The voice caused me to feel a lot of distraught, and I thought: What can be in such an earthen jar? The one with the claws can't be a cobra, right? What is there to be afraid of but snakes?

The size of the jar was one of the larger ones I had fired, but it wasn't too big, it was just the diameter of the length of the forearm, and the mouth of the jar was not covered.

I picked up the jar, walked out into the sunlight and closed one eye and cautiously looked into it, well, I'll admit, when I saw it, I wished it was a king cobra hidden in it than it!

In the sun, in the black hole of the jar, a pair of bright and cute eyes looked at me pitifully, and a small paw approached my face from time to time, as if hoping to haunt its owner.

My pupils instantly dilated several times, and I took off the "bird gun" from my shoulder vigilantly and quickly looked around, because I found that what was in this jar was not something else, it was the kitten that was picked up by fish balls on that lonely mountain!

Damn, what kind of sin did I create? This fish ball is simply a troublemaker! I cursed in my heart, but my eyes kept scanning around, don't blame me for being nervous, if you can know that this kitten grows up to be a sharp tooth beast that moves like a cheetah and a tiger, you may pee your pants, in fact, I'm not worried about this person in the jar at all, I'm afraid of the one in the jar!

But the surroundings of the earthen house are as quiet as ever, the warm light is still sprinkled on the turquoise vegetation, the surrounding wooden fences are still standing peacefully, there is no trace of any beasts, I hold a gun, inch by inch scanned every bush around, I can seem to hear the nervous heartbeat through the arteries in my neck, even breathing, in the quiet and strange atmosphere, very clear.

I sang this one-man show for five minutes, and the supporting character, who was two meters long, covered in yellow hair, and had two large, inward-curled fangs on his mouth, never appeared, and Dan Dan tried to get close to the jar to see what was going on, but I smashed the butt of his gun to the ground, and his humming made me very disgusted, didn't it? At this time of life and death, I am most afraid of noise, you know, it is only a matter of seconds for the big cat to tear me to pieces, and if it is in a bad mood, it may spend a few minutes or even ten minutes to play me like a mouse when I still have signs of life.

Dan Dan finally stopped his mouth, as if he was sobered up by me, standing by his side with his head hanging down with a bow and arrow, and no longer made a sound, I tried to ** the "kitten" with my fingers, but only in exchange for a childish cry of "wow", the cry was full of intimidation and threats, I knew that it was a beast after all, no matter how small it was, it was a beast.

But strangely, remember that time in the mountains? When we first saw this "little cat beast", it was lying quietly in the arms of the fish ball, motionless, as comfortable as lying on its mother's belly, I once again had a little doubt about whether the fish ball had an unimaginable "communication" ability, you know, the first time I "accidentally" saw the fish ball, she had already broken through the black dragon forest alone, it is hard to imagine, how can a lone child with a teammate die out of the black dragon area, even if it is three of us adults, Didn't they almost all be sent to see Marx and Lenin by the black dragon?

Forget it on the spot, this is my first thought, kill it on the spot, a hundred, and avoid the recurrence of incidents because of such a little guy in the future, especially the big cat, it's scary to think about, if it really comes in, there is no proof of death!

But after thinking about it, it's a little unreliable to do this, this kind of thing is when the other party is willing to reason with me, the big cat beast that stands taller than Yao Ming doesn't seem to be so friendly, I'm not sure if it's willing to reason with me, or will it shoot me to death with one claw, I think the latter is very likely.

What's more, what if this is another pet of Yuball? Suddenly, an idea crossed my mind, why should I kill this little guy? I should have gone back to the cave and killed that black-haired kid right now! Isn't all of this caused by that little cub? What if I kill her? It is true that I broke the law and will be sent to a military court on suspicion of homicide, but the person who was killed privately possessed and domesticated a huge beast and bird, which seriously endangered social security and other citizens' rights and interests. Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, can the judge still speak to her, a native person? What's more, this is a foreign affairs dispute, I dare to guarantee that this child of Yuball definitely does not have our Chinese household registration!

I stared at the red eyes, and took out the kitten beast in the jar with the butt of the gun, its hair had been rolled out, and a lot of hair was crooked together, this is not the image of a feline I know, and it was skinny, so thin that its two huge eyes almost took up more than a third of its face, and I have always had little resistance to this kind of cute things, such as the rabbits I domesticated, the meek and cute ones will definitely end up in my rabbit nest, and those who bite whoever bites whom, It must have been put on the table by me, it all depends on my preference, but this preference also indirectly contributed to the other result, which was the domestication of "wild creatures", which I was actually not aware of at the time, and by the time I saw this transformation, it was too late, and I never found the original wild rabbit on the island, of course, it was a long time later.

So, seeing this kitten's cute face in front of me now aroused my compassion.

In this way, a turtle egg was cracked open, and the little beast was cheapened, and I told myself in my heart that there would never be a second one for this one egg, and as a result, the second turtle egg was not spared.

By the time I returned to the cave, the sun had drifted westward overhead, and the sun had worked for me day after day, never taking time off, and of course, not on call.

The number of evil crows did not seem to change from that of the morning, and they seemed to have no energy, and when they saw me return, they seemed to lack even the strength to make a quack, which made me happy, and gently moved towards the cave with their birds, and did not forget to carry half a jar of rice in the barn next to them, and they seemed to forget the hatred between us, and ignored me, so that I felt that they were asleep.

I raised my gun to guard against the crows, and retreated into the cave with my back to the mouth of the cave, and at once a strange sensation of heat enveloped me, and the temperature was strangely strange, as if someone had thrown all the firewood I had accumulated in the cave into the fireplace.

But when I turned my head to inquire into the source of this strange thing, I was shocked by a scene that almost hit my jaw on the instep of my foot, and I was stunned on the spot, and I forgot all about such an important thing as the fence gate.

I saw that almost all the walls of the cave that I could see with my naked eyes were occupied by the murals, and the curved lines, thick and thin shapes, full of pits and valleys, covered all the spaces as far as my naked eyes could see.

I tried to touch the murals with my hands, but found that the paintings had not yet dried, and were obviously painted with a special pigment, and each mural was carved out with a dagger and then painted with this special pigment, which meant that even if Lao Tzu wanted to clean it up in the future, it would be impossible to clean it up.

The most important thing is that in my paint, there is black soot, clay, and bright red blood!