Disasters always come in waves. When the fawn grows into an adult deer, the mother deer separates from it and even competes with it for grass blades.

That year there was a drought, and the grasslands were yellow, and he ran alone to the forest to lick the leaves to satisfy his hunger. After a while, danger happened, and three lions lurking in the shadows suddenly appeared, ready to besiege it. In this regard, it was a little flustered, and suddenly calmed down again, it recalled the way its mother dealt with the enemy when she was a child, and it kept kicking, and sure enough, the lion squatting nearby did not dare to act rashly, and it took the opportunity to run away.

The lion had chased some way and found that it had run away from the deer, so he had to give up. Since then, the adult deer, known as the offspring, no longer leaves the herd and moves alone.

After a period of peace and tranquility, the deer herd encountered another problem. In the middle of summer that year, the weather was very hot, and they went into the valleys of the grassland, ate the abundant grass leaves, and drank the clear spring water. Many insects such as black ants also crawl among the blades of grass, as if this is their ideal kingdom.

Inadvertently, the sky was full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and a sudden torrential rain. The rain fell high in the grassland and flowed down to this valley, where it became a confluence of streams, and the water slowly rose, causing the destruction of the black ant colony, not only their homes were submerged, but their lives were also destroyed.

Although the ants are small, they have spirits, and before the rainstorm comes, they feel it and start to stir, but because the area of this trough is too large, it is difficult for them to migrate out for a while.

At the moment of crisis, Lu Housheng found that thousands of ants were bound to drown in the flood, and he saw the adults walking towards the high places one by one, sheltering from the rain under the trees that were supported by big green umbrellas, and it also wanted to run quickly.

But in the face of the clumps of ants struggling on the blades of grass, it suddenly felt pity, let the heavy rain wet its body, and stood still. The black, frightened ants split into several paths, and climbed straight up from the base of the deer's four legs, and climbed onto its belly to avoid the rain.

The abdomen of the deer offspring is long and wide, large enough to hold thousands of ants from harm. By the time all the ants had safely moved to the belly of the deer, the rain and streams had flooded the grassland valley into a pond, and the legs of the deer, which were nearly two meters high, were half submerged. If there is no shelter, how can such a small creature as an ant colony survive?

The rain was still pouring down, and the deer's eyes were buried under the slender eyelashes, and the rain was dripping down its eyelids, and it blinked its eyes and saw that there were no more struggling ants on the submerged blades of grass, and it felt that they had all been moved to safety—its belly. So, it slowly walked out of the trough with deep turbidity. The reason why it walks slowly is that it is worried that if it walks fast, the vibration force will be high, and it will shake down the ants lying on the abdomen.

When it reached the high part of the grassland, the deer saw that the heavy rain had not stopped, so it went into the jungle under the big tree to take shelter from the rain, not for its own sake, but for the ants lying on its belly so that they would not continue to be troubled by the rain.

It came to a green tree under a towering tree, and the sky gradually collected the rain, the fog flew away, and sometimes the sun shone through the forest.

At this moment, the spiritual ants are divided into four mighty teams in the belly of the deer, crawling along the four legs of the deer, from top to bottom, until they climb to the ground, looking like four black silk threads extending from the deer's body. The deer did not move, and it knew that if it moved, it was likely to step on or trample on many ants, and since it saved them, it did not care about waiting for them to climb off its body and return to the ground safely.

The place where the deer stood was empty, and although the neck was high and the tongue was long, it could not reach the green foliage of the tall old tree.

The deer stood here for about an hour, and all the ants on it crawled away, and when it saw that there was no more ant on the ground, it left with confidence and returned to the herd.

At this moment, the sky was covered with thick clouds, but it did not rain, but it was very gloomy, like this jungle, and when it looked up, it did not see a companion, and wanted to go out of the forest to the grassland. But it suddenly felt frightened, and kept stomping its hooves, and the ground was splashed with mud stars.

It found itself in trouble, and a lion was crouching at the exit of the jungle to the grassland, that is, blocking its path. This posed a great threat, and it quickly ran in the other direction of the cluster, hoping to get out of the lion's sight. Unexpectedly, it went around a forest, and found a big lion approaching it in front of it, and it seemed that it would be difficult to return to the grassland.

It ran in the other direction, and a lion appeared in front of it, staring at it as it approached. The deer was surrounded, and it stumbled desperately to strengthen its courage. The four lions squatting not far from it looked at each other, their eyes bursting with a hideous light, but none of them immediately pounced on the deer and fought hard, they may have waited for the opportunity, let the deer jump tired and then join forces to attack, so that it would be easier to subdue it.

The deer was terrified, and walked a short distance in the forest, but did not dare to break out of the encirclement that the four lions controlled it and gradually narrowed.

At this time, it pulled a pile of feces, and kept stomping its feet, and after holding on for a while, feeling tired, it stopped. It also has a hungry stomach, and in the face of the leaves in the forest, it has no heart to stick out its tongue and lick it.

It's not early, night is about to fall, and the sky that turns clear after the rain reveals a faint sunset, sprinkled on the body of the deer, like blood. It walked around uncomfortably, and now it didn't even have the strength to move, and wanted to lie down and rest, but it didn't dare, ready to deal with the four lions that were slowly approaching it from different directions.

Suddenly, a male lion circled his back, very close to it, raised his mane-covered neck, and hissed as if he were to launch an attack. The other three lions were also approaching it from different directions.

When the deer saw that it was under attack on its belly and back, it kept stamping its feet, but the four lions did not come together, and they were all ready to stare at it. Suddenly, the posterior deer couldn't support it anymore and sat on the ground with his buttocks. It was too late, but it was too soon, and a male lion rushed over with a "whoosh", biting the buttocks of the posterior deer and pressing it so hard that it could not stand up, and the other three lions also pounced on it and tore different parts of the posterior deer.

One lion bit its neck, another lion climbed on its back, another lion bit its front legs, and the hind deer was completely knocked down. It struggled for a while, but it had no strength to resist, and its spirit had collapsed.

The four lions just waited for work, and under the joint attack, the afterlife deer was bitten by the throat and died in less than ten minutes.