I looked at this giant rabbit, and my blood pressure came up, and I didn't even notice that my nose bleeds came out.

I think this giant rabbit can stand up casually, what does it mean? It must be strong, at least it can free up two front paws to attack me.

I couldn't escape this sturdy rabbit with my iron donkey, and I didn't want to run away, so I shouted and rushed in front of it with a dagger.

I said in my heart that I was stupid, and my fighting spirit was still there, and I was going to die. I rushed very positively, but I didn't expect the giant rabbit to speak, and he also said to me, "Big trouble, are you blind?" ”

I could tell it was the old cat's tone, and I looked at it with suspicion. When I saw it, I felt a sense of depression in my heart.

The giant rabbit in front of him is indeed an old cat, he doesn't know where he got a rabbit skin, he wears a rabbit skin tightly, and he also wears a rabbit skin hat. There are two large rabbit ears hanging from the hat.

Before I could relent, the old cat saw the iron donkey again, and he muttered, "I was looking for you." ”

He walked over to the iron donkey again and lifted it on his shoulder. The old cat was so strong that it didn't take much effort to carry it, and he beckoned me to go with him. I wondered, where did I go? I answered.

The old cat pointed ahead and said, "Why don't I have a sense of direction?" Ahead is the trap area.

I remember that we set up a game before, and we were going to use a trap to deal with the giants, but then the trap didn't work, and I also understood it all at once, the evil king and the old cat must have lured the giant rabbit here, and killed the giant rabbit with the trap, and the old cat was wearing the so-called loot.

I think that's the happiest thing about the night: we survived.

The old cat walked surprisingly fast, and I couldn't walk him even if I tried to push my legs upside down, so I had to trot from time to time. I've been running all the way, and now I'm running again, and I'm having a bit of a bad reaction, so I'm sure there's a fork anyway.

When we came to the trap, the two dwarfs sat under a tree, dressed in rabbit skins like old cats, and especially a backpack similar to my breast pouch, in which they carried the fetus.

The Evil Lord was not idle, and there were two giant rabbit corpses lying in front of him. It's just that at first glance, the two corpses are very panicked, the skin has been stripped away, only bloody flesh remains, and their heads have also been cut off and placed side by side.

There was a pile of rabbit skins next to the evil monarch, and he himself ** the upper half of his body, and there were a lot of blood stains hanging on it. He also used the old cat's knife to dissect the chest and abdomen of a rabbit.

I was particularly impressed by the two rabbit heads, and I still understood the peeling, which was to provide some conditions for us to keep warm, but what are the rabbit heads for? Do you want to cook it and eat it? It's like eating pig's head?

But can rabbit heads be delicious? Besides, this rabbit is obviously mutated, who knows what adverse reactions will occur after eating it?

I walked slowly to the evil king, trying to persuade him to give up the rabbit head! But before he could speak, the evil king shouted first, and then put his hand into the rabbit's corpse.

He tugged hard, and finally took out the sticky and blood-covered magic tripod. He also arranged for me to work, threw the magic tripod over and said, "You clean it up." ”

The moment I took the ding, I could still feel the body temperature on it, and what did this rabbit eat? Or too much stomach acid? I smell a strong sour smell anyway.

I didn't have a rag with me, let alone tissues. I simply found a small tree, tore off two handfuls of leaves, and wiped the blood with it.

After I finished my work, the evil king's side was also done, and he finally changed the rabbit skin preliminarily, making two vests, one for each of us.

The meaning of the evil king, we can't stay here for long, and since the danger has passed, let's hurry away.

The old cat and the evil king took turns carrying the iron donkey, and I became the easiest of us. Then we didn't run into any problems.

We don't have a boat, we definitely can't drift on the riverbank, so how do we go down? Do you walk along the riverbank?

Is that tiring enough that it won't even take us a day to join the Sea King?

