I saw that the giant eagle swooped down in front of the Flowing Cloud Rabbit, and the Flowing Cloud Rabbit kicked heavily at the eagle. I thought that the kick was kicked on me, but unexpectedly, Liuyun Rabbit had already discovered the giant eagle behind the little furball and was ready to fight back. The wind is the swing of an eagle's wings. Rao is rabbit no matter how hard it tries, but in the face of the powerful enemy of the eagle, it still can't escape the fate of being caught. Seeing that the giant eagle's two claws grabbed the claws of the Flowing Cloud Rabbit and pulled it to both sides, the Flowing Cloud Rabbit was pulled in half at that time, and blood splashed everywhere, even splashing on the face of the little furball.

This scene frightened the little furball, and he stood motionless on the spot in a daze, letting the blood slide down his face, and he didn't know when the giant eagle had caught half a rabbit and flew back to its nest, and at this time the little furball could still hear the chirping of the eaglet in the nest overhead, as if begging for the delicious food.

After a while, perhaps a long time, the stiff body of the little furball fell to the ground with a grunt, it gasped for breath, its body rose and fell with its breathing, it was the first time it saw this bloody scene, and it was frightened. It's naïve to think about the various ways of dying in my mind before, no! It should be ridiculously naïve.

No! No! No! I must not be torn in half by this dead sparrow. While it's eating now, I'll see if I can sneak through the hole over there?

Thinking of this, the little furball gritted his teeth and stood up slowly against the wall, gasping for breath again, calming his nervous heart. It held on to the wall and slowly walked to the entrance of the cave, and a cold wind blew from outside the hole. It leaned against the wall of the cave and carefully stretched its little head out of the hole to look down, and saw that it was dizzy. Damn! It turned out that the cave he was in was located on a cliff. After closing his eyes and calming down the dizziness, he opened his eyes again and looked at the little furball carefully.

One or two hundred battles below the entrance of the cliff where he is located protrudes a large platform, the platform area is very large, about a few hundred zhang square, and the surrounding area is bottomless. The little furball was weakly paralyzed at the entrance of the hole, and he didn't dare to move for a long time, and the walls around the hole were slippery, for fear of falling down if he was not careful.

Helplessly, the little furball had to rub back into the hole. No wonder the dead finch caught it and didn't tie it up, it turned out that there was no way to escape here. Looks like this is where it caught the living creatures and stored them temporarily, you bastard, you dead sparrow, you wait, if I have the chance, I'll have to pluck your hair and throw you down here too, and let you fall to pieces. But now, the little furball only dares to scold in his heart. No, I definitely can't die like the Flowing Cloud Rabbit, it's too tragic.

The little furball looked out of the hole, and saw that it was dark and estimated that it would be dawn in about two hours, and he couldn't wait any longer. In a moment, the two cubs will definitely have to eat breakfast again. The little furball looked around, and only half of the Flowing Cloud Rabbit remained, who knew if it would be enough for them to eat, in case the dead finch also wanted to be appetizing? Then I'm the only one left. There is no way to escape, and there is no hope of life at all, but even if I die, I have to choose my own way of death.

Time passed little by little, and the little furball was anxious. It walked up and down the cave, always hesitating what to do with this young life. It's really sad for me.

Otherwise, stab yourself to death with a knife, if you don't use too much force, only bleed, and can't die for the time being, then I will never have the courage to stab myself a second time, no! Not! That would have hurt me alive. If you don't jump off the cliff and fall to your death, but think about the experience of the dead finch on the road deliberately scaring you, the wind is blowing by your side, and the feeling that your little heart has flown into your mouth and is about to squirt out, no, that feeling is terrible.

Wait and see, and I'll make a decision when the dead sparrow comes down. No! No, it's definitely too late, no matter if you want to kill yourself or jump off the cliff at that time, it's definitely too late, the speed of that dead finch is too fast.

At this time, I inadvertently looked back and saw the only half of the Liuyun rabbit left, recalling the pain I saw it exuding before dying, what kind of expression it was, it is estimated that the little hairball will never forget it in his life.

Maybe it won't take a lifetime, because the little furball decided to jump right now, and it's a hundred.

The little furball took a few steps back, and finally looked up at the sky through the hole where the dead finch had dropped herself, and it was still the familiar inky sky, starry in the sky, like a mother's warm eyes. Mother, the little furball is coming to you, you must wait for me in the sky! Let the tears slide silently down his face, going to die, this time it's really going to die.

