"Look! Look! Is this a gift from the god of meteors? Wu An pulled Qingyin and ran down the mountain quickly. He wants to share this joy with the whole village. It's the child of the Meteor God.

The fawn that had sniffed the 'meteorite' suddenly felt weak in its limbs and fell to the ground, screaming bitterly to call out to the tribe.

The wailing cry did not call out the herd, but it did call a hungry wolf. The little wolf's hungry skin and bones, the sound of wailing in its ears was like fairy music, calling for its life.

When he saw the deer on the ground, he ran over excitedly and immediately stopped. Things in nature cannot be eaten at will, especially this kind of deer that looks like a disease, and no one knows whether this disease is only transmitted among deer herds, or if it can cross races.

The little wolf glanced at the fawn and reluctantly walked away. Trees obscured its figure.

A black shadow swept by, biting the deer's neck fiercely, and the fawn was powerless to resist. With the death of the fawn, the wolf begins to feast. It doesn't care what disease, what infection, it doesn't care at this moment, it only knows that if it doesn't eat it, it may not last until the next moment.

"Come and see, everyone! We've picked up a shooting star! A man and a woman ran quickly by the ridge. The hearty sound echoes throughout the rice fields.

"Xiao An, this kid! Still frizzy. Wu An's father! Next time, pull Wu An over to help! An uncle who was cutting rice raised his head and looked at Wu An's father who was helping next to him with a smile. A young man next to him was also looking at the running man, with a look of yearning.

"Young man! Let them have a good time. Wu An's father raised his hand to wipe the sweat beads on his head, and then bent down and continued to cut.

"I know that you kid can't stand it either. Go ahead. The uncle raised his dirty hand and slapped it the young man's head.

The young man smiled, ignoring the mud stains on his head. He put the sickle in his hand on the pile of rice beside him, and ran out in a puff of smoke.

As the young man walked away, the entire paddy cutting team cheered, and several companions also ran out.

"Brother Wu An! Show us. What about meteors? The man with the mud mark on his head walked quickly in front of Wu An. There was novelty and joy in his eyes, some of them didn't have to go to cut straw in the afternoon, and some of them were because of the existence of meteors.

Wu An took out his hand preciously. One of the purple, soft things inside: "Little Liuzi, look at this is it!" ”

Xiao Liuzi looked at it, wasn't it just an ordinary insect inside? The people behind him also have this kind of doubt.

Sensing that they didn't believe it, Wu An opened his mouth and said, "Don't believe it, do you? If you don't believe it, go and ask Qingyin, Qingyin won't lie. ”

Everyone stared at Qingyin, and Qingyin was embarrassed for a while. "It really came out of a meteor." Hearing Qingyin say this, his expression suddenly lit up. He said, "Show me!" ”

Wu An relied on his height advantage to lift the insect high. "Don't touch it! Do not touch it. This is a testimony of my love with Qingyin! Wu An hurriedly pulled Qingyin and fled from the crowd. A group of people were chasing after them, and sometimes the younger children saw it and joined them in starting this joyful game.

"What do you say it eats?" Many children surrounded the stone mill, and on top of the stone mill was the purple meteorite.

"Can you show me?" A merchant passing by heard them talking early on. It was not easy to find their location, and the odd goods were habitable, but it was the criterion of every merchant.

Wu An scratched his head and handed over the insect in his hand.

"It's unusual, I don't remember ever seeing a bug like this. But the world is so big that no one has ever seen it."

At nightfall, Wu An's family was eating dinner. In addition to the ancestors, clay statues, and a purple 'meteorite' on the shrine.

Wu An, who was chewing rice, suddenly coughed, and his mouth full of food residue was spit on the ground.

"Choked, choked!" Wu An signaled that he was fine, and everyone was not too worried. In the middle of the night, there were two coughing sounds in Wu An's room.

The starry sky is still flying in the starry sky, and there are still 27 days to go from the planet M34. "Do you want to say that?" The Starry Sky Queen stood in front of the Blood Witch.

"Your destiny has a trajectory, and you can't become a four-dimensional creature now. One day you will understand the use of physical defects, but then you will regret it for the rest of your life. ”

The Queen of the Starry Sky ignored the Blood Witch, the trajectory of fate was fixed, so how could the Green Witch change?! Now that he has been cut off from the young witch, the trajectory of fate is an existence that can be changed!

There was no one around, and the pain on the Blood Witch's face was completely gone. "O Queen of the Stars! At the end of the calculation, who can tell who is the one who benefits? Immediately it was back to that painful image.

The second day was uneventful, and the third day was uneventful.

By the early morning of the fourth day, the fog covered the four fields in a white and vast expanse. There was no one to be seen about three meters away, and the village was somewhat silent. There is no rooster crowing, and no loyal dog barking to protect his home. I can't hear the crows quacking, and I don't see the autumn frogs playing the drums.

Instead, the sound of coughing came and went, and vultures swirled high in the sky, searching for carrion.

The sun rises in the east, and the fog dissipates because of the sunlight.

A bamboo cage rolled along the sidewalk with the wind, and no one reached out to stop the bamboo cage. The person lying on the seat was already skinny, and it was a difficult movement to raise his hand.

Wu An's eyes were already deeply sunken, and he moved his feet to find Qingyin.

Before she was at home, she heard crying.

Two days ago, there was news that Qingyin was seriously ill, and Wu An also visited her. But yesterday Wu An himself was bedridden, so he didn't go.

This is already the third person to die.

Wu An still moved his steps carefully and came to Qingyin's house. The man lying on the bed was three points thinner than him. picked up the water in his hand and carefully fed two mouthfuls to Qingyin.

The emaciated body is no longer able to speak. Wu An didn't cry because he knew that he would die soon. But he can't let go of Qingyin, who knows if there is reincarnation in this world!

Grabbing Qingyin's hand, he patted it carefully. "We'll be fine."

"Uh...... Ah......h

Wu An knew what she was talking about and asked him not to comfort her. Body, she already knows, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive tonight.

"No, it won't!" At this time, Wu An's mind flashed, and the bugs brought by the meteor were still at his house. It is a gift from God, could it be that it is here to save them?

He hurriedly got up and returned home with difficulty again. Get on your knees with your head on the ground. Not to make a wish to the gods, but to ask the bugs to save them. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Dimensional Evolution, War Claw Bookstore" and read it for free for the first time.