And when they really arrived at the riverbank, the evil king and the old cat were very strange, and there should have been the bodies of the two dwarfs here, but the corpses were gone, and there were two new graves.

This grave is very rough, and the evil lord has nothing to taboo, so he dug a little bit of a grave, and the corpse of a dwarf was exposed. In other words, the two dwarfs were buried.

I wonder who it could be? Is it a mysterious person? In addition, if you connect everything that happened before, I have a guess that the mysterious person is Jiang Shaoyan's uncle, the old poison who sells Danding.

It makes sense, but what are those soul lights? I don't have any more clues at the moment, so I don't know.

The old cat and the evil king made another discovery, and they wandered near the riverbank for a quarter of an hour, and finally came under a tree.

The evil king also beckoned us not to look at it and come and dig together. We didn't have any professional digging tools, and we had all kinds of weapons, and I was the worst one, because I did it by hand.

When I dug down half a meter deep, there was a folded bag showing a corner. Together, we pulled it out with all our might.

I didn't understand what it was at first, but when I unfolded it, my eyes lit up, it was an inflatable dinghy. It is more advanced than the rubber boats on the market, at least the walls are very thin, but they are very strong, and the material is probably not ordinary.

And when it is taken out, there is a mini box under the pit, which is opened with a small motor inside.

I had an impulse for a moment, originally I didn't believe that God dropped pies, but now I have the urge to pray and be grateful, and my heart said God, God, you are definitely our relatives, and what fell was not pies, but a whole table of "Manchu and Han full seats".

But I also understand in my heart that this rubber boat must be old and poisonous, but the "nose" spirit of the old cat and the evil king, even if he digs three feet into the ground, he will dig it out.

The evil king said let's blow the boat quickly, drum it up, let's sit and leave, as for the two buried dwarf corpses, the evil king looked at it and sighed, and said forget it, it's all buried, just let them stay here.

I saw that the evil monarch was not in a good mood for a while, and in addition, I didn't carry anyone or carry the fetus along the way, so I actively behaved, squatted next to the boat first, and blew hard.

I hadn't done this work before, I thought it was just a blow, it was quite easy, and when I really did it, I realized that this action was really exciting.

My cheeks were already overtired, and now I was blown so much that both cheeks trembled faintly, and I was blown several times in a hurry, and I also starved myself of oxygen.

It took me a quarter of an hour to blow up half a rubber boat myself, and I said in my heart that I had to rest, let's change people.

I closed my mouthpiece, looked up at the others, and shouted, "Who are you?" ”

Originally, the old cat came to replace me, but after one look at me, he became as eccentric as everyone else.

The two dwarfs also made a straight gesture and giggled at Abba Aba.

What's wrong with my heart? Have flowers on your face? Why don't you just blow a rubber boat? As for laughing at me?

I waved my hand again. The old cat laughed dryly, crouched next to me, grabbed my hand, and forced me to touch my mouth.

I felt it now, my lips were hot, and they became fat. That is, there is no mirror, otherwise if you take a look, it is estimated that you can see two fat sausages.

I reacted and said to myself, damn it, the mouthpiece of this rubber boat is poisonous, right?

I quickly checked the mouthpiece, in fact, to be honest, I am also an expert in drug use, but with my professional level, I have not found anything.

I said in my heart that old poison is old poison, compared to him, he is simply a rookie egg, and he tastes it carefully, his lips are just fat and spicy, and there is no other reaction, it should not be some deadly poison.

I pressed down on the discomfort. The old cat told me to rest and took my place again.

He was very clever and found a piece of rabbit skin, wrapped it near the mouthpiece, and blew it in one breath.

His lung capacity was superb, and he had half a boat left, and it took him three to five minutes. Together, we pushed the boat onto the riverbank.

The boat was spacious enough for us to sit on, including the sleeping iron donkey lying on it.

The Evil King found two more stout sticks to serve as improvised oars, and then we turned on the motors, sat in the rubber boat, and drove slowly upstream.