As soon as the little hairball was horizontal, he accelerated and ran towards the hole, who knows, his feet slipped, and an old man came to the quilt at such a solemn moment, and fell on the road of generosity! I'll it, can my little furball fox be more humorous, black.

Ignoring the pain in her buttocks, the little furball scrambled to its feet, eager to find the culprit who ruined its image. The feet are soft, as if stepping on something. The little furball lowered his head and pulled the thing under his feet with his paws, not heavy. When I got to the entrance of the cave, I looked carefully by the faint light of the moon, and it seemed to be a collar of cowhide, as if it was, the leather was not very thick, but it was very soft to the touch. Obediently, it looks like this dead finch has a good appetite and eats everything! But this is useless to me now, so let's hurry up and commit suicide, in case the dead sparrow comes down after a while, and I can't die if I want to.

Drooping his head and walking back, absent-mindedly, suddenly a stumble, the little hairball subconsciously reached out and held the cave wall next to it, hey, I felt that there was a rope on it, and I touched it to the side, the rope was all over the cave wall, the little hairball suddenly got up, groped with expectations and returned to the hole, what makes people's blood boil is that there are also cliffs at the entrance of the cave, this is really a desperate life!

Still by the moonlight, the little furball found that this was not a rope, but a vine, as if it had climbed up from the bottom of the cliff, but I don't know where it grew above, whether it was fixed firmly, in case it went down, the top one was not strong, and the child would still fall to death.

Hope comes and goes quickly.

But this short-lived hope is so inadvertently rekindled the fighting spirit of the little furball! The most primitive and humble thirst for life is the only existence in Little Furball's mind now.

Suddenly, it had a flash of inspiration, and picked up the cowhide it had just picked up, and rubbed it gently, and its memory went back to the scene when it was on the roof and saw the handkerchief that the wind had fallen on the ground blowing in all directions.

Can a handkerchief fly? So can I fly? At that time, I thought of acting, tied the four corners of the handkerchief with one end of the four silk threads, and then tied the other end of the four silk threads to a small stone, stood on the roof and threw the handkerchief at will. I remember once hitting a guest's head, which provoked Wu's mother to scold.

Thinking about the scene at that time, I still remember it vividly, but I didn't expect that this time, in order to save my life, the stone hanging below was replaced by myself, and the little hairball was sad for a while, and tears came out of my eyes. wiped away the tears, crying is not a solution, let's act quickly, it will be difficult to wait for the dead bird to wake up.

The small hairball first opened the cowhide, which was not very big, only two zhang long, half a zhang wide, not a very regular rectangle, and now it can only be simplified because of ugliness.

Then the little furball used a knife to pick up Teng Man on the cave wall and cut a few flexibly, what should he do next? I used to see my mother's mother's work, my mother's female red is very good, I haven't learned this, and my mother used to use silk threads, this time I used vines, and the handkerchief and cowhide can be the same? What if, what if...... Forget it, it's useless to think about it, the worst result is just death, this is life, oh, wrong, the fox is the last time to gamble on luck.

Thinking of this, the little furball began to settle down, digging holes in the edge of the cowhide, not too big to avoid the cowhide cracking, too close to the edge of the poke easy to stab, far away from it seems that the effect is not very good, so make up for it, the little hairball by the moonlight and starlight, barely poked four holes in the edge of the cowhide, and the vine as a line with four corners wound, the other end wrapped around his two arms and his waist, stretched it, and pulled it hard, it felt really firm.

Walked to the entrance of the hole and the little hairball began to mumble again, this is okay, this time it is much higher than the handkerchief on the second floor, in case a gust of wind blows, he will really finish playing, no, his luck has been very much, or pray to God before leaving, bless himself to land safely and safely.

So the little furball began to whisper to the starry sky: Little furball, I usually abide by the law, respect the old and love the young, civilized and courteous, oh, by the way, and I used to be a new generation of good foxes in the Holy State who diligently insisted on cultivating every day.

Hi! This is not right, what's the use of saying this now, please God, be merciful, let me live again, in the future, I must learn every day to be a good fox of the new Shengzhou civilization who loves labor. This time I must do what I say, mother, you are close to it, and you can even ask for it, maybe God is also, as soon as you hook up, he will let me go this time, right. My mother is the most beautiful, God, just let me go, go to my mother, she will definitely make you happy, thank you!