"Where am I?" Bai Huo's first words when he woke up blurted out without opening his eyes. He didn't witness what had just happened, and he had to summarize all his experiences and perceptions in one sentence, which was "twisted and twisted". The pain in his neck and joints in his limbs was still there, which was probably the main reason why he didn't ask, "Am I dead?" Of course, in addition, one of the big reasons that made Bai Huo realize that he was not dead was that the soles of his feet still had a rich sense of touch. It was a soft, numb, slippery, cold touch, which came and went. He could feel it, he knew it was proof that he was alive.

The source of this tactile sensation is that at this thought, a carp stood up straight. "What is this!" Shocked and suspicious, Bai Huo stepped back three meters away, and looked at the strange-shaped ...... "beast" in front of him in amazement? It was a gray-brown "strange bird", except that it had four claws, like hands and feet, and the wings behind it were shaped like bat wings. The long, narrow tongue is spit out and retracted, making a "hissing" sound. Two sharp fangs, one on the left and one on the right, are majestic. I saw it scratch its head with its sharp little claws, shake its broad wings, and turn its small round eyes around and around. What kind of bird is this, it's clearly a winged dinosaur!

"You, you, don't come here......" Bai Huo retreated as he picked up a branch on the ground. Only then did he realize that he was already in a primeval jungle. This is a picture of the source ecology that can only be seen in the animal world, and he once bragged to Ah Fu that one day he must enjoy the charm of nature. Unexpectedly, now that the opportunity is in front of us, survival has become the only plan. "Don't eat me, my meat stinks!" he remembered the moist feeling of slippery feet just now, and deliberately glanced at the tongue of the little dragon, and he felt sick to his stomach, but he didn't dare to show it. He was afraid that if Xiaolong was angry, he wouldn't just lick it.

"I never bathe," he backsucked back, "I still love garlic," he backed off again, "I like to keep lice and fleas on my body!" he continued to back off.

The little dragon remained motionless in place very calmly, just waving his paws and flirting his wings, squinting his eyes, as if observing Bai Huo's every move.

Bai Huo wanted to run, but his feet were still soft, and he walked with the kind of numbness and tingling caused by sitting for a long time. He could only use the branches as supports, and he moved back step by step. Time never seemed to pass so slowly, and the distance was not yet widened. I want to die, and I don't want to be eaten by this kind of monster, at least ...... At the very least, you have to keep a whole corpse, right?

Just when Bai Huo was thinking about how to die to look good, Xiaolong seemed to be unable to suppress the impulse in his heart. It plucked the earth with its hind paws, and looked like it was ready to attack. This scene reminded Bai Huo of the ramps on the street, who always had to kick and kick the ground twice before turning the accelerator.

"It's over. Bai Huo's voice was about to fall, and a cracking cyclone followed, which was the sound of the little dragon "turning the accelerator"! Its wings were extremely open, and it soared into the air, and then swooped down like a loaded cannonball...... The retreat of the white broken steps has become a battle of trapped beasts, and if the fetters of the next three seconds are gone, they will become a revenant under their claws, and they will be bitten and cracked by the sharp and long mouth...... Some of the hearts, livers, spleens, lungs, kidneys, hands, feet, arms and legs, some of them become the ingredients that the other party uses to feast, and the rest are picked and thrown to places that don't know whether the dragon's nest or the bird's nest are eaten and wiped clean by other monsters that look like birds and non-beasts.

Xiaolong saw that he was about to sprint to the front, but Bai Huo still retreated in broken steps, and the struggle without tears, accompanied by the slipping of the soles of his feet without paying attention, announced the complete end.

"Ouch hey—" His eyes darkened, and his back hit the ground first.

A terrible scream. The source of the sound was the little dragon.

Bai Huo gasped heavily, and the fine beads of sweat had already merged into sweat. He shuddered as he removed his hand in front of him, and the little dragon seemed to run out of power, standing still, hanging above him. A few drops of viscous liquid landed on his shoulder, causing him to get up in a hurry.

