, but his intuition told him that it was better not to, and his intuition did not deceive him.

At the same time, another piece of soft flesh gently touched his thigh, and he clamped the fat on his leg without being idle, and after hooking these two places, the itchy feeling turned into a faint pain, and Lu Ziyin realized the purpose of the figure, it wanted to pull him out.

But after all, a person has sixty or seventy kilograms, and the weight is not light. How can it be so easy to be pulled out, coupled with Lu Ziyin's heartfelt resistance, his hand slightly pulled the iron cage, which was enough to resist for a while, but he couldn't stand it, it was as powerful as a cow, and he couldn't say no, just insisted on it for less than three seconds, and was pulled out without dignity after being divided by three times and five divided by two, and after being dragged to the ground, he was wrapped in a warm embrace, and a soft ball of meat reached his back, which was extremely elastic.

This back and forth caused a lot of movement, such a big movement in the dog cage, so that the originally sleeping blonde man, woke up, raised his head, rubbed his eyes with his furry hands, and found that his arms were empty, and he couldn't help but be furious, whining and screaming,

What about my daughter-in-law, what about my daughter-in-law, I want to mate.

looked outside the cage and found that Lu Ziyin did not leave, but outside the cage, the howl subsided, and at the same time sat up while shouting, adjusted the direction, and poked his head out, seeing that it meant to run out.

But before he could get out, he was pushed in, and the cage was slammed shut, and the chains were chained and locked.

After the blonde man was pushed into the iron cage, he kept scratching the iron door and whimpering, as if pleading.

Let me out.

Outside the dog cage, the figure spoke.

The sound of a silver bell is high and slender, sharp but not harsh, but has a unique flavor and is graceful to listen to.

But Lu Ziyin didn't know what it meant, the pronunciation was a little weird, I didn't know which Chinese dialect, but it seemed that it should be fiercely fierce, because the momentum of the cage's howl was getting weaker and weaker, and it no longer scratched the door, and the snoring sounded again.

The blonde man properly wrapped an egg.

Lu Ziyin also had to stop pretending to be asleep, because he could still fall asleep with such a big movement, and he could only lie to the ghost, and the pigs would not believe it.

The eyes are narrowed into a slit, and as much information as possible is collected without being exposed.

There was a faint scent of soap in the air, but a pink pig face caught his eye first, his soft ears drooping, and his big eyes flashed, if it weren't for that slightly obstructive nose, maybe it would still be a little cute, but he still couldn't appreciate the beauty of crossing species.

And there was an indescribable discomfort, and then he took advantage of the cute pigman's uneasiness, and glanced at the door of the small room, which was ajar and not completely closed, and this was a good opportunity.

After making up his mind, Lu Ziyin felt that he was hugging his cute pigman, his hand relaxed a little, and he simply didn't do anything and fought endlessly, like a small fish, he broke free, and before the cute pigman could react, his arms were already empty.

Lu Ziyin rushed to the door, and behind him was a Yinling-like shout, brain cells were rapidly consumed, and he understood a few words,

Run, stop, risk, let go. These words are mixed up in a bunch of strange pronunciations, and I don't understand any consciousness for a while.

But he can't care so much, take advantage of the opportunity not to run at this time, wait for a while, save thinking, no loss of brain cells, run faster, have touched the doorknob, and the cute pig man behind seems to be crying, and also catches up.

But it couldn't stop him from running out.