Zhang Xiaojuan ran as far as possible into the dense woods, the denser the forest, the more conducive to her hiding, and ran all the way in fear, Zhang Xiaojuan found that the group of people did not chase her, maybe they chased in the wrong direction, maybe they were too lazy to chase her, but she still did not dare to relax, and continued to move forward cautiously in the dense forest.

Sometimes as she walked, she hid in a hidden place and cried in a low voice, what kind of desperate and helpless low cry. She told herself over and over again that this was not the world she lived in, this was not the harmonious society, this was a different world where the law of the jungle prevailed! The people here have strange magic, and the men here are all cold-blooded and brutal terrible perverts.

Whenever she was sad and desperate, Little Furball would gently lick her face and comfort her.

"Little Furball, Little Furball, Little Furball, I only have you, Little Furball!" she hugged its little body and whispered to it over and over again.

Maybe it was the little furball's comfort that worked, maybe it was the two weak and lonely souls who comforted each other, maybe it was her helplessness and despair in the end. Zhang Xiaojuan gradually came out of the haze of Hocker, she wanted to live well! Wiping away her tears, she silently swore in her heart.

Along the way, she encountered some human teams one after another, and Zhang Xiaojuan would never appear again, she always hid in the most lush grass with the little furball, and watched them leave coldly.

This was already the fifth team she had encountered, Zhang Xiaojuan waited for the pedestrian to walk away, exhaled a deep sigh of depression, and sat down on the soft meadow with a nervous body.

Suddenly, the little furball let out a low roar, exploded violently, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaojuan's left side like lightning.

Zhang Xiaojuan turned his head, and a pair of green light beast pupils appeared three meters away on the left.

It was a beast resembling a black-backed jackal, with bone spurs on its back, a pair of sharp horns on its head, viscous saliva dripping from between Sensen's sharp teeth, and a foul-smelling breath that spewed out several meters away, making people faintly sick.

In the seven or eight days in the wasteland, Zhang Xiaojuan had never seen a beast except for the small hairball, and in the two days she had been hiding in the forest, she had only seen some small herbivorous animals.

"Woo woo!" the little furball stood in front of her, its tail stood straight, its gray eyes widened, and its pupils stared fiercely at the demon wolf on the opposite side in a line, and let out a low, hoarse roar from its throat.

The demon wolf did not move, and a trace of doubt flashed in his deep green eyes. The white Tester beast in front of him looked vulnerable, but it exuded a terrifying coercion of déjà vu, and when it took a step forward, the demon wolf actually made the devil take a step back.

"Whew!" the demon wolf roared and took another step back to the same place, the stench of saliva dripping more and more, and the blades of grass under his feet quickly turned black and rotten.

Zhang Xiaojuan's nervous hairs stood on end, and he gritted his teeth for fear that he would let out a cowardice. I saw the little furball take a step forward again, and the cold air emitted from her body was something she had never felt. She didn't dare make any noise to disturb the strange balance, her clenched fists and nails sinking deep into her flesh.

She looked at the little furball in horror.

The little furball looked at the demon wolf indifferently.

One big and one small, one black and one white, stalemate for a long time, the demon wolf roared and rushed away into the depths of the dense forest.

Zhang Xiaojuan was frightened into a cold sweat, hugged the little hairball, kept kissing its head, and gently called it, "Little hairball, little hairball, little hairball, my little hairball." "It's the joy of the rest of my life.

"Woohoo. The little furball licked her face back.

"Little hairball, little hairball, little hairball..."

The little furball licked her palm, and there were already bright red blood stains there.

"It's fine, it's just a minor injury. "Compared to the danger just now, this injury is not worth mentioning at all.

The little hairball drilled into her eco-friendly cloth bag and pulled out a purple-red leaf, Zhang Xiaojuan understood that the leaf would be chewed and applied to the palm of his hand, and a slight tingling sensation came.

"Thank you. ”

The tail of the little furball spreads out into a cloud and shakes gently.

After the catastrophe, the mood for the rest of her life calmed down, and Zhang Xiaojuan eagerly left with the little furball, she was afraid that the monster would go and return, and she was afraid that she would encounter other beasts again. Moreover, she had a vague hunch that the forest had begun to show its cruel rules for survival of the fittest.

After the demon wolf, the little furball no longer squatted on top of her head, but led the way in front, it quickly walked through the forest, and Zhang Xiaojuan followed clumsily behind.

When I first entered the forest, there were mostly shrubs, and the tall trees were still very sparse, and when I looked up, I could see the golden sun and two big moons. As we went deeper, the trees grew taller and thicker, the dense vines meandered through the forest, the fallen dead branches were covered with thick moss, and the ground was damp and slippery.

Despite this, Zhang Xiaojuan still gritted her teeth and persevered, now she not only had to avoid those strong mercenary teams, but also worried about the fierce beasts that suddenly burst out. Fortunately, with Little Furball leading the way, Zhang Xiaojuan never faced danger directly, and she found that Little Furball was very sensitive to danger, especially those beasts.

Yes, she had always felt that those were pure beasts. However, after the little furball took her to see the ferocious predation among the beasts from a distance, she felt that the positioning of the beasts was not accurate enough, and the existing beasts she found would spit out blue ice balls like cannonballs, some would condense a white dragon whirlwind, and some would be covered with earthy yellow armor, like a kind of spell, to be precise, they should be called monsters.

Yes, both beasts and humans use magic! because this is another world, this is another world, this is another world...... She rebuilt her perception over and over again.

"Little Furball, are you also a Warcraft?"

The little furball's gray pupils flashed, and he continued to lead the way in front of him, is it a default?

"Little furball, what kind of magic do you know? spitting ice balls or fireballs, or blowing whirlwinds? I haven't seen you show it!"

The little furball looked back at her with a resentful look.

"Oh, I forgot that you are still young, it looks like you have just been full moon!" Zhang Xiaojuan suddenly remembered that Hawker's expression darkened, and muttered to himself: "You must have been very dangerous at that time, right? Little hairball, thank you for saving me!"

Whew-woo, the little furball jumped into her arms again and licked her face.

Zhang Xiaojuan was glad that she had met this little demonic beast that was very friendly to her when she first came to another world, otherwise she would have died a long time ago.