Poke.

No response.

Poke again.

Still no response.

A gust of wind blew, and the little fat mouse seemed to be immobilized, motionless, not even blinking its smart little eyes.

It's mine...... Biscuits......

Xiao Chenghe was dumbfounded, the crystal in the corners of his eyes, the little fat mouse actually shed tears......

The silent back, in the shadows of the sun, looks bleak and desolate, it is he who he is, it is him, this mount actually steals its biscuits......

Holding his chubby self in distress, the little chubby mouse looked at these precious biscuits in front of him with tears in his eyes, and even he was usually reluctant to take a bite, and licked it gently, huh...... That's the taste!

Xiao Chenghe leaned his head over.

The little fat mouse stretched out a forearm: ugly refusal!

Xiao Chenghe, who had touched the ashes of his nose, turned his head stupidly and began to pick up things in his bag, which contained a long gun he needed very much, some bullets, a first-aid kit, two bottles of painkillers and two bottles of energy drinks.

Only robbery can bring rapid wealth accumulation to poor human beings, Xiao Chenghe is now a shotgun for a gun, and the gun in his hand has brought him a lot of confidence.

The little fat mouse is still holding its package, and it will never be able to let the package out of its sight in the future, this is its treasure!

Suddenly, something fell from the sky.

The little chubby mouse's little eyes moved, and he saw a ...... not far away that made the rat's heart surging Cookies, my cookies!

In an instant, the little fat mouse who originally felt the despair of the rat suddenly realized how beautiful this world was, it turned out that the sky could also drop cookies, a piece is too little, do you want to come again?

Looking at the lively little fat mouse, Xiao Chenghe pinched his nose, I'm afraid it's not a greedy rat, it's greedy and greedy for money, and I don't know how to share, tsk, hurry up, get out of the car, run poison!

The little fat mouse felt a huge force behind him, as if to separate him from his little package, and fluttered wildly, no, no, my biscuits, my jewels!

No matter how the little fat mouse drops, since it is alive, hurry to the seat and do it, it is better to fasten the seat belt, and if you want to fly out again, then ......

Driving a three-jumper, this time, Xiao Chenghe made up his mind to change his past wrongs, never drive fast again, and he can't make three mistakes in one thing, especially this kind of three-wheeled motorcycle that costs people's (rats)'s lives!

For the horse's riding skills, the little fat mouse no longer believes in it, he finally saved up the biscuits for a long time, and suddenly there are two pieces, although a piece fell from the sky in the back, but the biscuit is too rare, and it must not be targeted by the evil mount!

An An'an, seat belt, this time, the little fat rat has a long memory, the position of the rat king or something is fake, sit on such a disobedient and accident-prone mount, save the life of the rat first!

By the way, is there a hard hat, how about giving me one?

The gunfire in the distance continued, and many people walked in the drug circle, which also led to many cases, the battle was very fierce for a period of time, and the stalemate lasted for a long time, which also gave some people an opportunity to take advantage of.

There was blazing black smoke behind Xiao Chenghe's three jumpers' buttocks, although the car did not explode, but the car that did not explode is always more terrible than the explosion, because you don't know when it will explode, and you can't guarantee another overturn......

Don't don't, people will become boxes when they die, and when the little fat mouse dies, it can only become a roasted mouse, although it is not Fujian, but at least it is also a roasted mouse!

The little fat mouse subconsciously glanced at the mount to the left, and there was an inexplicable tremble.

Bang!

Someone shot in the direction of Xiao Chenghe again, it was very crisp and distinctive, and only one kind of gun could make such a gunshot, Kar98K.

Unfortunately, this shot hit the passenger seat.

Xiao Chenghe didn't feel anything, but the little fat mouse felt very bad.

Just a little, just a little bit......

The little chubby rat felt a little wet on the seat......

A bullet hole, just a few centimeters behind him, if it were any closer...... The life of the rat is lost!

Squeak, squeak, squeak –

The little fat mouse's soul seemed to be missing a wisp and drifted into the air.

A big hand grabbed it directly from its seat, and the little fat mouse felt the hand pause, and there was an inexplicable gaze at him.

Xiao Chenghe smiled, heartlessly.

Yo roar, it's convenient in the car, what's the crime?

It didn't take long for Xiao Chenghe's face to change dramatically, because there was a chaotic and extremely unstable gunfire from the three-wheeled motorcycle behind him, bang, bang, and the scream of the engine about to explode......

Get down!

The little fat mouse's eyes protruded, and his hands were like vices, clipped to his body, and fell to the ground at a rapid speed......

Is this the second time, or the third time?

The little fat mouse closed his eyes, why didn't he think of the god-level skill of fainting earlier, and he didn't have to suffer this kind of crime if he fainted early......

Xiao Chenghe felt an impact, and his blood volume was directly hit from full blood to half blood, obviously the energy released after the explosion of the three jumpers was quite huge, if it was a little later, it is estimated that it would have turned into a gray box long ago.

Thankfully, thankfully!

Subconsciously glanced at his right hand, the hand that was holding the little fat mouse a little hard, there won't be any problems, right?

Xiao Chenghe's heart tightened, the little fat mouse and him are good brothers who fight side by side, if it dies, he will definitely inherit the painkillers and rubies of the little fat mouse brothers, look at its motionless appearance...... Even......

Chirping?

One foot twitched.

Creak?

The little fat mouse's four little short legs began to show their teeth and claws, as if looking for something in a dream, but when he saw that his small package and the cookies in the small package were about to leave it, he suddenly opened his eyes!

Xiao Chenghe's eyes were straight, does this little fat rat want to rebel?

I saw that the little fat mouse broke free of Xiao Chenghe's hand and hit it in the direction of the backpack, regardless of whether its zipper was opened or not, it wanted to see its package!

The package can't be without, especially the delicious biscuits~

By the way, I'll need to get a first aid kit.

Xiao Chenghe knew that every second of time was quite precious now, and there was not much time left for him and the little fat mouse, there was an enemy in front of him and a poisonous circle behind him, and if he wanted to die, he had to be a full ghost!

Fat Mouse: Even if you're dead, you can't let your mount steal its cookies!

One, two, three, four, four!

Squeak squeak, great, not a single piece is lost!

Suddenly, a great evil hand descended from the sky, became acquainted with the evil ghost, and snatched one of the cookies (painkillers) directly from its package.

The little fat mouse's eyes were straight.

He, he, he...... Mama, the mount grabbed my biscuits to eat again!

Woo woo, I don't want to live anymore!

It takes time to open the painkillers, but the painkillers in the little fat mouse package are ready-made, and this kind of time that can be saved has to be saved, and the poison circle is coming soon!

The little fat mouse's resentful gaze made Xiao Chenghe feel very uncomfortable, wasn't it just a painkiller, as for it!

Chubby: That's my painkiller, you give me back......

Behind them, an eerie aura struck in their direction, and the body of the little fat mouse couldn't help but tremble, this was not the fear of encountering the enemy, but the heartfelt, innate, despair exuded in the face of an irresistible natural disaster.

Cookies or something, I don't want it, run!

The little fat mouse jumped and jumped on Xiao Chenghe's head, mount mount, run quickly, is a cookie enough?

If it's not enough, then two!