Slowly, I ran slower and slower, the white light chased slower and slower, every time my hind feet just lifted, the white light immediately fell in response, and then later, my two legs seemed to be filled with lead, heavy no, it was simply a step by step fast walking, but the white light still followed me.

Then I realized that he was not trying to kill me, but to tease me and give me a taste of the imminent feeling of death.

Realizing this, I didn't run anymore, squatted on my ass, and sat directly on the grass, I got out, if I really want to die, it's best to end it with a knife, I hate cutting meat with a blunt knife the most, slowly and slowly, and the pain is long.

The white-robed man really laughed lowly again, and the laughter at this moment was no longer as pleasant to me as it was when I first saw it.

No matter how affectionate Eason Chan sings a love song to me alone, if there is ridicule in that song, I will not give him applause, but a shoehorn.

I just felt angry, the enemy didn't make a move at all, I was chased and lost my armor, what's the matter? Some of them are like me still playing with cold weapons with spears and knives, and others just press a button, and the high-tech missiles will chase me to death.

This isn't a map's strength confrontation at all! It's not fair!

I raised my neck and stared at him coldly, if my eyes could kill, he would have been executed by my Ling Chi.

The white-robed man's thin lips opened slightly, gently hooked his finger at me, and then gently spit out a word: "Come!" ”

I rolled my eyes and fell asleep on the floor.

What if I'm still going? I'm not a cat or a dog, I'm going to run over if I throw a bone, I'm a mouse, don't forget, and sometimes I'm very backbone.

Why sometimes? When the opponent was weak, I definitely had a big backbone at that time, and I had to pretend when I should pretend, who called the other party pitiful and hateful?

When the opponent and I are half a pound or two, I must not run, because as soon as I run, my weak back will leak out, so it is absolutely necessary to have backbone, and begging for mercy may not be easy to use, maybe I will fight, and there will be a 50% chance of pumping others.

But the opponent is too strong, I can't even reach it, what else can I fight? The light was pumped by someone else.

So, our ancestors said, what should we do in this situation? Wrong...... It's not the ancestor, it's the grandson who said that if you want to run, thirty-six plans won't work, of course, it's good luck.

Someone asked me, why don't you have a backbone? Backbone, at this time, it's like holding a pile of gold in the desert, that's a fart, it's not worth a pot of water, it's important to save your life!

Just like the current situation, the man in the white robe is flying in the sky, and I am crawling on the ground to escape, can this be considered a grade? But I must not hug his thighs, as soon as he "comes", I will wagging my tail like a dog and begging for mercy? NO――NO――NO

Mom said, don't eat candy from a strange uncle, and don't go with a strange uncle.

Although he is a handsome guy with a high appearance, he didn't bring any candy, how can I go? Even if he gives out candy, I have to see if he is willing to spend his money, whether it is White Rabbit Milk Candy or French Debao Carlet Chocolate.

Even if I want to be trafficked, I have to look at the strength of the trafficker's gang, and then quietly leave clues and wait for the police uncle to come to me.

Forehead...... Do rats have police? I've only heard of Sheriff Black Cat, this ...... It doesn't seem to be dealing with me.

When the white-robed man saw that I didn't give in, he just ran away, and immediately sneered and changed his gesture.

This time, the white light didn't shoot down like an arrow, but became smarter, like a wrapped ribbon, and a spiritual ribbon, if it was changed to coffee, I would be the heroine of Dove's chocolate commercial.

Indulge in silky smoothness!

The milk is fragrant and deadly!

It's how I feel, and I don't have the pleasure of eating chocolate, I'm scared of light.

I could only watch the white light, three circles around my neck, three circles around my neck, I struggled to untie it, the moment my claws grabbed the white light, it was like grabbing a cloud of qi, I couldn't hold it in my hand at all, not only that, stupid I also used the strength to feed, but as a result, it tore directly on my fur.

The white light became tighter and tighter, as if it was deliberately punishing me, making my lungs feel like a pack of sharp needles wrapped in every breath, and the pain was unbearable.

My vision slowly became blurred, and not far away, I saw the bread boy throw away the iron bow, and pounced on me with both hands, and fell down several times, and the blood on his chest became more and more red, and finally struggled to me, and his fat little hands were still touching my fur, and he couldn't grasp the white light at all.

"Rat rat! Rat Rat! The bread boy was so anxious that his little face turned red, and his eyes were full of tears.

I don't know why, it's clear that I'm the one who is uncomfortable at the moment, and I'm the one who is dying, but I have an inexplicable heartache for the bread child, and I have an indescribable emotion, which makes me more painful than white light.

The bread boy pointed to the white-robed man above his head: "You scoundrel! If you have the ability, you rush at me, what are you doing against a little mouse? ”

"If you give birth to your mother, let the rats ......"

The white-robed man laughed lowly, like a high-ranking spectator, looking at our group uncomfortable, he regarded it as a funny thing!

Johnson & Johnson also ran over, this time he didn't talk to me, he was so frightened that he circled around me, babbling: "What should I do, what should I do......"

"Sister Xiaoguang! I won't be angry with you anymore, you must not die! “

I said in my heart that I don't want to die either, I just got reborn, I just liked the life of a mouse a little, how could I die? Even if I don't have any more talent, I will not fight for steamed buns and breath, and live longer than you worm.

The bread boy's eyes were dark and bright, and I saw that he was full of tears, but he stubbornly refused to fall.

From his eyes, I saw my own reflection, that horror, that horror! The tongue was long and sticking out, the nose was white, and the eyes were blood-red.

"Rat Rat...... "I never thought that a child of a few years old could make such a desperate cry.......

I tried grinning, but unfortunately the smile was reluctant, and if I were human, I guess laughing would be worse than crying.

I wanted to say that I was fine, but I couldn't utter a syllable, so I could only look at him apologetically, the little kid I owed him a life.

At this moment, my body seemed to be lifted up by something, slowly facing up, and then looking at the bread boy and Johnson & Johnson, as if they had been electrified, they popped out several meters directly, and their bodies were covered with fine grass clippings, and they all fell with a blue nose and swollen face, and they were embarrassed.