At this point, he was surprised to find that Xiaolong was not still there, let alone the so-called "no electricity". It's dead. He was killed by a single blow to a tree branch that was unintentionally erected when he fell to the ground. The tip of the branch went just through its abdomen, piercing its torso. There is no chance of survival.

Bai Huo, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, happily lay on the ground. Nineteen years of life, never so dangerous as it was just now. "I'm scared to death......" He was tired, and there was no better way for him to calm down than to get a good night's sleep.

"By the way," he said, sitting up with a "pout," "what about Afu and Rhine?" He looked back and forth for weeks, but found no sign of anything but the endless jungle.

"'A supercar with a lot of wind, sirloin to eat every day, endless money, be a respectable person, and start a completely different life', what did Rhine say......" He muttered about Rhine's promise to him at that time, and then looked at what had just happened, and everything that had just happened made him completely abandon the unrealistic illusion in the first place. He didn't blame Rhine, and he didn't think Rhine lied to him. It's just that if he wants to experience this danger in exchange for the power and profit in the eyes of those people, he would rather honestly find another "Dongwan Tea Shijin" and be his cook. Even if you start from the running hall.

Think that when I promised Rhine, it was completely out of trust in Rhine. As for the content of those promises, it doesn't matter how ** or how beautiful it is. He just felt that Rhine should do something for Rhine when Ah Fu was in trouble and helped him find someone to save people. Even if Rhine really lied to him, he didn't regret it.

He got up and patted the dust off his body, summoning up the courage he had scarcely had, "Rhine, Afu, where are you?" his call echoed through the jungle. "What the hell is this place......

There was a rustling sound behind him, and before he could turn to take a look, a huge shadow shrouded him from above. "I have, a ...... Inauspicious...... hunch. He stiffened his neck, his mouth opening in an O-shape.

It was a creature that looked like the dragon from the previous moment. The only difference is in its size, which is a bit frightening. If you say that the little dragon just now, put it in the "Animal World" column, it may be a rare species after the hybridization of birds and lizards. Then this behemoth can only be included in the "unsolved mysteries", and it lives and accompanies the Siberian Nice Monster, Dorliver Demon, Mothman and other species......

Probably because of the self-confidence brought by the "killing" of the little dragon on his own, Bai Huo's legs and feet were a lot sharper, and he stepped over three bushes, four thick tree stumps, five large puddles, and a small stream in the middle. Even Bai Huo didn't know that he still had such skills. If I have time, I really want to slow down and sigh that I was born at the wrong time and didn't meet Bole, otherwise I can be a track and field athlete...... Of course, he didn't have time to sigh at all, his mind was full of only two words - escape!

His physical strength was rapidly draining as he ran. Despite this, Bai Huo has exceeded his limits. Don't be afraid or tired, being able to run for one more second is a second, and throwing off a meter is a meter. But in fact, no matter how fast he tried to run, he still couldn't fool himself. The huge body was like a lingering dark cloud above his head. The sound of flapping wings never stops. He imagined that there was a cliff not far ahead, for him to leap at the end of his rope, fall into the turbulent water under the abyss, and then go down the river to be rescued by well-wishers. But this jungle has never been forgotten.

"No, I don't have the strength......" His rhythm slowed down and slowed down, and his physical strength was already overdrawn. If you continue to run like this, you will die of exhaustion before you can catch up. He fell to his knees with his legs limp. Turning to look at the approaching dragon. I don't even have the strength to say a last word.

It was too late, it was too soon, and just as the dragon's claws were about to fall, a cloud of aqua blue light suddenly enveloped him from the ground. Everything around is torn apart by the speed of the wind into yellow-green lines that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Under the rapid movement, Bai Huo could no longer see what was happening. All he could feel was that his arm was being held firmly by something, carrying him with the wind.

He heard the roar of the dragon, and heard the flapping of its wings far away...... I don't know if it's out of giving up or reassuring, he just wants to close his eyes and rest for a while.