352 Chubby Thousands of Miles Seeking Relatives

The hovering killing machine flew towards Tu Ran, stirring up the wind around him, and in Tu Ran's cracked helmet, a strand of long hair scattered rose with the wind.

Tu Ran sat on the ground, looking up at the aperture that was gradually descending.

The aperture appeared several double visions in her eyes, and the sharp pain in her body and the loss of blood made her pupils gradually lose focus.

"Manipulate space-time!!"

With the last bit of consciousness, Tu Ran propped open a door from under the palm of his hand.

Her body fell.

Activating the ability drained the last of her energy, and she fell into a coma.

She had no time to think about which world she would go to.

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Above the black sea that has remained unchanged for many years, a blue water ripple door appears.

In the next moment, a dark shadow fell from it.

It slammed into the sea and sank lifelessly.

The smell of blood on this heavy object was too strong, and as it continued to sink, the blood melted into the black water, attracting the creatures with extremely sensitive noses in the nearby seas.

If you want to say who has the most sensitive nose in this black sea, it is the dog that looks like a dog and a fish, and the dog's nose is not white.

A cheerful dog catching fish in the sea swam and swam, and the beautiful silver tail fin suddenly studied, and the fleshy nose sniffed left and right, swimming towards a certain place.

"Whoop...... Eat...... Eat meat...... Eat ......"

Its tail fin shook more and more, and the eight tentacles that fell behind it were like outstretched wings, helping it to hurry to the food location.

It finally arrived, but there were people of the same kind who arrived before it, already dragging the food.

The dogs are a kind race, and they never have a conflict with their companions.

It understands the first-come, first-served principle, and it can only reluctantly want to get closer and take one last look at the food that makes it drool.

It's good that it doesn't get closer, but as soon as it gets closer, it sees the face of the food.

Its mind was immediately out of its own hands.

"From now on, I am your master, and you have to listen to me......"

"...... from now on"

The voice kept repeating in its head.

It stumbled uncontrollably into its companions.

The companion was overwhelmed and was knocked out crookedly, and the food fell out of his mouth.

It immediately swam over, held its food against its back, and wagged its tail to float above the surface.

It remembers very well that the last time the human had ordered it to swim at sea level, to expose her head.

Finally lifting the human out, its companion caught up, hoarsely squeezing its tentacles.

"Whoop...... Give you back...... Next time I'll pay you a bigger one. โ€

The dogs are a kind race, and they never have a conflict with their companions.

Its kind trusted it to pay back the food it owed today, and wagked its tail in search of the next one.

There is only one dog left, a human at sea level.

The dog remembered the last time the human had asked her to send her to a place where there was land.

So it swam as hard as it could to the land.

It's hungry.

It was looking for food, and it didn't know why it had changed its mind to swim to shore with the human.

Its small brain doesn't allow it to think so much, it just does what it thinks.

Swim, swim.

The sky went from light to dark, and from dark to day.

It finally saw a silver shore.

Ha, the land is coming, and it swims more happily.

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The land goes into the forest, and the forest goes into the plain, and the plain goes beyond it is a rolling mountain.

In a small cave on a low hill in the middle of that rolling mountain.

A fat chicken is sleeping upside down, and there is a mess of stone peels on the ground.

In the depths of the cave, a lifelike dragon's tail carved out of stone suddenly flashed twice, which was particularly dazzling in the dark cave, but the fat man lying on the ground did not feel it.

From behind the dragon's tail, an old man with flowing white hair came out.

He looked in a distant direction and sighed.

His eyes fell on the fat dun on the ground, and he laughed again, the doting in his eyes could not be hidden.

"Chubby, Chubby, wake up, grandpa has come to see you."

The fat mound on the ground was woken up, his furry wings fluttered, he stood up on the spot, looked at the source of the sound vigilantly, saw that it was an acquaintance, and relaxed.

"Grandpa, why are you awake again? You've been awake five times a month. โ€

The white-haired old man smiled awkwardly, "Insomnia...... Ha ha. โ€

Chubby sat on the ground, lowered his head, unhappy, "When you wake up, you can talk to Chubby, Chubby is going to suffocate to death, the boss has been gone for so long, and he hasn't come back to see Chubby." โ€

The old man looked at the baby raised on his mountain so sad, and he didn't want to be distressed.

He stretched out his hand, and the void touched the fat head, imagining that he had touched the soft hand, and comforted: "Fat and good, your unreliable boss has returned." โ€

"Really?!" Chubby jumped up, and the light from the big eyes of the mung bean was about to illuminate the entire cave, "Where is it, when can I come to find Chubby?" โ€

"It's hard for her to come by herself." The old man stroked his beard.

"That chubby walked over to find her by himself, chubby knows the way, you tell chubby where she is." Chubby eyes stared at him.

The old man looked at the unassuming appearance of his own treasure in the sword mountain and the sea of fire for outsiders, and said bitterly: "What's good about her?" She is human, you are the one who is in charge, you are not on the same road, it is good for both of you to be separated early. โ€

"Not really!" Chubby was a little anxious, "She's the boss, Chubby boss, she picks red melons for Chubby, grills fish for Chubby, and makes bags for Chubby to put food, she runs with Chubby on her back when she encounters danger, and she also sends Chubby here, for fear that Chubby will be eaten by other xenomorphs, she is the best!" โ€

The old mountain god sighed, looking at the chubby and jumping feet, he knew that it would be like this.

"Then you go to her, go all the way east, through this mountain, through thousands of miles of plains, to a forest, where the forest meets the sea, and there she is."

Chubby did not hesitate, and immediately went to the corner of the cave, on a protruding platform, on which was neatly placed a small bag that could not be more simple, and it hung it on its neck with great difficulty, and picked up some of the leftover fruit from the ground.

The old mountain god quietly watched it finish doing this, and reminded, "With the speed of your feet, I'm afraid she's gone." โ€

"Huh?" Chubby stood there at a loss, looking at the old mountain god with teary eyes, "Grandpa, do you have any way to send me over?" โ€

Old Mountain God: Alas, it's really a big deal, I only remember to call him grandpa when I need him, and treat him as air when I don't need him.

He was reluctant to let Chubby down, and he didn't want the girl thousands of miles away to stay in this world like this.

His fingers drew a swift talisman in the palm of his left hand and swung it out of the cavern.

"Pegasus, come quickly."